With a plug-in, I can kill through the dungeon world

Just like the plot of the first week, Mu Rufeng successfully spent a hundred dollars to get two candles and a box of matches.

At the same time, he was also assigned to the empty dormitory 101.

After closing the door and turning on the light, Mu Rufeng checked the dormitory as usual. Finding nothing wrong, he sat on the bed and continued to fiddle with his phone.

At this time, all the applications were approved, and Mu Rufeng, as a living person, also had an identity in this strange world.

It’s a pity that if you want to activate the phone card, you have to pay a hundred yuan, and Mu Rufeng doesn’t have the money.

I want to apply for a credit card, but I can’t because I haven’t applied for a bank card yet.

If you want to apply for a bank card, you need to reserve a phone number, which means you need a phone card, so the most important thing now is to apply for a phone card.

Mu Rufeng scratched his head, then thought of something and immediately started rummaging on the bed next to him. Soon, he found some small change under the mattress.

There was also a hundred-dollar bill among them.

Obviously, this dormitory is the exclusive dormitory for this seemingly powerful escort, so it is normal to keep some small amounts of soul money in it.

I guess this money is used to play cards with other weird people. I’m too lazy to put it into the bank card.

Mu Rufeng took it without hesitation and then used the hundred yuan to recharge his phone bill.

Once the phone bill is topped up, the phone card will be issued immediately.

As soon as the process was completed, the powerful Ghost Communications Company directly broke through the space, and then a phone card was directly transmitted over.

Mu Rufeng immediately inserted his phone card into the second card slot of his mobile phone.

The phone card has been processed successfully, and the bank card has naturally been processed successfully as well, as well as the credit card.

The credit card application was processed extremely quickly, in just two minutes.

At the same time, Mu Rufeng also checked the balance of his credit card. He didn't expect that his balance was as high as 20,000 yuan.

Mu Rufeng spent some time looking over the contract and found out why he had such a large credit limit.

It turned out that he calculated the value based on the flesh, blood and bones on Mu Rufeng's body.

In other words, Mu Rufeng, including his flesh, blood, bones, etc., is worth a total of 20,000 soul notes.

So Mu Rufeng has a credit limit of 20,000.

The interest rate is not high. If you use it this month and pay it back next month, there will be no interest. If it exceeds one month, the annualized rate will be around 10%.

Mu Rufeng spent 20,000 yuan without hesitation.

Two stacks of hundred-dollar bills suddenly appeared in Mu Rufeng's hand.

He could feel the strong ghostly aura from it.

Mu Rufeng then took out a hundred yuan and put it back under the bed opposite. He put the rest of the money into a bank card and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

Now that you have money, you must first gain some fighting power.

He searched the dormitory for quite a long time but didn't find any props.

But soon Mu Rufeng thought of the bandage monster in 301.

The bandage on her body was a good prop and it provided Mu Rufeng with great help at the time.

Although it is now gathering dust in the inventory, it is definitely a very good piece of equipment.

As for how to get it, how else can you get it? Of course, buy it.

He is no longer short of money for the time being.

I looked at the time and there were still fifteen minutes until the end of get off work at 7 o'clock, which was enough time.

Mu Rufeng immediately opened the door and walked out, and then came to the door of dormitory 301 amid those strange and surprised gazes.

"Dong dong dong!" Mu Rufeng knocked on the door.

"Who?" a hoarse voice sounded.

"Knock knock knock!" Mu Rufeng didn't say anything and continued knocking on the door.

"Who is it? Are you looking for death?" The door was suddenly opened, and a big head walked out strangely with a sinister face.

"Huh?" Mu Rufeng was slightly stunned.

His head was as big as an ox's, but his body was extremely thin and hunched.

In addition to the stench of corpse, there was also a burnt smell on the body.

It turned out to be a big-headed ghost, oh no.

Mu Rufeng's heart suddenly changed slightly, he remembered that the burnt and tender bandaged lady was not from dormitory 301.

She seemed to have knocked the big-headed ghost unconscious, stuffed him under the bed, and then pretended to be a resident of this dormitory.

Then wait until after twelve o'clock, wait for Mu Rufeng to violate the rules, and then attack and kill Mu Rufeng.

However, later on, Mu Rufeng sucked all their blood dry, including that of the big-headed ghost.

"Human? Huh? Didn't I hear that you were assigned to 101? What? Are you planning to live with me?" The big-headed ghost suddenly smiled greedily.

"Huh? Isn't the Bandage Ghost here?" Mu Rufeng asked doubtfully.

"Bandage ghost? Are you talking about that little bitch? She lives next door. Little bitch, this human is looking for you." The big-headed ghost's face suddenly became sinister, and then he shouted at the closed door next door.

Soon, the door opened and Miss Bandage came out.

"You're looking for me? I don't seem to know you?" Miss Bandage was also a little confused at this moment.

Originally, she coveted Mu Rufeng's body, but there was nothing she could do. This guy was assigned to Room 101, and she didn't dare to go to that room, so she had to give up.

I didn't expect this guy to come to my door on his own.

"Your bandage seems to be a good prop. How much is it? Sell it to me." Mu Rufeng asked directly without beating around the bush.

"Huh? You want to buy my bandages? Haha, sure, I'll sell them to you for one thousand dollars." The bandage lady sneered.

Mu Rufeng was just a new temporary worker. He earned a few dozen yuan at most after a day's work, and he still wanted to buy her bandages.

So, I just randomly named a price.

This bandage is only a second-level item. Even though it is one of the top-level second-level items, its price is only about three to five hundred yuan.

As for this thing with evolutionary function, Miss Bandage herself didn't know about it. She just spent three hundred to buy it.

Because whether it was ghost energy or flesh and blood, she herself did not have enough to eat, so how could she possibly feed it to the bandages? Therefore, she had no idea that the bandages were an evolved form.

"Deal, here's one thousand yuan, give me the bandages." Mu Rufeng directly took out one thousand soul notes.

"Huh? How do you have so much money?" Miss Bandage was shocked.

Not only her, but the strange people around her were also shocked.

After being surprised, everyone looked greedy.

One thousand soul notes is a considerable fortune for them who belong to the lower class.

"Don't worry about where I got the money. Do you want to trade?" Mu Rufeng said in a deep voice.

"Trade, of course we have to trade." Miss Bandage didn't hesitate at all. She stretched out her hand and the bandages were quickly untied from her body.

It was directly wrapped around her palm into a bandage ball.

Although Miss Bandage was not wearing anything, her entire body was charred and she did not look like she had any benefit at all.

The two men quickly exchanged money and delivered the goods.

In an instant, the bandage was wrapped directly around Mu Rufeng's body.

Although it smells a bit, it feels safe.

[Stinky Bandage]: Because it was worn for a long time by a burned monster, it became smelly. The smell seems to be dissipated by washing.

Effect: It has extremely strong toughness and extensibility, is not afraid of sharp blades and flames, can extend up to twenty meters, and can speed up recovery when wrapping wounds.

Not bad, not bad. "If anyone has weapons, I will also buy them at a high price, either level 2 or level 3 will do." Mu Rufeng shouted to the people around him.

The weirdos were stunned for a moment, then they became overjoyed and started to promote their weapons.

Mu Rufeng finally chose a third-level machete, which cost him two thousand soul coins. This price was really a waste.

[Machete]: A standard machete made by a forging company.

Effect: A third-level item with tough and sharp properties, and has a certain probability of cutting through first- and second-level items.

It has ordinary properties, but it is a level three item that can break the level two weird defense.

As for this ridiculous price, Mu Rufeng doesn't care. The most important thing now is to improve his own strength.

If Mu Rufeng wasn't currently a reserve player and didn't have the qualifications to sign a contract, he would definitely spend money to sign a contract with a weird one.

The rest of the people were very disappointed, disappointed that Mu Rufeng did not spend money to buy their props. Only that weird one made a fortune by selling a third-level machete.

But what was even more weird was that he looked at Mu Rufeng greedily. This guy was not only a human being, but also so rich.

Mu Rufeng looked at the time and saw that there were only seven minutes left. He didn't waste any more time and walked straight towards Dormitory 101 with a machete in hand and wearing bandages.

During this period, those monsters wanted to stop Mu Rufeng, but they couldn't do so due to the rules. As soon as Mu Rufeng came, they had to give way.

To be honest, Mu Rufeng now has the ability to kill a first-level monster. As for the second-level, it is a bit difficult, but it is no problem to kill it with a few moves.

In this way, his safety was temporarily guaranteed.

After locking the door and checking it again to make sure there were no mistakes, Mu Rufeng lay down on the bed and prepared to rest.

If nothing unexpected happens, I can get through tonight safely. Then, the most difficult part will probably be tomorrow morning when I start work officially.

“I don’t know if the money from the credit card is considered my own earnings?”

Just like that, Mu Rufeng fell into a deep sleep while thinking, but even when he was asleep, his right hand was still holding the handle of the machete.

……

Time passed slowly, and it was seven o'clock in a flash.

Seven o'clock is the time when dinner time ends.

The lights are all off.

At this moment, there is no light at all in the Scarlet Selection.

The moonlight in the sky was also obscured by thick fog, plunging the world into darkness.

Mu Rufeng didn't know because he was asleep.

It was just that there were knocking sounds on the door from time to time, which made Mu Rufeng very annoyed.

But he was so sleepy that he ignored the knock on the door.

The knocking on the door didn't last too long, just a knock from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, some noise was heard outside the door.

Mu Rufeng was still sleeping.

In a blink of an eye, it was twelve o'clock in the morning.

As soon as twelve o'clock passed, a strong wind blew throughout the entire Scarlet Select Hotel.

The thick fog in the sky was blown away, and a blood moon appeared.

The bloody moonlight sprinkled down, dyeing the entire logistics park with a layer of blood.

Mu Rufeng, who was originally sleeping soundly, suddenly started and woke up from his sleep.

Mu Rufeng immediately raised the machete in his hand and glanced around the room. It was still pitch black, but he had adapted to the darkness and could barely see clearly.

There were no sudden faces or figures in the dormitory, and it was no different from before he went to bed.

He took out his cell phone and checked the time, and found that it was exactly twelve o'clock in the morning.

"He woke up at twelve o'clock last time as well. Why did he wake up at twelve o'clock this time as well? Could it be because of the blood moon outside?" Mu Rufeng guessed in his heart.

"Forget it, go back to sleep." Mu Rufeng immediately lay down again.

Suddenly, Mu Rufeng's nose twitched, and a strong smell of oil rushed into Mu Rufeng's nasal cavity.

The smell of grease was very familiar, and Mu Rufeng immediately remembered that this was the smell of the secret candles made by the dormitory manager.

Strictly speaking, this should be the smell of the dormitory manager.

Both taste exactly the same.

But Mu Rufeng was certain that the smell was definitely not coming from the candle he placed at the bedside, but from outside the door.

"Is the dormitory manager here?" Mu Rufeng listened carefully, but did not hear any movement from outside.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

Mu Rufeng didn't move at all, but there was a look of surprise on his face.

He really didn't hear the sound of anyone walking outside the door, but there was a knock on the door.

"Knock, knock, knock!" There were three more knocks on the door.

Mu Rufeng still didn't move.

"Bang bang bang!"

The person outside the door knocked harder.

A voice came from outside the door: "Open the door, dormitory inspection!"

Mu Rufeng recognized it as the voice of the dormitory manager.

He still sat at the head of the bed without any response.

Just like last time, the dormitory manager also came to check the dormitories.

The dormitory manager who made money from Mu Rufeng still coveted Mu Rufeng's body.

"Oh, it's so annoying. Why is it that in this weird world, everyone wants his body?" Mu Rufeng sighed in his heart.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Open the door, I know there is someone inside, open the door quickly and check the dormitories." The dormitory manager knocked on the door more loudly.

The dormitory manager knocked on the door a few more times, but found that there was still no response, so she left.

Although she left quietly, the strong smell of grease dissipated, proving that the dormitory manager had really left.

Sleep, sleep, even if the sky falls.

I don't know how long it was before the door lock made a slight movement.

This little noise suddenly woke up the sleeping Mu Rufeng.

"This is..." Mu Rufeng looked at the turning handle and was shocked.

This is the sound of a key opening the door.

But that’s not right. Even the dormitory manager cannot use the spare key to open the door and enter the dormitory after 7 o’clock.

It would be fine unless someone in the dormitory opens the door themselves.

Now, how could anyone open the door?

Well, the result is obvious, the person on the bed opposite has come back.

But that's not right. He clearly heard those weird people saying that this guy went out to escort a car and wouldn't be back for at least a week?

"Click!" With a sound, the door opened. (End of this chapter)