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Chapter 147 Isn't this more heartwarming than looking at a price list? The atmosphere suddenly

Chapter 147 Isn't this more heartwarming than looking at a price list? The atmosphere suddenly changes when you get to the fifth floor!

The manager here clearly recognized Shanji, and as soon as he entered, he immediately greeted him with a beaming smile.

"Brother Chicken, what brings you here?"

Pheasant exchanged a few polite words with the manager, then turned to the side, pointed to Wang Zixu behind him, and introduced him:
"This is Xiao Wang, Brother Long's newest brother. He specially asked me to bring him here to have some fun."

As he spoke, the manager, with great insight, handed over a beautifully presented menu.

Just as Wang Zixu was about to reach out to take it, Shanji grabbed his wrist.

The pheasant said to the steward:

“I know this place very well, so I won’t look at the list.”

"I'll take him around first to see what kind of people they have. Then I'll tell you what Xiao Wang likes."

Wang Zixu had no choice but to withdraw his hand.

He had no say here and could only act according to the pheasant's wishes.

[Damn it! That damned Chicken! They won't even let us see the project details? I need to criticize them!]

[No need. Didn't Chicken say he wanted to bring Piao Di to inspect the goods? Isn't this more personal than just looking at the menu?]

[Oh yeah, he said he'd personally take Piao Di to see it, but how? Are we going to... just knock on their door and walk into their room to watch a live stream?]

[Upstairs, your perspective is too narrow! What do you mean by knocking? Just kick it down! Don't forget who Chicken is; in a place like this, he'd be able to walk around like a madman!]

[That makes sense. After all, the main customers of this place are the people in the park, and a thug like Shanji is considered a small boss, so he probably can come and go as he pleases.]

[High-energy warning ahead! Non-combatants, please evacuate immediately! I have a feeling this is going to be very exciting, the kind that makes your nose bleed!]

Shanji led Wang Zixu upstairs.

He talked incessantly the whole way.

He began explaining the various "X services" in Dream of the Red Chamber to Wang Zixu, and the explicit words and descriptions made Wang Zixu blush.

What Shanji said was exactly the same as what Wang Mazi had boasted about before, such as "bestie set meal", "deluxe set meal", "mother and daughter..."

It is more vivid, engaging, and detailed than what Wang Mazi described.

In addition, the pheasant also provided an explanation.

Resources in the park are limited, and the so-called "mother and daughter" are not actually related by blood.

They just found two women with a large age gap to make up the numbers.

After all, it would be very difficult to lure a real mother and daughter here, and even if they did, they would be paid a high price and wouldn't end up in the park.

Upon hearing this, for some reason, Wang Zixu suddenly thought of his taciturn wife and mother-in-law.

That was between a mother and daughter, bound by blood...

In that instant, he seemed to understand.

No wonder Ah Long was so excited back then.

A genuine mother and daughter, of extraordinary value.

"Follow!"

Hearing the pheasant urging him on, Wang Zixu quickened his pace and caught up.

The pheasant not only talked the talk, but also walked the walk.

He led Wang Zixu to the door of a room on the second floor.

Without even knocking, he kicked the door open with a bang and led Wang Zixu to stand at the door for a close-up look.

He would occasionally offer a brief explanation.

Regardless of whether Wang Zixu wanted to or not, they forcibly dragged him along, kicking open the door to the room corresponding to each project they talked about.

The two of them stood there watching the "piglet" inside, sweating profusely, just like watching a monkey show.

He didn't care whether the man and woman in the room were frightened by the sudden turn of events.

Some even froze on the spot, staring at the doorway in horror.

Pheasant, on the other hand, seemed indifferent, even commenting on the scene with great interest and urging them to hurry up and get to work.

Wang Zixu felt a chill run down his spine, extremely embarrassed, and wished he could disappear into the ground.

But people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

She could only stiffly follow beside him, silently enduring everything.

[Oh my god! How did I end up in a live stream like this?! Is this even something I should be watching?!] [I hereby swear: I will never touch gambling or drugs! Stay away from gambling and drugs, starting with me!]

Good grief, you didn't mention that part at all.

While I really enjoy this kind of exploration storyline, this plot is a bit too stimulating...

[Upstairs, you're going to criticize the chef after you finish your meal, huh?]

[No... I can't even say a few words if the cook's food isn't good?]

Wait... what are you guys talking about? I don't understand a word you're saying! (Just kidding)

Wang Zixu walked out of the room.

The images I had just seen kept replaying in my mind.

A wave of nausea surged up from my stomach.

The numb and frenzied expressions of the piglets, combined with the empty and lifeless eyes of the woman, created a nauseating scene.

He coughed lightly twice, forcibly suppressing his discomfort, and said to the pheasant beside him, who was still in high spirits:
"Brother Chicken, I think... we've seen enough."

"How about we stop here?"

The pheasant wouldn't listen to a word he said, and grabbed his neck excitedly:
"Don't bother me!"

"We've only just begun! Come on, let's go upstairs!"

"The real show is upstairs!"

You'll definitely love it!

As Shanji spoke, he half-dragged and half-pulled Wang Zixu upstairs.

Wang Zixu sighed silently to himself.

However, a sense of curiosity did indeed arise in his heart.

What's upstairs?
They're already on the fourth floor. Where is upstairs that Chicken is talking about?
What other exciting and creative ways can you play?
He couldn't guess.

He estimated that few normal people from Kyushu could have guessed what was going on in the park, because unexpected situations always arise in the game.

Wang Zixu followed Shanji up to the fifth floor, where the decor was completely different from the floors below.

About ten meters away, at the end of the corridor, stood a double wooden door.

The door was vermilion, with intricate cloud patterns carved on it.

The door is fitted with an antique brass door knocker, exuding a strong retro vibe.

Two burly men dressed in ancient yamen runners' uniforms stood at the entrance, with broadswords at their waists, standing there like door gods, their faces expressionless.

As soon as Shanji walked in front, the two "door gods" saw him and immediately pushed open the gate, making a "please" gesture to respectfully let Shanji and Wang Zixu in.

[Holy crap! Where am I? The style has suddenly changed! It looks so retro!]

Yes, a strong sense of traditional Chinese style washes over you! The gate, the gatekeeper—the craftsmanship is incredibly detailed!

What's in here? Could it be... a traditional Chinese style cosplay party?

[I bet this is a period drama special! Piao Di is in for a treat!]

Putting everything else aside, the planner of the Red Mansion in this park is a genius; they really know how to play the game!

[They don't just know how, they're incredibly skilled at it!]

The door was slowly pushed open, and Wang Zixu stared intently inside.

What met their eyes was a thick fog, a vast expanse of white, making it impossible to see anything inside.

The pheasant, on the other hand, seemed quite familiar with the place and waved to him:
"Come on, follow me."

Wang Zixu hesitated for a moment, but still followed behind him.

They entered a long, narrow corridor filled with smoke, the dim yellow lights on both sides unable to penetrate the thick fog.

The surroundings were unusually quiet; only their own footsteps could be heard, as if the two of them were the only people in the entire corridor.

The pheasant quickened its pace, and Wang Zixu could only follow suit.

After walking a distance, Wang Zixu realized with surprise that what was floating in the air was not smoke at all, but mist sprayed from water mist devices hidden on the surrounding walls, specially designed to create this hazy atmosphere.

He cursed inwardly: These guys really know how to enjoy themselves!

(End of this chapter)

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