"What on earth is this place for?"
Ning Fan and others have arrived at the door of the Blood Show.
Xu Ben looked up and murmured, "It looks taller than the city wall."
The city wall of Yefengkou is five or six stories high.
Compared to some areas in the district, it is already much higher.
But for many people, the height of the building in front of us may be something they have never seen in their entire lives.
"You'll know after you go in and take a look."
Although Qiao Fei said this, he still turned to look at Ning Fan, waiting for his opinion.
"Let's go."
Ning Fan took a step forward and climbed the stairs.
In front of the door, two men in black uniforms with white stripes stretched out their hands at the same time.
"Tickets, please."
Ning Fan stopped and looked at the two expressionless men.
"We came here because we heard there's money to be made here. We've never heard there's an entrance fee."
Ning Fan asked in confusion.
The two men looked at each other.
“Are you here to make money?”
One of them asked.
"Um."
Ning Fan nodded.
The man observed the three people and then pointed at Qiao Fei.
"She can go in directly, but you two need to pass the assessment first."
Ning Fan probably understood what the man meant.
However, he was not dissatisfied. Instead, he asked with a smile: "Excuse me, what is the content of the assessment?"
"strength."
The man answered concisely.
The other man, however, was a little impatient and looked at Qiao Fei and asked, "Are you coming or not?"
Qiao Fei had a cold face and did not answer.
Ning Fan hesitated for a moment, then asked, "How much are the tickets?"
The man frowned slightly, but still pointed to the right side of the building.
“Go buy it there!”
"Okay."
Ning Fan didn't care about the man's attitude, so he took Qiao Fei and Xu Ben to the side of the building.
Outside the side of this building, there is an inconspicuous one-story house.
The window of the low house was open and it was pitch black inside.
Ning Fan came to the window and looked inside.
Although the light inside was dim, Ning Fan could hear the slight breathing sound inside.
Xu Ben also came to the window and waved towards the corner of the room with bright eyes: "Hey! Are you buying tickets here?"
There was a cough from the corner.
Soon, a figure gradually emerged from the darkness.
"Buying tickets?"
The sound is quite weak, and if you don't listen carefully, it's even a little difficult to hear.
Ning Fan also saw clearly the person who was speaking.
He doesn't look very old, probably in his early twenties.
But he seems to be weaker than people in their seventies or eighties.
The man was so thin that he looked like skin and bones, his face was sallow, his body was hunched, and he walked unsteadily, as if he was about to fall at any time.
"Ah, buy a ticket."
Xu Ben was quite curious: "Dude, are you heartbroken?"
The young man looked up at Xu Ben, his cloudy eyes devoid of any light.
"Which gear do you want to buy?"
"Are tickets still divided into different categories?"
Ning Fan asked.
The young man was not impatient.
"Three gears."
"How much are they?"
"First gear is 10,000, second gear is 5,000, and third gear is 2,000."
"So expensive?"
Ning Fan looked back at the black building and became even more curious about it.
"Which gear do you want to buy?"
The young man asked the same question again.
"Third gear, please! Three."
Ning Fan made the decision and Qiao Fei paid.
After paying six thousand sola, the young man took out three pieces of iron the size of cigarette boxes from the drawer.
There are three different numbers on the three iron pieces.
【0】
【0】
【0】
After selling the tickets, the young man returned to the dark corner.
"Let's go."
Ning Fan pulled the two of them away.
"Dafan, this person..."
Xu Ben turned his head and looked towards the direction of the hut, frowning: "Why do I feel so depressed?"
Ning Fan also felt that there was something wrong with that person, an indescribable feeling.
But he didn't care too much.
At the moment, he is more concerned about what is in this blood show.
Back in front of the door, when Ning Fan handed over the three "tickets", the two guards made way without saying anything.
"Wait."
Ning Fan and others had just entered the building when they were stopped by a man.
The three looked back in confusion.
The man handed over three tickets: "Here."
"You're not going to take this thing away?"
Ning Fan asked curiously.
The man said calmly, "Next time you come in, you don't need to buy a new one."
Tickets are not disposable.
But once you buy it, you don’t need to buy it again.
This is quite conscientious.
After walking through a long corridor, the three of them came to a hall.
The hall is quite spacious, covering an area of nearly a thousand square meters.
There are about a dozen closed doors around the hall, and a lot of people have gathered in front of some of the doors, as if waiting for something.
In the center of the hall is a curved staircase leading to the second floor.
There is a sign in front of the stairs.
[Second-tier ticket required]
After seeing this sign, everyone understood the purpose of the ticket.
If you want to go to higher floors, you have to buy more expensive tickets.
It's a bit like the original Points Square.
The difference is that the points square requires you to go out hunting to get higher points.
But here, all you have to do is spend money.
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