Horror game, I became the group's favorite after my mind was read

Because Huaqiang did not return to the dungeon, players did not see the restaurant's chef during the first operation of the hot pot restaurant dungeon.

When they first entered the hotel, they found the lobby empty.

The tables and chairs were placed in a mess, and the floor was littered with cups and plates, as if it had just been through a war.

When the players were attracted by the eerie noises coming from the kitchen, what they saw were restaurant employees with pig and fish heads, beating up the big gold-toothed boss one cut at a time.

This boss is so weird that he cannot be killed. Every time he is hit by a knife, he will let out a soul-stirring scream, and the players' moods will also be affected.

These six players were forced to join the camp of the Pig-Head and Fish-Head employees to help them take revenge on the boss. Then, throughout the entire copy, all the players did was beat the boss, cut the meat from the boss' body into dishes, and feed them to the employees.

The weird employees also give scores to the players, and whoever cooks the best will get plot points.

Rong Lele: 6.

In short, the mortality rate of this copy was zero. Although the six players suffered mental torture in it, they all left the copy safely in the end.

The players contributed a total of 5999 emotion points, and the system gave Rong Lele 10%.

In other words, she didn't do anything, but she got 599.9 emotional points!

This was more than she could earn in a night working in the mine dungeon.

It turns out that people cannot always think about working. Working is not called making money, it is just using labor to exchange for survival capital.

Letting others work for you is the beginning of the threshold of making money. Rong Lele suddenly realized at this moment.

She looked at the origin of the profit sharing ratio: [For dungeons rated E-, your share will be 10% for dungeons below level D, 20% for D-level dungeons, and 30% for C-level dungeons...]

The share ratio increases according to the rating of the copy. The higher the rating of the copy itself, the higher the share she can get.

Rong Lele became more and more excited, and she almost wanted to create an A-level or even S-level copy on the spot.

But she also knew that the higher the dungeon rating, the more difficult it was to treat the patients inside. She still had to be responsible for the patients and not irritate them.

Making money is good, but she grew up under the red flag in her previous life and always wanted to be a useful person to society.

She still hopes to accumulate experience in interacting with patients and be responsible for the company and patients.

She deeply approves of the operating model of Thriller Company and is willing to find her career future in this company.

This sense of satisfaction even outweighed her disgust for living in the Rong family. She no longer wanted to join the Special Intelligence Bureau just for the status of a first-class citizen.

The copy she is browsing is rated by:

[The dungeon rating is determined based on factors such as player mortality, game difficulty, and emotional value income. ]

Oh, no wonder the hot pot restaurant copy is only rated E-, because the mortality rate is too low.

Although the income from emotion points is quite high, Rong Lele even saw some players vomiting against the wall until their eyes turned red after leaving the dungeon, and swore that they would never eat meat again in their lives and would become vegetarians.

Well... I hope the players can keep their spirits stable. Rong Lele thought of Huo Fan who wanted to take off his clothes on the spot and let her stamp on him...

I still sent a message to ask Manager Hei Bai whether the information provided by the game to employees could be appropriately disclosed to the players.

Otherwise, she was afraid that the existing patients would not be cured yet and these players would continue to become new patients.

The manager still responded quickly, saying that as long as it did not involve company rules, her employee status, and the patient's (the manager's original words were weird) privacy, she could give it if she wanted.

In addition, the manager sent her a bill for confirmation.

Well, employee store purchase records, and a weirdo management sheet.

The spending record should be the money used to buy the bandage. At that time, the account balance was 300, and there was still a debt of 366.

Weird management means that she collected Wei Xinyi's small seal on behalf of Huaqiang, and if she wants to bring it into the game in the future, she will need to pay a management registration fee to the company.

After all, things in the company copy and the outside reality cannot be circulated freely.

Rong Lele is now a rich person, especially since she had just received a share of the profits, so she clicked the button calmly.

Ok? ? ?

[You have purchased 5 "Low-key Bandages" at the employee store, totaling 3330 Horror Coins.]

[You are about to bring in the weird item "Divine Seal (Incomplete)", which is rated as panic level. ]

[For creatures above the level of Ghost King, the company will charge an additional management fee, totaling 12000 Horror Coins. ]

[Your current NPC account balance is 11400, and your player account balance is -366. ]

[After deducting the bill payment items for you, your NPC account balance is -3930, and your player account balance is -366. ]

[In view of your outstanding performance, our company has opened a credit service for you. No interest if you pay off within one month, 1% interest in the second month, and % interest in the third month...]

It was as if a thunderbolt had struck her brain. No, what did Huaqiang do with that little seal? !

Could this be a fraudulent company colluding with the patient to defraud her? !

Rong Lele decisively entered her backstage and saw the tall and strong Hua Qiang standing in her backstage space like a wall.

Huaqiang's face turned slightly red, and he rubbed his hands, which were as big as palm-leaf fans, in a simple and honest manner.

In front of him was a ball of unknown liquid that was shining and glittering, like mercury, but with dazzling colorful light.

“Hehe, you performed well this time. I combined the mistletoe eye in your hand with the mark of the omniscient god. This thing is very powerful and almost exploded.

Luckily, I borrowed your low-key bandage to control the flow of the strange power. It seems that the previous "devil's eye" on your low-key bandage has not been completely digested. I might as well do a big one and combine all three strange things together. Sure enough..."

Huaqiang spoke with some excitement. Actually, he was not good at speaking and could only utter the same few words.

Rong Lele almost understood that Huaqiang was just like the biological science experimenters she had seen on Earth in her previous life, grafting different things onto the mistletoe eyes.

For example, the "Devil's Eye" is also a parasite, and the small seal is something similar to a hormone. In short, Huaqiang is experimenting with some new species.

Then the process is rather tortuous and difficult, requiring constant purchase of bandages to stabilize the new species.

Rong Lele: ...She wants to see what this little cutie worth over 150 million is capable of.

[Divine Seal (incomplete): The first step to becoming an evil god is to brand your followers. You can use the Divine Seal to pass on your instructions to them, hear their prayers, or monitor your followers at any time.]

[Incomplete version: When using this skill, there may be random negative effects on your followers.]

Rong Lele:? ?

So Huaqiang spent so much money to build a directional video phone for her?

I only heard Liu Feifei say: "Oh, he's not bad this time."

There was a hint of sourness in her words, and her beautiful eyes looked at Rong Lele with an expression that said, "Don't think he is more useful than me."

"..." Rong Lele's spirit is now shaky. If it weren't for the sense of responsibility to be responsible for the patients supporting her, she would just want to cry and hold her head in tears.

Huaqiang watched her reaction cautiously with a vague look in his eyes, which was faintly shining but he dared not look directly at her.

Combined with his tall stature, he really looks like a Husky with wet eyes.

Rong Lele is not a dog person. No matter how cute a Husky is, when it starts to destroy the house, it will be a devil with an angel's face.

But she also knew that things had come to this point and there was nothing that could be done to save the situation.

The money has already been spent, and if you still scold the child, it will only add to family conflicts.

What else can I do? I can't hit him, and I can't scold him. I can only accept it.