Gu Mian took out a piece of paper: "I still remember that this was the compensation I got when I destroyed the first dungeon."
The fat man looked sideways: "I said... could you lower your voice when you say this?"
There are people all around.
I saw Gu Mian holding a ticket in her hand.
Although this thing looks like a ticket, its scientific name is called a copy redemption coupon.
Players can make huge profits with this ticket.
Its function is to allow players to enter their favorite dungeon. For example, which dungeon contains special items that are difficult to obtain, which dungeon is simple but has many rewards...
Just like the copy of the hearse, the driver's license for the hearse is out of reach. No matter how many people want to enter the copy, they can't match it. This is when the usefulness of this ticket becomes apparent.
But it was different when it came to Gu Mian;
As we all know, Gu Mian is a person who regards money as dirt. The use of this exchange coupon is definitely not for profit, but for other reasons.
For example, if there is a person in a dungeon that he particularly wants to kill, Gu Mian can fill in the name, enter the dungeon, and kill the person.
It was done in one go, no need to take a breath.
The fat man noticed that the moment Gu Mian took out the coupon, the conductor's expression suddenly changed with a reserved and happy expression.
The young man who was getting the tickets was startled and looked confused at the conductor who suddenly changed his face.
If it hadn't been for the glass window in the middle, Fatty would have guessed that the conductor inside would have rushed up and tore the ticket in Gu Mian's hand.
"Too cruel, too cruel." The fat man rubbed his hands: "I have never seen such a cruel horror game player since I was a child..."
How to describe it?
This is like other players who are being chased in a horror game, screaming and escaping. After finally completing the level, they still have lingering fears. They may even have nightmares when they lie in bed in the middle of the night.
But the murderer Gu Mian was chasing in the game was screaming and looking for teeth all over the place. In the end, the game couldn't stand it any longer and forced him to be kicked out of the dungeon. He could also take out a return ticket to force his way back, and the above plot continued.
The murderer he was chasing was looking for teeth all over the place.
And he was very ready to kill him seven times in and seven out.
"It's so scary, so scary..." the fat man sighed with emotion.
"Speaking of which, doctor, do you really want to go back?" The fat man said as he burped and looked at the conductor behind the window: "Now?"
Gu Mian was also looking at the almost cannibalistic look of the ticket seller behind the ticket window: "Ahem, let's talk about it after we go out."
The fat man suddenly realized: "You can't catch a sheep when you are gathering wool. The doctor is going to change someone else to cause trouble!"
"Can you speak?" Gu Mian glared at him.
The fat man shut up.
Gu Mian then raised her legs and walked out.
The team sitting on the long table in the middle didn't seem to have reached a conclusion yet. When Gu Mian passed by, spittle flew everywhere and almost hit his face.
People were coming and going in and out of the ticket booth. Gu Mian saw a not too young woman selling flowers not far from the door.
"Today seems to be Valentine's Day." Gu Mian suddenly remembered this.
In this situation, even if someone sells flowers, no one will buy them.
And the flower didn't look fresh. It was stuck in the bucket and some of its petals had fallen off, like a flower picked from the green belt.
The sun was hanging in the sky, and the woman selling flowers on the ground was looking miserable. She was quite smart and set up a stall not far from the entrance of the ticket hall.
There are a lot of people in this place, and even if no one buys the flowers she picked from who knows where, they will look down at her.
The fat man looked at the woman selling flowers not far away with some curiosity: "Speaking of which, you won't really die if you enter the dungeon. Isn't the stuff you get after entering the dungeon more profitable than selling flowers?"
"Do you think everyone who enters the dungeon will be compensated?" Chu Changge's voice came from the side: "If you die in the dungeon, you will lose things, including attributes and game coins. These business people are obviously afraid of entering.
Copies will lose things.”
Moreover, the event is just around the corner, so if your strength drops now, you may suffer a loss.
Of course, there are also people who do the opposite. People who think they are powerful take the time to enter the dungeon before the event to train themselves so that they can gain greater benefits from the event.
Fatty couldn't help but feel heartache when he thought that he might lose game coins after entering the dungeon.
While feeling pain, he looked at the woman selling flowers: "But even if a stall is set up, no one will buy it..."
He choked up mid-sentence.
Because at this moment, a naive-looking young man trotted over.
This young man is not very tall, has short hair, is a little dark, and is wearing a camouflage uniform that doesn't fit well, like a military uniform.
When the woman who was originally a little tired saw someone approaching, a smile spread across her face. It could be seen that the smile was very forced, but she was still holding on to it.
I saw the young man squatting next to the tube, scratching his head in confusion, as if he was guessing what kind of flowers his girlfriend liked.
After a while, he hesitated and chose a flower that was not fresh. In fact, the flowers in the bucket were not very fresh anymore, so he had no choice.
Then the boy and the woman discussed for a while, seemingly negotiating the price. The discussion didn't take long before the boy trotted away happily holding the flowers.
Gu Mian looked in the direction he left and saw a group of people in military uniforms waiting for him over there. Seeing the boy trotting back with flowers in his hands, the men burst out laughing.
The boy blushed while holding flowers in the crowd.
The fat man looked over and sighed: "It's great to have a girlfriend."
"Don't be jealous." Gu Mian walked towards the hotel: "Let's go back first."
The fat man followed up confusedly: "Aren't you going to go back to the taxi copy?"
Gu Mian put away the copy redemption coupon: "I have other plans."
As if seeing the fat man's confusion, Chu Changge's gloomy voice came: "He will die even if he doesn't go back."
The fat man was startled by Chu Changge's sinister voice.
Thinking of Gu Mian's performance in the dungeon, which was three points more ferocious than ghosts, he trembled a few times: "How come these two are just like ghosts..."
The three of them returned to the hotel downstairs.
This area can be called a refugee camp. It is full of tent areas. When they hear any movement, many people raise their faces and look here.