September 30th, 10:00 am.
Lakeside Village Plaza.
Surrounded by the crowd.
The old butler is explaining the game:
"You all came here to pursue the treasure left by Lord Weilan."
"But you want to inherit the treasure."
"It takes courage, wisdom, insight, perseverance and a little bit of luck ."
"I can tell you clearly."
"This game of succession has been going on for decades, and so far only three people have become disciples of Lord Vilan and have been able to head towards the monument left by the ancients."
"As for those who are eliminated during the game, I don't need to explain the consequences. You should know it clearly."
“I want to reiterate:”
"Most people have the right to quit the game before they officially enter it. Please keep this in mind. Sometimes it is rational to do what you can."
Say all this in one breath.
Medog waited there for a while.
He should be waiting for the psychic to quit.
But those 36 people all looked determined.
No one wanted to quit.
10 minutes later.
Medog snorted lightly and announced indifferently:
"So……"
"Everyone come forward and draw lots."
"There are nine groups of four people in total."
"Members of the same group can get to know each other. At least in the first round of the game, you have common interests and do not conflict with each other."
Speaking of.
He took out a lottery box like a magic trick.
36 people came forward one by one.
The drawing of lots was done very quickly.
No one dragged their feet.
After drawing the lots, Roger looked down and saw that he was number 11, which meant he was a member of the third group in terms of order.
He looked around.
Good job.
The other members of the third group are quite unique:
…
The first was a young woman wearing a nurse's uniform, white fishnet stockings, and bright red lipstick.
Her waist is extremely thin, and there is a hint of madness in her frown and smile.
Roger swore.
I have never seen similar attire in a church hospital.
And judging from the aura of psychic arts.
She should be from the Lu Cult.
He is from the same school as the colleague who created the Worst Cup.
…
The second one was a young man with a dull expression.
He was carrying a giant doll on his back.
The young men themselves did not speak.
Instead, his doll kept making noisy, mocking noises.
But most of the time.
The doll is mocking its owner:
"Oh, your hair is too long! I almost think you bought a wig to cover up your small single eyelids!"
"Your chest is too flat. Is it an honorable thing for people to not be able to identify your gender from your appearance?"
"What? You're a man? Sorry, I think I, a doll, am more manly than you!"
The young man turned a blind eye to the taunts.
I guess I'm used to it.
Others often can't help but take a few more glances.
…
The third in the group was a confident muscular man.
He looks sunny and cheerful.
It seems to be irrelevant to a profession like psychic, which is active at night all year round.
"Would you all like to get to know each other?"
The muscular man showed his white teeth and laughed heartily.
“That’s not necessary.”
The nurse smiled and said:
"Your breasts are too big. I don't like talking to people with bigger breasts than mine."
Speaking of.
She looked at the young man carrying the puppet:
"I would like to communicate more with this little friend."
The young man said nothing.
Instead, the puppet sneered:
"If you had eaten a few fewer people, your bad breath wouldn't be so severe."
The female nurse's face suddenly changed.
The muscular man also showed a playful expression.
The young people remained indifferent.
The three of them stood there in a stalemate for a while.
Suddenly.
The young man looked up thoughtfully.
There was a look of doubt on his face:
"Shouldn't a group be 4 people?"
"Where's the other team member?"
…
"How dare a bunch of scumbags with less than 3-star combat power pretend to be experts?"
In the corner of the square.
Roger kept shaking his head in his heart.
After initial observation.
He simply stopped the three teammates from greeting each other.
Most psychics have bad personalities.
It is very troublesome to communicate.
And guys like Lanwell who are easy to get along with are rare.
So now he is talking to Lanwell——
In fact, it can also be seen as a cliché.
After all, he was also very wary of Lan Weir.
"so……"
"Are you still not going to quit?"
Roger asked.
"We have to give it a try."
Lan Weier smiled bitterly and said:
"I always feel a little unwilling to give up without doing anything."
Roger nodded, and then he talked about some irrelevant topics, and then changed the subject:
"Mr. Medog just said that three people stood out from the game in Lakeside Village and became Master Weilan's disciples. So where are those three people now?"
Lan Weier also showed confusion:
“I don’t understand this either.”
"The historical materials I read did not mention this."
"But according to common sense, they might be repairing the Sixth Plank Road, right?"
There was uncertainty in his tone.
Roger nodded thoughtfully.
He was just about to ask another question.
Lanwell suddenly said goodbye - Roger looked sideways and found that it was his teammates who came to see him.
The two separated at once.
Roger also reluctantly went over to meet his teammates.
A while later.
Medog in the center of the square said loudly:
"Let's disperse once the team has confirmed it."
"The location for the first round of games is north of Lakeside Village."
"I'll be waiting for you north of Lake Anxi at 5pm. Please be aware that there may be imposters around Lake Anxi, so try to travel with as many people as possible. If you are left alone by accident, then you'll be on your own."
Having said this.
The old man walked away with his cane.
Everyone was confused.
He hasn't even revealed the content of the game yet, and he's just leaving like that?
But for this mysterious immortal.
Everyone was still in awe.
The people in the square began to disperse.
Roger was among the first to leave.
This was different from the actions of others who were looking for their teammates or returning to their temporary hut.
After leaving the square.
Roger went directly to the north of Lake Xi.
…
A moment later.
Roger arrived at the location the old man mentioned - he was so sure because Motuo himself was already guarding there.
Roger appears.
The old man didn't look surprised.
He just stood there quietly.
Like a statue.
Roger followed his gaze to the north.
In the thick fog.
You can roughly make out the outline of a mini castle.
Children's songs and nursery rhymes could be heard faintly from within the castle.
Not far away are sections of guardrails.
Inside the guardrail.
Half of the carousel was exposed.
The series of flickering colored lights looked eerie even in the White Pagoda.
"Amusement park?"
“Is this the first level of the game?”
Roger couldn't help but ask.
Medog did not answer him.
Instead, a playful laugh came from the mist:
"yes……"
"Are you here to play games with me?"
On the carousel.
I don't know when a clown with a face full of paint appeared.
The clown's mouth was almost split open with laughter.
His tone sounded sincere and innocent.
But the huge electric saw in his hand made people's eyelids jump!
…
"Hint: You have encountered a demonic clown"
…
"Your inspiration is suppressed, and your mood becomes restless."
…
"Your fear value +1 (currently 2, the base value is 1 (from unknown))"
…
"Warning: When your fear value exceeds 3, your body and mind will be destroyed, and all major attributes will be weakened;
If the fear value exceeds 5, you will lose most of your will to fight, and only have the instinct to survive or escape;
If the fear value exceeds 7, you will go completely crazy.
…
Note: You can reduce your fear by watching a striptease or taking addictive drugs.
…
“Fuck!”
"I am a man with 100% fear resistance, but I am still scared by a clown!"
“It’s a disgrace!”
"Can't you give me another two months?"
Roger looked at the date when the first seal would be released, and he couldn't help but feel so angry that his teeth were itching. He felt like he had no power to use.
Fortunately, the clown quickly disappeared on the carousel.
Low laughter could be heard in the thick fog.
Roger had an idea in mind.
So he turned around and stopped looking at the things in the amusement park.
Most of the day passed as Roger stared blankly at the lake.
…
In the evening.
Everyone gathered outside the playground.
When they saw the broken guardrails and the tip of the carousel exposed.
Everyone understands the true location of the first level!
As expected.
But listen to Medog say:
"In a moment, the groups will take turns entering the amusement park that is enclosed by the barrier and fog."
"In the playground, there are undead aliens wandering around."
"What I can reveal is that these undead creatures are extremely powerful. Any attempt to confront them head-on would be foolish!"
"You must find a way to survive the hunt by the undead creatures and find the clues hidden inside the amusement park. After deciphering the relevant clues, you will get the coordinates of the portal."
"After one hour, the portal to the outside of the amusement park will open, and the person who leaves alive will be the winner."
"The winner will advance to the next round."
"Now."
"First group, go in!"
The words fell.
Motuo knocked the ground hard with the walking stick in his hand.
Silently.
The emerald green light illuminated the lakeside.
A small teleportation array appeared in front of everyone.
The four people in the first group looked at each other.
In the end, they gritted their teeth and rushed in one after another!
The rest were separated by guardrails and fog.
Try your best to observe the unusual movements inside.
…
The same was true for the other three people in Roger's group.
They clung to the guardrail.
I wish I could stick my head in there.
The female nurse even turned over and sat on the guardrail. Seeing that Motuo did not stop her, her thighs swayed, attracting the attention of many men present.
"I said..."
That was all she had to say.
The piercing sound of a chainsaw suddenly rang out.
"I caught you!"
A sharp laugh was heard.
A clown with oil paint on his face and wearing a cotton coat suddenly rushed out of the fog!
The nurse screamed.
Before she could get away, the sound of a chainsaw was heard—
As everyone pulled her body away from the guardrail.
The part of her thighs below the knees had been sawed off!
In the guardrail.
The clown held the two legs wrapped in stockings and smiled happily:
"Oops, I caught the wrong person. I'm so sorry."
"but……"
"It's only a matter of time, isn't it? Welcome to my playground, beautiful lady. It will be your turn soon. I will definitely treat you specially..."
Speaking of.
The smile on his face suddenly disappeared:
"Someone found a clue so soon?"
“Damn it!”
Speaking of.
He walked into the thick fog, dragging the chainsaw.
…
Outside the guardrail.
Everyone was still in shock.
The female nurse looked at her bloody knee with a painful expression and a pale face.
There were many malicious glances coming from the side.
“It’s not too late to apply for withdrawal now.”
It was a rare reminder from Motuo.
"No!"
Unexpectedly.
The female nurse actually used her spiritual powers to simply bandage the wound.
She whispered something to the muscular man.
The two sides should have reached some kind of agreement.
final.
The muscular man carried the female nurse on his back.
It looked like the two were planning to just go into the amusement park.
The others all showed amusement in their expressions.
But they didn't have to gossip for long.
A series of screams were heard from the playground where the lights were flickering!
Then there were the sounds of 'bang bang bang' explosions.
The strong smell of blood stung everyone's mouth and nose.
The sound of devilish laughter could be heard faintly.
Outside the guardrail.
Medog announced calmly:
"Group Two."
Everyone looked at him in disbelief.
The old butler's expression remained unchanged.
"quick!"
"Group Two!"
Medog urged.
The four people in the second group looked at each other for a while, and one of them said:
"I abstain!"
Roger looked at him in surprise.
That person was Lan Weir!
Lanwell looked pale as a sheet of paper, and it was unclear whether he was explaining his cowardice or talking to himself:
“I didn’t know this was going to happen.”
"I'm not ready yet..."
"Okay." Medog said expressionlessly, "What about the rest of the people?"
With Lanwell taking the lead.
Another little girl in the second group chose to give up.
In this way.
There are only two people left in this group.
Looking at the second group of two people who were gritting their teeth and persisting, Medog said naturally:
"You two will join the third group."
"Let's go in together."
"But don't be careless. The more people there are, the more and higher levels of the undead creatures will increase."
As soon as these words came out.
The people in the third group seemed caught off guard.
Especially muscular men and female nurses.
The expressions on their faces were full of surprise.
But no matter how surprised they were.
At the urging of Medog.
Or abstain.
Either go in.
Finally, a group of six people walked into the portal at the same time.
Whoosh!
A white light flashed.
The scene before the six people changed slightly.
The melodious sound of nursery rhymes came from the carousel in the distance.
Roger noticed.
To his left was a roller coaster platform.
On the right is a circus-like tent.
There is an arch bridge ahead.
Behind it is the playground fence.
There is a powerful psychic barrier attached to it.
Before everyone could adapt to the change of scene.
In the fog.
The clown holding the chainsaw was already walking towards him with heavy footsteps!
Everyone looked alert.
And it was about 20 meters away from the crowd.
The clown suddenly put down the chainsaw.
He covered his eyes with his hands and began to count:
"30, 29, 28..."
See this scene.
Everyone was stunned at first.
A middle-aged man from the second group took the lead and said:
"He wants to play hide and seek with us!"
"Let's hide!"
Hearing this.
The others nodded in unison.
They began to flee in all directions.
Just on the run.
They suddenly noticed someone standing still!
"Neuropathy!"
"What are you pretending to be?"
"Giving away a life for nothing!"
Looking at Roger standing there.
The other five people sneered in their hearts with disdain.
They immediately quickened their pace of escape.
Never look at that pretentious young man again.
…
In the center of the playground, teleport to the origin.
"10.9.8..."
The clown over there is still counting.
suddenly.
A gust of cold wind blew.
The clown loosened his hands in astonishment and raised his head——
That moment.
He was surprised to see a huge electric saw stabbing into his body!
He took my chainsaw?
The clown thought blankly.
But soon.
He realized that was not the case.
The chainsaw in Roger's hand was much bigger than the one in his!
What's going on?
The clown's mind was full of doubts.
At this moment.
“Sizzle, sizzle!”
The huge chainsaw made a terrifying sound.
In the Joker's collapsed gaze.
Roger used the Cindy in his hand to saw him in half!
"I've been disliking you for a long time."
He couldn't help but spat at the corpse on the ground.
…
"You killed a demon clown."
…
"History panel: Your health has been slightly improved"
…
"Real World Panel: Your digestive ability has been slightly improved."
…
"Hmm? The properties are pretty good."
Roger remembered it clearly.
He now has 700 points of chewing ability.
If we add the "digestion + absorption" ability.
Then there would be nothing in the world that he couldn’t eat!
But for now he is still focused on the playground.
His intuition told him.
There is no way that there is only one undead alien creature here, the Demon Clown.
So he walked into the thick fog with an oversized chainsaw in his hand in a very ostentatious manner.
…
Outside the playground.
A scream came from the depths of the thick fog.
The people in the fourth group looked uneasy.
They encouraged each other and took a step forward.
Who knew that he would be stopped by Motuo with a look of extreme disgust.
"No one's dead yet."
Medog said coldly.
The people in the fourth group were slightly stunned:
"What was that sound just now...?"
Medog remained silent.
After a while.
He sneered and said:
"Someone opened the demon gate."
“The difficulty has increased.”
"hehe……"
"I want to see which unlucky guy it is!"
Speaking of.
He walked to an abandoned road sign outside the guardrail.
Motuo gently touched the road sign with the tip of his walking stick.
Beep beep~
The surface of the road sign began to shake like ripples.
Not long.
A horrifying scene appeared in front of everyone!
But I saw a corner of the playground.
Hundreds of demonic clowns dragging chainsaws appeared there!
And surrounded by them.
He is actually a helpless guy!
“Can you make it bigger?”
Someone suggested.
"Yeah, why do I see that man also has a chainsaw in his hand?"
Someone else seconded the suggestion.
Medog glared at them unkindly.
But he still followed their advice.
After a light touch of the cane.
The picture began to zoom in and out.
And along with this process.
The expressions of the onlookers began to become rigid and rigid again!
…
"Bigger!"
“Bigger!”
"Aren't you the universal soap? I don't ask for anything else from you, except that you have to be bigger!"
In the playground.
Facing those hundreds of devil clowns.
Roger said to Cindy in his hand with an excited look on his face.
"Any bigger, Master?"
“Woo woo woo.”
"I'm scared."
Sandy's voice was trembling.
Roger looked down at the two-meter-long chainsaw in his hand and said as a matter of course:
"Of course it has to be big!"
"It needs to be bigger!"
"Who said they are the only ones who can scare people with chainsaws?"
"The only way to deal with fear is to become it!"
"Come on, Cindy!"
"Grow bigger quickly!"
The words fell.
Roger wielded the three-meter-long chainsaw and stabbed into the group of clowns!
For a while.
Bloody storm.
There were screams.
…
"Hint: Your fear value -1"
…
"Intimidation feedback: You perceive the fear value of the devil clown +1"
…
"You perceive the fear value of the undead Medog +1"
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"You detect the fear value of psychic XXX +1"
…
"Hmm? Someone is spying?"
Roger, who was stabbing people madly with a huge chainsaw, frowned slightly.
…