The NPCs have already begun to vote by a show of hands. Judging from the current situation, more people support closing this instance immediately.
It is worth mentioning that the demons on the high platform are also staring eagerly at the "First Dungeon NPC Congress" of NPCs below, wishing they could rush down and show their hands to vote.
Gu Mian, who was not far from the devil, also watched the voting of the group of people below with great interest.
These NPCs don't know that he still has a dungeon ticket. Even if he is thrown out of the dungeon this time, he can still come in next time.
If things really develop like this, Gu Mian guesses that the expressions on the faces of these NPCs will be very exciting when they see him next time.
Even if the recycle bin dungeon is on guard after this time and Gu Mian can't enter next time, it won't stop him from going to other dungeons.
Can't you just hang yourself from a tree?
If he can't enter the circus dungeon, he still has other dungeons he can enter.
It was the "violation" and other words said by these NPCs that aroused Gu Mian's interest.
He sat on the princess's throne and thought: "Violation? Is it a violation to terminate a normally running copy halfway? Is this a rule jointly formulated by the earth and the low-dimensional world?"
It seems that these NPCs are very afraid of the punishment for breaking the rules.
But they are more afraid of becoming like Coach Che and Mr. Green.
Speaking of Mr. Green...
Gu Mian looked around to find the little eyeball Mr. Green had given him before entering the dungeon.
But at this time, the eyeball disappeared. It probably disappeared when the group of NPCs mentioned that "the big iron cage in Mr. Green's copy is still here."
Thinking of this, Gu Mian was heartbroken. She looked across the high platform to the ground. Sure enough, she saw several large iron cages near a garbage dump not far away.
Gu Mian recognized this big iron cage, it was from the copy of [Crazy Word Guessing], the copy of Mr. Green.
As expected, the little eyeball was wandering above the big cages, and it actually looked a little depressed.
Others are not as laid-back as Gu Mian.
When the fat man rushed to the place where Chu Changge said he was panting, he found that he was holding a [supernatural editing simulator] and writing something next to a hole in the ground.
The supernatural editor simulator is a special pen-shaped object that Chu Changge obtained during the dragon boat rowing activity. It can slightly magically modify inanimate objects.
At this time, Chu Changge took a pen and wrote the word "expand" next to the hole.
The hole did indeed expand a bit.
The supernatural editing simulator's capabilities were limited, and the hole only expanded a few centimeters, but Xiao Qiao was able to stuff his entire head inside.
"Brother Chu," the fat man gasped and ran to Chu Changge's side, "What do you want me to do? I saw that group of NPCs holding a voting meeting to decide whether to end this instance early."
"What's the result of the vote?" the fortune teller asked nervously while pulling Xiao Qiao's head outward.
The fat man shook his head slightly: "They had just started voting when I left, and the results had not yet been discussed, but I think there are more people who agree to end the dungeon early."
His guess was indeed good.
The voting on the NPC side has been completed. Gu Mian saw it clearly from above. Including the inspectors, there were a total of nine NPCs here. Seven voted in favor of closing the dungeon immediately, and two voted against.
"In this case, I will first inform the superiors that we are going to close this copy. The buffering time will take a few minutes," the male inspector said while taking out a walkie-talkie. "This copy will be closed after a while."
He pressed the talk button on the walkie-talkie and said something to the other party.
The remaining NPCs gathered together to talk.
"Oh, that's all we can do now. Let's get Gu Mian out first."
"Nothing will happen in these few minutes, right?"
"By the way, where are his teammates? I saw the fat man next to him just now. Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"
"I just saw him leaving in a hurry."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.
They looked left and right, but did not see the figure of the fat man just now.
The female inspector suddenly said: "By the way, the fat man said before that they entered this dungeon to find something. When asked what he was looking for, he was vague. He only said he was looking for the goddess's things in the Angel's Salvation dungeon, but that goddess There’s nothing good in it, I guess they must be looking for something else.”
"Aren't there only a few useful things in this recycling bin? Damn it...they're not really looking for tickets to the circus!"
"Then the fat man left in such a hurry because he knew that the dungeon was about to be closed and went to look for tickets?"
"Oops, let's find those people quickly!"
"We must not let Gu Mian enter that copy!"
"I just saw the fat man going in that direction." A certain NPC pointed in one direction, and everyone rushed there.
At the same time, Fatty, who was watching the group chat, also discovered that Gu Mian had posted a message in the group.
[Gu Mian]: The dungeon will be closed in a few minutes, and those NPCs will be looking for you.
The fat man's face turned pale: "Oh no, Brother Chu, they're going to shut down the dungeon after the voting! And the doctor said those NPCs are coming to find us!"
The fortune teller wiped the sweat from his forehead: "What should I do..."
She stared awkwardly at the hole under her feet that could only fit a head. Unless someone knew how to shrink the bones, there was no way to take out the clown mask from the ground.
The fortune teller frowned and looked at 007, who had just arrived. The most slender person present was 007.
The fortune teller quickly looked up and down at 007 and felt that 007 could not fit into the hole.
007 came here following Fatty.
She was looking for a clown mask when she saw the fat man running in a hurry in this direction. After rummaging through the trash in her hands, she took a few steps this way and saw Chu Changge and others gathered here. .
At this time, 007 was stared at by the fortune teller with horror. She touched her arm and took a few steps back.
This place is not far from the high platform. It only takes less than two minutes for the group of NPCs to get here, and they will be caught before the dungeon ends.
At this time, Chu Changge didn't panic at all. He looked at the fat man and said, "Give me the CD."
The fat man covered his pocket and said, "You don't want to throw it into the mouse hole."
Judging from Chu Changge's posture, he seemed to want to throw his brother in and let him pick up the mask.
Although my brother is a ghost, he doesn't seem to have the ability to transform.
Throwing into a mouse hole is a stuck.
And if the disc is not in their hands but in the mouse hole when the dungeon ends, then my brother will stay in this dungeon.
Chu Changge denied Fatty's idea: "Not long ago, a monster was sucked into this disc. Since ghosts can enter and exit this disc, then 'believers' must be able to do it too."
The diviner understood: "You mean to throw the disc into the mouse hole and then release the monster? Let it destroy the ground? But won't the monster turn into meat paste in the hole?"
"There is no other way now. In the excerpt of characters in the world of exile, this believer is very destructive and will not die easily." Chu Changge pushed up his glasses. "Now we can only take a gamble. Bet that the believer can destroy this place. We There's no time."
"But whether the disc can release monsters is a matter of debate." The fortune teller widened his glasses.
At this time, several people heard a few noises coming from a distance: "They should be over here..."
It's those NPCs coming.
The fat man said impatiently: "In that case, let's catch my brother first and ask him!"
007 looked at the fat man: "What do you expect him to say besides those two words?"
Both of them spoke very fast, without even taking a breath while speaking, which made the fortune teller's head hurt.
She shook her head and reached out to take out a bundle of red thread, which was a tool she bought for divination: "If the monster can really destroy the underground, use this to tie the disc. After the monster is released, we will pull the disc up immediately. "
There is a hole in the middle of the disc where a rope can be tied. The diviner's proposal is feasible.
At this time, my brother had been called out by Fatty, and 007 saw Fatty muttering a few words to his brother.
Then the fat man turned around and announced to several people: "He said the monsters can be released!"
007 had a weird look on her face. To be fair, she heard that the man crawling out of the CD had only called "sister" a few times and she didn't know how the fat man translated these "sister" sounds.
"Anyway, let's hurry up!" The fortune teller had already heard the footsteps, and she knew that the NPCs would be able to see them if they took a few steps.
She quickly tied a red thread on the disc, and after seeking her brother's permission, she threw the disc with the red thread into the mouse hole.
While doing this, the fortune teller heard a cry from behind: "I see them! They are here!"
