Chapter 5: Ji Moxue's Ten Thousand Rewards Plus Three

The video on the projector started playing.

Night.

A branch is a dead tree without leaves.

The street lamps are dimly lit, and there is no one around, so it looks like a square?

The big guy held his breath and cheered up 120,000 points, lest he miss this horror movie...... Ahem, this and this interview.

Think about it, looking at the previous seniors, who can openly watch horror movies made by students themselves under the iron face of Professor Lu Da like them?

Seize the opportunity, old iron!

At this moment, they swallowed the dog's gall, took out their mobile phones, and began to call friends and brothers.

It's a pity that five minutes after the opening of the video, there are still no warriors who come to watch horror movies in class - yes, Professor Lu Da's class, dare to come and touch the fish, is it dead?

That werewolf who can talk to the director directly when he catches a student making a mistake!

Everyone sighed gloomily and turned their attention back to the video again.

At this time, the picture finally zoomed in, and they also managed to see the interviewee, the "water ghost".

"Hugh!"

The students were amazed - this special effect is good!

Look at this "water ghost", I don't know where to find the group performance, and then look at his figure, it is solid and hollow, hollow and white, white mixed with gray, dry and dry, numb and malay...... Phew, they mean, the special effects are quite realistic?

It is indeed translucent, not like an individual.

The "water ghost" in it is carrying a serious manuscript - this must be memorized, otherwise it is the 21st century, can there really be ghosts?

"Speaking of the pressure of the underworld's survival, I won't tell you the truth, none of you here can have more say than me! Why? I live on the edge of the Yellow Spring!"

The translucent middle-aged man said proudly.

Look at Professor Lu Da's face again...... Don't dare to look, don't dare to look!

"Of course, my identity is not enough to live in the Huangquan Riverview Villa, that area is inhabited by our country has great merits, and there is no suitable environment for the time being reincarnated heroes, what about me, now relying on the paper money burned by my son, temporarily rented in the old building complex one six kilometers away from Huangquan, the eighteenth floor, the top floor. ”

Some of the students at the bottom finally couldn't maintain a serious posture, and laughed "poof" - back to the Huangquan Riverview Villa, hey, this He Huai classmate, if this "ghost" manuscript was written by her, then staying in the journalism department is really a condescending talent, should go to the literature department! Isn't there a great god in the literature department, who earns millions a year by relying on terror?

Lu Fangfang and the others turned pale, but they endured it and endured it, and in the end, they couldn't hold back, and curled the corners of their lips slightly.

He Huai looked at the stage and always felt that they did not respect their homework...... It's so angry!

She looked at Professor Lu again, but found that the other party was still staring at the video with a serious and complicated face, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief-

Sure enough, Maxima often exists, but Bole does not often have it!

If the professor hadn't discovered her talent today, she wouldn't have known how long she would have been buried?

It seems that we must improve our self-confidence in the future, and we can no longer be arrogant and feel that I am uneducated!

He Huai secretly thought to himself that he had lived for more than a thousand years, and he should not be without culture...... It must be that I didn't communicate with people often when I was a tree before, and I was autistic.

She hammered her palm thoughtfully.

………

Chen Aimin's interview continues.

Can you please tell us more about this dungeon, the way of buying and selling houses, and renting them?

In the video, He Huai held the microphone seriously, as if he was not asking about this kind of topic, but discussing people's livelihood with others. The students below couldn't help but laugh just by looking at her serious expression-

What is the saying?

The contrast is cute, isn't it hahahahahaha!

Classmate He Huai, it is really one in a million good-looking skins, and an interesting soul is also one in a thousand hahahaha-

At this moment, the entire junior students of the Department of Journalism suddenly had an inexplicable sense of familiarity and affection for He Huai, a superb beauty with a slight sense of distance.

He Huai???

She didn't know anything about it, and even complacently commented in her heart that the concentration of the soul body was the most beautiful color on the camera.

On the screen, Chen Aimin is still talking

"The house buying and selling in the underworld is actually similar to the human world, but because of inflation, the amount of currency in circulation sounds exaggerated - for example, the small apartment I rented, one square meter costs almost ten trillion heaven and earth coins, and it takes a day to burn paper!"

As he spoke, he sighed gloomily, "My son is busy at work, so he can only spare time to burn some for me, so I can only save about five trillion a month - not including other expenses." ”

All...... Speaking seriously, if it weren't for this "trillion" unit, they probably really thought this was an interview with ironic housing prices hahaha!

"When the housing prices in the prefecture are so expensive, and they still need to buy them themselves, what should everyone do with the good cemetery in the human world? Is their cemetery recognized by the prefecture? Is it a big property right?"

"Alas. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Aimin sighed fiercely

"Let me put it this way - in the human world, the best location must be built by living people, right?"

"Yes. ”

He Huai replied during the interview.

Chen Aimin then continued, "In other words, it is more remote, or less suitable for residential environment, it will be considered as a cemetery." ”

"Yes. ”

"Isn't that all there is to it?"

Chen Aimin spread his hands, "The population pressure in the human world is not so great, and they can't look down on this place, although the hell is inflated, it is impossible to put the lot that the human world looks down on in the center, right?"

He sighed, "So, what about the cemetery, in the underworld, it is almost equivalent to our old house in the suburbs, in the countryside, that place, if you want to go to the ghost gate, you have to float for three or five days, except for the elderly ghosts, everyone else is really not happy to live." ”

"However, the dwelling over there is converted according to the area of the cemetery multiplied by 065 to convert the underworld dwelling, and the grade, scale, and public recognition of the cemetery can determine what kind of location it is......"

As soon as Chen Aimin talked about the house, it was really a mouthful of endless topics - no way, his cemetery was bought at a discount when he was alive before, so it was very small, and it was replaced by a house here, which is an old rural house of thirty or fifty square meters.

Otherwise, how could he be so obsessed with the house close to the ghost gate?

If you are not careful, you will be conscripted by the underworld to build the eighteenth layer of hell.

Either or not!