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    At 6:55, Mo Xiaoyao, who had eaten, appeared in the small theater on time. From the door, the seats on this floor were almost full. Occasionally, there will be a vacant seat in the middle of a certain floor, and she has no way to judge whether it is a vacuum seat, or if the people around her adhere to the good Chinese tradition and occupy it for her relatives and friends.

    While she was hesitating about whether to go upstairs to take a look, a familiar greeting came from the front, and following the sound, Mo Xiaoyao saw Music Music waving her arms and beckoning her to come forward.

    All right, there is a place.

    Mo Xiaoyao walked towards Yueyin, and at the same time looked at the people in the theater, almost all of them had black hair and yellow skin like her, and occasionally there were a few dialects floating in his ears, but at least they were within the range of cognition. Kind, not like a foreign language.

    Leyin was sitting in the front row. On his left was Jiang Yan who had also arrived, and on his right was a man who Mo Xiaoyao did not know.

    "Sister Xiaoyao, this is my friend Liu Min, who used to be in a band. Liu Min, this is Mo Xiaoyao, a comrade-in-arms who shared the adversity."

    Seeing Liu Min stand up to shake his hand, Mo Xiaoyao took a half step back, then nodded to Liu Min, and slid to Jiang Yan's side with one step, and sat beside him.

    Liu Min was a little embarrassed, and the expression on her face was not so good-looking, and Yueyin hurriedly said, "Minzi, don't mind, sister Xiaoyao is good everywhere, but she is too shy."

    Not letting music sound embarrassed, Mo Xiaoyao leaned over and smiled at Liu Min who was looking at him, then leaned back in the chair and sat down again, waiting for the so-called orientation meeting to start.

    Leyin had already chatted with Liu Min over there, and the people on the other side of Mo Xiaoyao seemed to have friends of their own, so they didn't have the heart to get to know her more.

    Jiang Yan, on the other hand, was closing her eyes and resting, which made her relieved. It's better to ignore anyone, chat or something, it's too much trouble.

    7 o'clock arrived soon. Su Wanfu stepped onto the stage of the theater in full view of the audience, and then tapped the microphone, doing something that every leader of the school had to do when he took the stage.

    "Hey Hey hey"

    The microphone sound effect of the theater is very good, and there are two large screens on each side of the main stage, even if you sit in the last row, it will not affect the audio-visual enjoyment.

    There are no nonsense opening remarks, Su Wanfu directly cut into the theme "Everyone, today, our big family welcomes several new brothers and sisters. Before receiving and assigning the next day's tasks, let us applaud warmly. They are welcome to join."

    The sparse applause sounded for a few seconds, which was considered to give Su Wanfu face. He didn't take it seriously, and still pointed at Mo Xiaoyao and the others with a smile and said, "Please stand up and say hello to everyone."

    Liu Min was no longer a newcomer, and Yueyin could only stand up first, and then she waved her hands to face everyone, then Jiang Yan stood up, looked back, and sat back again.

    Mo Xiaoyao followed suit, stood up and glanced back, she was not interested in getting to know others, and believed that others were not actually interested in getting to know her.

    The same is true for the following people, who got up and turned back one after another. The more enthusiastic ones would wave like a musical note, and more would be like Jiang Yan and Mo Xiaoyao, who turned their heads to say hello.

    Mo Xiaoyao did the math, and including the three of them, there were 24 newcomers in this batch. Five of them were women and 19 were men, with no children, but an old man who looked to be in his 60s. In addition, there were 4 or 5 people who looked familiar and seemed to be the same copy of her.

    Jiang Yan also noticed the old man and couldn't help but look at him a few more times. If they passed the dungeon like him, then the old man's physical weakness should not be underestimated, and his mind will make up for it.

    The so-called orientation meeting was almost halfway through after introducing people. Su Wanfu said a few more things that anyone who has read the manual will understand. Then, the topic was cut to the focus of everyone's concern, and the daily tasks for the next day were assigned.

    The daily tasks assigned by the system to earn gold coins are posted on the information desk at 7:00 pm every night, and anyone can use the ship card to collect them and choose them directly.

    It was written like this in the manual, but Mo Xiaoyao now understands that he can't get it by himself. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This is true at all. These people on board have been divided into several factions, large and small, and Su Wanfu is their jointly elected spokesperson.

    He will gather everyone together first, and then ask a younger brother to bring the list of all tasks from the information desk, project it on the big screen, and let the people of each faction study by themselves, and finally go out one by one according to the ranking. Pick up at the information desk.

    As for the ranking, it naturally depends on strength.

    In addition to these factions, there are also Lone Ranger players, but most of them are picked and left by others. No faction is needed. There are very few mavericks who rely on their own strength to form their own faction.

    According to what Su Wanfu just said, because the newcomers do not have to pay for the room for the first three days and are not in a hurry to receive tasks, they can ask him for a list of factions in a while, and choose a suitable one to join the group. Of course, if you feel that you are strong enough, you can go alone, but if you encounter trouble, naturally no one will help.

    After all, on this ship, only one's own cabin is absolutely safe, and fights can happen anywhere else. Killing people is not allowed by the rules, but being paralyzed and then thrown into a secluded place and left to fend for itself, the rules don't matter.

    Most of the leaders of each faction have experienced a dungeon. Because the time flow in the dungeon is different, there are people who come out first and later, so the time to board the ship will be different. As for those who are not strong, when the doomsday comes, they are transported directly to the ship with something related to the doomsday cruise ship by chance.

    In other words, those who passed the dungeon test and boarded the ship all walked through the gangway, their physical fitness was strengthened, and they also received skill rewards after clearing the dungeon. And those who boarded the ship directly, what were they like before the apocalypse, and what are they still like now.

    Of course, Mo Xiaoyao still doesn't know so much, she just vaguely guessed that some people on the ship had experienced the copy, and some people didn't. The proof is the 4-box bag rewarded by the copy, some people have it, some people don't.

    Mo Xiaoyao also thought about the possibility that the rewards would be different because of the different dungeons, but he felt that it would not be so favorable. The practicality of this kind of bag is obviously very strong. If not, it will obviously eat a lot after entering the next dungeon. Big loss.

    "What do you think?" Jiang Yan suddenly tilted his head towards Mo Xiaoyao, still staring at the slowly scrolling task list on the big screen, and said softly, "Which faction do you want to join?"

    "Not interested." Mo Xiaoyao replied, "I do it alone. I have a phobia of strangers."

    Jiang Yan chuckled, "What a coincidence, so do I. Shall we form a team?"

    Mo Xiaoyao pondered for a while, then nodded reluctantly, "Sign a non-interference agreement, you can't be my master, and I won't be yours, individuals have complete autonomy in actions, and only agree to the outside world when they strive for interests. ."

    Jiang Yan's smile became more and more brisk, "It's just what I want, so let's decide whether to bring the silly boy over there"

    He raised his chin slightly and clicked on the music tone. Mo Xiaoyao followed and looked over, seeing that the music tone was still talking to that Liu Min, and he was quite excited.

    "I don't think he'll follow. You can try, though."

    Jiang Yan looked at her, "Why didn't you ask?"

    Mo Xiaoyao replied indifferently, "I have a phobia of strangers, so I can't talk casually." After speaking, after thinking about it, he felt that it might not be clear enough, and added, "It's okay to be around an acquaintance, but I don't like that person. ."

    Jiang Yan didn't care about the truth or falsehood of Mo Xiaoyao's words. Anyway, he was close to the music and didn't care about asking this sentence. Turning his head, Jiang Yan poked his elbow lightly at the music that he was chatting with Liu Minzheng in full swing, and when he stopped his mouth and looked back curiously, he asked softly.

    "Xiao Yao and I want to sign a non-interference team agreement, do you want to join?"

    Le Yin's face immediately showed an embarrassed look, and pointed to Liu Min behind him, "Min Zi just invited me to join their faction, saying that the people inside are all good, and there is nothing to oppress the newcomers, and sister Hua who takes the lead is also very good. It's amazing, you can hold it. You might as well join in, I heard Minzi say that the Lone Ranger is not easy to get along on this boat."

    Jiang Yan shook his head, with the same smile on his face, "I'm used to it, let's take a look." After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Mo Xiaoyao, without giving her any advice.

    Mo Xiaoyao was very satisfied with Jiang Yan's attitude. Facing the inquiring gaze from Leyin, he shook his head and expressed his refusal.

    Le Yin wanted to persuade him a few words, but Liu Min over there tugged at his sleeve, and he didn't speak any more, but he couldn't hide the regret in his eyes.

    "Let's go?" Jiang Yan asked for Mo Xiaoyao's opinion.

    Mo Xiaoyao nodded, "Let's go."

    There is no point in staying any longer. She had communicated with Jiang Yan just now about the daily tasks of those points, and neither of them wanted to collect them. First of all, they don't look down on the three melons and jujubes. If you have that time, it's better to exercise and increase your strength. Second, they are all alone, and if they can't get a good task, they will easily cause trouble.

    As for the points deducted from the room fee every day, the two of them didn't take it to heart. The initial 100 points was enough to last until the next dungeon. At that time, if you pass the customs smoothly, you will naturally bring back a large amount of points. If you can't pass the customs smoothly, you will die, so why do you care about the points?

    The two left the theater and briefly agreed on their future plans on the way. Under the witness of the system, they signed a mutual agreement of mutual non-interference and non-injury, and then they acted separately.

    Then, in the days before the arrival of ga today, Mo Xiaoyao lived an almost ascetic life.

    She cut a neat short haircut and equipped herself with some equipment. After that, she devoted her limited time to unlimited exercise. In the combination of work and rest, she steadily improved her physical fitness, trying not to appear in the key It's a matter of ga at all times due to lack of physical strength.

    The days went on like this, until Mo Xiaoyao came to the boat on the 8th day.

    After waking up in the morning, she saw a colorful foldable leaflet on the bedside table. On the upper left of the leaflet, there were 9 letters dazzlingly written in bright red font with blood dripping down.

    ga today

    The author has something to say about modifying the bugs that I don't know how to count. Thank you to the little angels who catch bugs.

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