Mu Ye was shocked by this scene, and he couldn't help but be curious about the identities of these people.
Muyu stepped forward and picked up one of the bunch of keys. There were four keys in each bunch, which should correspond to the numbers on the book.
Muyu looked at the numbers on the key in his hand and muttered loudly: 401 to 404, whose is it?
Me! A thin young man in the crowd raised his right hand and responded loudly, then walked out of the crowd and stepped forward to take the key.
Mu Ye roughly counted, including himself, there were a total of forty players in this group, and about twenty of them seemed to belong to the same camp.
Mu Ye followed the others and mingled with the crowd, waiting for the keys to be distributed.
405 to 408, whose is it?
I! Mu also followed the example of others, raised my right hand and stepped forward to receive the key.
The supervisor looked on, narrowing his eyes thoughtfully, stroking his white beard and nodding.
After the keys were distributed, Muyu stood in the middle of the crowd and shouted loudly: Everyone, I am the president of the Langtu Guild, and these are my members. You must have seen that if you want to pass the dungeon, you must have an excellent leader.
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And here, I would like to voluntarily lead all players to get through this dungeon safely. The purpose is only for everyone to join our Wolf Trail Guild and expand our membership after passing the dungeon!
Expand the wolf's path, and the wolf's path will surely win!
Expand the wolf's path, and the wolf's path will surely win!
Dozens of players in the crowd shouted the same slogan, and the sound was deafening.
The other players who did not belong to the Wolf Trail Guild were stunned and looked at this funny scene stupidly. Someone immediately shouted loudly: I am willing to join the Wolf Trail Guild. I just ask that this boss can take me through the dungeon safely!
Muyu stared at the player and nodded with satisfaction: I promise that with me leading everyone, everyone will be able to have a comfortable life in this instance!
It's working time now. Let's complete our respective tasks first. At 12 noon, we'll be waiting for you in the canteen on the fifth floor!
After saying that, Mu Yu took his keys and notebook and walked up the stairs behind him. Mu Ye stood there, his mouth twitching, and he complained crazily in his heart: What the hell is this? With such great self-confidence, is it possible to give back?
Do you want to create a zero-death dungeon? Talk about it!
Shaking his head helplessly and sighing, Mu Ye looked at the keys in his hand and planned to go to 405 today, one after another.
He straightened his supervisor uniform and followed everyone upstairs slowly.
Room 405 is Room 5 on the fourth floor, but this prison seems to be very large. The corridors on each floor are extremely deep, and it seems that there are dozens of rooms on each floor.
Arriving in front of Gate 405, the environment here is simply unsightly. It doesn't look like a ward, it's like a prison. No wonder it's called a prison.
There are no walls here, just a grid formed by an iron door and countless sturdy-looking iron pillars, barely forming a room.
The scene inside can be seen clearly from the outside. There are four people in a room. No, they should be ghosts. In the horror world, except for the players, almost all are ghosts or half-ghosts.
Mu Ye took out the key, opened the door, opened the book, and started registering. Not to mention, it looked like a nurse doing rounds.
The situation of room 405 is written on the notebook to form a table.
Bitch sister - intermittent seizure disorder ()
Qin Tong - schizophrenia ()
Tuyouyou - pure evil and pure good ()
Brother Qin——Spiritual boy()
(Please tick √ in the room)
Mu Ye glanced at everyone in the room and silently checked four boxes.
There were four simple beds and a wooden board in the room, which should be a table.
The four people have distinct images, and you can tell who is who at a glance.
The bitch sister is sitting on the bed, combing her hair like crazy with a comb, with bright makeup on her face.
Qin Tong, a bald little boy, is currently lying on the table with a colored pen in his hand and drawing wildly.
Tu Youyou is a teenage girl with two fluffy ears on her head. I don’t know if they are her own or a stuffed toy she is wearing. She is staring at Mu Ye seriously.
As for Brother Qin, he is somewhat unique, with golden Chelsea feet, a big blue cockscomb on his head, and a smart blue suit.
He is truly a pure and energetic young man.
The corners of Mu Ye's mouth twitched unconsciously, barely holding back the smile on his lips.
But some people were unwilling. Tu Youyou was biting her finger, pointing at Mu Ye's face and whispering: Brother Qin, this new supervisor is laughing at you.
Mu Ye:······
Brother Qin was playing with the society, but when he heard this, he became very angry and walked over with an angry face. The floor under his feet was shaking with his steps because it was in disrepair.
Looking at Brother Qin walking towards him, Mu Ye felt like crying, and quickly thought of countermeasures.
Suddenly an idea came to him, he took a step back, stretched out his right hand, and shouted loudly: Hello, big brother! I am willing to be your little brother, and from now on, I will follow you around the world!
Brother Qin's steps stagnated, his expression froze, and he didn't react for a while.
When Mu Ye saw the other party stunned, he suddenly felt happy. He quickly continued what he just said: Brother Qin is also from the Chelsea family, and so am I, but I have been struggling to find the family. I didn't happen to see you. It feels like you are so far away in the world.
Wuji couldn't help but laugh.
Big brother, don't mind, I'm just too touched.
As he said that, Mu Ye pretended to wipe away two non-existent tears.
After listening to the supervisor's explanation, Brother Qin suddenly understood, and then clapped his hands fiercely: Brother, do you also like Chelsea? It's great. I was worried that I couldn't find anyone to share my joy. It's great to have a confidant.
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From now on, in 405, you will be protected by your brother Qin, and absolutely no one will dare to touch a hair on my little brother!
Seeing Brother Qin's righteous appearance, Mu Ye let out a sigh of relief, as he had finally gotten over this trouble.
However, Tu Youyou on the side didn't seem too happy, pouting her little lips and frowning at the two of them.
Mu Ye touched his nose in embarrassment, while Brother Qin here was still saying words of gratitude with great emotion, thanking God for allowing him to meet someone who understood him.
Mu Ye laughed dryly and quickly changed the topic: Well, after all, I am a caregiver and I still have work to do. What do you need?
Brother Qin shook the big blue cockscomb on his head and stuffed the hairspray he got from nowhere into Mu Ye's hand: "Come on, little brother, spray your big brother's hairstyle."
Mu Ye nodded and started spraying hairspray crazily. He sprayed it continuously for more than ten minutes until the bottle was empty.
Looking at Brother Qin's hair as hard as iron, Mu Ye almost couldn't control the twitching corners of his mouth.
A strange expression appeared on his face. Brother Qin quickly asked: Brother, what's wrong with your face? Why is it so twitching?