Hurry up and make money, or you will be banned!

Edward was alone. Before entering the [Gate of Vientiane], he was full of vigor and vigor like a tiger, but after he came out of the gate, he became like this bear.

...Could it be that the NPC tricked them again?

Could it be that this door is not a good thing at all, and the top five are used to beat the top birds?

This speculation is not groundless. Liu Kaixuan has been to [A-level dungeon Ronghua High School], saying that he can graduate smoothly if he gets the top three in the graduation ceremony. In fact, he is blindfolded. If he really gets the top three, he will be arrested by NPC Special-grade meat pigs are raised.

Liu Kaixuan glanced at Oberon in mid-air without any trace, why did this little money fanatic who was so open-eyed open the door so quickly to let everyone in?

If Liu Kaixuan had the enhanced eyes of Little Mushroom, he would have seen that Oberon's face was actually as dazed as theirs.

"551..." His voice trembled, "What does this mean!"

551 heard the call, and the broken body like a dilapidated doll flew from the vault: "What's the matter, master!"

"I just...received a system prompt..." Xuelu looked and looked in disbelief, "Said, uh, a player reported my illegal operation, and the monitoring team will send someone!"

551 was startled: "What the hell? Monitoring team?!"

Xuelu had never heard of the monitoring team, but he was even more shocked: "Your focus is wrong! No, how can players still report NPCs!"

551 didn't care about this, and the plush group made a nose-picking expression in a distorted posture: "Oh, it's normal for the reporting function to go online when customers and interest disputes are involved...but it's weird, nineteen I remember that the reporting function on the lower level is even weaker than the one in the live broadcast room, it’s just a decoration, how can you really summon the monitoring team?”

Xuelu caught the point and her heart skipped a beat: "So, you know there is such a thing as a monitoring team?"

551 smiled dryly: "Yes..."

"Then you won't tell me?" Xuelu hammered the ball angrily, "It's over, it's over, I've only just become a full-time member, how come the inspection team came..."

"Master, please don't worry," 551 hurriedly explained, "Generally speaking, it is the violation of the rules of killing, damage to important clues in the dungeon, and so on, which will attract the monitoring team. I guess it is a routine inspection after the player reports it. I didn’t do anything bad, don’t be afraid!”

"Really?" Xuelu was dubious, "Didn't it be because of us, ahem?"

551 confidently raised his chest: "No way! Look at Uncle Zhang, he has been popular and hot for so many years, and he has nothing to do! Compared with him, you are nowhere to be found. If you want to catch him, you must catch him first!"

Thinking of Uncle Zhang who couldn't be contacted, Xuelu sighed sadly: "Don't mention Uncle Zhang. He doesn't talk to me until now, he just dislikes me and looks down on me."

Jin Tuan's wallet ignored 551, Mao Mao Tuan clenched his fists angrily: "Money is the last word, we must secretly get rich, and then amaze everyone!"

"You are so right!" Xuelu burst into tears, "Make money! Get rich!"

After one person, one system cheered each other on, they immediately forgot about the monitoring team - anyway, they are all employees themselves, and I have never seen an NPC who does not help an NPC, so just come here.

Xuelu turned his sights to the track again.

Edward lost his mind and looked silent, making the bald brother and boss Zhao who were actively entering the door hesitate in their steps.

Chi Ying whispered: "Sister Kaixuan, do you think the door is connected to the abyss, the end of the world, etc., just like Cthulhu's novels, carrying mysteries and scenes that human beings cannot bear, driving people crazy? "

Zhao Xiaopang likes to watch messy movies on weekdays, and he is so anxious: "Brother, why don't you come back! Go in and clear the SAN value, you will go crazy!"

Edward heard Zhao Xiaopang yelling, and said resentfully: "Inside...well, before going in, you have to think carefully..."

Think it over?What are you thinking about?The danger of sudden death at any time?

The bald brother also thought it was wrong, and advised his brother: "Why don't you enter, I think the risk is too great..."

Boss Zhao acted cautiously, he took a step back, but he suddenly thought of a question——

They have stepped on positive 57. Round No.12 is an even-numbered round, that is to say, throwing 4 and 6 will definitely pass through the BONUS.

On this track, the difficulty of advancing and retreating is actually the same!

He gritted his teeth and threw a 2 with the remote control dice, and it came to positive 59.And the bald brother threw a 4 and walked firmly towards [The Gate of Vientiane].

1 minute, 2 minutes... a full 3 minutes passed, and the figure of the bald brother did not appear from behind the door.The anxiety on the bald brother's face almost turned into substance. He didn't know whether his brother had "achieved his wish" and found a way to get out of the game, or he was stuck in it.

Just when he looked at Oberon frequently, trying to find a clue from the expressionless face of the fairy king leaning on the throne, the door disappeared directly.

The bald brother's mind went blank.

He opened the system panel with trembling hands, only to see [Current Surviving Players] changed to 9.

9?It was still 10 just now!

Tremendous fear and disbelief welled up in his heart, and the bald brother didn't care about the rules of the game. He rushed from positive 44 to the Bonus grid in two steps in three steps, and pulled up Edward's collar: "Say! What is in the door?" ! Why did my brother die!"

Unexpectedly, Edward was more shocked than him: "Your brother is dead? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The bald brother punched Edward hard on the face, and knocked the caught off guard to the ground. He rode on him viciously and roared, "Don't hide it! Damn it, my brother was killed because you concealed it!" Already!"

"Damn it," Edward was not a vegetarian, he was beaten up and angry, "Are you deaf! I told you to think about it!"

Medanzuo said: "Calm down, Edward, what's going on inside that door?"

Edward kicked him off his body angrily, and straightened his gorgeous collar: "That door is not dangerous, and it can fulfill your most urgent wish! Who knows what your brother is thinking, maybe he is about to commit suicide? Stupid."

The bald brother's eyes were full of flames: "Nonsense! How could my brother commit suicide? He wants to find..."

The bald brother was stunned.

My brother was looking for a way to get out of the nineteenth floor, but in [Current Surviving Players], the number of my brother was directly removed.

Edward also said that the door can realize the most longing wish in the heart. Could it be that my brother has successfully escaped from the nineteenth floor?A mere B-level dungeon can realize this wish without paying a price?

The last words that the bald brother said with the communication tool before entering the door appeared in his mind.He said: "Remember, you must enter the door and make the same wish as me."

But he didn't say what the wish was, which was the most confusing point for the bald brother.

The bald brother was worried about his brother, and violated the rules by rushing from positive 44 to the Bonus grid. In the air, Oberon had already raised his scepter: "Ant, go back to where you should be!"

Seeing that the punishment was about to come down, the bald brother had no choice but to let go of Edward and return to Zheng44.

Chi Shu looked at the hunched back of the bald brother, his youthful spirit was weakened by his brother's death, and he couldn't bear it.

She asked softly: "Edward, is what you said true? Behind the door, there is really no danger, and wishes can be fulfilled?"

"Really," Edward said angrily, "I have no conflict of interest with you, so what good is it to lie to you? If there is danger, why am I fine?"

Everyone looked at each other, Zhao Xiaopang asked again: "Since you said that your wish can come true, what wish did you make?"

"I..." Edward was stuck, it was too embarrassing, he wasted a chance to make a wish and made a wish to "kill the idiot NPC", and said that he looked like an idiot, and his face changed, "It's none of your business what I wish! "

"There are ghosts." Zhao Xiaopang sneered, "It's just a B-level copy, and there are no restrictions on wishing. Can you make a wish? Who are you lying to?"

Mei Danzuo couldn't bear to see his eccentricity: "If I don't tell you, you question it; if I tell you, you are eccentric, are you fucking sick?"

Zhao's second son fought, and the public opinion was extremely chaotic for a while, saying everything.

For a moment, the four people who were going to throw the 44 scepter, Ge Fei and the 47, hesitated for a while—if the Gate of Vientiane is really dangerous, they can’t retreat even if they want to. Like Brother Zhao, they can only delay for one round at most , I have to go in the next round no matter what.

Except for the bald brother, everyone else threw it casually, waiting to see what happened, but unlucky enough to drink cold water and stuff their teeth. Little Mushroom, Little Mushroom was thrown into the penalty area, and the one who was transferred could only be selected from those who had paid the protection fee. 3, fly to positive 47.Unexpectedly, the male high school student who was thrown into the penalty area in the last round survived.

He was covered in bruises, and while using healing items to heal himself, he glanced at other players who were also struggling with indifference: "You don't really think that paying the protection fee is useful? People who haven't paid the protection fee are dead, and you still can't escape Lost, at most, is that the time of death comes later."

He was right.

He was thrown into the penalty area in the last game, and the only person on the field who didn't pay the protection fee was Xiao Mushroom, so Chi Ying was also affected.In the next round, Little Mushroom was in the penalty area, and the only ones who hadn't paid the protection fee were high school students, and one who had paid the protection fee would also be involved.When all the male high school students and little mushrooms are dead, no one can escape.

Zhao Xiaopang couldn't bear to look at his eldest brother who was standing at 59, who would surely enter the door in the next game, and then looked at his second brother standing at 48 with him, and murmured, "Can we reach an agreement?"

"What agreement?"

Zhao Xiaopang lowered his head: "There is still an hour and a half left in the dungeon. If we reach an agreement, no one will roll the dice and drag this hour and a half..."

He looked at the second brother, who had a gloomy face and shook his head anxiously: "Forget it, pretend I didn't say it, I'm thinking too much..."

"Your idea is very good." Brother Zhao said suddenly, "As long as everyone doesn't roll the dice, no one will enter the penalty area, and no one will enter the gate of Vientiane. Although this will make everyone lose To reward, but, to ensure the safety of everyone."

As soon as this initiative came out, I thought that someone would object in order to reward it, but it got everyone's consent.

That's right, it's a welfare field, and it's almost over, but they didn't give anything, and they were cheated a lot for nothing. Even if a B-level dungeon is produced, it will not produce more than A-level items.Finally, two people reached the end and entered the gate of Vientiane, but one went crazy and the other died.

At this moment, not to mention agreeing with Zhao Xiaopang's proposal not to roll the dice, they now want to go back three hours ago and smoke themselves to death at that time - welfare field?The horse riding is a welfare field for money fans NPCs!

Realizing the nature of the welfare field, all players sat down and went on strike.

Xuelu was stunned: "Is... still like this?"

551 was also stunned: "It's... still like this?"

Seeing that the master was going to beat up the system, 551 quickly made a plan: "You have to find a way, oh yes, don't you have that scepter!"

Mourning breath?

Xuelu's eyes lit up: "It seems that if someone disobeys me, I can kill it..."

He regained his confidence and waved his cloak: "Ants, when did I say you can stop! Continue!"

The players broke their jars: "Return the welfare field, don't lie to others, don't give anything, and want us to continue..."

"I seldom beat up NPCs. If you keep urging me, I'll beat you later," Edward raised his fist arrogantly. "Anyway, you can't punish us until the round is settled."

"You?! You, you, you... Bold! You've turned the world upside down!"

Oberon was just as he had imagined, his snow-white face flushed red with anger, and he stopped pretending, his beautiful facial features raised his eyebrows and cursed.

The young man's clear voice is very pleasant, swearing, ignoring the content, sounds like singing, quite cute.

Edward had the idea of ​​teasing this little NPC for a moment.He sneered lazily: "What are you? I warn you not to mess with me, I will beat you later and stop crying!"

Xuelu was short-tempered for a while, she was begging for mercy after being threatened just now, and obediently handed over the props, what now...

"It's disgusting," Xuelu said in a panic, "Edward the dog has rolled the dice this round. If the others don't roll the dice, I won't be able to punish him until the next round... Is this broken mourning breath a defective product?" Ah, why can't this trigger? It's rubbish!"

The beautiful butterfly wings are fluttering up and down, telling the owner's uneasiness and anger.The boy sat on the throne for a while, and then flew down to stare at them at close range, and cursed a few obscenities.But he is really beautiful, with a slender figure wrapped in brocade clothes and jewels, like a finely carved doll; a pair of big eyes staring at people always seems to be coquettish, without any viciousness.

...How could they be turned around by such a little white rabbit-like NPC!

For a while, the players loved and hated this pretty little NPC, teasing him one after another: "Stop flying, take a rest, aren't you tired?"