508 doesn't taste very good
But old ghosts like him actually account for a very small percentage, probably only about 0.5 percent.
Most ghosts take three days, or even a month, to fully activate their minds.
After determining the status of these ghosts, Boss Zhang also began an employee recruitment plan.
"You know, this kind of energy of mine is also not easy to come by, and it can be said that it is impossible to open the spiritual wisdom for all of you."
The old ghost looked at the many aimlessly wandering phantoms in the distance, and nodded silently.
There is no such thing as a free lunch, he understands that.
And the human in front of him is obviously planning to put forward conditions.
"How can we continue to supply us with energy?"
Talking to smart people is worry-free, and Boss Zhang's face is filled with a smile that belongs to a capitalist.
"Give me a part-time job, you don't need such a thing as a salary, but I can convert it into energy and pay for it."
The old ghost narrowed his eyes: "Work content, price." β
Although his spiritual intelligence is equivalent to that of an adult man in his thirties.
But after all, it is not a human being who has experienced social beatings, and it is impossible to imagine that there can be so many routines of the human race.
Is this energy precious?
Pure fart!
The island took a few days to match, and its essence is nothing more than nuclear fusion.
Now the technology of nuclear fusion is very mature, just like the energy laboratory brought this time, it will take about five minutes to produce.
But the old ghost doesn't know!
He was naΓ―ve enough to think that this energy source was really precious.
And the human in front of him has already paid a part of the energy to enlighten his people, so the negotiation will naturally fall into disadvantage.
So, under the flickering of Boss Zhang, the old ghost unknowingly paid a painful price for his people.
According to the agreement, 10,000 ghost clans can get 24 hours of energy for a month working for Boss Zhang.
It can be said that Boss Zhang didn't even pay his salary, and he gained a huge number of employees.
And the signing of the agreement, Zhang Bei was even more "generous" to allow the old ghost to temporarily owe the debt, so that the energy can be opened for three days.
After solving the most important thing, Boss Zhang's attention was on the Q version of the cartoon ghost.
The unusual style of this little thing is really full of curiosity.
The small system is now completely out of order, except for screams.
Even if you ask, you can't ask a fart.
Boss Zhang tried to press his hand on the little ghost's head, and was surprised to find that it was really touchable.
The other ghosts were still in a state of phantom even if they turned on their spiritual intelligence, but this little ghost felt like jelly to the touch.
"Strange Millet?"
The little ghost shrunk his neck and stared at Zhang Bei with curious eyes.
"Why are you different from other ghosts?"
The imp looked down at his hand and thought about it.
"I don't know, my memory is not very complete, and I am missing a lot."
Zhang Bei touched his chin and took the little ghost all the way to the old ghost.
"Do you know what happened to this little guy?"
The old ghost shook his head: "I don't know, I don't have this situation in my memory." β
Looking at the little ghost who was still confused, Zhang Bei couldn't help but try the feel of QQ bullet again.
I have to say that if this little ghost is coiled, Boss Zhang can play all day!
"Then I'll take him away, and I'll pick you up in three days."
"Good!"
The old ghost nodded, and continued to watch his people turn on their minds.
Zhang Bei took the little ghost all the way to the spaceship, and the screams of the small system finally stopped.
"System, what's going on with this little thing?"
Boss Zhang is now full of curiosity, and even gave birth to the idea of slicing.
Anyway, ghosts don't take physical damage, and as one of them, although the imps are a little weird, they should be fine.
"In the first generation, the first ghost clan born from the laboratory was like this."
The voice of the small system was full of weakness, apparently just recovering from fear.
Zhang Bei nodded silently and sat on the chair with the little ghost in one hand.
"Do you have a name?"
"Kru, my name."
Listening to a large list of complex syllables, Zhang Bei was silent for a long time.
"Then I'll call you Ah Liang from now on, do you know that you will work for me in the future?"
The way ghosts communicate with each other is distinctly different from that of humans.
They can generate a special communication channel as long as they are within a certain distance.
The negotiation between the old ghost and Zhang Bei ended, and as long as the ghost who opened the spiritual wisdom basically received the news.
Ah Liang also nodded: "You know, are you going to arrange a job for me?" β
"Well, I'll take you back to Earth first, and then you'll be in charge of welcoming and selling tickets."
The Q version of Ah Liang looks cute and cute, and it feels better to the touch.
It's so good to be a doorman.
How did Ah Liang know what Boss Zhang's idea was.
When I heard the work arrangement, I simply agreed.
Isn't it just reception and ticket sales, what's so difficult about this?
"By the way, do you have trouble learning the language of the earth?"
Boss Zhang is thinking about this very seriously.
If it is too rare for this group of ghosts to learn Chinese, then it is necessary to rethink how the underground labyrinth and Loulan are upgraded.
"It will take some time, and our learning progress will be interconnected."
Because of the existence of special life, the ghost race can be said to be a ghost progress, and the race will progress.
If a ghost learns a language, all ghosts can learn it within a certain distance.
The spaceship made it all the way back to Earth, just in time for lunch in the cafeteria.
Ah Liang followed behind Zhang Bei and shrugged his nose.
"It smells so good!"
"Can you still eat?"
"No, our food is energy, energy in every sense of the word."
Zhang Bei was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up directly.
Humans themselves are a source of radiation, nothing more than thermal radiation.
If the food of ghosts can eat energy, it means that they can digest the heat emitted from the human body.
Boss Zhang handed his arm to Ah Liang.
"Is this heat radiation edible?"
Ah Liang looked at Zhang Bei's arm and resisted a little, but he still pouted and took a big breath.
"It doesn't taste very good, but it's filling."
Zhang Bei raised his eyebrows, quickened his pace, and walked into the cafeteria with Ah Liang all the way.
The noisy sound disappeared directly at the moment when Zhang Bei just came in.
The lively atmosphere instantly turned bleak.
Ping Xinyu's reflex arc with his back against the gate was obviously much slower, and he didn't notice anything unusual at all.
"Just that brute did the, and now the fitness instructor is watching me hide from me."
The voice full of grievances came to Zhang Bei's ears so unguardedly.
"Which brute?"
"There are other beasts in the amusement park......"