Mingmei agreed, nodding, "It seems we can inquire about that too, later."
...
With Mu Chen around, Mingmei's investigation started to get on track, while the others seemed to be struggling to survive in the game.
"Holy crap! The three of us worked ourselves to the bone sweeping up a huge black market, and all we got was this tiny little room?"
Lu Xiaoyao and her two companions stood in a small room of less than ten square meters, carrying their bundles and covered in sweat. The room felt cramped even for just the three of them, let alone the room that had been assigned to them.
They only realized they had nowhere to stay when they entered the dungeon. After asking around, they learned that newcomers like them who didn't have a place to live had to take on a quest to gain the right to reside.
Because they were newcomers, they chose the least dangerous but also the most tiring taskâcleaning up part of the black market street.
"There's not even a bed?"
Dong Lei swallowed hard. After working for so long, her throat was parched. All she wanted to do was drink some water and then lie down on the bed.
But you can see the whole thing in this tiny room at a glance.
There was just a small pool, a fireplace, a small square wooden table and a few stools, and a rough cabinet against the wall.
There's no bed!
"It should be on top."
Sun Yunzhong pointed to the rope ladder by the wall, then to the small building with a high ceiling, and then to the wooden ceiling above it. After glancing at the rope ladder by the wall, Sun Yunzhong immediately realized that there should be another floor to this building.
"What kind of game is this? All we do every day is fight off robbers or sweep up trash... It's driving me crazy!"
With a pained expression, Lu Xiaoyao sat down on the stool, looking like a completely drained salted fish sprawled on the table as if vomiting: "I'm so tired, I might as well die!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
