Tan Wen squatted on the spot blankly.
It's been a long, long time since anyone called me this name.
Ever since his brother died, he had carried his name and imagined that he was still there.
He lived like a ghost.
All the players in the same dungeon with him only know that his name is Qin Wu, and he is a life-threatening lunatic.
Not teaming up with anyone, the way you live your life is almost self-inflicted.
It wasn't until Cheng Miao sighed and turned around to leave for a long time that Tan Wen held on to the old-fashioned mobile phone, hugged his knees, buried his head in his arms, and burst into tears.
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Cheng Miao and others passed by Tan Wen and didn't bother to look at the casino anymore. They walked around and found a few seats. Before they could sit down, two tall security guards from the casino came towards them.
"Good afternoon, distinguished guest, the boss invites you."
boss?
What does the casino owner want from them?
Muscular security guards are meticulous and never say a word of nonsense.
When Cheng Miao and others were at a loss, Qiudong opened his eyes and said, "Go and have a look."
Cheng Miao noticed that after Qiudong spoke, the expressions of the two men wearing sunglasses seemed a little unbelievable.
Cheng Miao and others followed the security guard into the elevator. The man in sunglasses took out his elevator card from his pocket, swiped "Didi" on the sensor, and then pressed "5th floor".
The elevator didn't rise very fast, and through the transparent elevator wall, you could see the colorful casino.
It seems that countless lives are intertwined together, forming colorful bubbles. They are beautiful and touching, but also very fragile.
After the elevator door opened, two security guards stretched out their hands to block the door, signaling Cheng Miao and others to go inside.
Cheng Miao stepped out of the elevator and came to a luxurious suite.
The floor is covered with high-end velvet carpets, and tall wine cabinets are lined with countless famous wines.
This is an office-like place. The wall near the casino is made of ultra-transparent floor-to-ceiling glass. Next to it is a desk and a huge chair with its back to them.
Sitting here working, you can see all kinds of life in the casino when you tilt your head.
"I also said that it is rare to see players who help others in the game now. If you didn't have some interest and look carefully, you would have missed it."
A slightly hoarse female voice came from behind the chair, and then Cheng Miao saw the chair move and turn around.
There was a woman leaning lazily on the chair, with burgundy wavy hair, rich smoky makeup, and bright red lips.
She held a long pipe loosely in her hand and was burning tobacco.
The woman's red lips held the pipe, took a puff, and exhaled white smoke, "Long time no see, Qiudong."
Cheng Miao was not surprised at all when he saw Qiudong sitting up straight on his shoulder, looking at the charming woman in front of him with indifferent eyes, "Long time no see, King."
Cheng Miao raised her eyebrows slightly. This sexy and mature woman has a nickname that only ordinary men have, King.
At the same time, King was also sizing up Cheng Miao.
The girl stood there indifferently, with a pair of clear black and white eyes that seemed to hold a clear spring in her mouth. She was looking at herself with special concentration, but she didn't feel offended.
The girl is very good-looking. Although she is not stunningly beautiful, she has a certain flavor.
King squinted his eyes and bit the pipe that was brought to his mouth. What does it taste like?
Like the smell of sunlight shining on wheat in the morning, upward, bright, and clean.
After staying in the Survival Inn for a long time, all I saw was dark and negative.
Even the bright lights in the city of hotels and guesthouses cannot cover up the dejection emanating from the players.
That kind of decadence corrodes the city and the people around it like a gray-black mist.
The name of that fog is despair.
As for this girl, it seems that she has experienced a lot of copies. Her eyes have the determination that she has seen life and death, but she is not defeated.
There are frustrations in the survival hotel, but I still maintain my longing for everything and my love for life.
And, hope for the future.
In the Survival Hotel, if there is no hope, there is nothing.
King runs a casino and has seen too many players.
I have seen newcomers who have just entered the game and are very cautious and extremely vigilant about everything. I have also seen experienced players who have been stuck here for too long and have indulged themselves in sensuality, but their eyes are full of intoxication.
Frankly speaking, she had seen many women who were prettier than Cheng Miao.
Some of them gave up their struggle and relied on their bodies in exchange for room fees and food, while others were smart and powerful enough to kill everyone.
But Cheng Miao is the most special one.
King took a drag on his pipe, and the smoke filled her eyes.
She thought it might be because of the light in Cheng Miao's eyes.
"Did you call us here just to stare at her?" Qiudong and King looked familiar. He was a little dissatisfied with the fact that this woman kept staring at Cheng Miao and interrupted.
Cheng Miao touched Qiudong's head to comfort her. She seemed not to be able to see King's surprised eyes, and her tone was calm and kind, "Excuse me, why did you call us up?"
King saw that Cheng Miao was the leader of this small team, and she smiled charmingly, "No, I just saw an old friend I haven't seen for many years and wanted to say hello."
Qiudong didn't feel excited at all to see his old friend, "Oh."
King didn't mind either, as if she was very used to Qiu Dong's temper. She looked at Cheng Miao, "Seeing as you haven't finished yet, is it because you haven't found the game you like?"
Cheng Miao shook his head, refused the whiskey brought by the waiter, and ordered a glass of Coke instead.
She drinks, but she doesn't drink in the casino.
"We are just here to learn more and have no intention of playing." Cheng Miao said truthfully. Since we are old friends of Qiudong, there is no need to use diplomatic rhetoric.
King raised his eyebrows. The facilities in the casino were all designed to get guests out of the game.
Music, lighting, including the color of the wallpaper, and the promotional videos on TV.
There are very few people who come in and go around in circles without being itchy and unmoved.
Looking at this team with unique members, King became more serious for the first time.
"Not only can you bet travel coins here, but you can also bet on props. For a handling fee, I can transfer players' own bUff."
Cheng Miao didn't expect this, no wonder business was so good.
Some props obtained from dungeons are sold at sky-high prices in grocery stores. If you can make a fortune in the casino and get an prop that you can't usually afford, then it will be very useful.
Not to mention the hard-to-find bUff.
Cheng Miao looked at King's slightly bewildered eyes and shook his head.
King was really surprised at this time. He had seen people who were not tempted by props and travel coins, but he had never seen anyone who wasn't tempted by bUff.
For players who are mortal, having bUff is equivalent to having a plug-in, which is what all survival hotel players yearn for.
Cheng Miao looked at King with doubtful eyes, her tone was a little proud but her face was still cold, "We don't lack these."