The book "Amusement Park Horror Stories" is very thick, Yuan Chen just flipped through a few pages and settled on these little things.
In order to win the user's consent, Yuan Chen very sensibly shouted three times in front of the abandoned facility.
Three times is enough. After all, there are many facilities and one book.
"Is anyone there?"
"No one is."
"You don't want the things anymore, right?"
Yuan Chen finally set his sights on the amusement park itself. If he moved it directly, wouldn't it really be a glutton's transit?
The baby boy woke up and saw the playground. He looked at the boy in confusion and said, "Dad, are you buying a playground for me?"
The boy looked down at the baby boy, then looked up at the abandoned amusement park, then squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Goudan, can you pack up the amusement park I bought for you?"
Yuan originally felt something bad, but couldn't put it into words. He could only rub his eyes and said, "Okay."
"In that case, then this playground belongs to us."
The boy waved his hand and the entire playground disappeared.
"Dad, where is this place?"
Yuan Chen glanced at the thick book in his hand and said calmly: "The cursed playground, but now my surname is Yuan. Son, this is yours, are you happy?"
Yuanchu roared: "What a trap."
The cursed amusement park is an extremely terrifying signal.
The memory fragments of the first life of the Origin contain the memory of the cursed signal.
It is said that that era was cursed.
The savior of that era personally ended that era.
All races of that era had no regrets and died well.
Because they don't want the active curse to be passed down and harm future generations.
After the cursed era is ended, the active curse is no longer active.
Yuan Chen hit Yuan Chu on the head hard and said angrily: "It's so good inside... I have put away all the cursed things, and I have intercepted the cause and effect. I am not happy to give the rest to you to play with? Since you are so
If there is any conflict, forget it."
The baby boy hurriedly shook his head and said, "Dad, how can you take back what you gave away?"
While talking, Yuan Chen had returned to the connection between space and the ancient tomb.
"Dad, are you going to dig up the land too?"
Yuanchu felt that his father could really do such a heartless thing.
"Is your father that kind of person?" Yuan Chen hit his son on the head and said seriously: "This space will be cursed. Your father is not a garbage collector, so why did he collect them all?"
Yuan Chen casually slapped his palm down, and the entire space was wiped out.
Time goes back to the moment before Yuan Chen put away the amusement park.
Two sneaky paper-pricked people hid in a small space underground.
"Jia San, why don't we hide in the amusement park? We have to hide here."
The person holding the paper with A3 written on the back said helplessly: "Bingsan, do you know how B3 died?"
Bingsan asked in confusion: "Didn't he get burned to death by fire?"
Jia San raised his paper-tied head, but his paper-tied neck was almost knocked down by Bing San's words.
"Jia San, what's wrong with you? Does your head feel uncomfortable? Do you need help?"
Jia San hurriedly stopped him: "Don't touch me. I really don't know what kind of paper the master used to fold you."
"Toilet paper." Bingsan shouted with great pride what his master had warned him not to say.
After saying it, Bingsan added: "Hey, if the master doesn't let you speak, he will kill anyone who hears it."
Jia San said without changing his expression: "Bing San, why didn't I hear what you just said? Damn outsiders, they moved the playground so loudly that I didn't hear what you were saying."
Bingsan said doubtfully: "The sound was not loud. Did you really not hear it?"
A3 assured: "I didn't hear that, Bing3, do you think changing the subject can cancel the master's punishment on you?
Let me tell you, we put it here to better avoid the search of the master’s enemies. As long as we don’t enter the scope of the ancient tomb, we can complete the mission and return to the master directly.”
Bingsan nodded and said, "That's what it is. Jiasan, I will listen to you."
Jia San breathed a sigh of relief, finally fooling this fool.
But in the next moment, Jia San disappeared, turning into a little bit of Xuan Mo energy that was about to dissipate.
However, Bingsan still maintained the shape of paper, and Jiasan's mysterious energy was directly swallowed by him.
A streak of dark yellow light protected Bingsan, resisting Yuan Chen's random attack.
"What is it?" Yuan Chen wanted to leave and seal the entrance, but suddenly he noticed a slight resistance. Yuan Chen immediately grabbed it with his backhand, and a paper ball fell into Yuan Chen's hand.
The baby boy looked at the paper ball in Yuan Chen's hand, and then at his father. In the end, his bad words trumped his reason, and he asked: "Dad, why are you grabbing other people's toilet paper?"
Yuan Chen imprisoned the toilet paper and said with a smile: "I have never had any lower limit when it comes to dealing with enemies."
Corresponding to all world systems is the systemless world.
Undisciplined world.
No rules, no time.
This place is like a place abandoned by the Creator, full of mysterious energy.
However, the strong are still respected here.
Unlike the world with a system, there is only one king here, and only one king.
The king sat on a bone throne made of bones from all races, drinking the bright red blood of all races.
Like many great villains, he likes this feeling.
The feeling of dominating everything, the feeling of being in control of everything.
Isn’t that what a great villain should be like?
This is the king, this is happiness.
All races are his slaves, and the entire Wuji world belongs to him alone.
There is no protagonist appearing in the future to solve his drama, nor is there any boring story about lovers rebelling.
In the ageless world, there is no past or future, only the present.
When he stepped on bones and blood and became king, the Wuji world belonged to him completely.
"My Lord, heaven and earth will last forever, and the glory will never end!"
Listening to the flattering words and feeling the comfort of the bone chair beneath him, he knew that as long as he wanted to, this moment could last forever.
But just as he was enjoying all this, he suddenly felt that the bone chair seemed a little uneven, and then he broke out in a cold sweat.
His body twisted uneasily on the bone chair.
Suddenly, at a certain moment, a heartbreaking pain came from under his body, and he couldn't help but groan.
Under the bones, the envoys of all races looked at the man on the bone chair in horror.
How much pain must it take for him to be able to hum!
"Hmph! What a young man, how dare you use underhanded tactics to fight face to face!"
He endured the discomfort under his body, opened his eyes and looked somewhere.
In the ancient tomb, Yuan Chen, who was madly cursing the toilet paper, also raised his head and looked back at each other with no concealment.
The boy cast a curse on the suspended paper while responding to his opponent.
A distant angry sound came, making Yuan Chen's head hurt.
"Yuanchen, have you had enough?"
Yuan Chen continued to curse, and all kinds of vicious curses were spit out from the young man's mouth. At Yuan Chen's speed, a hundred kinds of curses were cast on the paper in one second.
Operation Yuanchen proved that this matter was no joke.
"Yuan Chen, you forced me to do this. I didn't want to talk to you, but you push my boundaries again and again. Wait! I will definitely kill you!"
Ignoring this guy, Yuan Chen decided to give this guy a big one.
Take a good look!
Show your shame!
King Wuji began to breathe heavily, and just now he actually understood Yuan Chen's eyes.
What does this guy want to do!
"Yuanchen, don't mess around. Do you know what you are using to curse me? That's the rest of the toilet paper I used. Don't you think it's dirty?
Yuan Chen, you have to know that you can't really hurt me through this method. We are both immortal, so why should you...ahhhhh-"
The 'toilet paper' that had been floating in front of Yuan Chen suddenly exploded, and an indescribable excitement filled Yuan Chen's heart.
Finally got a win.
Let your old boy trade that battle with me in the real world to make you look down on me, make you arrogant, and make you look down upon others.
Is Wuji World amazing?
Is it good to be systemless?
Are you the only Wang Gewai?
See if I don't burn you!
"Ah ah ah - Yuan Chen - I want to kill you, I must kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you!"
King Wuji's eyes were red, and endless flames were boiling, obscuring his figure.
At this moment, the only king of Wuji World, which is larger than all system worlds combined, is angry.
Volcanoes erupt, lava rises into the sky, day turns to night, and stars fall.
The sun and moon were dim, and no one dared to say a word.
After a long time, King Wuji calmly said: "I will be in seclusion for three days. When I come out of seclusion, I will attack the system world with all my strength."
This statement requires no advice; it is the truth.
No one knows why King Wuji is in seclusion, only Yuan Chen knows.
Yuanchu glanced at the burned 'toilet paper' and then at his father who was laughing, and suddenly felt a little confused.
"Dad, are you happy cursing that person?"
Yuan Chen held back his laughter and said, "Of course, wait a minute. My stomach hurts from laughing. I need to slow down. Oops, I'm crying."
After all, Yuanchu was too weak to sense King Wuji or hear King Wuji's words.
But through Yuan Chen's eyes, he felt that someone should have entered the entrance of the ancient tomb and had a conversation with his father.
Seeing the curiosity on Yuanchu's face, Yuanchen said calmly: "It's not something you should know now. I estimate that in three years this guy will have a fight with me. This time is just right, and I just need a fight to prove it."
Take a look at yourself.
It's really not good to always feel overwhelmed by others. Back then, this guy came to provoke me before I even woke up. In my sleep, I missed one move and was weaker than the opponent? This time, I won't
You would be so underestimating the enemy."
Yuanchu whispered: "Dad, I always feel like you are bragging."
It definitely wasn't like this back then, otherwise dad wouldn't be so happy now.
If he just lost a round, he would just fight back, but it seems that my father has never fought against the opponent again.
Of course Yuan Chen didn't know what his son was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely let this kid know why the flowers bloomed so red.