radiothebook Chapter 181: Ten Million Credits For Entering The City
Chapter 181: Ten Million Credits For Entering The City
Jing Zisheng didn't know what Owen was hinting at him.
But he was not stupid, and smiled at Lin Junqing: "Boss, I don't know what I want for now, so I will trouble you later."
Lin Junqing nodded to Jing Zisheng.
He just said that he agreed to Jing Zisheng's small request.
Whether Jing Zisheng's request is big or small, it's not up to him to decide.
Jing Zisheng was thinking with a rather excited heart.
Boss and Brother Wen are full of secrets.
He doesn't know these secrets yet, it's best not to make demands on the boss.
When Lin Junqing is close to the underground city.
I saw a car running on the ground like a monster.
The mountains and rivers on the ground are flat and there are no steep peaks.
This kind of car, which resembles the ancient earth, is very suitable for driving on the Gorefiend's Cavern.
Lin Junqing arrived at the city gate that Jing Zisheng said.
I got the information that one thousand B-rank Gorefiend corpses per person, or 10 million credit points per person is required to enter the city.
Gorefiend corpses can be refined to restore crystals.
In Lin Junqing's opinion, this kind of crystal is more valuable than credit points.
Lin Junqing paid 30 million credits without changing his face.
Jing Zisheng saw that the person paying was Lin Junqing.
I thought to myself that Lin Junqing really kept a low profile.
The financial resources are obviously stronger than Owen, but they live like ordinary civilians.
After Jing Zisheng entered the city, he connected to the grid of Meteorite Dungeon. After reading the post for a while, he said to Lin Junqing, "Boss, we have been tricked, and we need someone in the city to guarantee that Song needs to pay ten million credit points."
"And in addition to the entrance fee, we also need to pay the fee when we go out of the city."
"No matter how many times you go in and out a day, you need to pay as long as you go in and out."
It's not good for them.
They didn't plan to enter the dungeon and not go out.
Owen glanced around and whispered to Lin Junqing: "Brother, we seem to be being targeted.
Lin Junqing laughed, "Find a hotel to rest first, if you are targeted, you will be targeted."
Owen laughed too.
People who don't have long eyes dare to make trouble, so they just use it to practice hammering.
He still can't control his strength.
Seeing that Lin Junqing and Owen were not in a hurry, Jing Zisheng quickly calmed down.
He is no longer the Jing Zisheng he used to be.
He had seen the blood demon tide, and Jing Zisheng was flying around on a flying sword.
Lin Junqing ignored the people around him looking at him.
Owen approached Lin Junqing and asked in a low voice, "Brother, why are there so many ordinary people in the dungeon?"
Lin Junqing shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.
Jing Zisheng quickly explained: "In the beginning, there were no ordinary people in the dungeon, but later many people who were born here couldn't awaken their talents, so they started to build houses or other jobs."
"A lot of tedious work needs to be done by ordinary people."
"Boss, brother Wen, you have to be careful of ordinary people in the dungeon."
"I've heard others say that the most terrifying thing in the dungeon is these ordinary people."
Owen didn't understand.
Ordinary people are obviously the weakest, why are ordinary people the most terrifying in the dungeon?
Owen asked Jing Zisheng.
Jing Zisheng shook his head: "I don't know, the forums say don't believe what ordinary people in the dungeon say.
If Jing Zi had won himself, he wouldn't have spent 10 million credits to enter the dungeon.
At the beginning, he thought that he would not enter the dungeon at all, so he didn't pay attention to the news of the dungeon.
Lin Junqing took Owen Jing Zisheng to a very luxurious and huge hotel and rented a three-bedroom and two-living room.
Both Owen and Jing Zisheng were assigned to the same room.
For the sake of safety, all the food in the hotel has been tested before being imported.
After Lin Junqing checked into the hotel, he was browsing the forum of Meteorite Dungeon.
There are chat posts, trading posts, black market and entertainment sections in the forum.
Lin Junqing also discovered Jing Zisheng's fixed bet in leisure and entertainment.
The rich will post the selected person on the forum, and then bet on how long he can live, and the residents in the meteorite can gamble with him.
Then there are two professions.
One is the job of protecting the target from death, and the other is the job of hunting people.
This kind of boring game, Lin Junqing glanced at it and didn't pay any more attention.
Those gamblers in Meteorite Dungeon will hit the iron plate sooner or later.
Lin Junqing began to pay attention to those chat posts.
Want to extract information for side quests from various stories.
But his browsing speed is too slow.
‘System, can you summarize Meteor’s postings over the years?
System: 'This matter involves side missions, I can't take the initiative to help the host, and I ask the host to complete the task with my own strength. '
Lin Junqing learned a piece of information from this incident.
Side quests require your own strength to complete.
And the chat information in the forum is related to side missions.
Lin Junqing left the room, called Owen and Jing Zisheng to the living room, and said to them: "Help me sort out the chat posts in Meteorite Dungeon and see what everyone is talking about.
Owen didn't ask what Lin Junqing was going to do.
He knew that Lin Junqing must have Lin Junqing's reasons for doing this.
Jing Zisheng originally wanted to ask, but seeing that Owen didn't ask anything, he went to help collect information, but he didn't dare to ask.
Owen's Jing Zisheng reads the posts very quickly.
"Senior brother, everyone seems to be discussing the fixed bet."
Fixed betting is the biggest event in Meteorite Dungeon.
If people live in the dark for a long time, they need an outlet to vent their emotions.
Picking someone to make a bet is the way for the people of Meteorite to vent their emotions.
While sorting out the information on the forum, Jing Zisheng complained: "I don't know that those unlucky people who were selected as regular gamblers must have scolded other people's ancestors for hundreds of generations after they died.
"Only a small number of people are willing to sacrifice their lives to become bettors, and most of them are selected by force.
...asking for flowers......
"Meteor Star Dungeon, only one in ten thousand gamblers survived."
"And these people disappeared without a trace afterwards, and there is no news at all."
Lin Junqing raised his head when he heard this, "The gambler disappeared, how did he disappear?"
Jing Zisheng didn't expect Lin Junqing to be so interested, and scratched his head: "Boss, I don't know that people in the forum are guessing that they were plotted by the loser."
"Every time you gamble, more people who gamble will die than live."
"Betting that someone is alive must have harmed some people's interests, so it's not surprising to be plotted against.
Lin Junqing nodded to Jing Zisheng.
Although he thinks it's not that simple.
If you can chase and kill a strong man who survived all over the city, will there be no movement if you are plotted to death?
How could there be no audio at all?
Wherever there is a network, there is no impenetrable wall.
Unless someone has cleaned up the thread on the forum.
Owen thought of Shangguan Yunyi.
Shangguan Yunyi also hid in this kind of helpless place, and he had to face his brother and uncle's pursuit.
Surely you can't live in a comfortable hotel like him.
Owen sighed lightly.
He was just too indecisive, probably because he only had a friend, Shangguan Yunyi, by his side, so he couldn't let go.
But he won't be like before.
He will try his best to win the Poison System Kung Fu for Shangguan Yunyi.
There will be no more guilt in my heart.
There are no blood demons to kill in the dungeon, and Lin Junqing is sorting out the forum news all day and night.
Owen glanced at the latest post, and said to Lin Junqing: "Brother, a new betting event has started again, there are three days for the selection period, everyone is now paying attention to the voters.
Jing Zisheng added: "Once these selected people are selected as bettors, they can also gamble themselves, and they will get credit points from the gold pool."
"Only a small number of lunatics will gamble to death, and most of them gamble to live."
After all, this is his own life.
The more posts you read, the more Lin Junqing and the three of you know about Meteorite Dungeon.
The candidates voted out now are only voted out by the people.
If you hate someone, just throw his name in the cast.
It is fine to choose any code name, as long as the image information can be captured.
Jing Zisheng looked at the candidates very bored, and found himself in the next few pages, and looked at Lin Junqing and Owen very confused.
"Boss, Brother Wen, I'm also on the list."
Hearing this, both Lin Junqing and Owen opened the entertainment page to check the details.
Jing Zisheng's name and photo are on it.
Jing Zisheng glanced at the photo intently, "This is the photo I was taken when I checked in at the hotel.
There is only one gambler for each game.
Jing Zisheng has never won the scratch-off lottery, so he doesn't think he will win the lottery. .