Ah Chong was silent for a moment, then immediately returned to his professional smile: "This is impossible, this is against the professional ethics of a qualified front desk."
Cheng Miao understood that he didn't want to kill her, but he probably wanted to scare her and see her make a fool of herself.
I don’t know if there will be conditions outside that trigger death. Once people panic,
But anything can be done.
Cheng Miao looked at Ah Chong with a half-smile but not a smile: "Is there no supervisory complaint channel in our hotel system?"
Ah Chong didn't expect that Cheng Miao would mention this, so he just froze on the spot and didn't say anything for a long time.
"Really?" Cheng Miao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it so irregular?"
"...yes," Ah Chong said from between his teeth, "If the guest has any doubts, he can report it to the Python Supervisor. Once verified, he will be dealt with immediately. However, if the evidence is insufficient or false accusations are made to cause trouble, the player will be punished. The room type will be downgraded, depending on the severity of the situation.”
Sure enough, Brother Cockroach can't lie, only conceal.
The players were frightened and exhausted, and they all had kind words for the front desk. They never thought that such a self-proclaimed fair game would not have such an obvious player disadvantage.
Few people dare to correct the mistakes made by the front desk, let alone the existence of a supervisory agency in the hotel. This loophole-like rule can only be discovered by the players themselves.
In this case, this illustrates that after checking into the room, the relationship between the front desk and the players should be that of a server and a person being served. The front desk provides accommodation for players, and players pay travel currency. There is no reason for service staff to bully consumers.
Then you are afraid of a hammer!
"We didn't do anything illegal just now... Okay, the rescue was a bit late, but I definitely didn't mean to kill you as you think, even if the Python Governor came." Seeing the python looking at him sideways, Ah Chong hurriedly spoke. , the confidence is very insufficient.
Cheng Miao accepted this statement with a smile as bright as a flower, "Of course, how can you harm me if you help me answer so many questions? I'm just asking, nothing else."
There is no need to make it too clear between adults (worms) when giving a sweet date, "But no matter what, it was our dereliction of duty just now. Let's do this. Your food expenses at Cockroach Tongpu will be waived and we will provide you with High-end meal.”
Only then did Cheng Miao think about the issue of food and drink. He had just been busy thinking about his work. He didn't realize that living in a hotel was also a big expense. "Does the meal have to be divided into high and low?"
Ah Chong motioned Cheng Miao to look at the door. He posted a meal fee schedule on the white iron door. He didn't notice it when he entered, but he saw it now.
"Tongpu provides meals for a fee, low-end meals cost 2 travel coins per day, mid-range meals cost 10 travel coins per day, and high-end meals cost 20 travel coins per day."
"Is there any difference?" There is a price written on it. This is considered a service loophole.
"The low-end meal is just one piece of bread; the mid-range meal is two meals, and you can choose noodles and steamed buns; the high-end meal is three meals, and you can choose bread, steamed buns, noodles, and rice as you like." A Cockroach shook his tentacles, "Meals of different grades have different effects on the recovery of people's hunger levels. It will be different, after all, it is not efficient to make money in the game when you are hungry.”
In fact, the reason for not labeling it is obvious. Most people can't afford high-end meals, so why bother knowing the specific content?
Cheng Miao nodded. In the survival hotel, making money is king. Barely passing the level is not only a matter of not being able to upgrade to a room type, but may not even be able to guarantee basic survival.
He found a bed, closed the bed curtains and lay down. Cheng Miao tossed and turned and found no sleep, so he stood up and half leaned against the bedside, recalling the first copy.
[Abandoned Compound] As a single-player copy, it does not embarrass players. There is no plot that requires the cooperation of multiple people to complete the level. As long as one person finds the right idea, time is more than enough.
In fact, if Cheng Miao had not explored the darkroom, the last scene that was so thrilling that people almost died would not have happened.
However, without exploring the darkroom, the plot exploration rate will not reach 100%, and the branch plot cannot be opened. Furthermore, the elixir in the darkroom was not found, the collection of Liu Xue's corpses could not reach such a high proportion, and the skipping rope was used even less.
Thinking of skipping rope, Cheng Miao rubbed his fingertips and took out the dirty rope from his backpack. Cheng Miao was startled by the instructions for using the props that suddenly appeared in front of him.
After studying this high technology, Cheng Miao put away the rope and put his hands in his pockets, wondering whether he should bring some food and water next time he entered the game, in case it was a long dungeon.
The hand in his pocket suddenly touched an object. It was hard, thin, and had sharp edges.
Cheng Miao was surprised that since he put the skipping rope in his backpack and handed in his check-in voucher, there was nothing in his pocket.
When I took it out and looked at it, my face turned pale. A copy of Dr. Xu's photo actually followed her.
The person in the photo had a gloomy face, and the reflection of the lenses covered his eyes. He was still holding the kitchen knife in one hand, and there was an orange dot on his waist, which was the handle of the fruit knife that Cheng Miao inserted.
The villagers in the original photo and the child held by Dr. Xu were gone, and the background was no longer the quaint Chinese medicine shop, but the cement shower room that had left a deep psychological shadow on Cheng Miao.
Cheng Miao and Dr. Xu looked at each other across the photo, their eyes actually looking at the instructions for use.
“Props: Dr. Xu’s photo
Prop usage: unknown
Usage: Unknown"
At that time, after Cheng Miao used the photo to scare away Liu Xue who was blocking the corridor, he conveniently put it in his bag. The photo was not mentioned when the task was settled, so Cheng Miao took it for granted that it was an object in the script.
I didn't expect it to be a prop, and a prop that I didn't know how to use.
Put it away first, it will eventually be figured out, Cheng Miao can only think optimistically.
The bathroom in the mid-level public house is not much better than Dr. Xu's clinic. The water pipe with a crooked head in the shower room always comes out with cold water.
Although the shop was not cold, Cheng Miao had no intention of taking a cold shower.
Ash is gray, dirty is dirty, but if you catch a cold and feel dizzy, you will die in the dungeon.
There was only one day left to enter the dungeon, and Cheng Miao couldn't believe that there was no room where he could take a hot shower.
She could wait for such a little time.
After waking up from a long sleep, Cheng Miao vaguely looked at the clock. The clock pointed to 15 o'clock and calculated that he had rested for 8 hours.
Yes, it cured her insomnia problem whenever she changed beds.
After registering his meal request, Cheng Miao found that the bed opposite him was occupied.
The bed curtain was opened, revealing a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old wearing a white dress. Judging from the clothes, he looks like a child from a wealthy family. He is well-dressed and plays with his hair expressionlessly.
I didn’t expect that such a young child would be selected and even clear the newcomer game.
No matter what he sighed, he saw two cockroaches and the food truck coming. It’s quite funny, I don’t know if the bug is pushing the cart or the cart is carrying the bug away.
Cheng Miao took his rice, which was covered with barbecued meat, even a chicken leg and a white water egg.
Most of the people around them quietly took the bread and gnawed it, and some were holding a bowl of noodles. It only took one game for these newcomers to swallow their unwillingness back.
Of course there are exceptions.
