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    Chapter 132

    "...So, Dream Amusement Park is actually a food processing factory. All tourists are raw materials. After being contaminated, they will be made into food, and those rules are actually on-site interviews to select employees and let them stay there forever. To die?"

    Huang "Mao" hugged his head with a dull face, seemed a little unbelievable, and said with difficulty.

    "That's right."

    Wen Jianyan glanced at the yellow "hair" and applauded: "The ability to understand is good."

    "..."

    Huang "Mao" raised his hand and wiped his face vigorously.

    Even though he has left the dungeon now, after understanding the core operating rules of a dungeon, he still feels his sweat stand on end, his back is cold, and he can't help but be afraid.

    It's really all messed up...

    If you don't follow the rules, or come into direct contact with the pollution source, you will be polluted into frogs, and the frogs themselves are also pollution sources, which will continuously release spiritual pollution.

    Even if you are fortunate enough to avoid all these pits, after surviving, you will be assimilated by the copy because of completely obeying the rules of belief, and eventually become a slave to the amusement park.

    Too harsh.

    It can almost be said that the ultimate move, if you are not careful, all the members will be wiped out...

    Is it the difficulty of the S-level copy?

    Huang "Mao" couldn't help but be in a trance.

    He really didn't expect that, as a rookie with only C+ level, Asahi would go directly to the S-level dungeon and experience it. Unbelievable, he actually came out alive after that!

    ...Does this possibility of "sex" really exist!

    He couldn't help turning his head and looked at Wen Jianyan, who was sitting beside him.

    Seriously, if the guy hadn't set the Dream Amusement Park on fire at the last moment, they would not even be able to stay among the 300 people in the dungeon!

    Is it strong?

    Good cow, really good cow!

    "Big, big man."

    Huang "Mao" changed the title without realizing it, and said tremblingly, "Well, can I ask, what rank are you now? Which guild are you in?"

    Wen Jianyan blinked and said thoughtfully, "d... oh no, I'm now at the B level."

    Several people:"?"

    "As for the guild, I haven't added it yet."

    Several people:"???"

    "wait wait wait?"

    Yun Bilan frowned, and said in disbelief, "I didn't say it in the dungeon before, is it a C-level broadcast?"

    "Oh, that one."

    Wen Jianyan was stunned, as if he had just remembered a lie. He shrugged and said lightly:

    "I lied."

    Yun Bilan: "..."

    Why would anyone say things like they are natural? !

    "It's too strange to have a D-level broadcaster in the A-level dungeon, isn't it? After getting it, the broadcaster will either be more vigilant, or will be contemptuous, and it will be difficult to cooperate and form a team after that."

    Wen Jianyan analyzed it rationally.

    Yun Bilan was stunned for two seconds and thought about it carefully.

    It seems... true.

    If in the stimulation zone park before, the other party said that they were D-level broadcasters, there is a high probability that they could not form a team, and they would collapse at the beginning.

    Huang "Mao" stared blankly at Wen Jianyan not far away, and did not recover for a long time.

    no?

    A big guy who led the whole team to get through the s-level dungeon, made platinum achievements with the power of people, and even improved the survival rate of the entire dungeon... It's just B-level? !

    ...

    Is this kind of thing real? !

    Yun Bilan was stunned, made a simple calculation in her mind, and suddenly reacted:

    "Wait, no... just the strong newcomer from before, right?"

    Otherwise, according to the system algorithm, I am afraid that the low-level broadcast will not be lost to the a-level copy.

    The guild she is in is in the top ten of the entire server, and naturally she has tried to win a newcomer who has set a record. Three dungeons have achieved three platinum achievements, a record that has never been seen before!

    And this time, the opponent actually hit the platinum achievement for the fourth time, and it is still in the s-level dungeon!

    If they don't follow Wen Jianyan's way, they can't believe it at all.

    but……

    Yun Bilan blinked, and said in a "bewildered" and "confused" way: "How did I hear about a strong man who is two meters tall?"

    "what?"

    Huang "Mao" blinked and said blankly, "How did I hear about a beautiful woman?"

    In the next second, the slender, clear-cut young man disappeared without warning, and was replaced by a tall woman with fiery red hair flowing down from her snow-white skin, with sharp and glamorous facial features. , sometimes it gives people an extremely powerful sense of oppression.

    She leaned down gracefully, her seductive fox eyes were slightly upturned, and her voice was clear:

    "Tell me?"

    The other party came closer, and the suddenly enlarged Yeyan face brought a strong visual impact, and the nose seemed to be able to smell the strong rose fragrance on the other party.

    Huang "Mao"'s face suddenly flushed, and he stammered:

    "..."

    Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes, and the ending sounded upward, like a hook to "seduce" people's hearts:

    "Looks like a genre."

    "!!!"

    Huang "Mao" blushed like blood, and he crawled on the ground and withdrew. He wanted to cry without tears and begged for mercy, "Ah, ah, ah, brother, please, please change back!"

    Yun Bilan: "..."

    Gan, although guessed that the guy has changed his appearance by changing his appearance, but... how could he be able to hold a shell like a charm, and he still doesn't feel half-discord? really don't blame Huang "Mao", even though he told the other party's true "sex", his face was still flushed, and he couldn't stand it personally!

    Wen Jianyan withdrew her appearance and sat back in her place contentedly.

    They have now left the white system space and came to Bo's living area.

    You can almost count the entire miniature human city here. As long as you have points, you can buy anything you want. The balance of points in your account represents the standard of living you can exchange here. If you get top-notch services in the consumer places, you may soon end up on the streets, and you won’t have enough to eat—although the system prohibits cannibalism between broadcasters, the way of human private fights is not only force, but all points are lost. After that, it can be as dangerous as a copy in the system space.

    For Wen Jianyan's high-spending hedonism, finding a room in which they could talk privately would be an easy task.

    "So, in fact, you haven't chosen a guild yet?" Elise asked curiously, "Then what are you going to do next? Do you choose one to join?"

    "Do not."

    Wen Jianyan shook her head lightly, her eyes stopped on Wen Ya who was not far away.

    "..."

    After hearing an unexpected answer, several people were startled.

    "Why?" Yun Bilan frowned slightly and asked suspiciously, "Do you want to be a lone ranger? Although it's not possible, but with the promotion of the broadcast level, it is good to have a guild as the backing, regardless of the benefits. In future dungeons, there will be a difference between having a guild backing and not having a guild backing..."

    Wen Ya also frowned slightly.

    As a member of the Eternal Sun Guild, she wanted to bring Wen Jianyan into the team from the beginning, but unexpectedly, after the last dungeon ended, the other party gave such an unexpected answer.

    "Do you think the guild makes sense?"

    Suddenly, Wen Jianyan spoke without warning.

    Yun Bilan was stunned for a while, blinking, but she didn't respond: "Of course, don't you understand the rules and benefits of the guild? Do you need me—"

    Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Wen Jianyan lightly:

    "Or, do you think there is a difference between the Nightmare Live Room and the Dreamland Amusement Park?"

    He narrowed his eyes casually and asked softly.

    "That's for sure—"

    Huang "Mao" answered subconsciously, but after answering a few words, he was suddenly startled, and subconsciously swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

    The atmosphere in the air suddenly suffocated.

    "..."

    The huge golden room fell into silence.

    In fact, before entering the [Fantasy Amusement Park] dungeon, Wen Jianyan didn't have much obsession with establishing a trade union. For him, as long as he chooses a trade union, he not only has a protective umbrella, but also doesn't have to "fuck". People with strange hearts don't need to be responsible for the enemies they have swept up before. It can be said that they are very profitable.

    However, after the last copy was over, Wen Jianyan changed his mind.

    "Of course the guild is meaningful."

    Wen Jianyan answered in a thoughtful manner.

    "It will make it easier to pass the level, make benefits more generous, provide honor, admiration, admiration, and praise. It uses various rankings and lists to quantify everything in numbers and build a dazzling And a dazzling castle in the sky."

    Upgrade, upgrade, upgrade.

    Only by upgrading can you get more fans, stronger guilds, more points, more worship, and a more luxurious life.

    Wen Jianyan got weaker.

    The young man leaned over slightly, staring at each other with those amber eyes that seemed to be able to see through cuts,

    I don't know why, but just now, he seemed condescending, and there was no half-formed person, but his engraved eyes seemed to be sharp and thorough, like a cold knife that easily pierced into a person's chest:

    "But everything makes sense only in a world constructed of fake data."

    They live in a transparent cage, watched greedily by countless eyes, depriving and grabbing the value of being human.

    Just a show.

    Gorgeous, grand, and hypocritical.

    "Entertainment."

    Wen Jianyan dipped in the permeable water in the cup and sketched lightly on the table: "Our purpose, isn't it?"

    In this show, which uses human flesh and blood as nourishment, and uses the temptation of "fascinated" and illusory data as bait, entertainment is by no means a slogan.

    No matter how miserable and frightened, or cheap and humble pleading, no matter how beautiful face, young body, wise mind, all are just entertainment, beautiful performances, and after-dinner talk.

    They pursue more excitement, flow, and beauty. They are fanatical and loyal, cool and arrogant.

    their audience.

    Feeded consumption, God.

    Their emotions will be moved by what happens in the live room - excitement, joy, anger, and fear, but these emotions will be quickly forgotten.

    All the food was consumed and chewed by greedy diners, and in the end, only tasteless chicken ribs were left, which were spit out and left behind with ease.

    Entertain.

    "Don't be blinded by the carrot falling in front of you."

    Wen Jianyan said softly.

    "Sooner or later we'll be turned into canned frogs."

    "…………"

    The few people sitting opposite Wen Jianyan were in a trance, their faces were pale, their mouths were tongue-tied, and they were almost speechless.

    They are no longer new, and there are only seven or eight dungeons that they have experienced, and there are more than a dozen. The live broadcast dried up their cravings, and the voids in their bodies were filled with data and treatments fed by the system.

    comfortable.

    The comfort that humans naturally love.

    They join guilds, complete tasks, live in a false space, and are easily transformed and distorted by the huge world and become willing tools.

    They stared at the carrots in front of them, but they forgot the boiling water around them.

    Everyone is a frog.

    Wen Jianyan leaned back.

    "However, when it comes to playing games, of course you have to abide by the rules."

    He narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and played with the bone china teacup on the table with his slender fingertips, his fair complexion almost blended with the porcelain:

    "But, what's the point of joining a human guild?"

    "No privilege can be created, no benefit can be guaranteed, no protection can be provided."

    "The only thing I can guarantee is the goal - freedom."

    The young man raised his amber eyes.

    He looked at everyone, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were filled with fire and enthusiasm that could almost burn everything. Dangerous, enthusiastic, and full of vitality, there was a kind of fanatical charm that could drag everyone into hell. The ground is attracted, burned, and bewitched.

    Wen Jianyan asked:

    "How is it, are you interested?"

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