Level 5.1 Horror Casino.

The interior decoration is now in the final stage, and its interior environment is exactly the same as the horror hotel.

It is no exaggeration to describe it as luxurious. There is even music playing in the hall, which is quite in the style of the 70s and 80s in Europe and America.

Yang Tao sat on a gorgeous chair, and in front of him was a slot machine, the kind that would show 777 when you pulled the lever.

"Partner, the official opening time is the day after tomorrow..."

The beast still looked like a successful person in a suit and tie. In fact, he was already successful enough in the back room.

He had his own hotel, casino, and a large number of faceless spirits and cows and horses as workers.

"Something happened in some levels of the back room. I came to see if you are okay."

"Oh? I have been concentrating on the decoration recently and have not been aware of the situation outside."

'The beast' looked at Yang Tao and asked: "What interesting changes have happened?"

"The party master is crazy. I killed him. The pleasure layer completely disappeared and turned into a void. Level 69 and level 28 almost merged. In addition, the number of entities in some levels has increased dramatically and become stronger."

The beast, who was originally just a little curious, heard what Yang Tao said and said seriously: "It's incredible! Any clues?"

Yang Tao gently pulled the joystick on the slot machine, accompanied by a special bell sound, and said: "There is an outsider. Do you know an octopus named Wangchao?"

"It was just because it sensed the existence of the other party, it was affected... I suspect that the party master is the same, but its strength is not as good as that of the octopus, causing it to completely lose its self-awareness."

Hearing Wangchao's name, the beast's dark eyes flickered slightly, and a faceless spirit dressed in a waiter's uniform came to its side with some drinks.

He reached out his hand and picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Yang Tao.

"Wangchao? It seems that the outsider this time is very strong, but he didn't come to me, so he won't come here in the future."

There was no sign of worry in the beast's words.

This made Yang Tao a little curious.

He took the wine glass handed over by the other party, took a sip and asked: "Aren't you worried that the level will be swallowed by the void?"

The expression on the face of the 'beast' kept squirming, and it was really hard for ordinary people to accept its image.

"Swallowed by the void?"

"Mr. Yang Tao, you have been here for too short a time. Even I, who have lived in the back room for hundreds of years, have not figured out how many levels there are in the back room."

"New levels appear at any time, and old levels disappear..."

"I have personally seen levels disappear for various reasons more than ten times... For example, the world I was born in."

"As for the invaders... Those beings in the Pantheon will receive Him, and either the invaders will become one of them, or be eliminated in various senses."

"As for the party master..."

At this time, the beast suddenly asked back: "Do you really care about the lives of the villagers under your command?"

"Yes!"

Yang Tao drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, not looking at the picture of the slot machine that stopped at 777 and the chips that kept falling out of the coin outlet.

He put the wine glass back on the waiter's tray, then stood up and looked at the beast and said: "I am a bit protective of my own people. I can move my own people, but if others want to do something..."

"It depends on whether your teeth are good, but I understand what you mean..."

"The party master is dead, it's just bad luck... The invader may die but it has nothing to do with it."

The beast nodded gently and said: "Remember the notebook you gave me before? In fact, with it, you can create a new level master at any time, and the notebook is just written by those beings in the Pantheon."

"The entire back room is like a computer program in their eyes, and outsiders are viruses. The files that are swallowed are worthless..."

Yang Tao nodded gently.

He also knew some information about the Pantheon, but he knew very little information.

An endless, eternal, constant, and original range of concepts in the past, present, and future.

All concepts always exist, but not all concepts are immediately "active". All concepts are of the same "scale", but some have greater importance and earlier activity due to being more fundamental.

Perception arises, allowing certain concepts to gradually form pillars and emerge from the sea.

Avatars emerge from the pillars, spreading their influence throughout reality.

Several avatars, as well as other various types of gods, gather in the void.

Avatars and other god-like beings createThis "back room" example, everyone contributed to the creation within their own sphere of influence.

They are the creators of the back room and members of the so-called Pantheon.

Yang Tao adheres to the principle of keeping a distance from the Pantheon.

A group of perverts who create, control, and change the rules at will, just listen to fairy tales.

Those guys will not show up easily, he is just a harmless entity, the possibility of seeing them is too low.

"Beast, since you are fine, I am relieved. I'm leaving. By the way, I won't come to join in the fun when the opening ceremony begins. I plan to go to other levels to see the situation these days."

The beast nodded gently. It was not a big deal if Yang Tao didn't come. After all, he had an inexplicable attraction to entities. Don't let the opening ceremony turn into a group fight.

Yang Tao summoned the wooden door and returned to the main world. The beast was more active, so the entities in level 5 and level 5.1 were of no reference value.

Looking at the wooden door on the wall of fog, Yang Tao pondered where to go to observe the entity.

‘Level! If you don’t want to die, run fast, but it shouldn’t work... unless you can find another corridor. ’

‘Oh, level 8 cave system...’

The cave system is famous for its many entities, and he has experienced it personally. He immediately stopped hesitating and walked straight to the wooden door leading to level 8.

Open the wooden door.

The originally dark cave is now brightly lit with a large number of villagers wandering in the cave.

Some fluorite blocks suspended in the air provide lighting.

Some mutant iron golems are patrolling aimlessly, and from time to time they sit on a protruding stone to rest for a while.

“I said, we don’t hire people!!”

“Don’t delay our work.”

The unique voice of the villagers came from not far away. Yang Tao looked and saw several wanderers chasing a villager and asking questions.

"I'm very capable, I can mine!"

"Yeah, give me a chance."

Yang Tao looked at the guys with a smile on his face and shook his head slightly.

'There are really people who want to take advantage of me, really, is there still a king's law? Is there still law? '

The other party's idea of ​​giving him a job is false, and the desire to gain the ability to destroy blocks is true.

However, this kind of ability based on rules and data is not something that can be learned casually, otherwise Yang Tao would not have only let Eric act as a mascot in the beginning.