Search for "Fischer Private Safe Deposit Box (High-Value Container)": ...

Chu Hong glanced back at Donald, whose sharp eyes were even more serious than his own. He hesitated for a moment, then removed his hand from the large mask.

"Hey, Lao Tang, why don't you do it?"

He couldn't stand the old man's gaze, but saw Donald's resolute expression.

Shake head.

"You drive! I just want to take a look..."

When Chu Hong said the word "look," it was as if he could feel the gritted teeth in his voice.

His lips twitched, but in the end he could only shake his head silently.

"Forget it, it's still a normal-level dungeon after all. Two large red collectibles and one large red key per run, that drop rate isn't even enough for a top-secret dungeon, so there's probably nothing left..."

Chu Hong thought to himself.

His hand landed on the large warranty card again.

Search for "Fischer Private Safe Deposit Box (High-Value Container)": ...

A black box appears for searching.

Holy crap!

Upon seeing the outlines and sizes of the items within the black frame, Chu Hong's pupils trembled instantly, causing Donald, who was standing nearby with a tense expression, to furrow his brows even deeper.

"What's going on? Another shipment?!"

He stepped forward, reached out, and placed his hand on the large insurance policy.

When the search bar appeared, Donald saw the outline of the first 2x3 and then the second 3x3 item.

There was no joy in his eyes at all; on the contrary, it was as if the world had turned gray at that moment.

Chu Hong said awkwardly, "Um, Lao Tang, don't overthink it. Just because a six- or nine-slot item comes out of the Great Protection Guarantee doesn't mean it's a top-tier item. I've even gotten purple and blue six-slot items from the Great Protection Guarantee before, I..."

Chu Hong is a fine young man who respects his seniors.

He is especially willing to protect the self-esteem of veteran players like Lao Tang, who play a significant role in the team.

however.

"Ding!"

A crimson light burst forth!

A familiar bright red statue, the one Chu Hong had been longing for ever since entering the Ghost Town secret realm, appeared before his eyes.

[Item Name]: Guan Sheng Di Jun (God of War) Statue

[Item Level]: Red

Value: 8,308,772

[Type]: Craft collectibles

【Weight】: 5kg

[Occupies backpack slot capacity]: 2×3

[Item Description]: This ancient statue, imbued with the essence of a thousand years of incense offerings, boasts exquisite and simple craftsmanship, exuding a profound aura of faith. Worshipped by devotees year-round, it possesses a unique spiritual power. Legend has it that sincere worship in perilous situations can ward off evil spirits and ensure one's safe escape. It is a rare collectible possessing both immense cultural value and special symbolic meaning.

Donald: "!!!"

Chu Hong's eyes flickered as he looked at Donald's hand, which was pressed against the back of the large, uninsured man's hand, veins throbbing.

Donald's facial muscles twitched twice, his stubble-covered face bearing an almost frozen look of shock.

Is the drop rate for the [Special Operations Division] correct?

Wasn't it supposed to be the standard level?

Why did I only get one golden [Ancient Bronze Coin] after trying two small free draws and one large free draw?!

Donald isn't exactly an honest man!

But he's an old man, after all!

"This should be a perk of being the master of the Special Operations Division..." he gritted his teeth, trying to save face.

however.

The fact that Xu Daili was the first to discover the [Agares's Demon Eye] at the start of this game was like a slap in the face to Donald's old man.

He couldn't even convince himself with this humble excuse.

Within the black frame, the 3x3 search icon is still rotating.

With each rotation, it felt as if some drill was punching Donald's heart again and again.

"Ding!"

Then another burst of red light appeared.

Donald fully accepted this damn, extremely unfriendly drop rate to the elderly.

[Item Name]: Funeral Announcer Mask

[Item Level]: Red

Value: 6,122,000

[Type]: Craft collectibles

【Weight】: 5kg

[Occupies backpack slot capacity]: 3×3

[Item Description]: A cursed artifact passed down through the Western Vatican for over a thousand years, obtained by Father Fisher by chance. It seems to possess terrifying power to communicate with the underworld, but not everyone can wield it. The weak will be dragged into the abyss of hell by the power of the curse.

In a normal-level game of Ghost Town, I got five red cards!

And there aren't any cheap Little Red ones available!

They're all at least a million dollars worth of big red!

Donald looked on with a complicated expression, holding two bright red Chu Hong suits in his arms, one on each side. His eyes seemed to be conducting an invisible moral interrogation of the cheater.

Do you want to save face, or do you want to be bright red?

Chu Hong: "......."

He could tell that the elderly man in the group was unlikely to be happy today.

He doubted life, doubted the odds of success, and wondered if the romantic entanglements he incurred in his youth were now being judged by fate.

But they didn't suspect the guy who was staring at them and typing on the keyboard.

The warranty exemption is so generous!

The drop rate in the open air was also quite high, making Chu Hong seem to have forgotten that they were in a normal-level [Ghost Town].

With three large red [energy storage] cells and two single-cell super red [energy storage] cells in his backpack, he quickly ran downstairs.

All the maps have been cleared; no cards are being used in the super red-hot game.

Then all that searching for the red key was for nothing?!

Above the dimly lit underground passage, along the stairs, lay numerous gruesome and terrifying corpses, their stench constantly emanating from the underground area.

But this only made Chu Hong's steps down the stairs even faster.

at last.

Then a heavy, massive iron gate appeared before him.

Without hesitation, Chu Hong inserted the key to the underground material storage room, which he had just taken out not long ago, into the lock.

"Click!"

Durability of 20, -1.

The moment Chu Hong stepped into the key room, the two incandescent lights on either side of the wall suddenly flickered and lit up eerily, revealing everything in the room to Chu Hong.

Behind.

Song Jiao'er and Xu Daili followed curiously.

The underground material storage room is not small, but it is at least 200 square meters in size.

Besides the huge wooden crates piled up around it, there are other "textures".

The most striking feature was the row of seven or eight cabinets locked with iron locks, and the three platforms that resembled operating tables.

Besides these, there was a huge, dark gold safe.

Chu Hong strode to an operating table, on which lay a body that looked like a suit of Western knight's armor, a decaying corpse, as if imprisoned within it.

Chu Hong frowned and reached out to touch it.

Searching for "[Puppet Curse Experimental Device]": ...

This is actually a searchable container.

Within the black frame of the search bar, there is only one cell, and the search icon is spinning rapidly.

One lap, two laps, three laps...

The expected red light did not reappear, but a coin appeared in Chu Hong's hand amidst a burst of golden light.

[Item Name]: Yin Coin

[Item Level]: Gold

Value: 92,111

[Type]: Craft collectibles

【Weight】: 0.2kg

[Occupies backpack slot capacity]: 1×1

[Item Description]: Hellish currency recognized by the devil. Historically, black magicians who attempted to uncover the truth of life would use this as a bargaining chip to get the devils of hell to assist them in carrying out some evil experiments to explore the truth of the soul.

"Yinren Coin..." He narrowed his eyes slightly. The description of the item seemed to indicate that it was a type of currency. He had a sudden thought.

The [Piggy Bank] suddenly appeared and swallowed the [Yinren Coins] in his hand into its body.

Then it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This change did not occur when Chu Hong previously took out the white-quality [Paper Money].

It looks like it must be a metal currency, like a coin.

Chu Hong glanced at the other two empty "operating tables," then looked with regret at the "texture" armor that couldn't be taken out.

If it's a collectible, it looks like it's at least a gold-quality item.

Searching for "Material Management Cabinet": ...

【Essence of the Yin Spring (Purple)】

Searching for "Material Management Cabinet": ...

[Luoyang Shovel (Blue)], [Rotten Shroud (Green)]

Search...

When Chu Hong touched the last [Material Management Cabinet], a golden light flashed in front of him, and the [Piggy Storage Jar] reappeared, taking away another [Yinren Coin] that Chu Hong had touched.

Chu Hong's gaze finally fell on the last container in the key room.

Big insurance free!

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