Chapter 263 The Underground World Is Really Degenerate (Seeking Monthly Ticket)
On the streets of Winterfell, a five-man team was marching along the sidewalk, fully armed.
"I didn't expect that the first task in the game is to help people quit gambling. This is so cool."
Hoe Ho was walking on the far right side of the team. A carriage drawn by hell horses passed by them quickly. The man pulling the carriage stuck his head out and couldn't help but take a look at the five tin cans walking on the road. After all, it was winter.
They are still dressed like this in the city, and the most important thing is that the armor all over their bodies looks like they were pieced together. It feels nondescript and weird.
"This game not only promotes detoxification, but also learning. After playing the game, many people's academic performance is getting better day by day. Playing for ten hours a day is equivalent to studying for ten hours. There is also a dead house who has been unemployed at home all year round. Find
I got a job as a skilled worker at a construction site for a few hundred yuan a day, which is simply invincible.”
After Burning Chest Hair said this, Umekawa Kuzi immediately followed:
"What's the point of looking for skilled workers at a construction site? There is a foreign game company. When I heard that an employee was a "Dungeon" player, he was immediately promoted to the new game project department manager and took the lead in copying the new game "Dungeon"
, and now my monthly income is eight figures.”
"Oh my god, it's so awesome. I want to apply for it, and I want to take the lead in development."
Hoe He had an extremely envious expression on his face.
"Can you stop bragging and quickly think about how to complete the task? Where is this [Brother's Gambling Room]?"
Sylvanas held a worn-out map of Winterfell. This map was kindly sponsored by the client. It was probably a map from when the client was young. Many places were inconsistent with reality.
A few people searched around and finally found a place nearby, but they couldn't find where the [Brother's Gambling House] was.
"It should be nearby. Do you have any ideas?"
Arthur took the map from Sylvanas' hand and compared it with the names of the streets. The only thing that hadn't changed was probably the name.
"Try talking to NPCs everywhere."
After Choe He finished speaking, he turned to a succubus who was leaning on a streetlight pole on the road and asked:
"Miss, may I ask if you have..."
"Don't ask, it's only 300 per night, one-on-one for two hours, and it doesn't support more than two people. It's too hard to tutor two people at the same time."
Before Hoe He finished speaking, the succubus lady said, and at the same time, she skillfully ordered a slender female metal rod for herself and started pumping it.
"ah?!"
Chuhe was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the succubus lady in front of him, who looked very knowledgeable and well-educated, would actually say such a thing. Chuhe was really surprised.
But just when Choe He was considering whether to come for a two-hour service or a four-hour service, two security guards wearing standard armor came over and scolded the intellectual succubus:
"Who asked you to recruit people here to make up lessons?"
"I didn't recruit people to make up lessons. How could I recruit people to make up lessons?"
The succubus said quickly, and then left quickly, but when leaving, he secretly stuffed a business card into the palm of Hoe He's hand, and Hoe He held it silently in his hand, without reading what was written on it.
I dare not look at anything.
When the two security guards rushed over, the succubus had already gone away.
"What were you doing just now?"
"No, it's nothing. I'm just asking the bottom lane, how to get to the Eternal Kingdom Adventurers' Guild?"
Of course, Hoe is not stupid. He would not tell the guards that he is going to [Brother's Gambling Room]. Judging from the current game, this game has its own set of moral systems. Gambling is illegal everywhere.
Yes, even Lord Shylock, the evil upper-level devil with pus on his soles, hates gambling, let alone other people.
Of course it is impossible for someone who is hoeing a field to tell someone who has thrown himself into a snare.
When the security team members saw what Chuhe said, they asked some people about the family members, how many acres of land they had, and whether they had any money. They searched him again, and after confirming that there was really no money on him, he left in disappointment.
When Chuhe was being watched by the security guards, Arthur, Umekawa Kuzi and the others were hiding on the edge, peeking in secretly. Who knows if Chuhe would be suddenly taken away by the security team, in a place like the security team?
, it’s not a place to be reasonable at all.
"Wow, what's going on? Hoeing?"
Umechuan Kuzi came over and asked the hoe.
"It seemed like someone was trying to catch me just now and asked me if I wanted to take it... Damn it?!" Choe He said while checking the business card in his hand, and saw that it said "Brother's Gambling House"
A few words.
Players, you look at me, and I look at you.
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In the dark alley, a brooding beastman leaned against the wall until five tin cans came over, attracting the beastman's attention.
"Stop, who is it?"
The beastman asked in a deep voice, and the five people who walked over, with strange green symbols on their heads, were whispering along the way. After hearing the beastman's words, one of the goblins stood up and said:
"Uh, we're here to find [Brother's Gambling House]. I have a business card."
The beastman took the business card handed over by Umekawa Kuzi, looked at them, and looked them up and down:
"Are you looking for a tutor? Do you know the price?"
"private teacher?"
Chuhe was stunned for a moment, and said softly with burning chest hair:
"Outside, she is called a woman who has lost her footing. In the game, she is called a tutor. It is normal. After all, does the game have to pass the review?"
"It scared me to death. I thought the NPCs would ask me to learn."
Chuhe nodded and said in the same tone.
The beastman didn't hear what they said clearly. After seeing Arthur's business cards, he led them deeper into the alley.
At the end of the alley was an open sewer pipe. The beastman pointed to the sewer entrance and said:
"Go down from here, walk to the right, follow the arrow to the end, stomp your foot three times, and the door will open."
"The code is so strange?"
Sylvanas muttered to herself after listening, but the beastman quickly said:
"That's not a code. The door is not strong and can be kicked open three times. But remember to close the door."
Arthur and the others were stunned, but Arthur was the first to react:
"oh."
Then he pushed the other four players and climbed into the sewer one by one.
The group of people followed the arrow directions and walked all the way inside. Soon they came to a door with the words "Brother's Gambling House" written on the front.
"Tsk tsk, what a depraved game it is. Not only gambling, but also 18+ forbidden content. I will definitely post it as soon as possible!"
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