Chapter 618: PUBG (11)

The elevator in the hotel does not have buttons, and when you go upstairs, you can directly brush it with the tattoo on your arm, and the screen in front will show the floor you are going to.

It is said that the highest floor they have ever seen now is 76 floors.

But the player who can farm to the 76th floor hasn't appeared for a long time.

The floor of Mingju is only three floors lower than 76, 73.

She remembered that the last time the original owner had a floor was 72...... This time it became 73, is it because the strength has increased?

The clown and the crow are on the 65th floor.

The rest of the team members of the Food Empire are distributed between the 30th and 60th floors, some of them have changed the number of floors, some have not changed, similar to the question of how much experience is worth, some have been upgraded, and some are still a little worse.

Sending off the group of team members, Mingshu went to the 73rd floor alone, the elevator was at the end, and there was a long corridor with almost no end in sight, and one door after another was distributed in the corridor.

Mingshu walked down the hallway for a while before he came to a door with her name on it.

She stepped back to look at the door next to her and across from it, and there was nothing on it, a name that seemed to be visible only to the owner of the door.

Mingshu pushed the door in, and the lights in the room turned on automatically, no different from an ordinary hotel.

But the things in the room...... It was placed the same as before the original owner left.

It's like a room on the 72nd floor, moving directly to the 73rd floor.

The world that cannot be explained by scientific common sense...... What to eat!

Mingshu rummaged through it for a long time and found a bag of compressed biscuits from a drawer.

Heaven is dying!

The hotel does not provide any food because everyone only has a twelve hour break from the time they come out of the city to the next one.

Mingshu depressedly changed into clean clothes, and then gnawed the compressed biscuits little by little, which has never been so economical in the last days!

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Early the next morning, Mingshu packed up his things and went downstairs, but now he didn't go down, and when he waited for the time, he would open his eyes and go directly into the city.

There is a big difference between being sent in the lobby and being sent in the room, and the summary is that the hall is safer and the room is more dangerous.

Click-

Mingshu turned his head and saw someone coming out diagonally.

It was the man she saw yesterday, he had changed into a clean tracksuit, his hair had been washed, and his broken hair was slightly flying as he walked.

With his hands in his pockets, he walked forward with his head down, not very interested, or rather ignored, at the man standing in the hallway, who was looking at him unscrupulously.

Mingshu waited for him to walk over before slowly following along, but they still got into the same elevator.

In the small space, neither of them spoke, the first time the man looked up was when he descended to the 30th floor, he glanced slightly sideways, a wisp of contempt flowed in his eyes, and then looked away, and continued to look at the elevator clean and illuminating the ground.

The second time I looked up was on the first floor, when the elevator door opened, I quickly glanced at it, Mingshu didn't see the emotion in his eyes, he had already raised his feet and walked out.

Snake spirit disease......

Be all abroad.

Hey, I'm hungry! Why not provide breakfast! This horse riding is inhumane!!

In the morning, there were more people in the hall, and the respective detachments stood in small circles, and whispers were heard in the hall.

Mingshu didn't come down too early or too late, several members of the Food Empire had already come down, and the clown and the crow were right behind her.

Mingshu stood in front of a screen, typing on it, and the clown leaned over to take a look...... His eyes suddenly became strange.

If the player has any questions, they can enter them into the on-screen question system, and the screen will answer them in the appropriate range and in very polite language.

He'd seen a lot of people ask strange questions, but today......

The first time he saw and asked: why is breakfast not served.

The question system is also very honest in answering: because you don't need to, you won't have a problem if you don't eat for twelve hours. And from the city, it is possible to take away the right amount of supplies.

Mingshu continued to type: You are discriminating against players, as a player, I have the right to protect my legitimate rights and interests!

Question system: Sorry, breakfast is not provided in the policy.

Mingshu: The rules are dead, change them now! Don't you all level up such a big game? Don't you think about the player's experience favorability? Skipping breakfast can affect the mood of playing games, you know! As a user-friendly game, everything has to be considered by the player!

Question System: ......

It's the first time the clown has seen someone leave the system speechless.

This is a game of life and death, what do players want to experience favorability? Crazy!

Mingshu: Speak, pretend to be dead.

Question system: I can't answer this question for you, please wait.

Mingshu looked at the waiting progress bar that popped up on the screen, and thought with his chin propped up.

This broken system is quite smart......

[Side Quest: I'm a troublemaker.] Tip: Ask the host to destroy the city quest twice or more. 】

Mingshu: "......"

What the hell is the mission title? Harmony, you're down! The previous name was quite tall, but now it's all something!!

And why is it a side quest and not a hidden quest?

Side quests don't have as much aggro as hidden quests......

[Host, the hidden quest is related to killing, do you do it?] The Harmony is looking forward to encouraging Mingshu, [The hatred value is very considerable. And this is the game in the game world, the host is just an online game, don't have psychological pressure. 】

Mingshu: "......"

I am principled, and you don't encourage me here—do you have to kill me with my own hands?

【......】What about the principles of goodness? [Yes, it only counts with your own hands.] 】

Mingshu refused.

【......】You can't teach your son!

You think everyone is like you, undisciplined and unprincipled, but I'm different from you.

【……】

Wait a while, if you destroy the city mission, then you will lose the mission, and I will hang up!!

[Hosts, please act at the opportune time.] 】

...... "Take the opportunity to act on your uncle!"

"Huh." The clown's voice pulled back to Mingju's thoughts.

She looked at the screen and was prompted to reply: We'll take your suggestion seriously.

Mingshu kicked over, consider your uncle!

I'm going to starve to death!

There was nothing wrong with the screen, just a loud noise, and the gathered players in the hall looked at it.

This kind of venting usually occurs in newbies.

Everyone has heard the name Yinluo, but they may not have seen it, so at this time, they are probably just looking at her with the eyes of an idiot novice.

Ding——

A familiar voice sounded overhead, and everyone withdrew their gaze to the screen in front of them.

The big screen scrolls quickly, showing the teams first, followed by the serial numbers, and the hall begins to appear with different serial numbers.

After that, the big screen shows players who are not in a team, and after watching it, players start to find their corresponding screens and stand in the area planned on the ground.

Food Empire is Screen 7.

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