The room is simple, but it's spacious and bright.

Judging from the walls, the house is a wooden structure, and the lifting frame is not very high, so it should be some years old. Houses of this construction are common in the slums of Los Santos. Cosser felt that he should still be in Los Santos.

He wasn't the only one in the room, there were four other people sitting not far from him.

All four looked strange.

Among them was a tall, bald man with a bare body, with bulging muscles all over his body, and he looked like a powerful man. His pants were the kind of loose slacks sold in supermarkets, but he made them dirty, and he scraped a lot of holes, revealing the fluffy thighs inside. There were two flip-flops hanging from his feet, and they were pitch black, and the texture looked like they were of iron!

There is also a middle-aged uncle wearing a long purple suit, cashmere shoulders, and combing his back neatly with hair wax, you must know that the current temperature in Los Santos is 99 degrees Fahrenheit, and it is going to heat the rhythm of death, he is wearing this late autumn outfit, and he doesn't know what to think.

The two of them are dressed in one heaven and one on the earth. One is cool to death, and the other is covered to death. I don't know if after a while, they will consider changing out of envy of each other's outfits.

In addition, there is a student wearing a baseball cap and a school uniform, and a beautiful woman wearing a professional long skirt.

The high school student was a yellow man, probably Chinese. Because his clothes had a big line written on it in Chinese: XXX City No. 3 Middle School. The only thing that can write this on clothes is school uniforms. But this kind of thing that is not fit, poor quality, and looks huge and ugly is also worthy of being called a school uniform?

Gao Xianda couldn't help but feel some sympathy for the students in China.

That beauty is good-looking, although she has to be in her thirties, but she is very well maintained. If someone really wants to change her clothes for a while, Gao Xianda really hopes that she can change clothes with the bald man.

Gao Xianda didn't know who they were, but looking at what they were wearing, only the three words of the contractor could explain.

Gao Xianda looked at himself, and now he was still wearing the usual inconspicuous home casual sportswear. This image is presented when he is not equipped with any appearance. Now it seems that it is the most normal of these people.

To say that the five of them are sitting right now is not accurate.

The four of them were now crammed into a large couch, the kind of simple, old-fashioned leather sofa. The skin has faded, the sponge is soft, and it has a faint musty smell.

The sofa was huge, and if you sat upright, five people could sit side by side. However, these four people seem to be in a coma now, so they are in a stretching position of half lying and half sitting, and their bodies will inevitably overlap a little. You pressed me, I leaned on him, and some of them even came up with their feet.

Gao Xianda sat not far from them, the only single seat in the L-shaped sofa. So he just had the angle to see everyone.

At this time, the middle-aged uncle in the trench coat was the first to move.

For Gao Xianda, the situation is a little uncertain, so he does not dare to act rashly. He simply followed the posture of the four people, and walked diagonally to the single seat, squinting his eyes and pretending to be unconscious.

The middle-aged uncle stretched his waist, as if he had just woken up. Glancing left and right, he stood up and muttered, "Am I actually the fastest?" ”

"I'll wake up before you!" The bald man also spoke at this time, "It's just that you held me down just now, and I can't move." ”

"It turned out to be a bald bubble." The middle-aged uncle smiled, "You big bulb is still in love!" ”

"It's a cannon! It's not a light bulb! The bald man said unhappily, "You stinky madman, I'm not reckless, I just woke up before you!" ”

"Alright, well, you've won!" The middle-aged uncle didn't bother to pay attention to him, and observed his surroundings on his own.

The bald man asked at this time, "Did you encounter any strange phenomena when you entered the dungeon just now?" ”

"Strange phenomenon? Nope! The middle-aged uncle said, "You met?" ”

"Well, it seems to have been stuck when I entered the dungeon this time, and I waited for a long time on the teleportation interface before coming in." The bald man said.

"Hey, you won't come in before the quest is upgraded, will you?" The middle-aged uncle asked.

"Upgrade? What upgrades? This quest has been upgraded? The bald man touched a rooster tattoo on his chest, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Damn!" It's really upgraded! I just wanted to come in and do a skill level mission, but it's a good thing, the mission, the rewards, and the difficulty have all changed! ”

"I think you're a blessing in disguise." The middle-aged uncle smacked his lips and said, "This main god has taken out the ability to take care of the house, and after the dungeon is upgraded, the tasks and rewards are very sufficient." It's not much easier than if you go through a nightmare difficulty dungeon! I've been here for a long time, and I've used up a specific quest option to get in. ”

"Will there be such a good thing?" The bald man didn't believe it.

"Looks like you really don't know. You're a practice maniac, and you've never cared about current affairs. The middle-aged uncle said, "As far as I know, the copy of "Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas" has 'swallowed' five contractors in a row under the guise of a single-player rookie dungeon, including even the younger brother of 'Badao'!" ”

"The younger brother of 'Badao'? No way! The bald man exclaimed, "With the power of the tyrannical sword, you can get him some kind of equipment at will, and even ordinary dungeons can go in and harvest without brains." You said he folded in a rookie copy? ”

"That's what I'm talking about, so it's just rumors." The middle-aged uncle said, "That's a single copy, and no one can see what happened." If he only folded him, he could only be considered unlucky. But now that they have 'swallowed' five in a row, the 'Badao' has used this as an excuse to make trouble all day long. He relied on himself as a cadre of the 'cleanup' to run into a low-level script to slaughter the city all day long. The low-level contractors protested en masse, and these main gods couldn't resist the pressure. I guess this upgrade will give you an explanation. ”

"It's really a big fist, and it makes sense. No one dares to care if he goes to slaughter the city, and I can get stuck in the teleportation process when I enter a novice copy here. The bald man scolded.

"If you come, you will be safe." The middle-aged uncle said, "Is there anyone you know among these three people?" ”

The bald man looked at it for a while and shook his head: "I haven't seen it yet." I haven't woken up for a long time, so I guess it's a newcomer. I hate newcomers the most! Self-righteous and disobedient. ”

"Then you're not going to do the rookie mentoring mission?" The middle-aged uncle said lightly: "I was still thinking about how to divide the three newcomers between the two of us. Now, the rewards for the mentoring missions of these three newcomers are all mine. ”

"Think beautifully!" The bald man was not stupid, and hurriedly said, "Let you bring two at most, and you have to help me do the task of skill advancement." ”

"I can only help you clear out the miscellaneous soldiers, and you have to solve the boss yourself." The middle-aged uncle saw that the bald man was not fooled, so he also began to talk about the conditions.

"Deal!" The bald man nodded in agreement.