Qiudong squatted on the back of the chair next to Cheng Miao, looking at Cheng Miao's cold and calm face, but in fact the arrogance in his eyes almost overflowed.
However, in front of outsiders, she looked like she had no desires and demands. Such a strong contrast made Qiudong's heart feel itchy as if she was being gently brushed by a feather.
So cute.
Qiudong thought expressionlessly, then he stood up and jumped onto Cheng Miao's shoulders, intentionally or unintentionally rubbed Cheng Miao's cheek with the tip of his nose, and then sat contentedly without moving his hands.
Cheng Miao didn't realize that Qiudong had taken advantage of him, but this move did not escape King's eyes.
She finally put away her cynical look and said, "I'm about to enter the dungeon, so take me with you."
Cheng Miao looked at King, who was originally like a woman, rubbing her hands and acting coquettishly, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Just when he didn't know how to refuse, Qiudong spoke first, "No."
King pouted, "I don't want to find a chance to repay the favor I owe you."
Qiudong flicked his tail, signaling Cheng Miao to leave, "Remember it."
Although Cheng Miao didn't know what was going on, she still stood up tacitly, greeted King politely, and led the people out.
"Why, she and Gu Jian are the same kind of players?"
"no."
Cheng Miao's low-pitched discussion could be heard faintly from the closed elevator.
King raised his red lips, Gu Jian?
No, she is different from the lunatic who liked the copy.
King waved lazily, and a tall man in a suit, hidden in the darkness, stepped forward.
King moved his soft wrist and said, "Go down and play two games."
King's charming eyes looked at the colorful chips on the field and burst out with a somewhat crazy fascination.
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Cheng Miao is still making insinuations. King is undoubtedly a clear player. Since she and Qiu Dong are old friends, she also owes Qiu Dong a favor.
No matter what you think, Qiudong is also a part of the players who have cleared the game.
Qiu Dong sighed, having a better understanding of Cheng Miao's indomitable character.
"Okay, I'll tell you when I get back."
Having said that, Qiudong didn't expect that the scene he would see when he returned to the hotel would be the scene of four people sitting in a row with a drink each and looking at him.
Of course, he could also see that Qi Jiajia didn't care much, she just wanted to be with Cheng Miao.
Qiudong was embarrassed for a moment, then cleared his throat, "What do you want to know?"
Too many thoughts and questions in his mind suddenly found an outlet. Cheng Miao thought about it and picked the most important one, "You are a game-clearing player, right?"
Qiudong nodded, looked at Cheng Miao's bright eyes, and added after careful consideration, "I was among the first batch of players to clear the level. After completing the level, I chose to stay in the Survival Hotel."
Cheng Miao corrected the information he had and asked, "But you don't need to enter the dungeon every month...?"
Qiu Dong sat up straight and looked at the four of them, "Originally you would all know this in the end, but since it's so troublesome, it doesn't matter if I tell you in advance."
"Players who have completed the game and stay in the survival hotel have many choices. Most of them need to enter the dungeon once a month to work, but there are exceptions for some identities."
Qiudong's tail curled up in a circle close to her, "I chose to be the front desk person because I'm not very interested in entering the dungeon, and I don't have high requirements for material life, so the front desk job is suitable for me."
Cheng Miao said "Huh", tilted his head and thought teasingly, "Why are you just a hotel receptionist? You shouldn't be."
There was a touch of helplessness in Qiudong's ice-blue eyes, "Rooms above the hotel level require the front desk service to meet the standard. Below the hotel level, the front desk is not restricted."
I understand, although this man is the receptionist, he doesn't want to wait on others.
Cheng Miao looked at her fingertips on her lap. She did not ask questions such as "Why don't you want to go out?" or "There is no one you miss."
Everyone has their own story and life, and no matter how close the relationship is, it cannot be pressed step by step.
Instead, she asked a question that was relevant to herself, "Then why did you download the dungeon again with us?"
Qiu Dong narrowed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. He answered after a moment, "Your team is actually very special in the Survival Hotel. The most players in the Survival Hotel are Bai Jiang, Li Cheng and others. Just live one day at a time."
"You will be distressed because you entered the dungeon, and you will also be happy because you escaped death, and then you will be afraid and shadowed by the dungeon."
"There are also some players, such as Qi Jiajia and Gu Jian, who have a different attitude towards dungeons. This is not uncommon among veteran players."
"But it's rare for someone like you to not be afraid of the front desk, always have good-natured doubts about the game, and never doubt your own heart."
Qiu Dong sighed, "It's not that rare. Everyone was like this at the beginning, but it's rare that you can still maintain it after going through several dungeons."
Qiu Dong looked at Cheng Miaoyi and said, "So you will find that you are very attractive to some old players. For them, you are more like a seed, carrying their decayed souls."
Cheng Miao was speechless for a moment. She never felt that she was anything special. If she had to say it, she was just lucky to meet these team members.
Cheng Miao did not politely decline on this issue. She skipped the answer and asked something more essential.
“What’s the point of a survival hotel?”
Qiudong's blue eyes flashed, "I can't tell you now, you will know after you clear the game."
Seeing that Cheng Miao seemed to be unfinished and didn't know where to ask, Qiudong jumped onto her lap and looked up at her, "The hotel still has some taboos. When you get upgraded to the resort, most of the questions you want to know will be answered." .”
Cheng Miao was eager to give it a try, "In fact, we have already had enough money."
Qiudong looked at Cheng Miao, whose eyes lit up after just two words. She thought to herself that it was really easy to coax her, and said, "Yes, but I'm going to give you a basin of cold water. You will find that when you get to the resort, you don't have enough money." You can enter the clubhouse.”
Cheng Miao was stunned. Lin Zhu next to her had already asked her the question, "Why!"
Qiu Dong nodded his tail, "There are requirements for the number of dungeons required to advance to the resort club. Players need to have at least 15 dungeons to be eligible to advance."
Lin Zhu lowered his head and counted his fingers, the little chirps on his head were ticking bit by bit.
The one with the fewest copies among them is Cheng Miao, just counting her number of copies.
Cheng Miao thought about it in his mind, "I have passed 8 copies now."
Qiu Dong nodded, "That means there will be at least 7 more chapters."
Cheng Miao was troubled in his heart. Now he had the least income. Qi Jiajia and Lin Zhu didn't talk about it. Qin Musong might have already had enough.
Qin Musong wanted to go home, so now it was better to give Qin Musong the money and let him go back first, and the rest would figure out a way.
There is no need to drag everything with her just because she is alone.
She just looked at Qin Musong, and before she could speak, Qin Musong seemed to know what she was thinking.
With a calm expression, he casually pulled out a guide book on the table, rolled it into a tube, and hit Cheng Miao firmly on the forehead.
