When the ten days were about to come, four people and one cat were having a heated discussion in the suite.
"Let's go to the Panda Hotel, panda! How rare it is." Lin Zhu's eyes were shining. He was a loyal supporter of the national treasure.
"There are very, very many people at the Panda Hotel." Qiu Dong, who had been silent, finally had some ideas.
"That's right, there must be a lot of people who like pandas." Lin Zhu scratched his head, "Never mind that, we can see them in the end anyway, too many people are not good, we still have Qiudong with us."
Qiu Dong lay down and looked at Lin Zhu, "Don't worry about that. The more advanced the hotel, the more props are available for players. No one will be surprised that you are bringing a cat."
"But you're not the front desk?" Lin Zhu was still a little afraid of Qiudong, but Qiudong's indifferent but still able to answer all questions made his timidity lessen.
"I basically never showed up at the front desk."
Lin Zhu smirked and pulled Cheng Miao's sleeve, "Sister Miaomiao, then we are so lucky."
Cheng Miao giggled, while Qiu Dong looked speechless and didn't bother to explain.
"Then where do you suggest we go?" There were many large mammals and birds, and several people were spoiled for choice.
"How about we go to the Peacock Hotel," Cheng Miao clicked on the colorful words "Peacock Hotel" on the hotel pass. "The peacock is very beautiful, and the quality of the hotel should be very good."
Several people thought it made sense, so Cheng Miao entered the teleportation location into the system. Seeing that the number of people behind the good-looking team was 5, Cheng Miao felt a little satisfied.
In the evening, when everyone gathered in front of the TV to eat ice cream, Lin Zhu was tinkering with the remote control, "Qiu Dong said it can be played on demand. Let's check out if there are any movies."
"Urgent notification, the following hotels have temporary missions released. If you are interested, please change the channel to inquire..."
"Penguin Hotel, a non-supernatural copy; Hidden Fox Hotel, a supernatural copy; Cheetah Hotel, a supernatural copy; Golden Monkey Hotel, a supernatural copy..."
Cheng Miao watched for a while, and the TV continued to broadcast. She took out her mobile phone to send a message to Qiu Dong.
Cheng Miao: I saw a temporary mission released on TV. Is this any different from the regular missions that are entered with a pass?
Autumn and winter: There is no difference, except that the clearance rate may be low. In order to maintain the balance of the game, the front desk will ask players who are not in their own hotel to complete the clearance.
Cheng Miao: Oh, even we can go to the temporary dungeon, right?
Qiudong: Well, the temporary copy will be paid a little more, and the front desk will pay for it himself.
Cheng Miao's heart is moved
Qiu Dong seemed to know what Cheng Miao was thinking, so he added.
Qiudong: This is a two-way choice. You sign up, and the other party will review your performance until you enter the hotel to select the candidate the front desk thinks is suitable.
Cheng Miao understood, and she discussed it with everyone.
The advantage of temporary tasks is quite big. If you pass the same dungeon, you can make a lot more money.
You may not be selected, but that will be considered after registration.
"We have always lived in supernatural dungeons. Why don't we sign up and try the non-supernatural dungeons this time?" Cheng Miao looked at the broadcast on the TV station. There were not many non-supernatural dungeons. Now there is only the Penguin Hotel.
Qin Musong nodded in agreement, "The dungeons become more difficult as you get to the later ones. It's also good to look at other types."
Lin Zhu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, although I am not afraid of ghosts, I still have psychological shadow."
Qi Jiajia could eat the ice cream with a big spoon or shrug her shoulders indifferently.
"Then go and sign up." Cheng Miao took the remote control and changed to the channel of Penguin Hotel.
The chubby, naive penguin is holding up a small blackboard with a rough copy of the copy on it.
It is a non-supernatural dungeon. There is a certain chance that players will be separated, which will test their personal abilities. Those who are interested should go to the front desk of their hotel to sign up.
Cheng Miao looked at the introduction of this dungeon and thought thoughtfully. He had never encountered such a dungeon before, so it would be a good idea to give it a try.
Qin Musong, who had been observing Cheng Miao from the side, lowered his eyebrows and smiled. Cheng Miao has always been like this, like a tree growing vigorously against the sun. Maybe it is not strong enough, but he never thought of failure.
He lowered his head and took a bite of the ice cream, and squinted his eyes slightly due to the coldness. It was so good.
Cheng Miao asked Qiudong to register for them. The review was very fast, and he received a message back on the evening of the ninth day that they had passed.
The pass you get then is for that instance. When you come out, you will be teleported directly to the Peacock Hotel.
The four of them packed up their things, had a good rest for the day, and had a hearty breakfast early the next morning.
Cheng Miao took out an envelope and asked Qiudong to find a way to deliver it to Tong Qian and Bai Jiang.
The two of them haven't come out yet. There might be an accident, or it might be a long dungeon. Cheng Miao is more willing to believe that they are just stuck in the dungeon because the time has not come yet.
The letter told the two of them the hotel they were leaving for, and also attached some customs clearance experience compiled by the four of them, and asked them to also tell Li Cheng and the four of them.
I originally wanted to tell them face to face, but now it's too late.
It's a waste of time to wait for them to come out of the copy before sending the message. It's better to ask the front desk to hand it over directly.
While sitting on the teleportation sofa, Lin Zhu was praying with his hands clasped together, "Please, God of Games, don't let us separate."
Qi Jiajia sneered on the side, "Do you think this game is magical?"
Lin Zhu took it for granted and completely abandoned his original materialism, "Of course, cockroaches can talk, why can't there be gods."
Qi Jiajia: ...What you said makes sense.
Qin Musong sat aside and touched his wrist, his eyes firm and deep, "The props Bai Jiang and the others sent before are just useful. If everyone is separated, this can ensure each other's safety."
After Cheng Miao made sure that nothing was missing, he finally emphasized to everyone, "Since this dungeon has said that there is a possibility of being separated, then we should not insist on being together. We all recognize each other's abilities and force ourselves to be together." There might even be a crisis."
Everyone nodded and felt the teleportation begin. The last thing Cheng Miao remembered was Qiudong's clear eyes and words, "See you at the next hotel."
Cheng Miao opened his eyes and found himself sitting on a wooden chair. The chair was covered with soft fur, which was warm and comfortable.
She looked around and saw that everyone was there. In addition to her teammates, there were many players.
This should be the dungeon with the most players she has ever experienced. At a glance, there are at least thirty people.
All the players were sitting around a long wooden table. There were various kinds of food on the table, and they were full of aroma.
He had obviously eaten when he entered the dungeon before, but under the temptation of a table of delicious food, Cheng Miao was hungry again.
She looked at the people swallowing their saliva and understood that this was a copy effect.
Suddenly she found two acquaintances sitting opposite her. Seeing Cheng Miao look over, the little girl opposite smiled and waved to her, and the tall curly-haired handsome guy beside her also nodded to a few of them.
"You guys are here too!" Qiao Jin still looked that gentle and gentle, and an aqua blue suspender skirt made her look pure and refined.
Cheng Miao smiled and nodded, and just when he was about to speak, he heard the prompt sound.
