Being targeted by the boss of the escape game

Zhu Yuchen also just set up the account card, and when he turned around, he saw Chu Ling's astonished eyes.

He scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "I just bought something on credit."

Chu Ling nodded to express her understanding.

This is really not worrying about too many debts, not itching too many lice, and it is completely out.

Lu Weixing led him to the card drawing area.

"How did you guess that the undercover agent was that man?"

Lu Weixing raised his eyebrows: "I just pointed at him casually, I didn't expect to be lucky."

Chu Ling tilted her head, a little surprised: "Aren't you afraid? What if it's not him? We won't lose?"

Lu Weixing turned his body sideways, approached Chu Ling, and said with serious eyes: "But, no, it means that you are my god of luck."

Chu Ling was a little embarrassed by Lu Weixing's serious tone. He lowered his head and began to fiddle with the account card. After a while, he thought of the previous usury question: "What will happen if those points are not paid?"

Lu Weixing shrugged: "Depending on the situation, if you owe too much debt, you will be detained by the magic mirror to work and pay off the debt."

Chu Ling wondered, "Work to pay off debts?"

Lu Weixing nodded: "That's right, it drives players to break through the level with high intensity to brush up dungeons and extract the remaining value."

"If you're lucky, you'll be paid off after one or two hundred swipes. If you're not good, you might not be able to get rid of the magic mirror's control for four or fifty years."

For four or fifty years, I have to be forced to enter treacherous dungeons full of danger every night, and take my own life as a mortgage. The psychological pressure alone is enough to make people collapse.

Chu Ling shuddered all over, he shook his head and continued to look at the account card.

This account card has been bound to him, and a lot of information can be seen on it, a bit like a personal information card in a game. The upper left corner is a one-inch photo of a single person, and the right is the name, age, etc.

He saw a ladder leaderboard in the lower left corner, and clicked curiously.

Divided into two lists, one is the single list, as expected, he saw Lu Weixing's name - Charming Danger.

Fascinating danger.

Lu Weixing in the photo looks much younger than now, in his early fifteen or sixteen years old, with delicate features, red lips and white teeth, but there is a trace of coldness lingering between his brows, not at all smiling like he is now.

There is a number behind it, 2160?

What's this?Number of copies?

Starting from No.2, the number of times was obviously faulted, and it became more than a thousand, and it was only four to five hundred times at No.3 and No.4.

Chu Ling looked up at Lu Weixing in surprise: "This photo..."

"The photos entered are all the way the player came in for the first time."

Chu Ling tapped the number again: "Then what is 2160?"

A trace of loneliness flashed across Lu Weixing's eyes, and he smiled: "It's just the number of copies."

"Then why haven't you left after playing so many times? There are more than 2000 games."

Lu Weixing seemed unwilling to say more about this, and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just that I brought a lot of people to the dungeon, so the number of times is a little bit more."

Chu Ling: "..."

Is this fucking too much?

Nothing yet?

And looking at the photos, it is speculated that Lu Weixing entered the magic mirror at least 16 years old. More than 2000 dungeons are counted as one game a day without a break. He spent 120 days in the dungeon. In reality It took more than 2000 days, and it will take five years.

Chu Ling glanced at Lu Weixing secretly. This man has handsome eyebrows and eyes, always sharp. Why does he work so hard?

But since Lu Weixing said that, he was too embarrassed to ask further questions, so he just let out a soft oh, although he was a little puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions.

The other is the team leaderboard, only those who have bound teammates and made it through the official dungeon will be on the leaderboard.

The above are some team names, No.1 has reached 9/10, it seems that the progress is very fast.

Chu Ling's fingers bent slightly, he thought of himself, he still has ten copies.

When the two came to the card drawing area, Chu Ling stopped, hesitating, he hesitated, after all, this was Lu Weixing's reward.

Lu Weixing on the side saw through Chu Ling's thoughts, and chuckled lightly: "Then I will be with you, my god of luck."

As he said that, under Chu Ling's surprised eyes, Lu Weixing held Chu Ling's hand, put a gentle kiss on the back of his hand, and kissed them together.

【W: Congratulations on getting a cash reward of 10 yuan. 】

Fuck, get out of Africa and enter Europe, and get into your soul?

Chu Ling even forgot that Lu Weixing kissed his hand just now, looking at the ten stacks of red banknotes on the table, she was stunned.

The second he heard the sound effect of drawing cards, his first reaction was to wonder if the signature on the 10 RMB was actually Tiandi Bank or something... Unexpectedly, it was not, it was a brand new real 10 yuan ten thousand yuan.

Lu Weixing dragged him to the self-service teller machine in front to deposit money, and said with a smile, "Good luck."

Looking at the extra [-] balance in the card, Chu Ling's eyes sparkled. He didn't expect to be so lucky. You must know that he is now an unemployed person.

Lu Weixing: "This can also be used in reality, and coins can be exchanged."

Chu Ling smiled and nodded, revealing two shallow dimples: "If you are lucky, it seems that you really don't even need to work."

Lu Weixing also laughed: "Yes, I said that the magic mirror is a magic mirror that can satisfy all wishes, provided you can bear the price behind it."

Chu Ling thought about it too, and suddenly she was not so happy. She felt that the money was not so easy to get. As the saying goes, money has to be spent wisely.

Lu Weixing looked at Chu Ling's dumbfounded appearance, and wanted to laugh a little, but he held back and rubbed his hair: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Chu Ling nodded, Lu Weixing's words always had an inexplicable reassuring power, making people believe him, if he said it's okay, then it must be okay, if he said it's okay, then it's okay.

A person's trusting gaze is always a man's greatest compliment, especially this gaze comes from someone he likes.

Lu Weixing felt very good. If he had a tail now, he would have already flown into the sky.

Chu Ling didn't notice the joy that Lu Weixing couldn't hide at the moment. He looked at the ten copies on the screen a little bit embarrassed, from one to nine, which one should he choose?Come in order?

Chu Ling thought that there was a Living Magic Mirror Encyclopedia by her side, so she didn't ask in vain: "Are the next ten copies...difficult?"

Lu Weixing supported his chin, and pondered for a while: "The death rate before A5 will be about 30.00% higher, and the death rate of A6 and A7 will be about 50.00%, that is, the moment you enter the instance, basically half of your own Your life doesn't belong to you anymore."

Chu Ling's heart was pounding. Just from these two light words, he felt the danger and pressure coming to his face. It was hard for him to imagine that Lu Weixing survived like this alone, and his heart ached for no reason. Well then.

He took a deep breath and continued: "Have you never tried the one behind A7?"

Lu Weixing shook his head: "The latter must form a team, and most people don't have the guts. After all, it is not mandatory to enter the official dungeon. You can go back and brush the low-level dungeon. It's the same. The death rate is low. If you meet good teammates, You can still rely on luck. This is why we will meet so many old people in front of us."

Chu Ling: "Did those people dare not take risks and had to go back to brush low-level dungeons to dawdle? Then what to do in the future, it is impossible for a lifetime... Is that so?"

It's been like this all my life, day after day, forever in despair.

Lu Weixing spread his hands, and said casually, "Perhaps they prefer to dawdle for the rest of their lives than to gamble with their own lives."

Yes, who wants to die if they can live.

Chu Ling turned her head to look at the unbelievably handsome man in front of her, blinked and asked, "What about you?"

"Me?" Lu Weixing laughed, "I don't want to form a team with others, but you are different, you are the first. So as long as I have you, life or death, I am willing, no matter what you choose, I will I want to share it with you."

Chu Ling was a little startled, Lu Weixing's voice was just like his own, always so straightforward and hot, it almost set him on fire.

He was still in a daze, and before he could react, he heard Lu Weixing continue: "So which one do you want to choose for the first copy?"

"what?"

Chu Ling was a little distracted at first, but when she heard what Lu Weixing said, she was in a hurry and accidentally clicked on one, and the screen flashed brightly: "Ah! Damn it!"

Just listen to a familiar electronic voice:

【A2 Copy of Farmhouse...Loading...】

At the last second of losing consciousness, Chu Ling cursed silently. He thought it was a fucking thing.