Without the three thousand ghost coins, he would not be able to accept Su Rong as a ghost slave, and he would not be able to become a ghost master.

Similarly, without the notice from the restaurant, it would be impossible for Qin Xiao to get the favorability reward of the blood-clothed prince and quickly improve his strength through the ghost chef physique.

There was even a rush ticket in Yang Xinpeng's hand, which allowed him to get the bottle of Guizhou Dijiu.

Connecting these in series, the purpose of the people in Qingnanshan Community is obvious.

Let him improve his strength and restore the memory of his previous life.

This is also the reason why he accepted the notice without hesitation. Qin Xiao does not reject any past life memories, what he cares about is the improvement of strength.

The blood-clothed prince is right, strength is the foundation of everything.

"This copy of Cangshan City looks so weird, there are still seven days left, and the strength must be raised to the soldier level! It seems that I have to trouble some old friends again!"

After murmuring something, Qin Xiao silently took out a small black notebook from his bosom.

In the book, there are densely packed dungeon names, and the top nearly a hundred of them have been blacked out.

Qin Xiao took out his pen and drew a black line on one of the names.

Undead bar!

Chapter 210 Longevity, Qin bandits came to rob again

In the Undead Bar, a dungeon is in progress.

Elegant ballad ditties, flickering soft lights.

Robots, puppets, are walking in the bar, holding glasses of wine in their hands.

From the looks of it, it seems to be an individual make-up bar.

However, the selectors who came to participate in the dungeon obviously didn't think so.

"Guest, what would you like to order?"

A wooden puppet ghost walked up to the ten selected candidates who were sitting nervously, and asked:

"We have high-quality motor oil, 82-year varnish, aged roller skating oil and newly-launched maintenance oil. What do you plan to order? I recommend this [-] varnish to you. It has a unique taste. Can brighten."

As the wooden puppet ghost said, he took a glass of light yellow liquid from the tray, took a sip intoxicated, and then poured the glass upside down on his body.

The originally tarnished woodcarved skin is instantly renewed with the flow of varnish.

However, the faces of several selected candidates were all black.

Motor oil, varnish, roller oil...

Is this something people drink?

The dungeon of Street of the Undead can sometimes get precious rewards that other dungeons cannot get.

Such as technological items such as walkie-talkies, or even ghost-level pistols.

Especially things like the leather-faced chainsaw that Qin Xiao got before, the Undead Avenue is a big producer, which once made the selectors of other countries drool with envy.

However, opportunity often also represents danger.

Although there are ordinary evil spirits in Undead Street, many dungeons are specially prepared for such ghosts.

Engine oil and varnish is already a basic operation, it’s unlucky to have a random copy of the ghost restaurant, give you a bunch of nails and screws, you have to eat as much as you want!

"I want a glass of motor oil!"

"Give me a glass of varnish!"

……

Although each of the selected candidates had a dark face, they obediently ordered a glass of so-called 'drink'.

Not only must it be drunk, but it is also expensive, a cup costs one hundred ghost coins.

I don't know when it started, a few dungeons suddenly became popular and charged krypton gold.

Immediately afterwards, this model quickly spread in the horror copy.

In the past, the selected person had to risk their lives to enter the dungeon, but now they not only risk their lives, but also have to play with money.

Countless people cursed the ghost master who came up with such a bad idea over and over again in their hearts, but when it was time to spend money, they still had to pay obediently.

The puppet ghost handed a cup of 'drink' to the selected person with a smile on his face. When he saw the last person, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then said with a smile on his face:

"Mr. Xu, do you want our drinks?"

"No, thank you!" The last candidate waved his hand lightly, and the puppet ghost immediately bowed and bowed, then turned and retreated.

"A large dungeon of Battle on Elm Street?" For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the last chosen one.

"No, I'm Xu Lei!" Xu Lei said lightly, leaning lazily on the sofa behind him.

Now, the identities are different.

After the [-] selected people came out of the Dungeon of Nightmare on Elm Street, they found that the biggest gain was not the rewards from the dungeon, but the status of the Ghosts on Elm Street.

As long as you keep your identity and enter the dungeon, the ghosts you meet will basically be polite. Occasionally, there are some special cases like woodcarving ghosts to engage in small inside stories.

In short, the safety factor has soared.

Therefore, Xu Lei maintained his identity and didn't say anything at the beginning. Everyone listened to me.

After all, they are all bosses of the Ghost Gang now, so pay attention to the impact.

"It turns out that you are killing your life... You are Mr. Xu Lei Xu. I didn't expect to meet a real person."

"I heard that for those who have participated in the hegemony on Elm Street, entering the low-level dungeon is like being inspected by the leader. I thought it was an exaggeration! I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Ah! It's awesome! It's amazing to let the evil spirits open the back door for you!"

……

Not only are all the selected candidates full of envy.

It's a pity that this is in exchange for people risking their lives to sign up. There are a total of 10 people. If they were not afraid of death at the beginning, it would not be difficult for them to grab a spot.

Now, the remaining nine candidates can only be admired and admired.

"Several guests, don't you like the drinks in our bar?"

At this moment, the wood carving ghost's vicious voice sounded from behind.

The selected ones turned their heads subconsciously, and saw the woodcarving ghost with a strange grin on his face, looking at the crowd, holding a woodworking plane in his hand.

On the plane, there was still blood dripping down continuously.

"Several, if you don't like our drinks, I can provide other services here, such as how about a scraping therapy to relax muscles and activate blood circulation?"

Use a woodworking planer to plan sawdust for scraping?Physiotherapy, is that called live cutting?

Several people looked at Xu Lei for help.

"Why are you still standing there, drink quickly!" Xu Lei urged, but had no intention of intervening.

He's not stupid. If people treat him well, it's to save face for the Ghost Gang, because he still bears the name of the Ghost Gang.

If you really think that you can get involved in the dungeon in this way, then you will probably be educated by the other party about how insignificant the Ghost Realm is in the horror dungeon.

Either scrape, or drink!

If you don't drink, it is estimated that others will drink your table in reality!

Several candidates looked at each other helplessly, one of them gritted his teeth, picked up the cup of engine oil in front of him and drank it down.

However, even for the selected person, this physiological reaction is difficult to suppress. The pungent smell and indescribable taste made the selected person unbearably nauseous.

"It seems that this gentleman doesn't like our wine very much! Send him to the back kitchen for treatment!"

The wood carving ghost said expressionlessly.

As soon as the words fell, two puppet ghosts covered in silicone rushed up and set up the chosen one.

"Xu Lei, Brother Xu! Help!"

The chosen one turned pale with fright, and kept begging Xu Lei for mercy.

Treatment, go to your sister's back kitchen!Is that therapy?

"Mr. Xu, do you want to intervene in the business of our bar? Breaking the rules will not end well."

The woodcarved ghost's wooden eyes rolled in their sockets, and he looked at Xu Lei expressionlessly.

"Of course not!" Xu Lei shook his head hastily.

The two puppet ghosts dragged the screaming Chosen One back.

The rest of the selected candidates were trembling with fear, and Xu Lei also sighed:

"Unfortunately, in this situation, no one can save him except that big brother."

"Who is that boss?" A selected person asked curiously when he heard this.

"Naturally, he is the honorary leader of the Ghost Gang in the large dungeon, numbered

Chosen One! "When Qin Xiao was mentioned, Xu Lei's eyes were full of admiration.

"

No. Really so awesome? "

One of the selectors didn't believe it, and said suspiciously: "I heard that he got acquainted with the leader of the Ghost Gang, so he can get the first place in that large-scale dungeon. This is the Street of the Dead, and the tentacles of the Ghost Gang can't reach here." Come on! Brother Xu, are you exaggerating too much? You are also a member of the Ghost Gang, so they didn't give you face?"

"He is not relying on the face of the ghost gang! If he doesn't come, the ghosts in this dungeon should be lucky." Xu Lei couldn't help but think of the scenes in the Undead Internet Cafe in his mind, shaking his head and laughing.

"It's too exaggerated!" The selectors couldn't believe it, and said, "No matter how strong he is, he can still rob the copy."

"Oops, oops!

coming! "

At this moment, a figure rushed out from behind in a hurry, and shouted anxiously: "You have lived a long life! That Qin bandit came to the Undead Street to rob again!"

Chapter 211 Swiping Wine Points, This Boss Is Too Sensible

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