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Chapter 251 Happy Journey

Fu Ming's mind was spinning fast at the moment, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and held it in front of the candy ghost.

"I have a lot of money, can I just choose a non-profit organization to donate 100 million?"

Candy Ghost didn't know the concept of 100 million, but after receiving Du Lian's instructions, he said cheerfully, "Yes."

After Fu Ming unlocked the phone, his heart kept pounding. After hearing the ghost spirit's promise, he felt very lucky to survive the catastrophe.

But soon, he was dumbfounded.

Cell phone signal column is empty.

No signal!
There is no signal! ! !
Fu Ming's face was as pale as paper, shaking his hands, looking at the elf, his lips trembling slightly: "There is no signal... How can there be no letter in the amusement park..."

Before he finished speaking, it seemed that something in his mind gradually cleared the fog.

I saw his body twitching, screaming in horror, and slamming on the car door hard.

"Where exactly is this place?"

"let me out!"

"Please let me out!"

"I really don't dare anymore...Tongtong, Tongtong, come out!"

"I'll give you what you want, let me out."

Gumantong slowly floated out of the window, sat on the window sill of the carriage, and quietly looked at Fu Ming, who had already started to collapse, with black terrifying eyes.

Cry so ugly.

Gumantong had a look of disgust on his small face, but he still cooperated with the performance very seriously.

"Papa is bad~"

"Cheat, lie to Tongtong."

Its voice was suddenly vicious and sharp, and it bared its sharp white teeth at Fu Ming, and loudly reprimanded: "Damn it~"

"Damn papa!"

Fu Ming was so frightened that he kept kicking his legs, breaking down and screaming under Gumantong's gloomy eyes.

He clasped his head with both hands, not daring to look directly into the kid's eyes.

The ghost elf looked at the floating Gumantong, jumped on top of it, and stomped on it hard.

Gumantong's floating yin energy gradually calmed down, it blinked ignorantly, looked at the lollipop in its hand, and licked it again.

sweet~
It doesn't matter what happened just now.

……

The ghost spirit threatened Fu Ming, and said sadly, "You didn't do something good, and I will take one of your organs."

Fu Ming knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Forgive me, don't... Please."

"As long as you give me a signal, I will donate immediately."

"Donate now."

He really regrets it now.

Why do you want to get involved with Xiao Ting?
Why covet the fortune brought by the little ghost, so let yourself get along with the little ghost?

He clearly knew that this was a greedy and vicious brat, he should have broken up with Xiao Ting a long time ago, or wiped out this little thing...

regret.Regret, why was he so rude just now and actually ran out of the club alone.

I was so stupid that I ran in when I saw the playground.

Obviously he knew that there was no playground around the clubhouse.

Why was it so obsessed with ghosts at that time, and I just buried my head in it...

This place is probably a haunted place.

Everything is weird.

And when he came out of the clubhouse, although the sky had changed, it was still daytime.

But at this moment, it was already dark in the amusement park.

There are too many violations, but he just seems to have forgotten it.

so horrible.

If you really want to be locked up in this ghost place for the rest of your life...

Thinking about it, he felt that he might as well be dead.

……

Ghost Spirit suddenly held up a small fork and tapped on his phone.

"Now that you have a signal, you can donate."

Fu Ming felt a cold breath passing by his cheeks and ears, he shivered, and looked down at the phone screen.

The signal is really full.

Seeing the moment when the mobile phone signal was full, his mind immediately became active.

But under the eyes of ghosts and elves, he didn't dare to make small moves blatantly.

So I immediately found a donation channel for an orphanage, and transferred 100 million without blinking.

To him, 100 million is just a small amount. If he plays cards with his friends for a night, his turnover will exceed this amount.

After the donation is successful, an electronic receipt is immediately received.

Fu Ming held up his mobile phone graciously, and approached Candy Ghost Elf: "Look, I've already donated, can you let me go?"

"I really haven't done anything bad, please."

Guiling's little fork waved twice, and when Fu Ming didn't pay attention, the signal on his cell phone disappeared again.

Ghost Elf sneered at what he just said, and turned around without hesitation, unwilling to pay any attention to him at all.

Just at this time, the "rumbling" track train came to a screeching halt.

There is a stop sign with white characters on a blue background.

The radio on the head of the small train on the track sounded.

"The Truth Spin Cup site has arrived."

"Passengers who want to get off the bus, please pay attention to the items you carry with you."

"Thank you for taking the AAA train, and I wish you a pleasant journey~"

(End of this chapter)