As another player who was going to kill, many players around the elf girl cast their eyes on her.

After all, the pistol player who attacked "God Killer" was dead, and the elf player with a bow and arrow would definitely suffer.

But the elf girl didn't care at all. She had the "Elf War Group", a top war group, as a backing, and she was absolutely capable of being willful. After all, no one dared to provoke a top war group.

Su Miao was holding a long knife, with stars flowing, staring at the elf girl coldly.

She felt scared when being stared at, but she straightened her chest without showing weakness, and looked at Su Miao with her big eyes.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared slowly in the hall, not in a normal way, but like the scary clown that Su Miao saw not long ago.

He was dressed in formal clothes, a man about 60 years old, with a head of white but energetic short hair.

"Dear "B&C" members, I am the director of the Crescent Hotel, you can call me Mike. "He saluted Su Miao slightly, with a very humble attitude.

Su Miao nodded, and did not relax his vigilance because of his sincere attitude, and cast a "detection skill" without leaving a trace.

Creature name: "New Moon Hotel Manager - Mike"

Level:? ?

Attributes:? ? ?

Skills:? ?

Introduction:? ?

A lot of question marks, this time I can only detect his position and name, not even the name of his skills.

Su Miao narrowed his eyes, subconsciously clenched the "Star Color", did not speak, but looked at him vigilantly.

He suddenly smiled, his expression was very kind, and said: "Although I don't want to disturb you from eradicating the "tumor", I have to remind you that if you continue to kill, our hotel will really have no interns to work."

He looked at the players and waiters standing around, sighed, and said seriously: "You may not have heard of our hotel. It is dedicated to serving "great things" and the purpose is to seal them with service methods. ”

“So, our employees are often on the verge of losing their sanity and resisting the temptation of the devil.”

“I already know about the chef. Thank you again for killing that lunatic who worships the devil.”

He bowed deeply to Su Miao, then took out three things and placed them on the glass revolving table in the lobby.

“To express my apology and gratitude, I can make an exception and give you a chance to choose the hotel’s collection.”

He glanced at the supervisor Mike, put away his long knife, exhaled, and said, “Okay. "

Su Miao did not refuse. This hotel manager Mike was so hidden that he didn't even have a name for his skills, which meant he must be very scary and he might not be able to take him down alone.

If he asked the Hatter to come and beat him up, he might kill the manager, but he had not found a reason to kill him, so he could not move the Hatter.

The three items were a carving knife, a rapier, and a piece of parchment.

The rapier was not considered, it was a dark blue weapon, and its attack was equivalent to that of a silver hand axe.

Su Miao was more inclined to choose between the carving knife and the parchment.

The carving knife could consume mana to carve runes on equipment, which could improve the attributes of the equipment. Unfortunately, the carving knife was blue and could only carve equipment of the same quality.

The parchment was very interesting. It was a purple item, not equipment. It was called "Creature Contract from Hell" and its attribute was to sign a contract with creatures from hell.

In other words, could you sign a contract with a creature as a pet or something like that?

In the future, when you encounter monsters, you only need to beat a creature to near death and then sign it.

Thinking of this, Su Miao touched his chin and said, "I choose parchment."

"Hehe." The supervisor said with his signature smile, "I thought you would choose a carving knife."

Supervisor Mike put away the other two pieces of equipment and made a gesture of invitation.

Su Miao was not polite and directly stuffed the parchment into his backpack.

He didn't say anything, nor did he do anything. He just stood there quietly, as if thinking about something.

"You seem to have questions?" Mike was good at observing words and expressions, and he understood what Su Miao meant at the moment.

"I do have questions."

Su Miao nodded, restrained his hostility, and said, "Do you know where to find the "Wandering People"? "

The hotel manager pondered for a long time before he looked at Su Miao seriously and said, "The "Wandering People" are terrible and strange beings that came out of the fog. "

He said half-explanation and half-warning: "They will replace ordinary people without knowing it. Their arrival usually means that the fog is about to fall, as well as a lot of blood and massacres. "

He turned up his collar and said in a strange tone: "So? You are looking for "YouWhat is the reason for the "wandering people"? "

Su Miao answered truthfully: "This is the task given to me by the organization."

Mike was stunned, but then relieved. He smiled bitterly and said: "I understand, "B&C" is still so perverted."

"The "wandering people" will come with the fog in the fog."

"But we have not been able to observe the pattern of the coming of the fog. Its appearance is completely random and at any time."

"Maybe the fog just ended in the last second, and the fog came again in the next second, or the fog did not come for three whole years."

"This is all I know."

After the story, although Mike's tone was still calm, Su Miao had already heard the meaning of seeing him off.

Su Miao nodded and said seriously: "I will leave the hotel in 10 minutes."

He put his right hand on his chest and bowed lightly: "Thank you for your tolerance. "

Su Miao also bowed slightly and returned the greeting.

Then, Supervisor Mike disappeared directly, just as he appeared like a ghost.

The Wandering People exist in the fog, and the time when the fog comes is not fixed, ranging from 1 second to 3 years.

Su Miao decided to go out for a walk and try his luck. He couldn't wait in the hotel.

Su Miao glanced at the silent players. He still had an important thing to do.

He returned to the place where he killed the player and picked up the "Player Card" that he hadn't picked up in time. This was the drop of the player's death.

You can draw random equipment or items from the player, and this card will be scrapped after one time.

Including the card of the player who attacked the player with a pistol in the distance, there are a total of 7 cards, all of which were put into Su Miao's backpack at this moment.

He rubbed his temples. The sequelae of the reduced San value caused by the fat chef's howling still existed.

That is, Su Miao's spirit was trained by the blue deficit, which allowed him to stay awake for a long time at a lower San value.

After opening his backpack and taking out the "Klein Spirit Bottle", Su Miao took a drop and recovered a little bit of sanity, with a San value of 7/12.

Then, without even looking at the many players, Su Miao walked directly from the lobby to the kitchen and left the hotel.

But what Su Miao didn't notice was that among the players, there was a female player with a rose tattoo on her back, staring at the direction Su Miao left with her eyes blazing.

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