Horror: My Charms Only Work On Big Women

Ma Jun's name is impressively ranked first on the rookie list.

Below him is a player named Zhang Yunxiao.

Zhang Yunxiao's level is 12th.

Ma Jun can be sure that this Zhang Yunxiao is not a player with them.

The reason is simple, there is no such person in the Tianjiao dungeon.

This Tianjiao dungeon has gathered the highest level players of the same session including him.

Other than him, Xuanyuan Jing and Mo Sheng are the highest ranked.

Even Ma Jun's sky-defying performance in the monster hunter dungeon only increased by 4 levels, raising the level to 17.

For the rest of the players, maybe straight to level 12.

And except for Ma Jun, most of those players are familiar with each other. If there is such an excellent player, it is impossible to be unknown.

Ma Jun glanced at the rules of the rookie list, and he knew it in his heart.

The players on the rookie list are "Four Two Seven", counting from the novice protection period, which lasts for one year.

It seems that this Zhang Yunxiao should be one of the players from last year.

In one year, go up to level 12?

According to the interval of once a month, counting the time to complete the task, you can participate at most about ten times.

Ten dungeons, up to level 12, is indeed a good result for ordinary players.

After all, the further you go, the harder it is to upgrade.

The time to participate in the dungeon is also getting longer and longer.

But Ma Jun is obviously different from ordinary players.

After three copies, he has reached level 17.

It's against the sky!

Ma Jun shook his head and chose to continue hiding his name.

He is not worried about safety, after all, the country's protection of potential players is very good.

He just doesn't like trouble.

Joining a big faction is a good thing for ordinary players. They can get a lot of resources and speed up the progress of their own strength.

But for Ma Jun, it doesn't cost much.

It can be seen from Jiang Li that the cultivation of excellent seeds from the Southwest Military Region is just that.

Compared with his huge income in the dungeon, it is too far behind.

For many big forces, if they have corresponding rights, they must bear corresponding obligations.

There are often activities such as competitions and competitions between forces.

Help the power to become famous.

This is very annoying. If there is time, Ma Jun would rather read more about the psychic sword to gain a little more experience.

Ma Jun glanced at the list for a short while, and then took a few nostalgic glances at the destructive weapons at the top of the list, and then started to go out for a stroll.

Finally out of the novice period, he can experience the real side of horror games to his heart's content.

After leaving the room, Ma Jun can teleport freely.

The facilities provided by the system are varied.

Eat, drink and have fun.

Every conceivable enjoyment facility can be easily found.

However, these places are not very popular, and the place with the most people is still a place similar to an exchange.

Centered on the auction line set by the system.

Players can freely set up stalls, exchange information and items, and even hire other players to serve themselves.

Variety and variety.

Full of freedom.

Ma Jun went straight here and spent half a day shopping in the trading market!

He wandered around all the stalls and looked at many products.

The result did not satisfy him.

There are so few goodies!

The most items on the booth are low-level items below blue, and white items occupy the majority.

Items above purple, Tianfen!

Not to mention the golden legendary level.

Ma Jun sighed slightly.

It seems that this is the general ecology of players.

Everyone is struggling to survive, and being able to keep their lives in a thrilling game is already an invitation to heaven.

As for items?

It is very satisfying to have equipment to wear, but still want to choose the right grade and attribute?

In terms of price, it is cheaper than trading houses.

Perhaps it is because of the savings in handling fees that the price can still be purchased.

Many people have exhausted their tongues for a few gold coins, and hundreds of gold coins are an out-and-out huge sum of money to them.

Ma Jun thought about it, his hundreds of thousands of dollars really couldn't be spent on a stall of this size.

Isn't there a higher-end place?

He stopped a player who looked kinder and asked politely.

"Excuse me, is there any high-end trading place where you can buy high-end items for private consignment."

The player was startled, and then a warm smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, the Treasure Pavilion is here!"

"Do you want to go, I can take you there!"

Ma Jun said in his heart that the horror game is still very harmonious. It stands to reason that every day in that depressive and panic atmosphere, the psychology should be affected.

It seems that there are still many good people in this world.

"Thank you..……………"

Courteous compliments from Ma Jun.

"It's okay, I like helping newcomers the most!"

The kind-faced player laughed and led the way.

At this time, an uncle next to him who was setting up a stall snorted coldly.

"Hmph, little brother, don't lose him!"

"This person doesn't have a good heart"

"What kind of place is Zhenbao Pavilion? You need to pay a deposit to enter!"

"The system guards will also automatically identify your net worth. If you can't get it out, you will be judged to be a troublemaker, and your underwear will be thrown on the street.

"He just wants to see you make a fool of yourself!"

Ma Jun was startled for a moment, what else is there to say?

He looked at the face of the kind-faced player suspiciously and inquiringly.

A bit of embarrassment appeared on the originally kind face of the good-natured player.

"Old man, what's the matter with you!"

"This little brother wants to find a high-end trading place, I'll take him there, what's wrong?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ma Jun thought about it, and thanked the uncle who set up the stall.

"Thank you for the reminder, but I should still be able to get a little deposit.

The Mianshan player showed a bit of surprise, and a little joke could not help but appear in his eyes.

The uncle also sighed, waved his hand, and said no more.

After Ma Jun left, the uncle shook his head and said: "Good words are hard to persuade, damn it, you, a newcomer who doesn't even know about Treasure Pavilion, can you get a guarantee of one thousand gold?"

"It's good to let you suffer a little bit, now that you have seen intrigues, it is better than trusting people casually in the future, and losing your life at 0.7.

The kind-faced player brought Ma Jun straight to the Treasure Pavilion.

There are carved beams and painted buildings here, and the decoration is luxurious.

It seems that it is more than a bit more high-end than the big market with free stalls.

There were two guards with mechanical expressions standing at the door.

"It's here."

The good-natured player stepped aside, hugging his hands, and was ready to watch a joke.

In the thriller game of depressing panic, he cherishes this opportunity to relax.

Ma Jun stepped forward and walked over.

The two guards turned their faces at the same time.

They were about to make a sound, but suddenly they all looked at Ma Jun's back.

There, carrying an antique sword gall and Xingchi sword box.

The two paused slightly at the same time and bowed together.

"Welcome VIPs, please come inside!"

The smile on the face of the player who was waiting to see the joke froze. .