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Human nature exposed!
So fucking real!
However, Chen Feng glanced at it casually, clicked "All Read", and opened a private message to block strangers, and ignored it.
There is one thing to say, in his current situation, as long as he thinks, money, women, which one doesn't come at a whim?
It's not a problem to be a white wolf with empty gloves.
What's more, the raid on the first floor of the Reincarnation Tower is not a last resort, and Chen Feng does not intend to make a move.
As for team formation, guilds, etc., they should step aside first, these are not the key.
After a physically and mentally exhausting copy of the Reincarnation Tower, the most important thing right now is to find a place with wine and music to relax.
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Chapter 14 Bewitching Bar
The reincarnation city located in the very center of the entire reincarnation space.
This is the so-called safe zone.
According to the functions, the city is divided into three major areas: living area, entertainment area and training area.
The entertainment district, also known as Night City.
There is only night here, no day.
The 24 hours is full of colorful signboards and endless calls to attract customers.
The neon lights are staggered and brightly lit.
Restaurants, pubs, red light districts, casinos... you name it.
This is the busiest place in the entire reincarnation space except the reincarnation square.
It is also a place for reincarnators to relax and have fun after the stressful reincarnation copy.
But for Chen Feng, today was the first time.
He cannot download a copy until he has signed in and completed the initial task.
Not downloading copies means that he has no source of reincarnation points, that is, no money.
At that time, he could only rely on the 50 points he got for signing in every day, buy some soy milk fried dough sticks, stewed noodles and steamed buns every day to barely satisfy his hunger and survive the days and nights that felt like years.
How can there be any spare money to talk about entertainment!
With [-] reincarnation points in hand right now, it is natural to prepare for the next reincarnation tower, but it is still possible to save some points to relax a little.
After stopping and watching for a while at the entrance of a bar named "Samsara Lost Love", Chen Feng opened the door and walked in.
Oncoming is lazy jazz and ambiguous lighting.
Walking to the edge of the bar, Chen Feng randomly picked an empty seat and sat down.
"A glass of... the same wine as his." Chen Feng pointed casually.
"Okay, sir." The tall female bartender in a maid outfit and rabbit ears nodded and smiled.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng saw his imprint flicker, and received a reminder to "consume 15 reincarnation points".
The only currency in circulation in Samsara City is Samsara Points, and all items for food, clothing, housing, transportation, eating, drinking, and entertainment will be directly deducted from the Samsara Points.
After a while, the tempting drink with water droplets on the outer wall of the cup was served.
"Your wine, sir, please use it slowly." The bartender lady smiled, her cheeks flushed.
"Thank you."
Chen Feng took the wine glass, passed the rim of the glass through the bandit mask covering his face, took a sip, and then looked around.
Obvious.
In this bar, the only guests are real reincarnations.
Others, such as bartenders, jazz bands, dancers, etc., are all NPCs fabricated by the Lord God.
If you look carefully, you will find a faint blue mark floating a few centimeters above each NPC's head, but there is no reincarnation.
However, in the reincarnation city, there is another simpler and more intuitive way to distinguish reincarnations and NPCs.
That is - those who wear strange clothes must be reincarnations!
"Hey, brother, new face, first time?"
A lazy and slightly magnetic male voice sounded.
Chen Feng looked along the source of the voice.
Not far away, a man squinted his eyes and looked at him. It was the drinker he copied the wine list just now.
Cowboy hat, brown vest, dark red leather jacket with gold trim, distressed jeans, and cowboy boots with spurs.
A standard western cowboy outfit.
The man was about in his early 30s, with a Chinese character face, a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, vicissitudes of the beard, and a brown leaf-wrapped cigar in his mouth.
After taking a puff of smoke, the guy held the cigar in his hand and pointed at Chen Feng.
"Yes, don't read it, it's you."
The tone of speech is very uninhibited.
Good guy, if it was in his previous life, Chen Feng thought he was playing the VR version of Overwatch.
Because apart from having an oriental face, this man looks like McCree is alive!
Seeing that Chen Feng didn't respond, the cowboy stood up and walked over with a wine glass.
"Lone wolf player? Didn't you hang around here before?"
The cowboy sat down at the seat next to Chen Feng familiarly, and casually put the cigar on the brown bar table, then raised the cup in his hand to Chen Feng as a greeting.
"That's it."
Chen Feng never refused to come, he also raised the cup in his hand and responded with a swig.