Global Crisis: Doomsday is coming once a week

After hearing Muchenyi's explanation, Zhao Dezhu's eyes flashed with regret.

Then he smiled:

"So you are the brothers-in-law of Shopkeeper Li, come in quickly, I won't accept this hundred coins, you can say hello to Shopkeeper Li for me!"

Hearing this, Muchenyi raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect there would be such an unexpected surprise.

So he also smiled and said: "Thank you very much, brother, come to the restaurant another day, we brothers will treat you to a drink."

"Of course!"

Zhao Dezhu smiled and responded.

So Muchenyi and Wang Zichen entered the city smoothly without spending a penny.

"Let's go directly to the teahouse!"

Muchenyi dragged Wang Zichen all the way to the teahouse location he had planned in his memory.

The time now was about five o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still a few hours before two o'clock in the evening.

Wang Zichen had no objection, anyway, it was right to follow Muchenyi.

When the two came to the teahouse, it was the most crowded time in the teahouse.

"Butler, two cups of tea!"

Mu Chenyi walked to the bar and slapped a hundred coins on the table.

"Okay, two guests, please take your time, the tea will be served soon!"

The butler took the hundred coins, then took out two uninfused cups from the bottom and placed them in front of the two people.

This is the feature of the teahouse. Fifty coins can buy a teacup with some tea leaves. You can add water as much as you want, but you can't add tea leaves.

However, in addition to selling tea, the teahouse also sells some snacks such as fennel beans.

Mu Chenyi and Wang Zichen didn't have much money on them. In order to prevent accidents at night, they still needed money, so they didn't buy anything else.

After taking the teacups to the table and finding a seat to sit down, the waiter quickly came to pour boiling water for them:

"Please wait a moment, two guests, the tea will be ready in ten minutes."

"Okay, thank you!"

The two held the teacups and listened to the discussion of the people around them.

"Have you heard that Master Tao of the Divine Spirit Society has married two more concubines."

A thin man was heard whispering to a few people: "Master Tao is over 500 years old, but I didn't expect that he is still so strong and vigorous when doing that thing!"

"Hey, although his age sounds old, 500 years old is only considered middle-aged for a master."

Hearing this, everyone showed a wretched smile.

"But the group of servants who followed Master Tao are really happy. I heard that when those ordinary concubines grew old and faded, Master Tao gave them to the servants..."

The man continued to whisper, and the people around him pricked up their ears when they heard about this topic.

Although Muchenyi was not interested in this matter, he still listened and understood this world.

From the time he entered the dungeon, he found that this world was a place completely different from Blue Star, and the per capita strength here was much higher than that of Blue Star.

And this may be where the game [Doomsday] is upgraded.

After the upgrade, the doomsday dungeon area is no longer limited to the small area of ​​Blue Star, but has expanded to countless planes and planets.

He didn't even know if he could cultivate the so-called divine power of the divine spell master after he returned if he became a divine spell master in this world?

All the players in the Huaxia area were teleported to this world, and there must be other people who could crack the source of the doomsday.

If they can also leave the novice village similar to the "weird village", will someone come to Jiangmu Town to see them?

Not all players can pass the level perfectly. If they can't pass the level perfectly, then everyone can only choose to practice the three professions of "ghost breeder", "spell master" and "ghost exorcist".

The common point of the three professions is to practice "ghost power". What will happen when so many professional players return to Blue Star?

For Mu Chenyi now, his biggest advantage over those players is that he cracked the source of the doomsday in the novice village in less than a day.

Even because he has the convenience of the "Dagger of the End", he didn't even look for the so-called key props to break the level.

There must be a key item in the dungeon. It will probably take several days for the group of players to find the key item and then find the source of the doomsday similar to the old woman with the lantern and kill her.

It may take more than ten or twenty days, or even almost a month, or at least three or four days.

And then when those players enter the city and find ways to become a magic spell master or other three major professions, it will be a few days later.

So he must make good use of the extra few days compared to other players!

While drinking tea, he learned about this world.

He had learned a lot about this world from Ajie before.

First of all, this world is biased towards ancient science.There are no guns or high technology here, only four major professions.

In addition to the four major professions, the people here are accompanied by various ghosts...

Mortals survive under ghosts, while the powerful use these ghosts to consolidate their status.

Therefore, this world is also a very standard feudal society, with dynasties that rule the people and various official positions.

Most of the title holders are people of the dynasty, enjoying extremely high welfare and treatment.

And the people have become the objects of exploitation.

This is a very cruel world, and it is also a world where there is no so-called justice. The strong have a long life and enjoy everything, while the weak can only survive in the cracks.

And he saw in the previous death replay that there are fox spirits and ghost masters in the Chunyuan Building in Jiangmu Town, which shows that Jiangmu Town is not peaceful.

His face was calm, and he picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

The first cup was strong tea, but as more and more boiling water was added, the tea would become weaker and weaker.

He drank the tea, and the voices of people around him came to his ears.

Time passed by little by little, and the night gradually fell.

There were fewer and fewer people in the teahouse, and many people left directly after drinking a few cups of tea.

There were only two or three people in the teahouse at night, and today Wang Zichen and Muchenyi sat in their seats, and the water in the teacups in their hands was much clearer.

The teacups in their hands had been soaked more than a dozen times, and the two of them had gone to the toilet many times.

The waiter lifted the door curtain, and when he saw Wang Zichen and Muchenyi still sitting there, his mouth twitched, but he still stepped forward to add hot water for the two:

"Dear guests, our teahouse closes at two o'clock in the evening and will open at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

He did not mean to drive them away, but politely told the two that they could not stay overnight in the teahouse.

"Okay, I know!"

Muchenyi nodded to him politely.

Seeing that the two still had no intention of leaving, the waiter could only carry the kettle, lift the door curtain and go back to the backyard to continue boiling water.

As long as there are people in the teahouse, the water must be boiled non-stop.