Before Wu Chen could recover his eyesight, applause had already sounded. Although in the eyes of the crazy girls, being violated is 'dancing', Wu Chen still can't help but wonder that Lan Lao and his two subordinates have become brain-dead, and who else will destroy these poor girls......

When his vision gradually cleared from the haze, he didn't find any other men.

Damn, is it me?

Wu Chen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. I felt my body seriously, and it should be fine. However, I will be a little disappointed because of Mao?

"Master, nightclub floor plan." Bayonetta said through a bite of the ear.

Wu Chen, who was falling into an infinite death loop, suddenly woke up, "What, what? ”

"Master, didn't you say that a nightclub is a half-world with the real world as the base. The architectural structure of the nightclub and the madhouse is the same. Now that the girls have the floor plan, we can use this floor plan to search the whole building one by one and find where the guys are hiding. Bayonetta said softly.

"That's right." Wu Chen finally regained his senses.

The drawing was placed on the back of the blackboard by the girls in the dressing room, and Wu Chen easily found it. And I only read it once and remember it.

Put the drawings back as they are, and the search begins immediately.

In Lan Lao's absence, Wu Chen has become a big man here. What he was going to do, no one dared to stop. But after searching the entire building, Wu Chen didn't find a secret room that could hide so many players. Moreover, the circuits that are all over the inside and outside of the building, and after the incarnation of electrons travels through the entire circuit, nothing is found. Invasion of brain cells is an old movie, and Wu Chen just watched it hastily. The plot is actually very simple, with the help of special instruments to enter the target's dream and find the answers needed. At the heart of this is the high-tech instrument. In other words, players in this world don't get abilities, they just use technology.

So the question is, where did they put the instrument?

Even if it's futuristic technology brought in from other worlds, it still needs electricity, right?

Why does the power consumption of the whole circuit exactly match the number of electrical devices sensed by Wu Chen?

"What's the problem?" Also, where is the Butterfly Dance team?

The omniscient Zero no longer answers his call. Wu Chen really regretted that he didn't buy that monthly subscription service.

"Welcome to the player's world." Wu Chen smiled self-deprecatingly and drank all the wine in the cup.

"Mr. Wu, the mayor will come tonight." Amber Ji, who had a beautiful oriental face, walked gently to Wu Chen's side. The mayor is her regular visitor, and she should be able to get her hands on the second item, fire, very lightly. But Wu Chen had to enter the third layer of the world while the dolls were dancing to help them complete the dragon slaying task.

"Are you ready?" Wu Chen asked softly.

"Ready." Amber Ji nervously grasped the whiskey from the hostess, took a small sip, and choked on the cough.

Wu Chen caressed her back, and the girl gradually stopped wheezing.

"Are you better?"

"Much better, Mr. Wu." A hint of blush suddenly flashed on Amber Ji's face, "Mr. Wu's girl is so beautiful. ”

"yes." It doesn't depend on how hard I work, can I be pretty......

"Mr. Wu, why don't they pick up customers?" Amber asked with the courage to ask.

For these girls who seem innocent because they are crazy, picking up customers is a job that must be done.

"Because, I like them." Wu Chen was racking her brains to organize the words she could understand, but Amber Ji rushed to say, "If you like it, you don't have to pick up customers?" ”

"Hmm."

"Blue (Blues) likes us too, so why do we have to pick up customers?"

This question is so powerful. Could it be that there are some things that are more powerful than liking them, such as power and money?

Wu Chen really didn't know how to answer for a while.

I had no choice but to change the subject: "Amber Princess, how did you convince Madame Gaskey to arrange an evening performance?" ”

"I don't know, it was the doll who spoke on her own." Amber said with envy, "No one can resist the magic of the doll's dance. ”

“…… Oh, yes. "Sometimes going crazy is also a kind of self-preservation.

Why can't everyone, whether it's the Blues, the mayor, or the legendary prodigal son of the big high-roller who arrives five days later, resist the doll's dance. The reason is actually very simple, the taste of violating a neurotic and violating a normal beautiful girl as beautiful as a doll must be different. This is why dolls are so popular.

This is also evidenced by the fact that the male nurse who killed Bill violated the unconscious bride and had to bring his own lubricating oil.

Seeing Amber Ji's swaying figure leave, Wu Chen suddenly felt irritated for no reason.

He regretted entering this sick world that only otaku can experience.

If it weren't for the Blue Guys and the mayor, the girls' lives would be beautiful. They don't see the dirt, the decay, the bars, and the endless darkness, and they live in gorgeous nightclubs all day long, dancing to the beat of their favorite dances, which is also a kind of happiness.

In any case, find the butterfly dance.

The mayor incarnated by the doorman finally appeared in style. This is his specialty.

Amber, who had finished the warm-up performance early, twisted her moving waist and leaned into the arms of the old fat pig. Staring at the thick hairy hand stroking back and forth on the beautiful legs of stockings, Wu Chen had an urge to cut it off and feed it to the dog.

"Breathe, Breathe, Breathe......"

The music sounded, the curtain opened, and a doll dressed in simple clothes and slightly powdered appeared timidly.

All the men's eyes were straight, but Wu Chen's gaze was hopelessly plunged into darkness.

"Master!" The body suddenly flew up, and before he could hit the ground, the roar of the earth shaking and the heat wave of the splintering stone blew him on his head again.

If it hadn't been for Bayonetta holding him in time to avoid it, Wu Chen would have died under the flames.

The lava and crimson castle are the scene of Act III: Molten Dragon City.

"It was the human coalition that attacked the Dragon Castle, and it was the orc enslavement who defended the city." Looking up at the transport plane that kept detouring, Wu Chen quickly made a judgment: "Let's go, let's go see the human emperor!" ”

This time, Wu Chen decided to completely discard the script.

Welcome to the player's world. Zero, is this what you want to sue me?

Similar fantasy games Wu Chen: Don't play too much. As soon as he swept across the battlefield, he found the location of the human leader.

Countless flags held high by riding spears, don't be too arrogant.

"What people!" The hoplite crusaders (heavy swordsmen) all gathered around. The dense tower shield, the blood-stained helmet, the narrow T-shaped eye slit, and the white mist-like breath that erupted from the gap and was cooled by steel, one by one, made Wu Chen feel as if he had traveled through time and space.

"Outlander, who are you!"

Wu Chen blinked, his body and mind quickly unified, and he skillfully performed a complicated aristocratic etiquette.

"Wu Chen, the traveling mage of the Tamarel Continent, the Skyrim Province, and Ximu Town in the Snow City, has come to meet His Majesty."

"You're a traveling mage?" The crowd erupted.

"But the continent of Tamarel ...... Where is Skyrim? ”

"Next to the falling hammer." Wu Chen smiled with a mouth full of white teeth.

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