Chapter 117

[crazy, level 15]

[sigh in vain, level 15]

[rain like, level 15]

[sorrow, spirit and bone laughing, level 14]

[please select the game mode the team wants to join. ]

[team survival mode (normal) is selected, please confirm. ]

confirmed, the random number of team members has been generated: four. ]

your team has entered the queue. ]

[matching completed, coordinating neural connection, scenario generation ]

load start, please wait. ]

it seems that their team of four is very lucky to get a script of four at random this time. However, the abnormal things happened in the stage of script generation "Welcome to the thriller Park" didn't ring.

And the four were not first teleported, as usual at the beginning of the team survival model, and then watched the title CG from a first person perspective. They just felt that the elevator had moved a certain distance, and then they heard the system voice prompt for the next step.

[loading completed. Currently, you are in team survival mode (normal). ]

[this mode provides a brief introduction to the script, and there is a chance of occurrence of branch / hidden tasks and special world view. ]

[script clearance reward: randomly select a skill card that can be learned. ]

[the script introduction will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after playing. ]

in the next second, nothing happens. There is no introduction.

"What's the matter?" Four people are thinking about the same problem in their own elevators.

All of a sudden, they all felt their feet empty, and then they fell down.

The floor of the elevator opens without any sign, and no one can respond to the sudden change. Fortunately, this is not the "open door kill" setting that happened at the beginning of the script. The players just fell about two meters high, and then fell onto a slide. An invisible traction pull their bodies, let them slide forward along the slide under their own body.

The design of this kind of slide is similar to that of the water park, but there is no water. Instead, it is driven by gravity and repulsion to move the objects on the slide, and the speed is very fast.

At this time, all four of them are moving forward involuntarily in a dark environment. They don't know the position of their teammates, and they can't see anything, but they are moving in their own way at a super high speed.

Soon, the inexplicable opening ended, and they reached the end of their respective slide.

Feng unconsciously fell into a chair with a large back under the influence of the invisible force, and then the chair rose on its own. When it finally turned and stopped, Feng unconsciously rose to a seemingly open space. The light was so dim that he couldn't see too far away, he could only vaguely see the scene within ten meters.

Looking around, he found that Xiaotan, Xiangyu and Beiling were sitting on three such chairs like himself. Each of them had a high operating platform in front of them. Four of them were on one side. In the middle was a circular open space with a diameter of about 10 meters. The floor was made of large tiles, which were black and white patterns of chess board 。

Just as they were confused, in the dark, there was a strong voice: "ladies and gentlemen, as well as other audiences regardless of gender, welcome to the scene of" death Q & a ". Welcome to the host, Mr - especially!"

A column light penetrates the dim environment and projects on a passage connected with the central circular stage. At the end of that passage, there is a huge skull shaped door. At this time, the door opens and a large amount of white fog flows out. I don't know whether it is dry ice or true cloud. Next second, dozens of dazzling color lights swept by. With the music of Jiangnan style, a fat man stepped out of the door with a horse riding dance step. And in the darkness around, there was a loud cheering.

This MR is a bald man, wearing a tailored tuxedo, small sunglasses, and a tall black hat on his bald head. His face is charming, although he is fat, he is flexible when jumping. He moves to the center of the stage like a big penguin. At the moment when the music stops abruptly, he puts an ending pose imitating the sculpture "thinker"

"Hello Which way is this Can horse riding dance fight for another 30 years... " I don't know.

"Welcome! Here is... " Mr. you held up the microphone in his hand and stretched it into the air.

At this moment, the surrounding lights suddenly lit up, and finally everything was clearly seen. This space is very similar to the recording scene of a large variety show. The ceiling is full of light brackets, and you can see the lines connecting the sound everywhere. The four players are all sitting facing the central circular stage. In front of them, there is a bendable microphone, a cup mat size answer button, four small buttons representing ABCD respectively, and a display screen.

In the opposite direction, that is, in the stands around them, thousands of ghosts and ghosts are sitting, almost everything, ghosts, monsters, orcs, goblins, vampires, werewolves, scientific monsters and so on Here, human beings may be regarded as the alien.

"Death! Die! Ask! Answer! " In the absence of a live director, the audience is still enthusiastic, orderly and loud in response to the interaction from the host.

"Ho ho ho ho..." Mr. you laughed like coach Anxi, then made a ring of fingers, and a walking stick appeared in his hand.

Mr. you held the microphone in one hand and raised his cane in the other: "then Let me introduce the four contestants who are here today. " He twirled his cane smartly in one hand for several turns, and then pointed to the seal, "No. 1, crazy." As he did, he introduced one by one: "No. No. 3, like rain. No. 4, the spirit of sorrow and the bone of laughter. "

"Today's winner's prize is..." Mr. you took a white plastic medicine bottle out of his pocket with the hand holding the microphone. There was no label or words on the bottle, "a twenty piece scp-500." He held it up and showed it, then magically dropped it, and the bottle disappeared. "Of course, if they all die in the game, the prize will be accumulated to the next issue."

Feng didn't feel free in this period of time. He made a decision to see who the boss was in the script. What he saw was the data of the fat host in front of him.

The data of skill display is as follows:

[Name: Mr. You]

[race: demigod]

[level: beyond the measurable value]

[height: 160cm]

[weight: 103kg]

[combat mode:??? ]

weakness:??? ]

[have skills:??? ]

[danger level: extremely fatal. ]At this time, Mr. you just said: "OK, let's listen to each contestant's pre competition declaration! First of all, Mr. crazy. "

"Er I think it's best to play according to the rules of the game. " Feng can't feel that he is talking and winking at his teammates.

Because they knew each other's details before entering the script, the other three naturally knew what the title skill was. When they heard this, they understood Don't resist. If you break the rules of the play, it will be a dead end.

In fact, even if they don't know what to say, they won't act rashly. Even if they don't know whether the kind fat man in front of them is strong or not, they have to worry about the strength of the audience around them. So many powerful monsters, rushing down the number of any company, can kill all four of them properly.

"It seems to be nonsense." Mr. you said with a smile, and the audience burst into laughter. Then he pointed to a small sigh and said, "player 2."

"Ah? Me? " Small sigh a Leng: "that Is it possible to quit now or something? "

"Good question, the answer is..." Mr. you paused and said with a smile, "No."

There was another burst of laughter from the audience, and a small sigh was also a dry laugh from the corners of the mouth.

"Then Player three. " Mr. you said, looking like rain.

"Nothing special." Like rain cold way back.

"This beauty is cool." Mr. You shrugged, and then he turned to mourning and said, "player 4."

"May I ask what the prize is for?" Beiling's performance at this time is very pragmatic.

Mr. you raised his eyebrows and said with a friendly and believable look, "cure all diseases."

"Oh, can I ask again..." Beiling wants to say more, but is interrupted by Mr. you.

"All right! Ladies and gentlemen, before the first round, let's introduce today's three special guests... " Mr. you pointed to the row of seats in front of the grandstand, and the lights were shining there in time.

Sitting on the far left of the row was a blonde white woman in a black suit, her hands folded around her towering chest. She seemed to be about thirty years old, very beautiful, but the expression on her face was full of disdain and contempt.

"The first is the 'arrogant' Lady from seven sins." Mr. you said.

"Hum..." When the camera lens is aimed at her, arrogance is just a cold hum. Don't turn your head.

But the audience responded warmly, cheering and whistling one after another.

In the seat next to arrogance was a man looking at a young man in his twenties, also dressed in a black suit. He wore a ponytail, his face was bloodless, his eyes were lax, and he was almost lying in his seat.

"Second, the plague master, one of the four knights." Said Mr. you.

The light cast on the plague, and he covered his eyes with his hands, as if the light could hurt his weak body. He coughed twice and said, "cough Cough... I don't seem to be feeling well... "

"Every time I see you, it's OK. You're much better than the son of kidney deficiency." Mr. you said.

There was another burst of laughter from the audience.

The light was then given to the last guest. Sitting there was a middle-aged man with a firm face and bright eyes. He was wearing a short sleeved jacket and jeans. The muscles on his arms were as sharp as sculpture.

"Then there is the third, Mr. Hephaestus, the God of fire." "At the same time, he is the sponsor of our awards for this program," Mr. you added

"Actually, I'm just facing the mine all day