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Chapter 1373 Closing the store after eight o'clock

 "Brother Dou!" The gun-wielding player who was about to take action was stopped and couldn't help but look at his companion with dissatisfaction.

"I said it's okay." His companion, Brother Dou's eyes darkened, and he looked at the dining table next to him after he calmed down.

The female player in the peaked hat has returned to her companions, but she is not the focus of everyone's attention. Everyone's eyes are focused on the man who just made a move.

The man with brown curly hair put the collected bookmark into the book he had not finished yet, looked up and said with a smile: "We are all new friends here, there is no need to make it too ugly and let the seniors in the restaurant laugh.

Already."

Brother Dou understands what he means. It is simply that the players who came in first may have understood the rules and are likely to take advantage of this to deal with the later players. The more people who survive until night, the better. Even ordinary people can do it.

Try out the restaurant rules on their behalf.

"Trash also has its uses." Brother Dou motioned to his companions to let the two people go.

The injured man and woman supported each other and went to thank the female player in the peaked hat, but the latter waved her hands and didn't care at all. She didn't show any kindness to protect them and just lowered her head to play the game.

Or the brown-haired man next to him invited them to sit down and introduced himself, "My name is Maris, what do you call me?"

The restaurant has returned to normal, and no one is coming in anymore. The players have begun to communicate with each other and buy and sell information. However, because the newcomers today exceed three-quarters of the total number of people, most people are on the same starting line, especially those who come later.

People don't even know who came yesterday and who came today. Whether they can find out the news is another matter. If you ask randomly, you are likely to be tricked to death.

Therefore, everyone's communication is very limited.

Of course, even if you don't want to hear it, some news will get into your ears more or less.

The most talked about topic is about night. Everyone has seen the restaurant during the day. Except for possible conflicts between players, as long as there is no conflict with the waiter, no taboos will be violated. The important thing is the night.

Regarding the matter of having a place to stay at night, many people can find out from the waiter, because the first three days after entering the restaurant are free, and the restaurant's rooms are the same as the food, and guests can take whatever they want.

But no one asked how many rooms there were.

This means that the default room is not enough.

"Can't multiple people live in one room?" Dai Song said, "The restaurant doesn't stipulate that only one person can live in a room."

"It's hard to say," the skinny player Zhou Donghe added, "The restaurant will definitely not let us all stay in the room. Who knows where the danger will be then. What if we are in the room? What if there is a difference between a single room and a multi-person room?

?”

What he said makes sense. Dai Song looked at Xu Huo and asked, "What do you think?"

"Since there are few rooms, maybe the layout of the restaurant will change in the evening," Xu Huo said: "In case the players are forced to separate, it may not be possible to enter the same room. The safest way is to find rooms separately, first

Let’s find a place to hide.”

"I feel like the restaurant might be dangerous at night," he said with a hint of worry, "My intuition has always been very accurate."

Hearing what he said, Dai Song became a little nervous, "What if I can't find a room..."

"Can't the communication device be used in the restaurant?" Zhou Donghe said: "Anyway, there are a few of us. Whoever finds the room will inform the others."

The three of them exchanged contact information. Zhou Donghe felt that it was not safe, so he persuaded two people from the side to come over to keep him company. One of them was the scarred hand player. He pretended not to know each other and greeted Xu Huo and the two, "Li

Kun, please take good care of me."

His companion, the long-haired man, joined another team of players who temporarily joined forces.

The other one is named Zhang Zhaogang.

Li Kun, a scarred hand player, stared at the ballot box for a while, "There are a lot of people voting. When will the 'Best of the Day' be judged?"

"The results will probably be announced tomorrow." Zhou Donghe said, "I just don't know how to choose this 'today's best'."

Under normal circumstances, of course, whichever dish gets the most votes will be the one, but this is a dungeon, so it will definitely not be that simple. If this is the case, as long as more than ten players form a small group, they can pass the level.

Therefore, the difficulty needs to be increased a little more. It should be how many votes or how many people there are. In this case, it is more difficult for the players to cooperate. Either the players can discuss amicably what dish to choose or someone can preside over the overall situation and let the players all choose.

What kind of dish, otherwise it would be difficult to unify.

And this is still the normal difficulty. Xu Huo expected that something more difficult would be the restaurant manipulating the menu, such as defining the range of dishes - more than one player has asked about this, such as asking the waiter what signature dishes the restaurant has or what is recommended today.

Menu, but each waiter’s answer is different every time.

Of course, this does not mean that the waiter’s answer has no reference value. Whether the dishes the waiter answered are repeated, which page of the menu they are on, or what flavor they prefer, and the arrangement of meat and vegetables may all be information. If these are completely

There is no pattern, just no repetition, then it is very meaningful.

But we have to wait and see tomorrow whether we can organize players to vote.

The players in the restaurant waited like this until the evening.

"Dear guests, it's almost eight o'clock and the restaurant will be closed soon. Please bring your belongings with you. The rooms in the restaurant are all anonymous. You can choose whatever you want." A waitress stood in front of the kitchen door and announced.

As soon as the words fell, the players started to make a noise. Everyone wanted to know more information as much as possible, but the waiter only said one sentence from beginning to end: "This is not my scope of responsibility. I can't answer."

The player is angry but helpless, and there are still three minutes until the store closes.

"I would like to ask," Xu Huo raised his hand, "Can I order room service at night?"

The waiter smiled appropriately, "Sorry sir, after eight o'clock it is the waiter's rest time."

"Thank you." Xu Huo said calmly.

The waiter left the restaurant and everyone heard the sound of the kitchen door being locked.

"What's the point of asking this?" Dai Song asked in a low voice.

"What do you think is the most dangerous thing about this dungeon?" Xu Huo said nothing, and scarred-hand player Li Kun turned around and asked.

"Of course it's this restaurant." Dai Song said without thinking.

"You said it was a restaurant, but even the waiter didn't come out at night. Doesn't it mean that the danger in the restaurant at night may be beyond our imagination?"

The waiter in the restaurant is definitely not someone that players can kill casually, and most players will not take the initiative to attack people in the restaurant. If the players are just fighting, they will not interfere with the restaurant, and the waiter does not need to avoid it.

(End of chapter)

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