Li Huanhu glanced at Hu Bugui suspiciously, could it be that after he left, he ran to the private world left by Yu Butong, and went crazy until he came back recently?

Thinking of the vain footsteps when I saw him just now, I'm afraid this guy hasn't been squeezed dry.

Hu Bugui coughed slightly embarrassed and said, "What, since he's not here, we'll go first." When he comes back, please let me know, I really have something important to look for him. ”

Ming Zhanxue didn't speak, and waved them out of the office.

"What now? Does anyone else know the background of Big Lin? Li Huan asked.

Hu Bugui shook his head: "I can't get in touch with that level of big guys, but you have more big guys like this." In this case, I'll ask someone, and you can also ask your seniors. We'll talk to each other in a few days. ”

"That's all there is to it." Li Huan nodded and said, "By the way, the tavern next to your teleportation square seems to be holding an auction, do you want to go and have a look?" ”

Hu Bugui said with a lack of interest: "Forget it, today's auction is for the sale of female slaves, if you are interested, you can go and have a look, I am not interested in this." ”

Li Huan once heard Hu Bugui's introduction, the LOVE arena is divided into several different groups, some groups are more perverted, like to engage in abuse, bondage and the like, and Hu Bugui is not a person who likes pure love.

Today's auction is not for the taste of non-return.

"Okay, then I'm leaving. You take it easy, don't die in the bed of a woman in the private world. Li Huan joked.

Hu Bugui waved his hand: "You are, don't secretly buy a slave girl when you leave later, it's not clean." ”

Li Huan gave him a middle finger back and left.

When passing by the tavern, he did not go inside, but pulled a passer-by to ask for the route of the trading market, and turned around to go to the market.

It is said to be a market, but in fact it is just a few stalls set up in a remote corner of the accommodation area.

These are all physical stalls, and many sellers who sell information or exercises post them directly on their doors.

Li Huan walked all the way and had seen several small advertisements on the doors of the players' residences, such as "Wing Chun Teaching Ten Days/1 Gold Coins", "Dragon Ten Slaps Core Cheats 20 Days Baojiao Baohui, Price Negotiable".

He is not interested in any of this, if he really wants to learn kung fu, he can just go to the mission world, there is no need to waste gold here.

Most of the physical stalls are standard cold weapons, only one has a few guns in front of the door, and the stall owner looks like a young man with glasses.

Li Huan stepped forward to ask a few words, and learned that these were all handmade by the stall owner himself.

"Can this be brought to the mission world?" He asked deliberately.

"Of course not." The stall owner said.

"And who are you selling to?" Li Huan said strangely.

"Even if you can't bring it into the mission world, the arena is not completely safe, so be prepared. Do you want a handful? I have very good workmanship, and if there is a breakdown, I will replace it. The stall owner said enthusiastically.

Li Huan shook his head: "I'm afraid I'll be fine, but I'll be targeted with a gun." ”

After he finished speaking, he left, there were no leaks to pick up, and there were no magical items brought out of the mission world like the Golden Stele, and it would be a waste of time to wander around.

Returning to his own arena through the teleportation array, Li Huan hesitated, but still stepped into the portal again and started the next mission world.

He's not a mission maniac, but he really doesn't have anywhere to go now, and after several years in the museum world, he finds that as long as he blends in, even if it's a mission world, he seems to be able to live a little more at ease.

After the familiar sense of crossing, Li Huan opened his eyes and skillfully took out the contact lens strap from the Sumeru ring.

He looked around and found himself standing in a small parking lot.

It was dark, except for a little dim street light on the edge of the parking lot.

To his surprise, there were several other people lying crookedly on the ground, all of them undressed.

Newcomer? Such information came to Li Huan's mind.

There are newcomers in the lazy arena, this is really strange, Mu Yun's spit diary mentioned that Li Huan is the only newcomer in recent decades, although he is a little stupid, but he is lucky.

Li Huan saw that they were still unconscious, so he took out a few pieces of clothing from the Sumeru ring and covered them.

There are two men and three women in total, one fat man and one woman each, one ordinary person each, and one model figure left.

When Li Huan was in the museum world, he used the plastic dummy in front of the fashion store as a waitress who served tea and water to the collectors every night, and he knew the different models of models very well.

This comatose beauty can definitely be called a model figure, the key is that her chest is flat, and she doesn't seem to be Asian if she looks at her facial features and skin color.

I can only wait for them to wake up and ask them one by one.

Li Huan looked around and found a tattered magazine on the front of a long-abandoned car, with no other content on it, only the content of the mission written in four languages: Survive for ten years.

Decade? He was a little stunned, did the newcomer take so long to task as soon as he came up?

After waiting for a few minutes, a fat boy woke up and was about to speak, when he was interrupted by Li Huan.

"Wait until they're all awake."

This sentence is said in neon language, because only this fat man is of Asian race.

Sure enough, the fat boy said "Hi" in neon language.

After a while, the model woman woke up.

Li Huan repeated the above words in English and Russian, and the model woman looked scared and nodded tremblingly.

Half an hour later, everyone woke up, and they were all waiting for Li Huan to explain the situation.

Li Huan stood up and thought to himself: It would be nice if he could say "Think about it carefully, it should implant all this in your mind", which is forceful and effortless.

"You've crossed over." This sentence serves as an opening statement.

“What？”

"Bridge bean sacks?"

Exclamations and questions filled the parking lot, and some people first asked where their clothes had gone.

Li Huan didn't say a word, and waited for them to calm down before saying, "You have wasted five minutes, I only have five minutes to explain all this, and you have to use three different languages, don't blame me for not having enough time." ”

This sentence is not small, and the newcomers really dare not speak out again.

"This is an arena where people can travel to different worlds to do quests, and only after completing quests can they return to their original worlds. This is the content of your mission this time. ”

Li Huan threw the shabby magazine to the newcomers and continued, "It is impossible to bring anything outside the body into the mission world, nor can it be taken out. This is the rule, and if you still have questions, wait until you finish reading the content of the quest. ”

The content of the task is just one sentence, which can be swept at a glance, but the newcomers seem to be frightened by the word "ten years", and none of them dare to speak.