Paine's game

Shortly after Paine woke up, several other people lying on the ground also woke up one after another. The first one woke up was a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance, then a bearded dwarf, and then a small crew chief with triangular eyes.

Finally, there is a short-haired girl who looks a little cute.

When they saw Paine, who woke up first, they all showed fear, but no one opened their mouths to speak.

"It seems that I am the one with the best quality among this batch."

Paine thought this, but he didn't speak. Although the last magic lamp world was also a multiplayer free mode, the other players died without even meeting him. This was the first time that Paine met him in the mission world.

When it comes to other players, he will naturally not speak rashly as he is inexperienced.

"I said, we don't have to be so defensive about each other."

The dignified middle-aged man spoke, breaking the awkward situation of no one speaking.

"The presence of five players together at the beginning shows that this mission world is not simple. If everyone is holding each other back in intrigues, they may all die here. I suggest that everyone introduce their abilities."

"I don't think it's necessary." The bearded dwarf said, "Everyone's tasks in the multiplayer free mode are different. I don't need help from others to achieve my task goals."

"Yeah, this isn't a team mode, and I don't want to be stabbed in the back." The triangular-eyed little flathead wasn't interested in the suggestion either.

The cute girl with short hair said nothing, but stared at Pan with a pair of blue eyes, with an inexplicable smile on her pretty face.

Pan En felt uncomfortable looking at her.

"Bang bang bang!" Before Paine could speak, there was a heavy knock on the door outside.

"You poor fellows inside, your time is up! It's time to give the house back to me, Charlotte!"

"Are you all pretending to be dead? You homeless people! I, Uncle Charlotte, kindly lent you my house for a day. Are you going to stay in there now? Open the door!"

The man outside the door slapped the wooden door hard.

The five people tacitly agreed not to mention what happened just now, and looked warily in the direction of the door.

With a creak, the wooden door that had been banged open opened.

A short, fat man about 16 meters tall walked in with a cane. He had messy black hair, sideburns hanging down his cheeks, and a beard. A pair of cunning little black eyes appeared on his fleshy face.

His skin was sickly pale. The short, fat man used his cane to poke the masonry floor with a thumping sound.

"Damn refugees, they didn't open the door until now! Are they deaf?"

His cunning little eyes scanned the whole room.

"It is natural to pay back debts. If you stay here for one day, you have to help me work for one day." The short and fat man said lightly, "No one can owe debts and not pay back. Do you understand?"

"I made an agreement with Mr. Durant before to bring five people to his place to work for a day." The short and fat man said, "In this way, you can not only pay off my rent, but also get extra wages.

How about half a crown a head?"

The players looked at each other, then nodded, and Paine didn't want to be the first to do it.

"That's the best." The short, fat man clapped his hands happily, then turned and walked toward the door, "Don't keep me waiting too long!"

It was just dawning outside, and after walking out of the room, Paine shivered a little as a gust of cool wind blew. They came to an open square, surrounded by what seemed to be the only house they were in just now.

"Don't talk nonsense." Charlotte, the short and fat man, clapped his cane with a look of obvious impatience on his eyebrows.

"Okay, let me introduce myself. I am Charlotte Fulforth, your creditor."

"It's not a shame to work for me." Charlotte's sly little black eyes scanned the two of them, "I provide you with a house to escape the deadly low temperature and cold wind, and you provide labor to work for me. This is not mutually beneficial.

What's the matter? You can also go out and ask, besides me, Charlotte, who else will provide shelter for you refugees? You will definitely not find anyone else in Copenhagen."

"Normally, I would be too lazy to say so much. But Mr. Durant's place is no better than other places." Charlotte said, "Mr. Durant is a very disciplined person. If you dare to cheat, move a little."

With your crooked mind, not only will your own life be in danger, but you will also implicate me, Uncle Charlotte. If you cause me to lose face, I guarantee that you will not be able to live in peace even if you die!"

None of the players spoke.

"We really met a group of mutes. Okay, you all come with me." Charlotte greeted the two of them, "This is some distance from Mr. Durant's apartment, but don't lose it, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

miserable."

Charlotte walked forward with strange steps, like a fat duck, but the speed was surprisingly fast. Paine had to trot to keep up. The five of them followed Charlotte out of the empty square and turned into

In a small alley, and then turned into another small alley... Paine finally understood why the short fat man said "Don't lose him", because if you slow down a little, you will really lose him, and look.

Charlotte didn't look back, so she probably wouldn't be kind enough to wait for them to follow her.

It was probably dawn, and they didn't see any pedestrians along the way, not even a cat or dog. The surroundings seemed dead and lifeless. The mist shrouded the place, and Paine felt that there were countless pairs of eyes in the mist.

The invisible eyes were staring at him, making his heart beat loudly.