The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 85: A copy that almost grew into a nine-star copy!

When everyone regained their sight, Song Mang found himself standing in the corridor of the opera house. There were many people around him, but Su Yun and Shu Yao were not to be seen.

Song Wenqi, Xiao Junze and the old Taoist priest were beside her, but the rest were people she didn't know.

"Six-star copy?!"

Xiao Junze screamed.

His expression froze for a moment, and he rubbed his face and said, "Am I hallucinating? Just now I seemed to hear a voice saying that the difficulty of this dungeon is six stars!
The best we have ever done is to clear a four-star dungeon, and that dungeon was only cleared thanks to Song Mang. How can we be qualified to enter a six-star dungeon! I must have heard it wrong, I must have heard it wrong!"

Xiao Junze looked around and found Song Mang next to him, so he asked, "Junior Sister, how many stars is this copy you heard about?"

“Six stars.”

"..."

Xiao Junze took a step back with a pale face, wanting to faint on the spot, "It's over, it's over."

The old Taoist priest supported Xiao Junze, but his face was also a little solemn. "This may be one of the high-risk dungeon reserves. I didn't expect it to grow so fast. It has reached six stars in just one day."

Song Mang coughed lightly and said, "I didn't expect that this opera house copy would be six stars at this time. I thought it was at most four stars. I thought it would be better to enter here than to encounter a Rakshasa-level weirdness.

However, now that we are here, there is no point in being afraid. Let's see what is going on first."

Xiao Junze's expression eased a little, "This is the only way. Hey, why aren't the Director and Qifeng around?"

Xiao Junze and the old Taoist priest finally noticed that there were fewer companions around them and more strangers.

Those strangers were all players who had completed the dungeon. None of them spoke, and everyone looked unhappy. They were probably frightened by the six-star difficulty prompt.

Song Mang thought for a moment and said, "The teleportation mechanism of this instance is random teleportation. The opera house has three floors in total, and each floor has a teleportation point. The thirty people who came in should have been teleported to three teleportation points in batches, with ten people on each floor."

Xiao Junze noticed that there was a floor map on the wall next to him. He took a look and said, "We are currently on the third floor. The director and his team may be on the first or second floor. Should we go down and meet up with them first?"

"You can't go down."

The old Taoist priest suddenly said,

He pointed to the staircase at the end of the corridor, and saw that the area was shrouded in extremely thick black fog, with strange red lights constantly flashing in the fog.

"There are stairs over there, but they are extremely dangerous. Even an experienced Taoist priest cannot see through the black fog and see what is inside. You'd better not go near the stairs."

Xiao Junze frowned and said, "We can't stay on the third floor forever, we must go to other floors. So where should we go? Can we find a room, open the window and climb down?"

The doors of the rooms in the corridor were all closed, so Song Mang tried to open the doors of the nearest three or four rooms.

"None of these rooms can be opened. They must require a specific key to open them."

Although Song Mang had never entered this opera house copy in his previous life, because it was a well-known high-risk copy, and finally grew to the final eight-star stage, just one step away from nine stars, Song Mang had heard of it and had a deep impression.

Why didn’t it become a nine-star in the end?

Because a tycoon discovered that there was a treasure hidden in the opera house, he bought the entire opera house. As a result, the copy inside the opera house disappeared and eventually became the tycoon's private opera house.

However, she had somewhat forgotten how to clear the level and what she would encounter in the opera house.

She just remembered that there were treasures inside, and a big shot spent a lot of money to buy it. At that time, this matter was widely circulated on the Internet, and many people were discussing it. It was hard for her not to know.

It is said that the tycoon who bought this opera house was descended from the royal family of the Tang Dynasty. The blessings bestowed upon him by his ancestors were so abundant that they were enough to make him one of the top ten richest people in the end times.

In addition, this person is also a hidden master of Xuanmen, and his strength is also very strong. After buying the opera house, other people dare not come to his place to make trouble at will.

"It seems like someone is coming up over there."

Song Wenqi's voice suddenly came, interrupting Song Mang's thoughts, and she looked towards the stairs.

I saw a flashlight shining from behind the black fog, and then a figure emerged from the black fog.

He was a tall and thin man with a slicked-back hair and wearing a tuxedo. There was no blood on his face, but his walking posture was unusually upright and he looked very imposing.

As he walked over, everyone realized that although he was walking like a human, the soles of his feet were not on the ground, but were suspended in the air.

"He is weird, not human."

Someone trembled and said, "This is a six-star copy. The weirdness in it must be very strong! I can't even sense what level he is!"

"Your joker card can accurately predict the level and ability of the weird, but even you can't sense it?! This copy is too scary!"

The voices of two players could be heard in the crowd, which made the others suddenly a little more nervous.

Song Mang had two unusual joker cards on her, and she could vaguely feel the strange level. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Not long after, Guiyi came to them and said with a smile, "A new batch of employees has arrived. I hope you can perform well.

I am the manager and general manager of this opera house. You can just call me manager. Your job here is to clean every room on the third floor.

In addition, you need to ask some tenants to collect rent and give it to me. They have been living here for a long time and have been in arrears for several months. If you don't pay the rent, the opera house will not be able to operate normally, and I can't let you continue to work here, do you understand?"

Someone weakly raised his hand and asked, "Manager, why aren't there any rules reminders when I come in?"

"What rules do you need a reminder of?"

The manager was very tall, about 1.9 meters tall, and he seemed even taller because he was floating in the air.

The cold and condescending eyes carried a strong sense of oppression as they stared straight at the player.

"I told you, I'm the manager of this opera house, so the rules here are set by me, and you just need to follow what I say!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The player was frightened by the creepy look and responded repeatedly without daring to raise any objections.

“I like obedient employees.”

The manager's eyes swept over every player present and continued coldly, "I hope you can follow my instructions and complete the tasks I assign to you, otherwise I will fire you on the spot."

At this point, Manager Gui gave an ambiguous laugh and said,

(End of this chapter)