"Oh, okay." The curly-haired man took out four more survival coins.

Qi Jiu calmly accepted the tip, showed an indiscriminately friendly smile, and pushed the entry and exit personnel registration book in front of the visitor: "Please register."

The curly-haired man immediately flipped through the next few pages after getting the registration book. The blank form made him frown: "Are we the only ones visiting today?"

Qi Jiu expected that he would do this and changed a new registration book just in case.

"There have been five visitors today." Qi Gu replied.

The wife-murderer on the side looked dissatisfied: "Don't other visitors need to register?"

Qi Qiu had no intention of answering this question. He reached for the thermos cup beside the table. When he was looking for a map before, he also pulled out a security stick, which was now placed not far from his hand.

The curly-haired man looked past the thermos cup to the security stick.

"Please register." The smile on Qi Jiu's face remained unchanged, repeating what he just said like a robot.

The curly-haired man glanced at the murderer of his wife, who immediately did not dare to say anything. It was obvious that the status of the two was superior.

After the registration was completed, Qi Jiu glanced at the information of the two people.

The man who killed his wife took his birth name, Liu Zhibin; and the name left by the curly-haired man was Wu Gui.

The guard Qi Kui collected the registration book and said, "That's it."

"How can I get to the first conference room?" Wu Gui asked.

Qi Jiu held the thermos cup and yawned: "The factory is not big, I believe you can find it soon."

The wife-murderer wanted to say more, but Wu Gui stopped him: "Okay, thank you."

After the last two "customers" left, Qi Gu ordered his money.

His part-time job as a doorman earned him 24 survival coins, which was enough to last him until the midnight withdrawal point.

He successfully passed the first death crisis.

Correspondingly, the behavior of pretending to be a doorman may make other gatekeepers hate him - although he charges a lower tip and does not require the other party to consume skills, it is essentially a win-win situation, but it does not rule out that some people will be dissatisfied with him for seizing business opportunities.

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In addition, since he is a newcomer to the dungeon, there is no guarantee that his eye-catching behavior of pretending to be an NPC will not be targeted by other players in the future.

[There are still six minutes left before the newcomer reporting time, please hurry up and go to the first conference room]

[The newbie report is the main plot point, please don’t be late]

Qi Jiu asked casually: "What will be the consequences if you don't participate in the newcomer report?"

[The system will directly declare that the traveler's copy has failed, all survival coins will be deducted, and the traveler will die]

Qi Jiu: "..."

It seems that his part-time job as a doorman can no longer continue.

[Please go to the first meeting room as soon as possible to get to know your work partners]

"I know." Qi Jiu took off his guard jacket with some reluctance.

It seems like it’s time to get to know the “new colleagues” again.

*

"Bet or not, will the seventh traveler appear?"

"One minute left, danger."

Qi Jiu stood at the door of the first conference room, his hand knocking on the door stopped in mid-air, and then he put it down quietly.

He decided to listen to Qiangen for a minute.

"I bet you can, one coin."

"Then you may lose. According to statistics, those who haven't arrived at the last minute have a probability of being late as high as 87%."

"Then if you analyze it from a probability perspective, why will the seventh person be delayed?"

"Maybe I got lost in the factory, after all, the system didn't provide a map; maybe I didn't have a "lock-picking" tool to enter the factory, and I was unlucky to be the last one to arrive and didn't get to the door; of course, there's also a possibility that I violated a taboo when I entered the door and was kicked out.

The guard killed him."

Another person laughed: "This is not a newcomer's book. The probability of getting a temporary navigation in the gift pack for the first battle is more than 95%. It is unlikely that you will get lost, right?"

"Maybe the seventh person is the unlucky 5%, or maybe the temporary navigation skills were consumed in the previous session."

Not a newbie? What do you mean?

Are there other dungeon channels for newcomers?

Good guy.

Qi Jiu realized that he was being "specially treated" by the system again.

But after all the trouble, the consensus that "he is not a newbie" made it easier for him to further advance his plan and shape his identity.

"I think the possibility of getting lost is unlikely, and the chance of being killed by the guard for violating taboos is greater," another voice said, "After all, the guard doesn't look like an ordinary NPC, and he has dangerous guys at his hands.

Seems aggressive."

"Indeed, his temperament is not that of an ordinary NPC."

"You mean looks, right?" Someone joked with a smile.

"Hey, I mean the same thing."

Qi Qiu behind the door: "..."

It seems that he is not very qualified as a part-time doorman.

"The guard said that five people have entered the factory before us." It was Wu Gui's voice.

Another person laughed: "Entering doesn't necessarily mean entering alive."

The topic of discussion smoothly shifted from "The Seventh Traveler" to "The Gatekeeper".

Although essentially, they are discussing the same person.

"There are still ten seconds left, you have to lose..."

"Dong, dong, dong——"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Chapter completed!