Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 228 Reward

"Too slow, too slow!"

Amidst the violent laughter, there was an unfamiliar hoarse voice that exploded like thunder. Then, another voice sneered: "It's ridiculous to allow outsiders like you to set foot on this paradise... Since it has to be cleaned up no matter what, it's better for us to do it."

"No matter what, they are a bunch of rubbish."

As the door of the dark castle in the center of the square suddenly opened, a dark carriage rolled out of it and rushed straight into the crowd. Under the iron hooves of the black horse, countless blood burst out.

It was as if a juicer was starting to work, and a steady stream of crimson juice was sprayed out.

Just above the carriage, with sharp laughter, several illusory shadows swooped down, floating in the air, choosing people to eat, and wherever they passed, all the trespassers were lying dead on the ground.

Even the host hiding in the project was roughly pulled into the air as a shadow flew by, and was thrown down casually, falling into a mess.

Huai Shi looked out of the back window of the Evil Spirit Castle in astonishment with one eye exposed, but she was stunned on the spot - the several translucent shadows were wrapped in substantial darkness, bathed in screams. Blood, obviously wearing a sword and a crown, looks as dignified and handsome as a prince, but at this moment he looks as ferocious as a demon.

He walked freely among the crowd, killing violently, turning every ascendant into corpses all over the ground. Even though he wanted to escape, he still couldn't avoid it at that weird speed.

A prince in gray clothes with a pale face drove a carriage back and forth among the crowd; a prince was surrounded by eight dwarfs, laughing bloodily; a prince stepped on dark crystal boots and trampled everything in front of him into mud.

A man born behind his ears has fish gills and protruding eyes, like a strange fish, swallowing the sublimated person whole; a prince with black hair, black eyes and muscles knotted in his hand, wields a sword to kill people; a prince with long hair flying like a snake, He chooses people to devour; and finally there is one who wields fire, turning everything in his path into charcoal...

In an instant, the Ascended Ones on the square suffered heavy casualties. Those who wanted to fight back found that all their attacks fell into the air and passed through them.

The ferocious monsters approached step by step, ravaging the resisters to death in endless despair.

And the killing still continues.

It gets worse and worse...

In an instant, the dark amusement park turned into a real hell.

Until a tattered puppet suit blocked the carriage.

The kitten raised its head, its big patched face was dirty, but through its open mouth, it was difficult to see the figure hiding inside.

Only a cold voice came from inside.

"During the day is my working time, these are my customers." He said, "If you have any ideas, you can implement them through the agents you recruit instead of doing it yourself."

The kitten said, "You broke the rules."

The prince in gray clothes who was driving was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, and he lowered his head to look at the tattered puppet set in front of him. As if he had heard a joke, he suddenly grinned and let out a hoarse laugh.

"rule?"

A riding whip was drawn from the carriage, leaving a whip mark on the kitten's leather sheath. In the flying dust and stains, the originally cute face was divided into two pieces by the scorch marks, and there was a curl of green smoke. Rising from scars.

Immediately afterwards, the prince with the dwarf stretched out his hand, lifted the kitten up, and pulled it by the neck. The prince grinned and told him word by word: "We are the rules!"

The black-haired prince who returned from the bloodshed held the sword, laughed sharply, looked around, as if he was showing off his bravery among all the people, and declared happily: "We are popular!"

"Look, isn't this the audience that came to watch us? Isn't this the performance we put on!"

But there is no audience here, only countless dead bodies lying quietly in the blood.

The kitten said nothing and just waved.

Immediately afterwards, a mighty bell rang from the depths of the amusement park.

In an instant, the darkness shook and rolled back... As if time was flowing backwards, an invisible force swept out from the castle in the center of the square, pulling the killing princes and pulling them behind the gate... letting them return Go to the place where you should return.

"Is this the same thing again?"

The face of the prince in gray who was driving the car was distorted, "Why don't you, an old waste abandoned by the times, just go back to your own garbage heap!"

With annoyance and unwillingness, he turned the carriage and turned towards the castle.

But before leaving, he paused and suddenly turned back and asked: "By the way, I haven't seen your duck friend for a long time... Where has he gone?"

The kitten said nothing.

But another prince sneered and said, "I remember there was a kobold before?"

"And his wife... hahaha, hahaha."

another added, and all the princes laughed merrily, and set out on their way home with arrogance and pleasure, casting at him evil glances from the corners of their eyes.

"Don't worry."

Someone bent down and whispered in his ear, "One day, you will be like them. One day, this place will belong to us!"

The castle gates slammed shut.

In the dead silence, the kitten did not speak, just silent, staring down at the reflection in the blood, as if he could see the beautiful world under the blazing sunshine countless time ago, countless faces with laughter and joy, and countless happy expressions and countless tenderest dreams...

It's a pity that those things are no longer there.

As a result, the quiet pool of blood rippled under the trampling, and the illusion of the past disappeared.

Only in the darkness under the puppet suit, there was an indifferent chuckle.

"Look, friends."

"We used to be so happy..."

A sudden killing basically wiped out more than half of the intruders in the square.

However, they have long been accustomed to the strange changes in Yamataichung, and the sublimates did not take this matter to heart, and only regarded it as a test that would appear regularly.

The game continues.

The competition was even more intense than in the morning, and battles were going on all the time.

Even the losers who were originally working hard in the square and refused to break through, after a bloodbath, were afraid that procrastination would cause the grass to be cut again, so they all became extremely hard-working before the last chance.

At the end of the whole day, more than 400 ascendants successfully passed the amusement park, regained the qualifications to return to the competition in the resurrection competition, and were able to get out of the amusement park.

The hosts of eleven projects were killed by the ascendants who broke through the level, taking away the progress of the strategy. They didn't even have a choice in the resurrection game, and they just left the game with hatred.

When the organizing committee's camera had just finished live broadcasting a bloody battle in Akihabara and finally turned back to check the rankings, all the viewers who had already had a premonition and entered the salty state in advance saw the first place Huai Shi name.

Evil Spirit Castle·Huai Shi: 1077 people!

Satomi Kohaku, who was originally chasing after him, was still far behind the progress after cutting his hands to numbness. There were only 701 people, ranking second.

The Sikh warrior who was originally in third place was pushed to fourth place by another ascendant who killed the host and inherited the progress. No one expected that at the last moment, the ascendant who had been hiding all day suddenly suddenly Rising up violently, he used a well-designed backstab to make the original host fall with hatred before the dawn of time...

As the last ascendant who passed the level left, the door to the amusement park slammed shut.

Kitten Paradise is closed.

But for the hosts, the real highlight has just begun.

Why did you hold on all day? Could it be that he came to Yingzhou to work for free?

Just kidding, people die for money and birds die for food. The people here are not red scarves who are willing to help others. The reason why they work so hard is not for the reward of completing the task?

No further urging was needed from the sublimated ones. Except for the top three, all the hosts who had completed the task had a light floating in front of them and directly fell into the hands of the host.

Everyone has one, even the original photo.

It's just that... Yuan Zhao looked at the golden dung fork in his hand, and his whole body began to feel bad.

"That's it?!"

He held the fork in his hand dumbfounded, "I've been shoveling shit for you all day, and you just gave me the fork for shoveling shit?"

The kitten just raised his hand and waved, and the 'dung fork' in Yuan Zhao's hand shook violently. Then, the patina and stains on it quickly peeled off, and in the end, the solemn outline of a trident fork emerged.

And as Yuan Zhao waved, there was a faint hurricane surrounding it, doubling its speed... Yuan Zhao's stigmata was originally a second-stage Pegasus, best known for its speed.

With the help of this hurricane, the speed increased sharply again. Under the thrust with all his strength, even Huai Shi couldn't see his trace clearly.

Moreover, the hurricane can also turn into an invisible sharp blade. As long as it is infused with source matter, it can be radiated from the trident at any time. It can still penetrate the bluestone on the ground dozens of meters away and dig deep holes in the soil.

Feeling its power, how can you not know that you have picked up a big deal in the original photo?

This is definitely a border relic above Grade A. It is a precious weapon that is hard to buy in today's world. It is more than 100,000 times better than the pure blank slate weapon that he was good at using.

With this gun in hand, he can fight even a third-level master...

Although this handful of border relics is powerful, there is one bad thing... There is always a lingering fishy smell in the hurricane that is set off. Smelling it for a long time can make people's eyes darken, their footsteps become weak, and There is no distinction between friend and foe...

Yuan Zhao's heart was twitching, how could he take out this gun in the future?

Even if I'm not afraid that people will say that the original photo of shoveling shit is here again, do I still have to wear a nose plug during a fight?

But that was his problem.

Young people always have troubles.

Especially the original photos will cause more troubles...

After Huai Shi smiled and touched the dog's head twice, she followed the kitten's signal and followed him into the building.

Next it’s time to draw the prizes for the top three.

And the live footage ends here.

In front of the screen, Di Ting calmly took a sip of tea, and then thought worriedly in her heart: If the kid in the original photo knew that the scene of him inserting feces was broadcast live all over the world, someone would even edit it at the speed of light, and the number of clicks would be high after uploading. if……

Alas! He couldn't even think about it anymore, it was simply a human tragedy!

Well, in order to prevent that kid from hanging himself in front of his house in the future, let’s instruct the people below not to tell him, right?

However, what kind of expression will Yuan Zhao show when he discovers that he is the world-famous 'poop-inserting boy' in the future?

I'm really looking forward to it...

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