Pushing open the heavy wooden door made entirely of oak, Mu Shaoan walked into the Sleeping Giant Hotel. He thought he must look embarrassed now.

Because he is really hungry, the sweat from cutting wood and the dust is very tormented, but what is more tormenting is the feeling of empty stomach.

Fortunately, although the economy of Ximu Town is in decline, there is still food in the Sleeping Giant Hotel.

As for here, the face seems to be two worlds with the lifeless town outside.

In front of you is a large bonfire that burns vigorously. On the bonfire are several large pieces of fragrant, roasted barbecue.

Mu Shaoan had to spend a lot of will to bring his gaze back, because the owner of the barbecue is two big men who are as strong as wild bears.

Someone is playing and singing on a lyre. A familiar tune is that very interesting song of the Dragonborn. The singing is a bit rough, but it feels pretty good. At least Mu Shaoan himself heard it at first glance. At the time, I was really a little tranced and missed, oh, the dragonborn, the great dragonborn, that is the only protagonist in the ancient scroll world, the omnipotent, the powerful warrior who can even be slaughtered by the giant dragon.

But now Mu Shaoan only wants to eat a large piece of barbecue. If there is another large glass of cold beer, it would be even better.

The lobby of the tavern is very large, but chaotic. Under the shining of the fire, the sound of wine glasses colliding, the sound of laughing and talking, one after another, the smell of barbecue and sausage mixed with the aroma of pine wood wafting everywhere, it is simply It's heaven.

Mu Shaoan’s gaze chased after the big fluffy tail of a hotly-dressed waitress, and finally fell to the owner of the tavern, who was tall and strong, at least two meters and fifty meters tall. The big man, he has an overly vigorous brown hair, plus a huge garlic nose, like the Old Dog in memory called Stump.

Well, it doesn’t really matter. The most fundamental reason Mu Shaoan stared at the big guy was that there was a wooden token on the counter in front of that guy, and it said-Program Manager. .

At the same time, he is also the owner of the local area network in Ximu Town, or the lord or something, Xiong, Chabayev!

At this time, the brawny man also saw Mu Shaoan, and then split a big mouth, revealing the black and yellow teeth inside, and waved his furry claws.

Mu Shaoan swears that what he saw was not a human hand, but a huge bear's paw covered with black hair. The nickname of the human bear is not just in name only, but also in reality .

So he walked over. He was actually a little curious. The program administrator is logically speaking, shouldn't it be a very dull data NPC?

But it is obvious that this strong guy in front of him is refreshing his mind.

"Hello, a stranger from afar, welcomes you in the ancient and peaceful town of Ximu, what would you like to have? The Sleeping Giant Hotel will meet all your requirements, as long as you can afford gold coins."

That guy bears in a low, muffled voice, authentic, how do you look at this guy is not like a program manager.

But Mu Shaoan keenly caught a word spoken by this big guy.

"Traveler? So I am free to come and go?"

"Of course, you are an E-rank program soldier. In theory, you can play at any E-rank You can travel freely in the local area network, and in the process you need to pay a certain amount of customs clearance fees." The man blinked, very narrow, looking at Mu Shaoan's eyes like a big bad wolf and little white Rabbit's conversation.

But at this time, Mu Shaoan is not in the mood to care about it, just said weakly: "I want to exchange some gold coins, by the way, I hope to see a delicious meal soon."

Mu Shaoan's voice was not loud, but he immediately noticed something wrong, because at this moment, he found that the originally noisy tavern was quiet like a ghost, only the sound of wood burning. .

What do you mean?

No need to look back, Mu Shaoan felt that the hairs on his neck were standing up, because everyone was watching.

What's a joke, I just said that I want a delicious meal, eh—this doesn't seem to be right?

Mu Shaoan immediately thought of Ximu Town, which had been in recession and was about to become a ghost town, and many residents had already left, and there was only two pieces of brown bread for cutting 500 pieces of wood.

Fuck, he knows what mistake he made.

"cough cough, I'm just kidding, you know, I'm so hungry now that I can crush the stones and swallow them, and dream about delicious meals." Mu Shaoan quickly embarrassed. laughed and shouted loudly. What a peculiar thing, what exactly is Ximu Town like? Even eating has become a luxury.

Or is this person Xiong Chabayev, like the program manager of the F area, Qiao Silin, a typical Zhou peeling, scraping the ground with blue sky?

The normal noise in the tavern resumed.

But Mu Shaoan bet that someone is still paying attention to himself, but it doesn't matter at this time, he can't be starved to death.

At this time, the man Xiong Chabayev didn't show any special expressions. He just stretched out his hand and searched in the trash pile behind him, and finally froze under the gaze of Mu Shaoan. The desk is full of greasy dirt, with a few inches of long green bristles on the card reader.

He swears, this is a card reader.

It’s just that, how long has there been no foreign tourists in Ximu Town, so that the card readers used to redeem gold coins are covered with green hairs!

Mu Shaoan suddenly felt sad for his doomed bleak future.

It seems that he needs to find a way to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

"This—sir, are you sure that this thing can still be used? Of course, I don’t mean anything else." Mu Shaoan tried to make himself look normal, but it was really the swiping card with green hairs. Refreshing the lower limit of his Three Views.

"Well, I promise it's normal." The man Xiong Chabayev in a low, muffled voice, he looked at Mu Shaoan obliquely with one eye, one eye, no, it was one I was slapped on the table with the credit card reader in my hand. With such crazy strength, I'll pick it up, big brother, don't think about it!

After falling a dozen times, Mu Shaoan heard a beep from the green card reader, and then a mechanical sound rang.

"Please enter your Tietong broadband account, when the ADSL light flashes three times, it means that the network is successful."

Mu Shaoan is already in a daze. What is mess in the wind? It's messy in the standard wind!

Next,

When the program administrator used his index finger, which was more than five centimeters in diameter, to poke and poke on the slender card reader, Mu Shaoan covered his eyes and couldn't bear to see it.

Too cruel.

(Well, good morning everyone, please recommend tickets and favorites, thanks)

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