Gu Mian took out a piece of paper: "I still remember that this was the compensation I received when I broke the first copy. ”

The fat man looked sideways: "I said...... Can you be quieter when you say this? ”

It's full of people.

I saw Gu Mian dragging a ticket in his hand.

Although this thing looks like a ticket, its scientific name is called a copy voucher.

Players can make huge gains with this ticket.

Its function is to allow players to enter their favorite dungeon, such as which dungeon has special items that are difficult to obtain, which dungeon is simple but has a lot of rewards......

Just like a copy of a hearse, a hearse driver's license is out of reach, and no matter how many people want to enter the copy, they can't match it, and that's when the usefulness of this ticket comes in.

But when it comes to Gu Mian, it's different;

As we all know, Gu Mian is a person who treats money like dung, and if he uses this exchange coupon, it is definitely not because of interests, but for other reasons.

For example, if there is someone in the dungeon who wants to kill in particular, Gu Mian can fill in the name, enter the dungeon, and kill someone.

It's all in one go, and the atmosphere doesn't need to breathe.

The fat man noticed that the moment Gu Mian took out this copy exchange coupon, the conductor who was originally reserved with a happy face suddenly changed his face.

The young man who was getting the ticket was taken aback and looked at the conductor who suddenly changed his face in confusion.

If it weren't for the glass window in the middle, the fat man estimated that the conductor inside would rush up and tear up the ticket in Gu Mian's hand.

"It's too ruthless, it's too ruthless" The fat man rubbed his hands: "I haven't seen such a ruthless horror gamer since I was a child......"

How to describe it?

It's like other players are being chased in a horror game screaming and squeaking to escape, and finally clearing the level and still have palpitations, lying in bed in the middle of the night maybe they will have nightmares.

And Gu Mian chased the murderer in the game, screaming and looking for teeth all over the ground, and finally the game couldn't stand it anymore and forcibly kicked him out of the copy, and he could also take out a return ticket to force him back, and then the murderer who continued to chase in the above plot was looking for teeth all over the ground.

And there is a posture of killing him seven in and seven out.

"Horror is like this, horror is like ......," the fat man sighed.

"Doctor, do you really want to go back?" The fat man hiccuped as he said and looked at the conductor behind the window: "Now? ”

Gu Mian was also looking at the almost cannibalistic gaze of the ticket seller behind the ticket window: "Ahem, let's go out and talk about it." ”

The fat man suddenly realized: "The wool can't catch a stalk, the doctor is going to change the scourge!" ”

"Can you speak?" Gu Mian glared at him.

The fat man shut up.

Only then did Gu Mian raise his legs and walk out.

The team sitting at the long table in the middle didn't seem to have come to a conclusion yet, and when Gu Mian passed by, the spittle flew sideways, almost flying in his face.

People came and went in and out of this ticket booth, and Gu Mian saw a not-so-young woman selling flowers not far from the door.

"Today seems to be Valentine's Day." Gu Mian suddenly remembered this incident.

In this situation, even if someone sells flowers, they will not buy them.

And the flower didn't look fresh, it was stuck in the bucket, and some of the petals had fallen off, like flowers from the green belt.

The sun hung in the sky, and the woman selling flowers on the ground was also cowardly, 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 didn't know where she got them, she would look down at her a few times.

The fat man looked at the woman selling flowers not far away with some curiosity: "Then again, you won't really die if you enter a dungeon, and what you get when you enter a dungeon and come out is not more profitable than selling flowers?" ”

"You think everyone will be compensated for entering the dungeon?" Chu Changge's voice came from the side: "If you die in the dungeon, you will drop things, and the attributes and game currency may be dropped, these people who do business are obviously afraid that they will lose things when they enter the dungeon." ”

And the event is already close at hand, and if the strength drops at this time, it may suffer.

Of course, there are also people who do the opposite, and those who think that they have strength take advantage of the time to enter the dungeon before the event to exercise themselves, so that they can get greater benefits in the event.

The fat man couldn't help but feel pain at the thought that he might drop game currency if he entered the dungeon.

While the flesh was aching, he looked at the woman who sold flowers: "But no one will buy ...... even if you set up a stall."

He choked in the middle of speaking.

Because at this time, a simple-looking teenager trotted over.

The boy was not very tall, with a small head, some dark, and was wearing a camouflage uniform that did not fit well, like an army uniform.

When the woman who was a little embarrassed saw someone coming, a smile appeared on her face, and she could see that the smile was very reluctant, but she was still holding on.

I saw the young man squatting next to the tube, scratching his head in confusion, as if he was guessing what kind of flower his girlfriend liked.

After a while, he hesitated to choose a flower that was not fresh, but in fact, the flowers in the bucket were not very fresh, and he had no choice.

Then the boy and the woman discussed for a while, as if they were negotiating the price, and after a long discussion, the boy trotted away with the flowers in his hand.

Gu Mian looked in the direction he left, and saw a group of people in military uniforms waiting for him over there, and when he saw the boy trotting back with flowers in his hand, the men burst out with a lot of laughter.

The boy blushed in the crowd holding the flower.

The fat man looked over there and sighed: "It's good to have a girlfriend." ”

"Don't be envious" Gu Mian raised his feet and walked in the direction of the hotel: "Let's go back first." ”

The fat man followed in confusion: "Don't go back to the taxi for that copy?" ”

Gu Mian put away the copy exchange volume: "I have other plans." ”

As if seeing the fat man's confusion, Chu Changge's gloomy voice came: "Even if he doesn't go back, he will die." ”

The fat man was startled by Chu Changge's gloomy voice.

Thinking of Gu Mian's performance in the copy that was three points more ferocious than a ghost, he shook a few times: "How can these two be the same as ghosts......"

The trio returned to the downstairs of the hotel.

This area can be called a refugee camp, and it is full of tents, and many people raise their faces to look at it when they hear movement.