Being a bug in a survival game

As soon as the long-haired man returned to Room 102, the mushroom head came up to him and asked eagerly: "How is it?"

"Agreed, but they want all the profits from the three of us in this round of dungeons before they are willing to deal with the original poster in advance." The long-haired man shook his head and sighed, with a helpless attitude.

"What? They are taking advantage of the situation!" The mushroom head did not doubt the truth of the long-haired man's words, and suddenly became angry.

"It's over now, forget it. As long as Xiaoxiang is fine, everything will be worth it." The long-haired man reached out and patted the mushroom head on the shoulder. These last words suppressed the latter's anger.

The long-haired man glanced at the mushroom head who was still unconvinced, and sighed again: "After all, that Gu Jiuye, whether in the game or in reality, is someone we can't afford to offend. This round of dungeons After it's over, you first hand over the dungeon rewards to me, and then give them to Mr. Gu Jiu as well."

"Then Mr. Gu Jiu, that's too much..." Although it was to help Xiaoxiang, Mushroom Head still felt sorry for those dungeon rewards and continued to say dissatisfiedly.

Seeing that his mood had calmed down, the long-haired man let go. Just when he was about to say something else, there was a knock on the door.

When the long-haired man turned around and opened the door, he saw a fat man standing at the door.

This fat, long-haired man has some impression. He is a new player.

Over the past few days, the long-haired man also noticed that the fat man was calm and composed from beginning to end, and did not participate in any discussions. Most of the time, he was echoing others, looking very unassertive.

Gradually, the long-haired man began to look down on the fat man.

"What's the matter with you?" the long-haired man asked.

The fat man scratched his head and smiled honestly: "It was Mr. Gu Jiu who asked me to pass on a message, saying... When they go to the fifth floor, you have to make sure that no other players come up to get in the way... These are his exact words."

After the fat man finished conveying the message, he didn't dare to stay for a second, turned around and left.

Looking at the fat man's back, the long-haired man's expression darkened little by little.

Inside the house, Mushroom Head came over and asked, "Cousin, who is here?"

"It's okay..." The long-haired man turned around again, with a calm expression on his face, and repeated what the fat man had said.

"Is this Mr. Gu Jiu so crazy? However, if we are not allowed to go up, we won't go up. Anyway, even if the mission is triggered, the reward you get in the end will still be cheaper than Mr. Gu Jiu." After hearing this, Mushroom Head looked disapproving.

"Yes." The long-haired man responded casually, and then said: "You continue to stay in the room, I will go up first."

"Okay, cousin."

"..."

Fifth floor, room 505, bedroom.

Wen Ruojun sat on the edge of a bed, his eyes staring at a wall less than three meters away in front of him. On the wall, there was nothing except a painting hanging on it.

On the painting, there was a blazing fire.

In the fire, there were several black shadows struggling and roaring, and for a moment, their ugly appearance was revealed.

"The snacks last night were very good. It's a pity that you didn't see them with your own eyes."

"The new residents are really not polite at all, so they have to continue to punish..."

"Look, the apartment I manage is much better than yours... No, this is my apartment, you are just a despicable thief."

"..."

Wen Ruojun was talking to himself in front of the painting, the expression on his face was changeable, sometimes arrogant, sometimes angry.

"Knock knock..."

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door of Room 505.