The so-called expo is to take out all kinds of things and put them behind shelves or windows to exhibit to the audience.

It's similar to the museum Gu Mian thought before.

Gu Mian guessed that the name of this copy should have been "The Ghost Expo", but for some reason it changed it to such a strange name.

But what did the evil god ask him to come to this dungeon? Gu Mian was a little confused. He couldn't just want him to see the charm of these ghosts.

At this time, Gu Mian suddenly saw several doors on the walls around the hall, with five doors in total, with five doors in strange human shapes and the doors were closed.

Each two doors are a distance apart, as if five children holding hands surround the entire hall, and there is no idea where they lead behind the door.

Others also noticed these five strange-shaped doors.

"Doctor," the fat man leaned against Gu Mian in a very insecure sense, "This door looks strange and scary."

Just as Gu Mian looked at the five surrounding human-shaped doors, a scream like a boiling kettle suddenly came from behind him, a strange voice.

Several people looked back in screams and saw a man standing at the entrance of the stairs on one side of the exhibition stand. He seemed to have just come down from the stairs and was screaming at Gu Mian.

"Why did he watch us scream?" The fat man was puzzled, "It's obvious that these ghosts in the hall look even more terrifying."

"He is an NPC." Xie Bi'an, who had not spoken, finally spoke.

Oh, the fat man nodded, which made him understand why he called out.

"You...who are you? Why are you here?" The NPC pointed a hand at them, looking frightened.

Isn’t it natural for players to appear in the dungeon? We should be asking you this? The fat man complained in his heart.

Soon, the NPC who had just got down the stairs set his sight on Gu Mian's face. He looked at Gu Mian and looked at him with his left and right expression and began to feel dazed. He even patted his face with his hand in the middle, as if he wanted to wake him up.

It can be seen that he wanted to hypnotize himself, but Gu Mian disappeared when he woke up.

But I was slapped hard on my face but I didn't wake up. Instead, my skin started to hurt.

The NPC finally realized that he was not having a nightmare, that the person in front of him was a living Gu Mian, and the expression on his face could not be maintained at all.

He looked at Gu Mian with his eyes dumbfounded, and began to mutter: "How is it possible? How is it possible? He has clearly closed the matching channel for this copy, and the name has also changed it to a strange look... he was afraid that someone would use the entrance ticket to fill in the dungeon name to come here, but why are there still people coming! And it is a terrible person..."

So that's the case, Gu Mian finally understood why the name of this copy was so hard to describe.

The NPC seemed to be unable to accept the reality for a moment, so he closed his eyes and left Gu Mian and others, ran up the stairs like running away.

"Doctor, although the evil god gave you a copy ticket for this dungeon, it seems that there is no one to support you." The fat man looked at the NPC's back as he left in a hurry. The other party obviously didn't know that Gu Mian would come here. "I don't know the dungeon mission. The NPC just now seemed to be crazy again. What should I do next? Doctor."

"He will come back." 007, who was standing beside him, spoke.

The fat man looked at her in confusion: "How did Miss 007 know?"

"If he doesn't come back to host the dungeon, then Gu Mian will stay here as long as he wants," 007 looked at the direction of the stairs, "A smart person knows what to do to be the best solution."

The best solution is of course to allow everyone to complete the copy tasks simply and smoothly, and send out Gu Mian, the great Buddha as soon as possible.

"Yes," the fat man looked up and thought, "If I were an NPC, I would definitely come out to issue a task immediately and let the doctor leave early."

But then he asked again: "But I don't know if the task in this copy can take effect. When I came in, I saw that the task introduction was changed beyond recognition."

Even if the task can be done, Gu Mian doesn't want to finish it immediately and leave. He doesn't know why the evil god let him come to this copy, and he has to figure out everything before he can leave.

NPC obviously also understood what 007 said, and soon the sound of "dongdongdongdongdong" came from the stairs, and someone was going downstairs.

Then Gu Mian saw that the NPC who had just left had come down again. He was holding a green notebook in his hand. His hair was a little messy than before, as if he was putting his head into some low cabinet to find something.

The green notebook in his hand was probably what he found.

"Haha." The staff came downstairs and squeezed out a reluctant smile at Gu Mian and the others, "Welcome to the copy of the 'Ghost Expo'. I am the scorer of the expo."

Gu Mian and others looked at him quietly without saying a word, no one supported him.

He was not embarrassed, and just said to himself and walked towards the exhibition stand next to the stairs: "Haha, I guess everyone is not clear about the rules of this copy. Let me explain it to you one by one...ah!"

Perhaps because he was too nervous, he accidentally tripped on the steps while going to the exhibition stand and fell to the ground with a "ah".

But he got up quickly, and while getting up, he was embarrassed and "haha".

Gu Mian has never seen such a laughing NPC. People who love to laugh will not have bad luck. I believe this NPC must have very good luck.

"I'm bleeding from my nose." Coco whispered.

Gu Mian also saw two lines of bright red blood flowing down NPC's nostrils, but he didn't care at all and wiped his nose with his cuffs. NPC was wearing a white work uniform and his cuffs were dyed red.

After finally coming to the stage, he opened his green notebook in his hand to the table on the left side of the exhibition stand and wanted to continue the introduction, but he opened his mouth and sneezes.

It was because the table had not been cleaned for too long, and thick dust was piled up on it. As soon as the book was put on, the dust floated up and all rushed into the NPC's nostrils.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! If Gu Mian expected, he would make that awkward laughter again.

Sure enough, a "haha" sound came from the stage.

"Everyone has seen that banner. The name of our copy is the Ghost Expo, which is very vivid and vivid. Everyone's task is to bring a bag of seeds from me, and then choose their own greenhouses to plant. Of course, the seeds you have harvested are not ordinary seeds, but seeds that will grow from ghosts; "When ghost seeds grow to mature, they will leave the land and play various easy games with the people who cultivate them. If the breeder wins in the game, the cultivated ghosts will voluntarily come to the booth, and I will rate them..."

The fat man looked at the words on the introduction card of the rock-scissor on the side, "If the breeder loses, the rock-scissor will start attacking." He whispered: "Do you call this an easy game?"

NPC pretended not to hear it and continued to speak on the stage: "Everyone scored independently, with a full score of 500. When the exhibition score of the breeder reaches 500, the copy will end; "The ghosts cultivated by each seed are random, but when the seeds germinate, you can basically see the type of ghosts. Then you can come to the hall to find the corresponding ghost models, check their cultivation methods, and know in advance the conditions for them to show on stage; "Their corresponding scores are also on the introduction card..."

When talking about this, the NPC paused for a while, and then continued to speak: "Of course, the scores obtained by going on stage for exhibitions are not necessarily the same as those on the introduction card. If the ghost quality cultivated by the breeder is perfect and of very good quality, as a scorer, I will also add points as appropriate."

Speaking of this, he only showed a hint of happiness on his face, as if he had thought of something good.

The fat man next to him said silently: "This is almost obvious."

It is clear that as long as someone cultivates the first ghost who can only go on stage to show, the scorer will immediately spare no effort to add 500 points to the breeder, and then the copy task is completed, and he can naturally kick Gu Mian out of the copy.

The above rater began to announce the dungeon reward again: "Players who scored first place at the fair can get... well..."

He was reciting the words as he read the notebook in his hand, probably because the copy had not been opened for too long, and he had long forgotten what the reward was.

The scorer seemed to be unable to find the reward column. He quickly flipped through the notebook in his hand to find what he was looking for: "The player who scored the first place in the expo can get a 'full score transcript'."

Full-score transcript? Gu Mian grasped the key content.

That is a necessary prop to upgrade [Mom Summoner]. Just now, he was wondering if there would be a full-score transcript in this dungeon, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"Wait?" At this time, the scorer showed a strange expression on his face and muttered in a low voice: "Is there such a thing in the reward? Although there is a scoring mechanism, we are not a copy of the exam type here. We always feel that there is no such thing in the previous reward..."

He was puzzled for a while, and then read down: "The first place can get a 'full score transcript' and 'flower calendar' as well as two mysterious seeds and 500 game coins."

Because I haven't obtained it yet, Gu Mian doesn't know what the calendar and mysterious seeds are useful.

However, what he cares most about now is the "full score transcript". It seems that it is best not to leave this copy with special means.

"After the first place completes the dungeon mission, the players ranked behind can get a mysterious seed and 100 game coins each." After reading this, the recorder turned over a few pages to determine if there were any missing content.

After pausing on one of the pages for a few seconds, he found the missing piece of content, and the recorder let out that awkward laughter and continued to speak.
Chapter completed!