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"Hahaha," Jack Xiu's original solemn expression dissipated all of a sudden, and he was amused by Li Maomao's appearance. When he smiled, he showed a mouthful of neat white teeth. The front teeth had a few pointed tips, like animals.The canine teeth, this smile blooming on his gloomy and pale face is extraordinarily gorgeous and beautiful, and it also makes people feel a little painful, always worried that the canine teeth will suddenly bite on his neck.

This is how Li Maomao feels now, and it was only at this time that he realized the current situation in his head like a muddy one. He remembered a sentence from Qi Xiaobai's favorite romance novels before, and applied it to his current situation:"Man, you're playing with fire!"

This ghost in front of him is the ruler who is in charge of life and death in the entire spiritual world. Trying to kill him is like crushing an ant. If Miao Dalan dies now, then Li Maomao's mission will fail.

The alarm bell sounded in Li Maomao's head, and his eyes moved away unconsciously, and he no longer dared to look at Jack Xiu.

Sure enough, Jack Xiu gradually put away his smile, crossed his arms and said, "No ghost in the spirit world dares to talk to me like that. Your name is Li Song, right? Okay, I remember you."

Li Maomao was about to kneel to him, and his mind was full of bullet screens that automatically gushed out, saying "Hundred ways to kneel and apologize to the boss in a fancy way", "The real name of the man lurking in the spiritual world is Li MaoA million ways to die for a waste whose real name is Miao Dalan and whose undercover name is Li Song"....

Li Maomao fell to the ground with a puff, and hugged the city lord's straight and slender thighs tightly with both hands, "I was wrong, please, forget about me."

Jack Xiu snorted coldly, kicked the man away with his booted foot, and said coldly, "Go and clean!"

Li Maomao immediately went to wipe the desk, and this time he didn't dare to be lazy. He wiped the table and the things on the table carefully, even the small gaps in the carved patterns on the corners of the table., After wiping the desk, he respectfully invited the city lord, who was reading a book on the leather sofa, to come over.

Seeing that Jack Xiu had sat down on the complicated and gorgeous big armchair, Li Maomao heaved a sigh of relief, packed up his things and wanted to leave quietly, but the city lord tapped the table with his knuckles with a cold face,Mao raised his head and looked over, and saw Jack Xiu casually pointed at the Bogu shelf on one side. Li Maomao's cold sweat immediately came down, and he quickly picked up the tools and honestly wiped the shelf and the decorations on it.One time, after all this time, Li Maomao was almost tired, his arms were sore and his waist was about to collapse.

This time he was going to leave, but Jack Xiu didn't stop him. Li Maomao picked up his things and went back to his dormitory. It was a small room on the nineteenth floor that was less than ten square meters. He lay on the bed and let out a deep breath.First day undercover was fucking fucked!

Li Maomao once again scolded Miao Dalan in his heart, insisting on acting like a hero to come undercover by himself, you are a fool!

 …

Early the next morning, Li Maomao got up from the bed with sore body, dragged his sore waist that was about to fall apart, got dressed, washed up briefly, and went to the cafeteria on the 19th floor for dinner.

Ghosts don't need to eat, but although they don't like people, they love people.

gourmet food

But yearn for it, so a canteen is specially set up in this building to satisfy these ghosts. This is also convenient for Li Maomao. After taking the camouflage potion, his body functions are delayed.If he doesn't eat, he will definitely starve to death. With the cafeteria, he can solve the problem of eating.

Li Maomao didn't eat all day yesterday, and now he feels hungry. He saw the freshly baked slices of garlic bread with a golden color and attractive color.At first glance, it is a low-level ghost, some of the limbs are not sound, and the joints are stiff, and the movement of sandwiching the bread slices is stupid.Scooped a large bowl of white porridge, took salted duck eggs, and ate a meal that combined Chinese and Western.

After this meal, Li Maomao felt that he could fight for another five hundred years. He took the elevator to the bathroom where he worked on the 18th floor. Just as he took the bucket and rag to wipe it off, a familiar man came in outside the door.The bloated ghost with a big head and a small head didn't even look at Li Maomao when he came in. He vomited while lying on the sink, and the sink was full of black and red sticky blood and messy things.

Li Maomao was disgusted and angry. When the ghost finished vomiting and was panting comfortably while rubbing his belly, he held back his nausea and grabbed the ghost's front, "I warn you! Go to another floor to vomit in the future, and come here again.Be careful I'll blow your head off!"

The ghost looked down at him with its abnormally small head compared to its body, and grinned its mouth to the ears, revealing its fangs soaked in a dark red unknown liquid.Back off.

The ghost finished laughing, and said in a hoarse and terrifying voice, "I'm going to vomit here."

An indescribable stench came out from that weird bloody mouth, and it sprayed all over the face of Li Maomao who was facing him. Li Maomao's face turned green at that time, the stenchWorse than a biochemical weapon, he was choked to death, turned around and ran to the toilet cubicle, bent down and vomited all he had eaten in the morning.

When he gasped for breath and looked back, the ghost had long since disappeared, and there was only a sink of filth left for him.

Early in the morning, Li Maomao collapsed again.

Unlucky morning, unlucky day.

Li Maomao fully confirmed this sentence, as soon as he finished cleaning the bathroom, Li Shimin's sad face appeared again, and he bitterly told him that Supervisor Bai was looking for him and asked him to go to the office.

Li Maomao knew that nothing good would happen, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go.He didn't know where the office was, but Li Shimin was leading him right in front.

Halfway to the road, Li Maomao patted the big ghost on the shoulder, and asked bluntly, "Hey, Brother Li, let me ask you, why I haven't seen you cleaning much, but you are running errands every day?"The good life is all yours, do you have any tricks?"

Li Shimin turned to look at him with a bitter and bitter face, "Brother Li Song, you just accept your fate. Here, from top to bottom, good-looking people are popular, and bad-looking people suffer."

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