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Chapter 117: Death Questions and Answers (1)

Insane, Level 15

Sigh in vain, level 15

Like rain, level 15

Tragic Laughing Bone, Level 14

Please select the game mode you want to join your party in.

You have selected Team Survival Mode (Normal), please confirm.

Confirmed, random team size value generated: four.

Your party is in the queue.

The match is complete, the neural connections are being coordinated, and the script is being generated......

Loading starts, please wait.

It seems that this time their four-man team was very "lucky" to get a four-man script at random. However, something unusual happened during the script generation stage...... the phrase "Welcome to Thriller Land" did not sound.

And the four weren't teleported first and then watched in the opening credits from a first-person perspective, as is the usual at the start of the team survival mode. They just felt the elevator move a certain distance, and then they heard the next system voice prompt.

The load is complete, and you are currently in Team Survival mode (normal).

This mode provides a brief introduction to the script, and has a chance to appear in side/hidden missions and special world views.

Script Clearance Reward: A random draw of a learnable skill card.

The introduction to the script will soon be played, and the game will start immediately after the playback is completed.

The next second, nothing happened, there was no introduction.

"What's going on?" All four of them were thinking about the same question in their respective elevators.

Suddenly, they all felt empty under their feet, and they fell.

The floor of the elevator opens without warning, and no one has time to react to this momentary change, but fortunately this is not the "open door kill" setting that happened at the beginning of the script, and the players just fell about two meters to a height and then fell onto a slide. An invisible pull tugged at their bodies, causing them to slide forward along the chute under them.

The design of this slide is similar to that of a water park, but there is no water, but it relies on gravity and repulsion to pull the objects on the slide to move at a fast speed.

All four of them were moving forward involuntarily in the pitch darkness, not knowing the location of their teammates and not seeing anything, but just moving in their own lane at super speed.

In a short time, this inexplicable opening ended, and they reached the end of their respective slides.

Feng Bujue was pulled by the invisible force and fell on a chair with a large backrest, and then the chair spun and rose on the spot, and when it finally turned and stopped, Feng Bujue rose into a seemingly open space. The surrounding light was dim, and he couldn't see too far, only vaguely within ten meters.

Looking around left and right, Feng Bujue found that Xiao Si, Like Rain and Sad Spirit were sitting on three such chairs like himself, each with a rather high operating table in front of them, and the four of them were on their own side, and in the middle was a circular open space with a diameter of about ten meters, and the floor was paved with large tiles, and the tiles were black and white patterns like chess boards.

Just when they were confused, in the darkness, a very incendiary, deep and powerful voice suddenly sounded: "Ladies and gentlemen, and other viewers regardless of gender, welcome to the scene of the 'Death Q&A', and invite the host of the program, mr-you!" ”

A pillar of light pierced through the dim environment and cast onto a passage connected to the circular stage in the center, at the end of which was a large skull-shaped door, and at that moment, the door opened, and a large white mist poured out, and it was unknown whether it was dry ice or real clouds. In the next second, dozens of dazzling colored lights swept by, and with the music of Jiangnan style, a fat man jumped out of the door with horseback steps. And in the darkness around them, there was also a loud cheer.

This mr. is bald, wearing a tuxedo tailored for him, a pair of small round sunglasses, and a tall black top hat on top of his bare head. He moved to the center of the stage like a large penguin, and at the moment when the music stopped abruptly, he even posed as an endia imitating sculpture "The Thinker......

"Hey...... What's going on...... Does the horse riding dance mean that you can fight for another thirty years......" Feng Bujue said.

"Welcome! This is ......" Mr. You raised the microphone in his hand high and stretched it out into the air.

At this moment, the surrounding lights suddenly lit up, and Feng Bujue finally saw everything clearly. The space is very much like the recording site of a large-scale variety show, with light brackets on the ceiling and wires connecting to the sound everywhere. All four of them sat facing the circular stage in the middle, with a bendable microphone on the console in front of them, a coaster-sized answer button, four small buttons representing ABCD, and a display screen.

And in the direction of their backs, that is, in the stands around them, there are thousands of demons and monsters, almost everything, Eastern and Western ghosts, monsters, orcs, leprechauns, vampires, werewolves, Frankenstein, and so on...... Here, humans may be considered an outlier.

"Die! Lose! Ask! Answer! In the absence of the on-site director's command, the audience still responded enthusiastically, neatly and loudly to the host's interaction.

"Ho ho ho ho ......" Mr. You let out an Anthy-style laugh, then snapped his fingers, and a cane appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Mr. You held the microphone in one hand, raised his cane in the other and said, "So...... Let me introduce you to the four contestants who are here today. He deftly rotated his cane in one hand a few times, and then pointed at Feng Bujue: "No. 1, crazy unconscious." He concocted it in the same way and introduced them one by one: "No. 2, sigh in vain." No. 3, like rain. Number four, sad laughing bones. ”

"And today's winner's prize is ......" Mr. You used the hand holding the microphone to take out a white plastic pill bottle from his pocket, without any label or text on the bottle, "a twenty-piece bottle of SCP-500 (universal medicine)." He held it up and showed it for a moment, then as if by magic, the vial disappeared, "Of course, if they all die in the game, the prizes will roll over to the next draw." ”

Feng Bujue was not idle during this time, he used a decisive victory to see who the boss in this script was, but what he saw was the number of the fat host in front of him.

The number of skills displayed is as follows:

Name: Mr. You

Race: Demigod

Grade: Exceeds measurable value

Height: 160 cm

Weight: 103 kg

Combat Style: ???

Weakness:???

Skill Owned: ???

Dangerous Cheng dù: Extremely deadly.

At this time, Mr. You just said, "Okay, let's listen to each player's pre-game declaration!" First up is Number One, Mr. Mad Mad. ”

"Uh...... In my opinion, it is better to play according to the rules of this game. Feng Bujue said as he glanced wildly at his teammates.

Because they knew each other well before entering the script, the other three naturally knew very well what the title skill of Feng Bujue was for, and when they heard this, they understood it in their hearts...... Don't resist, if you violate the rules of this script, it will definitely be a dead end.

In fact, even if Feng Bujue didn't say this, everyone wouldn't act rashly, even if they didn't know whether the kind fat man in front of them was strong, they had to take care of the strength of the group of viewers around them, so many powerful monsters, just rush down the number of a company, and properly destroy the four of them.

"Seems like a nonsense that doesn't make much sense." Mr. You laughed, and the audience also burst into laughter, and then he pointed to the small sigh and said, "No. 2 player." ”

"Huh? Me? Xiao sighed and was stunned: "That...... Is it possible to quit now or something? ”

"That's a good question, the answer is ......" Mr. You paused and said with a smile: "No." ”

The audience burst into laughter again, and the corners of Xiao Si's mouth twitched and laughed dryly.

"So...... Player No. 3. Mr. You said to the rain.

"Nothing special to say." Like rain and coldly replied.

"This beauty is very cool." Mr. You shrugged, and then, he turned to the side of the sad spirit and said, "Player Four." ”

"Can I ask what the prize is for?" The expression of the tragic spirit at this time is still very pragmatic.

Mr. You raised his eyebrows and replied with a friendly, credible look: "Cure all diseases." ”

"Oh, can I ask again......" The sad spirit was about to say more, but was interrupted by Mr. You.

"That's it! Ladies and gentlemen, before the first round begins, let's introduce our three special guests today...... "Mr. You gestured towards the row of seats in front of the stands, and the lights shone over the corner.

Sitting on the far left of the row was a white blonde woman dressed in a black suit with her hands crossed around her towering chest. She looked to be in her thirties, and she was very beautiful, but the expression on her face was full of disdain and disdain.

"The first is the 'arrogant' lady from the Seven Deadly Sins." Mr. You introduced.

"Hmph......" When the camera was pointed at her, Arrogance just snorted coldly, don't look away.

However, the response from the audience was enthusiastic, with cheers and whistles coming and going.

In the seat next to the arrogance was a young man who looked about twenty years old, also dressed in a black suit. He wore a ponytail, his face was bloodless, his eyes were glazed, and he was almost lying in his seat.

"The second, the 'plague' young master of one of the four knights." Mr. You said.

The light was cast at the plague, and he covered his eyes with his hand, as if the light could hurt his weak body, and he coughed twice and said, "Ahem...... Ahem...... I seem to be a little uncomfortable......"

"I say that every time I see you, it's okay, you're much better than a kidney." Mr. You continued.

The audience erupted in laughter again.

The light then reached the last guest, a middle-aged man with a resolute face and attentive eyes, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and jeans, and the muscles on his arms were sculpturally defined.

"Next is the third, Mr. Hephaestus, the god of fire." Mr. You added, "He is also the sponsor of our prize for this episode. ”

"Actually, I only came here because I was bored in the mines all day in front of those cyclops." Hephaestus said.

The crowd applauded sporadically, but some of the stands were seated by cyclops, who booed their displeasure.

"Okay, everyone, next, our show is about to officially start......" Mr. You suddenly moved in an instant, came to a camera, put his face into a big close-up, and said to the camera at an amazing speed: "This show is exclusively sponsored by Scare Box, send a text message to participate in the winner quiz for a chance to get a beautiful gift worth 1000 ghost coins provided by Scare Box, you can also log in to the website at the bottom of the screen to participate in our live interaction." Make a deal to scare the box! Win prizes and watch the death quiz! Thank you for your continued interest! ”

"No wonder the script doesn't have an introduction, and it doesn't say, 'Welcome to Thrillerland.'" Feng Bujue ignored You Fatzi, who was advertising emotionally over there, and said in his heart: "It turns out that there is a host to explain the rules throughout the whole process......

Feng Bujue observed the group of monsters around him, none of them looked like characters to be messed with, and that Mr. You should have the strength to kill him to scum in a second, it seems that the possibility of using force in this script is very low. There is no degree of freedom at all under this condition, and I don't know what the rules of this "death quiz" are at this stage, but judging from the name and Mr. You's words just now, it is obviously possible to hang up in the process of playing, but if you want to clear the customs, it seems that you can only participate in the end.

"First of all, the first round, must answer the question!" Mr. You threw his cane into the air, and with a soft bang, the cane disappeared without a trace. Then, he took out a stack of cards from the inside pocket of his jacket, the cards were the size of an envelope, the texture was hard, and the back was printed with the logo of the death question, as for the content of the front, only the host could see it.

"The rules of this round are that I will ask questions to the four contestants one by one in the order of numbers, and the answer time for each question is forty-five seconds, and those who answer correctly will add ten points, and those who answer incorrectly or overtime will be deducted ten points, a total of sixteen questions, and the one with the lowest score at the end of this round will enter the gladiatorial arena." After Mr. You finished reading out the rules, he immediately turned to Feng Bujue, "Then, please listen to the first question!" ”

Feng didn't have time to ponder the meaning of this "gladiatorial arena", so he had to concentrate and start listening to the topic.

"It's a history question." Mr. You's tone was subdued and abrupt, and the rhythm was well controlled: "May I ask ......?"