CHAPTER 1371: CHAPTER 1372: FEELS GOOD OR NOT

Aside from the restaurant area open to the public, the kitchen, warehouse, and freezer inside are places that cannot be explored. Moreover, the restaurant and the outside city form a barrier, through which the street scene outside can be seen, but Psychic Power can no longer penetrate this wall.

Currently, the players’ activity range is only within the restaurant, and what they can do is simple; ordering and eating meals without provoking the waitstaff. After dining, they can freely use paper and pen for voting.

The restaurant does not publicly count votes on dishes, but players can discuss among themselves. Whether early or late arrivals, players tacitly choose cheap vegetarian dishes. Some people insist the waitstaff not remove their plates after dining as a reminder for later diners, maximizing assurance that everyone votes for the same dish.

There are even players who openly place their votes on the table for others to reference.

Some more cautious individuals forgo ordering food, opting instead to eat dry rations they brought along.

Besides issues about ordering and voting, other questions such as whether there is a place to stay overnight, how to obtain a room, whether number plates can be exchanged or if losing them matters—waitstaff do not answer these and people prudently don’t trouble them excessively.

Overall, there is little for players to do during the day.

"What are you doing!" A sharp female voice came from the side, accompanied by the scraping of a chair. A woman with striking features stood up forcefully, her gaze fierce as she looked at the man in front of her.

Facing her were the two Big Men who previously refused to let Xu Huo and Dai Song sit. The one with a gun shook his hand exaggeratedly, saying, "Oh dear, hitting me hurts!"

They gathered three more companions, who laughed and ogled the woman up and down.

Feeling uncomfortable, yet stubbornly refusing to back down, the woman countered, "If you leave now, I can pretend this never happened!"

However, the men only laughed louder. One gun-wielding player pushed aside a young man attempting to help, grabbed the woman’s wrist and pulled her forward, then caught her lower back with his other hand, taunting, "You’ve got some pretty strong claws, probably not bad in bed!"

The woman struggled futilely, biting the man’s encroaching mouth, only to be slapped onto the table. He reached for her clothes to tear them, but a companion stopped him, saying, "Don’t make it too ugly, save it for tonight."

In plain view, it’s not good-looking, though most players don’t care much, yet some are disgusted by their behavior.

Reluctant, the gun-wielding player loosened his grip to drag the woman away, but unexpectedly she grabbed broken ceramic from the table and stabbed towards his neck!

"Want to die!" The gun-wielding player, enraged and humiliated, snapped her arm, grabbed a bottle of medicine to pour into her mouth, but in the next moment, the glass bottle shattered in his hand, dispersing a strange fragrance with a "bang."

"Others would rather die than sleep with you. Why force it?" A female player wearing a Duck Tongue Cap, a few meters away and back-facing them, turned on her spot, lay back against the chair to grin at the gun-wielding player, "In public, forcing someone of the opposite sex is not okay. Look around at how many female players are here."

In fact, besides the woman wearing a Duck Tongue Cap, many players in the restaurant stood or adjusted their positions. Oppressing the weak is common in the game, but being too arrogant may provoke public anger.

"Of so many people, you intentionally pick a non-player woman. Really cowardly," the Duck Tongue Cap female player continued, "Come for me, I guarantee you’ll be satisfied to death."

Since the Random Copy opened, both players and non-players had a chance to enter, so among the hundred-plus people in the restaurant, over a dozen were ordinary folks.

Not all could be considered ordinary, though, as some might have started evolving, but with bad luck, ended up in a Rank-C Random Copy.

The gun-wielding player, enraged by the Duck Tongue Cap female player’s taunt, left the woman and darted forward, punching towards her face!

He was wearing a Prop on his wrist, making his punch not only deliver a strong shock wave but also release over a dozen fine needles, all blocked by the Duck Tongue Cap female player’s Defense Prop. Unreservedly, she dodged the first strike and rushed towards the gun-wielding player, using absolute strength to slam him away!

The chair flipped over before hitting the ground, while the gun-wielding player consecutively overturned five tables, crashing against the wall, followed by the woman who rammed his throat with her knee, "Satisfied?!"

It hadn’t reached a climax yet, so neither side’s companions acted, merely watching each other cautiously.

The companions refrained, other players wouldn’t interfere either, including Xu Huo’s group who were in the path of the gun-wielding player walking through. Now they had to step aside.

"Get off!" The gun-wielding player yelled, swinging the woman away, then stood and caught her from a distance, revealing several semi-transparent threads that wrapped around her, pulling her close while taking out a spiked giant shield, retaliating with a crash.

However, his opponent was evidently more agile, flipping upward on the spot, not only freeing herself but also evading his attack range. As if deliberately, she stomped on the shield’s top with unmatched strength, pressing it to the ground, then released an iron head collar.

The rusty collar had sawtooths underneath, creaking as it descended, while the gun-wielding player raised his shield to block, unexpectedly having a corner shaved off!

Having a Prop destroyed, the gun-wielding player seemed finally alert, backing away step by step, as if not intending to engage head-on again.

The Duck Tongue Cap female player wouldn’t let go but accidentally stepped into a trap while chasing, one leg swallowed by an unidentifiable blur stuck to the ground, causing her to be immobilized. Before she could use a Prop to escape, the gun-wielding player returned, fired three shots straight at her forehead!

It wasn’t an ordinary firearm; golden bullets fired could penetrate Defensive Barriers directly, even destroy a Defense Prop at close range. When the third bullet approached the Duck Tongue Cap female player, a spinning Metal Bookmark shielded her forehead.

"Ding!" The bullet was deflected, breaking a water glass on the seat, and afterward, the spinning Metal Bookmark flew along the Duck Tongue Cap female player’s disappearing leg, freeing her in merely two seconds.

"Enough." The gun-wielding player’s companion called stop.