"What else?"
"That’s it."
"Then your Sun City boss privileges are quite limited."
"Drinks, food, you guys don’t have to pay, you can take anything from those luxury stores too, their owners are dead, and no one’s restocking or keeping track of accounts. Beyond that, I have no more access."
"..."
Chen Mang squinted slightly and said softly, "You know we’re leaving?"
"Of course."
The woman kneeling on the carpet looked up at Chen Mang and said speechlessly, "It’s all written, limited opening for 48 hours, though I don’t know where you all ca from, it doesn’t matter, guests are guests."
"That works."
Chen Mang got up, smiling as he patted the woman’s head, "I’ll co back again in a few days, trust , I’m very strong, I’ll control this city sooner or later, I just need so timing for now."
"By then, your status will be higher than it is now."
Saying that, he walked towards the door.
"Hey."
Suddenly, the woman’s voice ca from behind: "The Black Boxing start ti is delayed by 2 hours."
"What’s up?"
"I’m a bit weak, I need a break, can’t host the Black Boxing for now."
"Can you delay a fixed ti?"
"I’m the boss, I’ve got that much leeway."
"Alright."
"And also..."
"Can you finish your sentence in one go?" Chen Mang, already at the doorway, turned his head and looked at the woman impatiently.
"I wanted to say, it would be great if my status could be raised, but if you really can do it, please take control of this city as soon as possible... I don’t want to fall asleep again, that’s more important to ."
"Got it."
Chen Mang waved his hand, closed the door, glanced at the crowd of burly n waiting outside, and then headed down the corridor towards the elevator.
...
"Master Mang, you’re back!"
Biaozi and his group, who were gathered around the gambling table, imdiately rushed over excitedly upon seeing Master Mang: "We’ve won so much, now we have over 40,000 in chips!"
"Li Shiji’s newbie protection is aweso!"
"Alright, alright."
Chen Mang looked at his watch and smiled, "Ti is tight, today is essentially the first team-building for so mbers of the Constant Star Train, I’ll cover everyone’s expenses here today."
"Eat and drink whatever you want, and feel free to have fun with the croupiers as well."
"Oh right."
"Later, you guys go find the buddy I was chatting with earlier, I’ll cover their expenses today too, have fun."
"Black Boxing starts in two and a half hours."
"You have two and a half more hours of playti, make the most of it, hurry!"
"Huh?"
Biaozi said in a slightly anxious tone: "Master Mang, how much is this going to cost, each croupier alone is 100,000 points, we..."
"Free."
"Aside from the gambling tables, everything is free."
Chen Mang patted Biaozi’s shoulder and smiled: "Qi is quite generous, anything within Sun City is free, let loose and have fun, those folks back on the Constant Star Train will probably be envious to death."
"Opportunities like this aren’t common."
"You guys enjoy yourselves first."
"I’m heading to the second floor to pick out so clothes, I need to check out what an 880,000 short sleeve feels like."
"..."
Biaozi and his crew watched Chen Mang’s departing figure, then snapped out of it, exchanged glances, and imdiately began cheering in unison.
Sun City.
Everything’s free, so there’s a lot of fun to be had ahead!
Biaozi nearly instantly ran to a nearby bikini-clad croupier and poked her.
"Sir, do you want to join? 100,000 points."
"Fuck off."
"My mom costs a million points."
"Yes, exactly, that madam in the evening gown, call her down, money’s no issue!"
"Doesn’t she have 3,280 girls with her? Bring them all down!"
"Party on the first floor."
...
Sun City, first floor.
Hundreds of gambling tables were pushed aside, the hall filled with thousands of scantily dressed girls swaying to the beat with the deafening DJ music, colorful light shows stirred everyone’s nerves.
While Chen Mang, dressed in clothes worth millions, stood on a high platform with a bottle of champagne in his hand, overlooking the endless crowd of girls in the dance floor, shouting.
"Tonight!"
"Carnival night!"
The next mont.
The constantly shaking champagne sprayed foam everywhere, and Chen Mang laughed as he jumped into the crowd, caught by a dozen girls reaching out for him.
" too, too!"
Biaozi, also excited, ran onto the stage and shouted: "Master Mang, you’re amazing!"
And jumped down as well.
Thousands of girls, none were ugly, all extrely beautiful.
This might be the largest party after Doomsday struck.
This absurd mont was in stark contrast to the despair of the apocalypse.
Yet it appeared exceptionally harmonious.
No girls with attitude, every girl’s got plenty of emotional value, dancing wildly to the deafening music, perhaps for these robots, after sleeping for so many years, they wanted to let loose and relax.
Perhaps this sowhat absurd party.
In a way, it served as redemption for both sides.
Robots that slept for thousands of years, and humans struggling to survive in the apocalypse, two groups that would never intersect, t in the Adventure Map "Neon City."
...
And in a corner of this carnival party, Zhang Yi and Zhang Er were sitting at a table, wolfing down food.
Around fifty servers stood in a line, forming a production line, delivering all kinds of food to the two of them continuously.
Each dish was small and delicate.
One bite wasn’t even enough to fill one’s teeth.
But it tasted good.
The two were extrely satisfied while eating, their mouths uncontrollably curling into wide grins.
"Master Mang is truly amazing, he’s so good to us."
Zhang Yi looked up at Master Mang, who had started singing on the high stage, at the electronic fireworks bursting everywhere, and the atmosphere sprays, nodding seriously: "Master Mang even sings well."
They never had such treatnt on the last train.
It’s still Doomsday.
Why is there such a huge difference in treatnt between different trains?
"Hehe."
Zhang Er nodded heavily in agreent, then grinned: "Xiaosan is really aweso, if it weren’t for Xiaosan always following Master Mang, we wouldn’t have the chance to hang out with him."
"Don’t call her Xiaosan, call her Third Sister, Xiaosan has told us many tis, she hates us calling her that."
"Alright, got it, big brother, it’s Third Sister."
...
Chen Mang and his group were having the ti of their lives, thousands of girls, this scale of party, was incredibly rare even before the apocalypse, let alone afterward.
But...
The other Train Captains in the hall were rather dumbfounded.
They were playing at the gambling tables, then the tables got taken away, and thousands of girls ca down from upstairs, the party started, and they were pushed to the most central corner.
Looking at the scene before them.
They felt out of place.
Especially the man on stage, who was also a Train Captain, newly entered this Adventure Map, why was he and his mother like stepchildren, while Chen Mang and the others were like the favored ones?
Clearly the gang with Chen Mang could just jump into the crowd and have a blast.
They originally wanted to join the fun, try to squeeze in, but just one touch, "Sir, do you want to join, 100,000 points."
If they tempted fate and touched again.
"Sir, please behave, I’m calling security."
"Forget it..."
One man, full of resentnt, looked at Chen Mang’s group and muttered, "Who wants to play like that, in the apocalypse, do you know what it ans to get lost in happiness."
"Let’s see how you handle the crash back to reality later."
"Anyway, I’m not that eager to play."
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