【Please select the game mode the team wants to join. 】
[You have chosen team survival mode (normal), please confirm. 】
[It has been confirmed that the random value of the team size has been generated: four people.]
【Your team has entered the queue.】
[Matching completed, neural connections are being coordinated, script generation is in progress...]
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It seems that this time their four-person team was very "lucky" to randomly receive a four-person script. However, something abnormal happened during the script generation stage... the words "Welcome to the Thriller Paradise" did not actually sound.
Moreover, the four people were not teleported first like the usual team survival mode at the beginning, and then watched the opening cg from a first-person perspective. They just felt that the elevator moved a certain distance, and then heard the system voice prompts for the next step.
[Loading completed, you are currently in team survival mode (normal). 】
[This mode provides an introduction to the script, and there is a chance that side lines/hidden tasks and special world views will appear.]
[Reward for clearing the script: randomly select a learnable skill card.]
[The script introduction will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after the playback is completed. 】
The next second, nothing happened, there was no introduction.
"What's going on?" The four of them were all thinking about the same question in their respective elevators.
Suddenly, they all felt their feet were empty, and then they fell.
The floor of the elevator opened without warning. No one had time to react to this sudden change. Fortunately, this was not a "door-opening kill" setting that happened at the beginning of the script. The players only fell about two meters, and then
They fell onto a slide. An invisible pulling force pulled their bodies, causing them to slide forward along the slide below them.
The design of this kind of slide is similar to that of a water park, but there is no water. Instead, it relies on gravity and repulsion to pull the objects on the slide to move at a very fast speed.
The four of them were all moving forward involuntarily in the pitch-black environment. They didn't know the position of their teammates and couldn't see anything. They were just traveling on their own path at super high speeds.
Not long after, this inexplicable opening ended, and they reached the end of their respective slides one after another.
Feng Bujue was pulled by the invisible force and fell onto a chair with a large backrest. Then the chair spun and rose on the spot. When it finally stabilized and stopped, Feng Bujue rose to a height of
It seemed to be a quite open space. The surrounding light was very dark, and he could not see very far away. He could only vaguely see the scenery within ten meters.
Looking around, Feng Bujue discovered that Xiaotan, Xiyu and Beiling were sitting on three such chairs with backrests just like him. Each of them had a high operating table in front of them, and the four of them had their own seats.
On one side, in the middle is a circular open space about ten meters in diameter. The floor is paved with large ceramic tiles. The ceramic tiles have a black and white pattern like a chess board.
Just when they were confused, a very provocative, deep and powerful voice suddenly sounded in the darkness: "Ladies, gentlemen, and other audiences regardless of gender, welcome to the 'Question and Answer on Death'
At the scene, I would like to invite the host of the program, Mr——You!"
A cylindrical light penetrated the dim environment and projected onto a passage connected to the circular stage in the middle. At the end of that passage was a huge skull-shaped door. At this time, the door opened, and a large number of white
The mist poured out, and I didn't know whether it was dry ice or real clouds. The next second, dozens of dazzling colorful lights flashed past. Accompanied by Jiangnan style music, a fat man danced all the way from the door with horseback riding steps.
came out. And in the surrounding darkness, there were loud cheers.
This mr is especially bald, wearing a tailor-made tuxedo, a pair of small round sunglasses, and a tall black hat on his bald head. He has a naive face, and although he is fat, he is bouncy.
But he seemed very flexible at the time. He moved to the center of the stage like a big penguin. At the moment when the music stopped suddenly, he actually put on an ending pose that imitated the sculpture "The Thinker"...
"Hey...what kind of fuss is going on...Do you mean we can fight on horseback for another thirty years..." Feng Bujue said.
"Welcome everyone! This is..." Mr. You raised the microphone in his hand high and stretched it into the air.
At this moment, the surrounding lights suddenly lit up, and Feng Bujue finally saw everything clearly. This space was like a recording site for a large-scale variety show. The ceiling was full of lighting brackets, and wires connecting speakers could be seen everywhere. They
The four players all sit facing the circular stage in the middle. On the console in front of them is a flexible microphone, a coaster-sized answer button, four small buttons representing abcd, and a display screen.
And in the direction facing their backs, that is, on the stands around them, there are thousands of monsters and monsters sitting, including almost everything, Eastern and Western ghosts, monsters, orcs, goblins, vampires, werewolves, Frankenstein.
Wait...Humans may be the aliens here.
"Death! Death! Question! Answer!" In the absence of any on-site director's command, the audience still enthusiastically responded to the host's interaction neatly and loudly.
"Hoo ho ho..." Mr. You laughed like coach Anxi, then snapped his fingers, and a cane appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Mr. You held the microphone in one hand and raised his cane with the other hand and said: "Then... let me introduce the four contestants here today." He dexterously rotated the cane a few times in one hand, and then,
Chao Feng pointed his finger and said: "No. 1, crazy and unconscious." He followed the same method and introduced each one one by one: "No. 2, sigh in vain. No. 3, like the rain and separation. No. 4, the sad spirit laughs at the bones."
"And the prize for today's winner is..." Mr. You took out a white plastic medicine bottle from his pocket with the hand holding the microphone. There was no label or text on the bottle. "Twenty pills per bottle."
It contains SCP-500 (panacea)." He raised it up to show it, and then put it down as if by magic, and the medicine bottle disappeared. "Of course, if they all die in the game, the prizes will be accumulated.
Until the next issue.”
Feng Bujue was not idle during this period. He used [Win a Thousand Miles] to see who the boss in this script was, but what he saw was the data of the fat host in front of him.
The data displayed by the skill is as follows:
[Name: Mr. You]
[Race: Demigod]
[Level: beyond measurable value]
[Height: 160 cm]
[Weight: 103 kg]
[Fighting style:???]
【weakness:???】
[Have skills:???]
[Danger level: Extremely fatal.]
At this time, Mr. You happened to say: "Okay, let's listen to each player's pre-match declaration! First up is No. 1, Mr. Crazy."
"Uh... I think it's best to play according to the rules of this game." Feng Bujue said while winking wildly at his teammates.
Because they knew each other in detail before entering the script, the other three naturally knew what Feng Bujue's title skill was for. When they heard this sentence, they understood in their hearts... Do not resist, if you violate this script
The rules are definitely a dead end.
In fact, even if Feng Bujue hadn't said this, everyone wouldn't have acted rashly. Even if they didn't know whether the kind fat man in front of them was strong or not, they still had to worry about the strength of the surrounding audience. There were so many powerful monsters, and they would just attack a company.
When the numbers are reduced, all four of them can be wiped out.
"It seems to be meaningless nonsense." Mr. You laughed, and the audience burst into laughter. Then he pointed to Xiao and sighed: "Contestant No. 2."
"Ah? Me?" Xiao Tan was stunned: "Well... is it possible to quit now or something like that?"
"That's a good question. The answer is..." Mr. You paused and said with a smile, "No."
The audience burst into laughter again, and Xiao Tan also twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed twice.
"So... Contestant No. 3." Mr. You said to Xiyu.
"There's nothing special to say." Xiyu replied coldly.
"This beauty is very cool." Mr. You shrugged. Then, he turned to Beiling and said, "Contestant No. 4."
"Can I ask what the prize is for?" Sadling's performance at this time was still very pragmatic.
Mr. You raised his eyebrows and replied with a friendly and trustworthy expression: "Cure for all diseases."
"Oh, can I ask again..." Sadling wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Mr. You.
"Okay! Everyone, before the first round begins, let us introduce today's three special guests..." Mr. You pointed towards the row of seats in front of the stands, and the lights shone there in time.
Sitting on the far left of the row is a blond white woman, wearing a black suit, with her hands folded on her towering chest. She looks about thirty years old, and is quite beautiful, but the expression on her face is full of disdain.
and contempt.
"The first one is the 'arrogant' lady from the Seven Deadly Sins." Mr. You introduced.
"Hmph..." When the camera was focused on her, Arrogance just snorted coldly and looked away.
However, the response from the audience was very enthusiastic, with cheers and whistles coming and going.
On the seat next to Arrogance is a young man who looks about twenty years old, also wearing a black suit. He has a ponytail, his face is bloodless, his eyes are slack, and he is almost lying on the seat.
"The second one is Young Master Plague, one of the Four Horsemen." Mr. You said.
The light was thrown towards 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 cough...I seem to be a little uncomfortable...
"
"I say this every time I see you. It's okay. You are much better than Mr. Kidney Deficiency." Mr. You continued.
The audience burst into laughter again.
The light was then cast on the last guest. Sitting there was a middle-aged man with a resolute face and sharp eyes. He was wearing a short-sleeved top and jeans. The muscles exposed on his arms were as sharp as sculptures.
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"Next is the third one, Mr. Hephaestus, the God of Fire." Mr. You also added: "At the same time, he is the sponsor of the prizes in our program."
"Actually, I just came here because I was bored with those cyclops in the mining area all day long." Hephaestus said.
The audience gave sporadic applause, but some of them were Cyclops sitting in the stands, and they booed to express a considerable degree of dissatisfaction.
"Okay, everyone, our program is about to officially start..." Mr. You suddenly moved in an instant and came to a camera. His face was turned into a close-up, and he spoke at an astonishing speed.
The camera said: "This show is exclusively sponsored by Scary Box. If you send a text message to participate in the winner's guess, you will have the opportunity to receive exquisite gifts worth 1,000 ghost coins provided by Scary Box. You can also log in to the website at the bottom of the screen to participate in our live interaction. Do
To trade, come to the Scare Box! Win prizes and watch Death Quiz! Thank you for your continued attention!”
"No wonder there is no introduction to this script, nor does it say 'Welcome to the Horror Paradise'." Feng Bujue ignored Fatty You who was advertising passionately over there, and thought to himself: "It turns out there is a host explaining the rules throughout the process.
……"
Feng Bujue took a look at the monsters around him. None of them looked like characters that were easy to mess with. Moreover, Mr. You should have the strength to kill him to a pulp within a second. It seemed that force was used in this script.
The possibility is very low. There is no degree of freedom under such conditions. At this stage, we don’t know what the rules of this "Death Question" are, but judging from the name and what Mr. You just said, it is obviously possible during the game.
It will crash, but if you want to pass the level, it seems that you can only participate in this journey to the end.
"First is the first round, the must-answer questions!" 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 sticks from the inner pocket of his jacket.
The cards are about the size of envelopes and have a hard texture. The Death Questions and Answers logo is printed on the back. As for the content on the front, only the host can see it.
"The rules of this round are that I will ask the four contestants questions one by one in numerical order. The answer time for each question is forty-five seconds. Ten points will be added to the correct answer, and ten points will be deducted for the wrong answer or timeout. There are a total of sixteen questions.
The person with the lowest score at the end of the round will enter the arena." After Mr. You read out the rules, he immediately turned to Feng Bujue, "Then, please listen to the first question!"
Feng Bujue didn't even have time to ponder the meaning of this "fighting arena", so he had to concentrate and start listening to the question.
"This is a historical question." Mr. You's tone was ups and downs, and his rhythm was well controlled: "Excuse me..." (To be continued.
