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Chapter 77 - 77 76 Mushroom Man Theater77: Chapter 76 Mushroom Man Theater 77: Chapter 76 Mushroom Man Theater Mu Ying and the others ran a distance away from the instance entrance before they finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw no ghouls chasing after them from afar.

Then, the others were shocked by what Mu Ying said.

“A level 5 Demon Ghost?

Nearly twenty level 3 ghouls?”

Now, reaching level 3 on the human side could get you into the top fifty of the rankings.

They suddenly felt a lingering fear, thankful they had heeded Mu Ying’s advice.

“At this level, it will probably take some time before they can leave the instance.

There’s no need to worry for now,” Mu Ying said.

She had anticipated this outcome, which is why she had emphasized the escape measures so many times; even she was prepared to run at the first sign of trouble.

It was a pity that their good fortune of making money from ghoul tongues and nails had to be put on hold for now.

The ghouls that managed to come out likely couldn’t resist their feeding urges and left the instance, only to be “fully utilized” by them.

Seeing everyone lamenting the loss of an income source, Mu Ying shook her head.

Humans really were a terrifying species.

Ever since they developed a routine for dealing with ghouls, ghouls had turned from terrifying monsters into valuable, mobile resources.

Their desire to make money was not completely dashed, though.

Mu Ying thought of something and headed towards the territory with a hint of expectation.

The team, pockets empty and faces downcast, was dumbfounded upon entering the territory.

Where did these little mushroom people come from?

“Isn’t this...” Mushroom Men?

Lu You swallowed the rest of his words.

After losing the trail of the Mushroom Man Dungeon, they even suspected for a time that the dungeon was constantly moving.

But today, they saw the familiar Mushroom Men in their territory.

The Little Mushrooms, upon seeing the group, bounced over cheerfully, tugging at pant legs with one hand while holding up Night Light leaves high with the other.

“...” What does this mean?

Is this for me?

Li Wei gazed stiffly at the little fellow hardly taller than his foot, not daring to move for fear of hurting it.

Liu Luoluo internally screamed with delight; they were just too cute.

She carefully crouched down and reached out her hand: “Is this for me?”

The little Mushroom Man trembled slightly, slowly raising its umbrella cap, quickly tossed the Night Light leaf into her hand, and then ran off.

Mu Ying couldn’t help but laugh silently; it must be tough for these socially anxious creatures to do business in a territory filled with “giants.”

Others followed suit and accepted the leaves.

“Mushroom Man Theater Recruitment Notice:

To enrich the entertainment life of Mushroom Men, Mushroom Man Theater is now recruiting people with rich imaginations, storytelling abilities, a love for performance, and experience in screenwriting, directing, acting, or novel writing.

Preference will be given to those with related experience.

Weekly salaries start from 1 silver coin.

Sign up now!”

Mu Ying couldn’t help but laugh inwardly, the Mushroom Man Elders really knew how to learn and adapt.

They’ve completely adopted the recruitment template she had mentioned before, only changing the purpose from making money to entertaining themselves.

The Mushroom Men were indeed extravagant.

Originally, when she brought up the concept of a cinema to the Elders, it was to create a source of income for them.

Their Communication Spores were well-suited for this; no screen was needed, they could simply establish a mental connection through the spores to create images directly in the mind, which was much more powerful than pre-apocalypse cinema.

But they hadn’t expected it to be the Mushroom Men who ended up more interested in watching human movies.

Maintaining a mental connection with their kin at all times, with no secrets to hide, the Mushroom Men also lived rather boring lives.

They had tried creating their own ‘brain movies’ before, but they didn’t have as many novel ideas as humans did.

For them, this was too interesting.

If it weren’t for the fact that the theater’s big mushroom wasn’t built yet, they would have been unable to wait to get humans to help them “film” movies.

Upon reaching the seed store, there was a quiet dungeon with a mushroom sign hanging from it, with people holding leaves going in and out.

“Hey, bro, what are you heading in to do?” Lu You stopped someone heading into the dungeon and asked.

The person recognized them as one of the top teams in the territory and honestly pointed to the leaf in Lu You’s hand, “I used to be a web novel author.

My Attributes aren’t that great, and leveling up is hard, so I’m thinking of applying to the Mushroom Man Theater and picking back up my old profession.”

“When did this dungeon appear?”

“It just appeared this morning,”

“Oh, okay, thanks, bro, and good luck with your interview!”

“Captain, shall we go take a look too?” Lu You looked at Huo Shaobai.

Huo Shaobai nodded.

The others were eager to try as well; which Deep Blue Person didn’t have a few novel stories to tell the Mushroom Men?

Mu Ying also followed the crowd downstairs.

Although she had gone down the night before for the opening of today’s Mushroom Man Dungeon.

Entering the dungeon, they descended step by step down the helical staircase, which was flanked by flower beds, planted with colorful, fluorescent mushrooms by the diligent Mushroom Men.

“These mushrooms are so beautiful!”

“I wonder if they’re edible?”

“With such bright colors, they must be poisonous mushrooms.”

“Eh?

We’ve reached the bottom!”

“!!”

“This...

This is the Replica gate, isn’t it?”

The people who had just returned from the Ghoul Replica were stunned.

Remembering the darkness and the roaring of monsters that came after passing through the Ghoul Replica not long ago, they all shivered.

“No way, did a new dungeon open up inside our territory?”

“...”

Huo Shaobai and his team exchanged glances, nodded to each other, and took the lead in entering.

Sure enough, after passing through, they found themselves in the familiar Night Light Grass field.

However, a huge mushroom house now stood in place of the previous path and between the night light forests, blocking the way into the Mushroom Man cluster.

The Mushroom Man Theater was written in large letters on the mushroom house with Fluorescent Powder, reminiscent of signage from pre-apocalypse days.

Outside the theater, on the grass, an adult Mushroom Man shot Communication Spores into the bustling crowd.

Compared to the Mushroom Man juveniles, these adults were much more steadfast.

This was also because the dungeon, since being moved into the territory, was now regarded as part of the territory’s range.

Her territory’s size had also been slowly increasing with the integration of the dungeon.

The Mushroom Men within were restricted and protected by the rules of the territory.

“This is a Communication Spore, with which we can establish a temporary mental link to communicate.

The points you wish to express and the stories you wish to show can all be passed on through this.

Please follow me inside,”

a voice resonated clearly in everyone’s minds.

The crowd immediately quieted down.

Focusing their minds, they indeed felt something different.

“Star Network, this is the Star Network!”

the web novel author exclaimed excitedly.

Mu Ying found this description quite fitting; this mental connection, like a virtual world, allowed each person within it to influence the environment with their thoughts while having their own thoughts communicated to others.

Compared to the mental link among Mushroom Men themselves, this one had greater restrictions, as only thoughts with clear activity and an intention to share would be “seen” by others.

Inside the Mushroom Man Theater’s mushroom house was a circular hall.

The ring-shaped audience area took up four-fifths of the space, making the stage at the very center seem much smaller.

The audience area was packed with Mushroom Men of all sizes, squatting in their seats just like real mushrooms.

If not for the noisy discussions in the mental link, no one would mistake them for an audience.