I have a cheat and I kill through the dungeon world

Immediately, he saw a bandage extending from Mu Rufeng's body.

When the bandage came to the stewardess, he slapped her hard on the forehead.

I don’t know whether it was because of her weakened strength or something else, but the sleepy stewardess didn’t respond at all.

After a few more blows, but still the same, Mu Rufeng simply let the bandage wrap around the stewardess, and then directly pulled her off her seat.

Moreover, he pulled out of the No. 2 carriage all the way and came directly to Mu Rufeng's side.

When the flight attendant left Car No. 2, he suddenly woke up.

"Ah~~!" The stewardess woke up instantly, with a look of fear on her face.

"Let me ask, what's going on in your Car No. 2?" Mu Rufeng asked.

"Huh? Damn it, where did the bedbug come from?" When the stewardess saw Mu Rufeng, the contractor, she cursed immediately and then started to take action.

Helpless, Mu Rufeng could only take out the wad of banknotes and hit the flight attendant's Tianling Cap hard.

The huge blow immediately woke up the flight attendant.

Although the head was sunken, it did not affect the flight attendant's IQ.

"You have medical bills and tips. Now, can you tell me about the situation in Car No. 2?" Mu Rufeng dropped a dozen bills and said calmly.

It was at this time that the flight attendant finally reacted.

The first thing he did was pick up the fifteen banknotes, and then said with a flattering face:

"Sir, you should go to the dining car, but you must not go. Once you enter the second car, you will be affected by the nightmare power of Mr. Nightmare."

"Mr. Nightmare will get off at the next stop. You can wait until he gets off before going."

"Huh? Wait for him to get off the train? Nightmare power? Do you allow him to do this on the train? Please explain it to me clearly." Mu Rufeng frowned and asked.

"Sir, it's like this, because Mr. Nightmare is a VIP customer of our train. He has a certain relationship with our train conductor. He is also an executive of a catering company and provides us with some ingredients."

"He took our train this time and spent 20,000 yuan. He is our big customer."

"Mr. Nightmare prefers to make people have nightmares and then absorb their power. However, he will not endanger our lives, so our train conductor just turns a blind eye."

The stewardess explained.

"How much? How much did you consume?" Mu Rufeng looked at the flight attendant in surprise.

"Sir, it's 20,000 yuan. Mr. Nightmare has a distinguished status and can get even 50,000 yuan. Let alone spending 20,000 yuan. If I can have a deposit of 2,000 yuan, I can wake up from nightmares with a smile. "

The stewardess said with envy.

"Oh, no, sir, you just gave me a thousand and a half for consumption, plus my savings, it's enough, hee hee." The stewardess suddenly said with surprise on her face.

"Twenty thousand yuan, can you be so arrogant? Then if I spend two hundred thousand yuan, won't I be able to go to heaven?" Mu Rufeng said in shock.

"Sir, you are joking, two hundred thousand, that is the performance of our train catering department in one month."

The stewardess did not doubt Mu Rufeng's financial resources, but two hundred thousand was completely impossible.

"Huh? Your train's catering revenue is only 200,000 yuan a month?" This time, Mu Rufeng was really shocked.

Could such a powerful train have such a dismal performance?

In other words, their food tastes terrible?

No, they used to provide free food, so it might be lower.

I am afraid that the new paid food accounted for part of the 200,000 yuan performance.

The bulk of the rest is probably in the dining car.

It’s just that the minimum purchase is one thousand yuan, which eliminates most of the weirdness.

Those who can go to the dining car are definitely weird ones with rich wealth and strong strength.

"You haven't answered my question yet," Mu Rufeng said.

"Um, sir, let alone 200,000 yuan, even if you spend 100,000 yuan, we can change your itinerary." The stewardess said.

"Okay, let's take a look!" Mu Rufeng took out the wad of banknotes and stuffed them into the indescribable place of the stewardess.

Well, although it's a little colder, it feels real to the touch.

This wad of banknotes has completed its mission, and there is probably nothing weird that can make him slap in the face.

"Ah?" The flight attendant was shocked, and then she was ecstatic.

She immediately reached out and took out the wad of bills.

When he saw such a large pile of banknotes, his pale face turned a little flushed with excitement.

"Sir, this is my private number. If you have any needs, I can satisfy you."

The flight attendant looked shy and stuffed the note with her number on Mu Rufeng's bandage.

She felt that her charm had played a role, and she was a little proud at the same time.

"Uh" This time, Mu Rufeng was confused.

He just saw that the stewardess had such a good attitude, so he didn't think about humiliating her by throwing the tip on the floor.

Mu Rufeng shook her head and ignored it.

As for the flight attendant's slip of paper number, it's not good to throw it away now. Let's throw it away when we get to the next car.

Afterwards, Mu Rufeng prepared to step into Car No. 2.

However, after thinking about it, something seemed wrong, so he immediately tied it with a bandage somewhere outside the carriage.

As long as he is hit, the bandage will pull him out of the car immediately.

After doing all this, Mu Rufeng stepped directly into it.

He was not affected, but Mu Rufeng was not careless.

"Good luck, I wish you good luck"

"Good luck brings joy and love"

"Good luck, we have good luck"

"Welcome good luck and prosperity to the world"

"Make a thousand paper cranes and tie a red ribbon"

"May good people have good luck every day~~"

A cheerful "Good luck" filled the entire car.

When Mu Rufeng came to the weird man in the suit, the weird man in the suit was still jumping and dancing happily.

But the pair of eyes that wanted to kill people could not be hidden.

If he could not speak now, he would definitely kill this guy violently.

The strong ghost aura filled the entire car, but he could not make a move.

It seems that the rules and props restricted his ability to move.

"Not bad, you sing really well. "

Mu Rufeng praised.

"This is the first time I use this prop. It seems that you can't attack me, but I wonder if I can attack you?"

Mu Rufeng wanted to give it a try.

However, considering that this is still on the train, if this is a test, it would be against the rules.

After thinking about it, Mu Rufeng gave up. Anyway, the prop is in his hand, and there will be plenty of time to try it in the future.

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