Chapter ninety three

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"Fuck, I understand, this guy is purely playing with tactics..."

"What kind of talent is this, it's not as good as an illusion! Look at the ghost babies on the edge of the corridor, their facial features are tilted, and the ones closest to people look more delicate!"

"Mom, it really is, they are all fooled!!!"

"Hahahahahaha Jue, as expected of you, a liar!! [50 reward points]"

"I understand all the Tao, but... the dog liar is really hot, huh huh huh! [50 reward points]"

"Hey, it is evil! This beautiful bad egg, demon corner," color ", really put it, the whole is a snoring! [Reward points 100]"

"Ahhhhh yes! Hurry up, take away the reward! [100 reward points]"

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes and tapped the Fantasy Amusement Park ticket in her hand.

Yes, 120 in total.

One is not much, one is not much.

Brother Scar was paralyzed on the ground, his body covered with cyan and purple ghost babies.

His face was pale and sweaty, and he stared at his high bulging belly. The belly was almost transparent, and he could almost see the outline of the baby wriggling below. will be torn off.

"You have given the number you said, please—"

Scar's voice still started to tremble.

"Um?"

Raise your eyes less and sigh with a pretentious sigh:

"You're saying that... it sounds like you're robbing you."

He leaned down, looked at the anchor in front of him inquiringly, smiled and asked softly:

"Are you kidnapping you?"

"?!"

Brother Scar's pupils shrank, and he stared at his belly, which was squirming even more, his pupils shrank, and screamed in a pitch-shifted voice:

"No! No! No way!"

"That……"

The little devil leaned closer, his clear eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his lips was evil:

"What do you think?"

"Yes Yes……"

Scar wants to cry without tears.

He racked his brains and stammered: "Yes, it's a deal, it's a voluntary, equal deal!"

"That's it."

Wen Jianyan stood up slowly, he lowered his eyes, looked at the people who were extremely nervous, and said with a smile:

"Then, it's a pleasure to do business with you."

He put the lottery ticket in his pocket.

In the next second, the cold and deadly dark corridor and countless ghost babies dissipated little by little, and soon, several people returned to the green and fragrant amusement park.

Brother Scar felt that his lower abdomen was slowly flattening as if deflated, and became flatter little by little.

He "touched" and "touched" his belly in disbelief. After realizing that he had returned to normal, the tall adult man was moved to tears.

Omg!

,real!

So good... so good!

The barrage in Brother Scar’s live broadcast room has exploded since just now:

"Damn, what level of talent is the host! It's invincible!"

"This time the anchor can be regarded as an iron plate... At this level, this must not be at least an A-level anchor!"

"Is the previous A-level underestimated? This talent is simply bug-level, and it can control ghosts in the manufacturing field. Damn, this is not an S-level handstand and diarrhea!"

"After all, although this dungeon is rated A, the difficulty is more than that, and it is normal to have an S-rank anchor assigned to it."

"Wait, no? Isn't there only a few streamers above S-rank? Is there such a person?"

"Ah, this look, if you see it on the list, you can't forget it!"

"Speaking of which... this anchor is really amazing, his methods are as hot as his face!"

"This tells you, never guess the anchor's classification by looking at your face! If it's a femme fatale, it's over!"

"It's true! At first, I thought it was a good-looking anchor. Look at that appearance, it's the hottest type on the recent list of good looks! In the end, people were terrified... Damn, it's really poisonous. what!!"

"It's even a little bit emotional! Ask for directions. What's the name of the live broadcast room next door? Go and pay attention!"

Not far away, the rest of the teammates were still relieved and stared at this side in a trance.

Although she had already heard from Wen Jianyan about the "operations" in the plan related to her, but due to the lack of time, she really didn't know exactly what Fang wanted to do.

Although she believed in Fang's strength very much, she still had doubts in her heart.

After all, there are six senior anchors.

In this level of dungeon, the gap in the number of people is extremely difficult to make up. In the past, when the number of people was far greater than her own, she would wisely choose to avoid its edge.

And like this, in the case of occupying an absolute disadvantage, Ju also killed the successful thing...

Almost never happens!

Looking at Brother Scar, who was shedding tears not far away, several people couldn't believe their eyes.

isn't it?

Really do it?

Compared with Yun Bilan, Wen Ya's mood is a little more complicated.

After all, she had been in the camp with this liar before, and she already knew Fang's style of behavior very well. Although she didn't know exactly how he did it, she could still guess a little bit of context by contacting her past experience.

Wen Ya looked at the back not far away, her eyes flickering complicatedly.

Why is it inexplicable to deceive others with this dog liar... a bit cool? !

Must be an illusion!

After putting the lottery ticket in his pocket, Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and waited quietly.

Ten seconds passed.

Twenty seconds passed.

Thirty seconds passed.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Why is the scenery around you still the same height as before?

He looked down at Brother Scar and asked with a bad attitude:

"Hey, are you tall?"

Brother Scar: "???"

He was stunned for two seconds, his mouth was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. It took him a long time to answer cautiously: "Should? Long, tall?"

Wen Jianyan: "..."

He turned to look at a few teammates behind him.

Yun Bilan and Wen Ya shook their heads silently.

Wen Jianyan: "......"

day.

In fact, when he saw his figure and Scar, who had not changed just now, he almost had some expectations, but after confirming that there was any change in his physical age, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes thoughtfully.

Now that think about it, before entering the food area, no matter where he spends, his body has changed, including several other people.

That is to say, whether the physical age is linked to the number of remaining lottery tickets depends on whether or not to go to the food area to consume.

Could this be the reason why it is written in the rules of the leisure park and the thrill zone park, that you have to go to the food area for consumption after playing two projects?

What if you don't go?

Or, if you play a project in one area and immediately switch to another park to play, can you avoid the rules?

That is to say, if the number of lotteries in the hands of an anchor is not proportional to the physical age...

What will happen?

Wen Jianyan still has too little information to have an accurate answer, but he now understands at least two points.

First, if he wants to restore his original physical age, he needs to go to the food area for another consumption.

Second, in this copy, age is the key.

"That...please..."

Brother Scar spoke hesitantly and asked in a low voice, "Can I go?"

Wen Jianyan pulled away from his contemplation.

He raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "Dang."

However, after waiting for him to breathe a sigh of relief, he only listened to Fang Tuo's long voice and continued:

"but……"

Brother Scar subconsciously took a breath, and the heart that had just been put down was instantly lifted again.

Taking a short step forward, leaning slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly straightened the hem of the man's clothes in front of him, and gently patted off the grass clippings that he had just stuck to when he rolled on the ground.

He was slender, even half a head shorter than the man in front of him, but he felt an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Brother Scar subconsciously tensed.

Obviously Fang has such a beautiful face, but he only felt his scalp tingling, and layers of goose bumps rushed out.

Raise your eyes less, a pair of amber eyes looked up from the bottom up, smiled and said softly: "I believe, you won't be in trouble again next time, right?"

His voice was hoarse and gentle, without the slightest threat to "sex".

Scar shook violently.

The hem of the clothes that had just been touched by Fang fell down, and there seemed to be a feeling that something was parasitized from the depths of his stomach. The terrifying, blue-violet ghost baby seemed to be still lying in the depths of his belly, waiting quietly. developing.

"No no no no—"

He was incoherent.

"Don't be nervous, it's okay to look for it."

Wen Jianyan gave a short smile, swears stammeringly and stammeringly, and winked at him frivolously, with a slightly raised ending, as if with a hook:

"Just hope you can bring more tickets next time."

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"Grass, it's so poisonous, the anchor, your heart is so poisonous!"

"Hahahahahaha, dog liar, are you used to eating more than one sheep!"

"Laughing can't live, if you face it, just turn around and run!"

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes and watched the group of anchors fleeing happily.

He turned around and looked at his teammates behind him:

"Come on, go on—"

At that moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Under the shadow of the jungle not far away, Wen Jianyan could clearly see that a huge house made up of mirrors and walls made of countless smooth surfaces shone brightly under the sunlight.of light, it stood far away among the dense woods, very quiet, as if it had always been there.

But Wen Jianyan was sure.

At least just now...

There must be this house there.

Without even thinking about it, the names associated with the project just popped into his mind.

Mirror "Maze" Palace.

The few lines of rules on the sign flashed before his eyes, and Wen Jianyan couldn't help but stand up.

【There is no mirror "maze" project in this area】