Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil novel Chapter 243

chapter 243

The hair was dyed in the most fashionable style, and the clothes were also the most fashionable at that time!

“The money is getting more and more useless I have no choice but to threaten the bosses to give me more ”

“As a result, those bosses couldn’t bear it anymore, and they joined forces to say that I was extorting and sent me to this prison ”

Entering this prison was the beginning of his nightmare

As if he was hit by a bolt from the blue, he returned to the prison cell in a daze…

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“I didn’t know I couldn’t sleep in the middle of the bunk.” the unlucky ghost cried, “I fell asleep, and I was also slept!”

He didn’t take a breath at all, okay!

“I went to file a complaint, but it was even worse when I came back”

“I shrank to the corner, but was electrified by a leaky switch, and threw my self on the boss with a groan.”

“I couldn’t bear to run away, and ended up being chased by dogs for thirty laps.”

“I apply to change prisons, good guy, every time I apply, I can’t leave because of one or another reason!”

“The first time I applied successfully, I thought I could finally get out of the sea of suffering, but that day someone escaped from prison and burned the power distribution box. This matter was delayed. Later, the higher-ups were held accountable and the leadership was changed, so my application was gone. ”

“The second time I applied again, but there was a problem with the food in the prison. Many people vomited and vomited, and the higher-ups were held accountable… The leader changed, and I stayed again.”

“I applied again for the third time. This time it was the prisoners fighting. It was too loud. The higher-ups were held accountable… the leader was changed…and I…”

“The fourth time was when the prison’s production line caught

fire…responsibility was sought…the leadership was changed…and I failed

again.”

“Fifth time…sixth time…”

Anyway, every time I apply, there are accidents in prison every time.

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Later, the higher-ups stopped applying for him, it was too evil, what else could they do, they could only pretend that they were too busy at work and backlogged the unlucky ghost’s applications.

Clara clicked her tongue: “The leader is really unlucky.”

The unlucky ghost is like this, and he has always been inseparable from the prison. Even if he wants to escape from prison like others, he will definitely not be able to escape.

Clara and Susie listened with gusto.

Susie never knew that someone could be so unlucky!

Now she is curious about how the unlucky ghost died. He said he was pecked to death by a chicken, and he was still afraid of the rooster after death. What is going on?

The little guy rested his chin, “And then what?”

Clara: “You can’t raise chickens in prison, right? How did you get pecked to death by chickens?”

The two looked at the unlucky ghost eagerly.

The unlucky ghost instantly felt like he was telling bedtime stories to the kindergarten children, and it was hard to say…

He said silently: “There are no chickens in the prison…”

Clara suddenly realized: “No wonder you made such a broom head. It

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The unlucky ghost was speechless.

Ghosts are able to control their own appearance, which can be their favorite appearance during their lifetime, or their attire during

encoffining, and of course, they can also show their appearance-showing their miserable state when they died.

It depends on what you think.

The unlucky ghost changed back into a colorful black broom hairstyle and said, “I just got into a fight with a chicken.”

“When I ran away, I imagined thousands of consequences. I was caught by prison guards, discovered by surveillance, shot by bullets, electrocuted by the power grid, and even struck by lightning…”

“I never expected that I would fight with a chicken in the gap between two buildings!”

“This movement immediately attracted the prison guards.”

“At that time, I had already broken the jar, and I would definitely be caught back, but before I was caught, I, the Dragon, had to wring the chicken’s neck off!”

Speaking of this, the unlucky ghost stopped again, his lips trembled, nd his face was full of grief and indignation.

Clara: “And you got your neck broken by a chicken?”

The unlucky ghost was speechless.

Seeing his indescribable expression, Susie opened her eyes wide: “No way?”

Clara also dropped her jaw in shock, so she just said it casually, could she