At this time, they were far from hungry enough to give up hope of escape, especially yesterday, when Lu Miao gave them a delicious meal that was both delicious and delicious.

They didn't want to starve or die, but they didn't want to lose the only chance to regain their freedom, especially since they were not that hungry now and Lu Miao had promised them that he would provide them with food.

So the two wizards on the 70th floor didn't even dare to hide. They could only cover their mouths desperately. While enduring the boundless fear and despair, they held their breath to prevent themselves from accidentally sucking the blood of their kind into their bodies.

The next 10 minutes were the longest 10 minutes they had experienced since entering the tower.

The same is true for the two wizards on the 69th floor.

The four wizards on the two floors were almost paralyzed on the spot, their legs shaking uncontrollably, and they were so frightened that they could hardly take care of themselves.

Even though the rules of the tower are extremely strict, they torture their bodies and minds every minute and every second. Even for 10 minutes during the meal, they have to endure the inexplicable buzzing sound coming from the chairs.

But at this moment, the fear brought by Lu Miao overwhelmed the magic tower.

It was not until this moment that they finally realized that Lu Miao was not some harmless newcomer.

He is a born devil, and even the magic tower can only be reduced to his helper.

The Magic Tower has rules, and Lu Miao also has rules, but the rules of the latter are based on the rules of the former. They must obey the original rules of the Magic Tower and follow Lu Miao's rules honestly.

Come live.

Otherwise the magic tower will kill them for him.

For people on other floors, 10 minutes is fleeting, but for people on the 69th and 70th floors, it seems like a century.

The blood of the two wizards on the 68th floor had been flowing for who knows how long, almost drenching the two people on the 70th floor, but there was still excess blood dripping down the gaps in the platform, making bursts of blood in the empty and silent tower.

A creepy echo.

When the light above them finally turned red, the wizard on the 70th floor, like a death row prisoner who had finally been freed, fled from the material platform as fast as he could in his life.

The two of them were still complaining. They felt that Lu Miao did not directly provide them with food like last time, and they also felt that the wizard on the second floor was too nagging. It would be bad if Lu Miao was annoyed and they were deprived of food.

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Now their minds were completely blank. As soon as they left the material platform, they plunged into the corner of the room, never daring to make any sound again.

The material platform quickly landed on Zhou Dongfeng's level.

Zhou Dongfeng also heard the commotion above, but Lu Miao didn't mention providing food to these NPCs, so he didn't know what Lu Miao wanted to do.

It wasn't until he saw blood dripping and heard the movement of wizards on the two floors above that he roughly understood what was happening.

The supplies platform landed on this level. When he saw the blood spreading on the platform and the two horrific heads, he couldn't help but frown.

He was no longer a pretentious newcomer, and besides, this was still in the dungeon, but the smell on the table was so unpleasant that veins popped out on his forehead. After holding it in again and again, he still couldn't help but cursed:

"Lu Miao! You must be targeting me on purpose!"

"..."

Lu Miao did not respond upstairs. Zhou Dongfeng lost his temper for a while, and the room behind him began to cool down.

It would be fine if there were other dungeons. At worst, the battle royale would be enabled, but the magic tower didn’t even give a direction to escape. The rules of the tower could not be avoided. Zhou Dongfeng greeted Lu Miao fiercely, suspecting that this kid was

I wasn't trying to trick him again, but in the end I had to spend ten times the points to buy cleaning tools, clean my seat, and then sit on it with great disgust.

Further down, the originally arrogant wizards all shut their mouths and only dared to sigh when they saw the empty material platform.

Not long after, the vicious voice of the wizard from who knows which floor came up: "You deserve to die! It's all because of these two idiots, I lost all my food!"

"Those who break the rules will be punished!"

On the 66th floor, Qiu Tianhao heard all the movements, but remained unmoved. It was not until he heard the voices of defections that he raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes with interest.

Lu Miao had distributed food wantonly before, and he could tell that Lu Miao's skill of stealing other people's energy and stamina should be effective on NPCs.

But he had no intention of stopping Lu Miao.

First of all, in the face of absolute strength, Lu Miao's little energy and physical strength only extended the time for his death. For Qiu Tianhao who could kill him with just a finger, everything Lu Miao did was useless.

At most, it just adds a little humor to the boring copy.

Secondly, he also wanted to see how far Lu Miao's death struggle could go, which actually gave him such confidence that he dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

After all, Qiu Tianhao is an old player and has rich experience in clearing levels. Even without getting the relevant information about the copy, he can still see that the normal process of clearing the copy of "Magic Tower" is to wait for time - relying on luck to reach a certain level.

floor, or stay up long enough to go out.

With such a boring copy, the live data will not be very good.

Even though he is already number one in the points rankings, the route Qiu Tianhao takes requires him to maintain a certain degree of exposure.

Moreover, the top spot cannot be removed. If one of his copies fails to make it to the home page, the perfect image of his business will be damaged. Even if he gets a method to open a new copy, it will not be cost-effective for him.

In Qiu Tianhao's view, Lu Miao used food to formulate additional rules for these NPCs, and the purpose was easy to understand. He just intended to use the NPCs to hinder him.

In every game, NPCs are a special group. Only NPCs actively attack players. Players cannot actively attack NPCs and can only fight back after angering NPCs.

I have to admit that Lu Miao is still a bit clever. He knows that even in horror games, the existence of NPCs will impose certain restrictions on players, and he also knows how to use skills to expand these restrictions.

His idea is indeed novel, but that's where it ends.

A group of NPCs in a D-level dungeon cannot cause much damage to a player of Qiu Tianhao's level, and if the dungeon is upgraded, even by just one level, it will be devastating to Lu Miao.

There are almost all monsters in the C-level dungeon, and the monsters don’t obey any rules.

Qiu Tianhao curled his lips and sneered. Since Lu Miao was willing to be a clown, let him do it. This just solved the problem of the dungeon being too boring. When he finished all his efforts, he was defeated by him without any effort.

Only by killing will the drama be full.

That was also his most satisfying ending.

When Qiu Tianhao closed his eyes again, Lu Miao happened to glance upward.

Qiu Tianhao added a lot of comfortable furniture to his room, and Lu Miao could just see a corner of the furniture from this place.

Louis looked up along his line of sight and found that he was looking at the handsome player's floor. His eyebrows twitched involuntarily, but then he noticed that Lu Miao's eyes were fixed on the other player's furniture.

A trace of joy could not help but appear in his heart, and he asked in a deep voice: "Do you want it?"

Lu Miao didn't hesitate and nodded: "I want it."

Louis pondered for a moment, seeming to be thinking about how to help Lu Miao get such a set of furniture, but before he could think of a suitable way, Lu Miao had already raised his voice and shouted to Qiu Tianhao upstairs:

"Mr. Qiu, is your sofa made of genuine cowhide?"

"..." Qiu Tianhao's forbearing voice came over: "What do you want to do again!"

Lu Miao raised his eyebrows and smiled shyly: "Can you give me some of the sofa leather?"

Lu Miao couldn't stand eating duck food every day.

Seeing the grand leather sofa, all kinds of beef delicacies popped into his mind, such as soy sauce beef, stewed beef brisket, beef stew... They were all things that he had never eaten since his family went bankrupt.

Thinking of these delicacies, Lu Miao, who was never very greedy, couldn't help but swallow.

Seeing that the people above him didn't move, he added: "If you are too hungry and have no strength, you can give me the whole sofa. I can find a way to dismantle it myself. This sofa is quite expensive, right? Just give it to me like this."

I'm sorry, I'm so embarrassed."

Qiu Tianhao: "…………"

Who the hell said I would give it to you!
Chapter completed!