Thriller Paradise

Chapter 341: South Park is over

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For the appearance of Jesus, Feng Bujue was not too surprised, because this is South Park. In this world, Jesus, Satan, God, Cthulhu, Obama... any character may appear. The Jesus of "South Park" is usually just a soft-voiced, approachable ordinary person. He hosts a talk show on television and is also a member of a superhero organization. At every critical moment, Brother Su will show his domineering side and amazing fighting power to save the world from danger. "We have all seen your good deeds of saving lives, [beep—], don't worry, your super best friend (ds) is here to save you!" Another voice sounded. Everyone followed the sound again, but they saw several figures shrouded in beams of light descending from the sky more than ten meters away from Jesus. "These data..." R2 looked in that direction and pondered: "Is it the unique OSS of this show... It's really unexpectedly strong." The group of gods introduced one by one: "Buddha, whose ability is unknown, claims to come and go without a trace; Muhammad, who has the power to control flames; the Indian god Krishna, who can transform into various creatures; the Mormon prophet Joseph Smith, who can breathe out freezing rays; and Laozi, the Taoist god, who can control spiritual energy; and... eh?" Feng Bujue froze for a moment when he said this, looked at Jesus and asked, "Seaman, can you be in the same place as you are?" Breathe underwater and can communicate with fish. This character should be a spoof of aquaman in DC comics; in addition, because Seaman reads like another word, he has been ridiculed by other members of Super Best Friends all the year round) Why didn’t come " "Haha...hahahaha..." The group of gods laughed without restraint. "Did you hear that, he said se...men..." They slowed down and pronounced the word clearly, then booed and giggled together. "Okay... I shouldn't have asked." Feng Bujue rubbed his forehead with one hand and shook his head helplessly. "I understand." R2 suddenly froze. Suddenly said: "This is the system's help to you." Feng Bujuelai was still wondering if it was because he saved Stan's family earlier that he received help from the strongest force on the justice side. After R2 said this, he immediately overturned the original assumption. And continued: "Oh... the system wants me to get out alive, so they mobilized these guys to help, right... "While the two were talking, the six super best friends had already swarmed up, each showing their special abilities, and launched a massacre of the derivatives of the source organization. For a while, the playground of South Park Elementary School was filled with ice and fire, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and corpses were scattered all over the field. The spin-offs were not rivals at all, they were broken into groups. One after another turned into data fragments and scattered. L2 didn't even have time to say a harsh word. She turned around and ran. She knew that all members of the super best friend had the ability to fly, so while Seeing that the minions were still alive, he ran away quickly. "Since the system can send these god-level figures to rescue me..." Feng Bujue saw that he had won. He simply chatted with R2 in a very relaxed tone, "Then the system Why not use this method to kill derivatives in other dramas? This group of vicious spirits is much more efficient than those GMs mixed in with the players. " "You are sharp. Can immediately think of this. R2 replied: "But I can't answer this question for you." ""Oh? Interesting, not 'don't know', but 'can't answer'. "Feng Bujue clearly remembered what the other party said in the shopping mall, combined with those remarks, he speculated: "Can I assume this... In fact, the system does not want to eliminate you, but to test you through those dramas and filter. Therefore, in general dramas, the GM hunting mode will be used. But the sandbox designed by the source organization is equivalent to cheating. This approach is obviously against the will of the system, so it mercilessly..." "I have no right to give any directional response to what you said at this moment. R2 interrupted: "I can only tell you, logically speaking...the system will not instruct these god-level OSS to move around, otherwise wouldn't the sandbox become a more dangerous slaughterhouse than ordinary dramas?" "Heh..." Feng Bujue succeeded in cliché again, he smiled and said, "That is to say, is it because I am here that the system frantically sends a group of gods to kill?" He paused, "You said before that I came to the wrong place." He pointed to himself, "Indeed, as a player, I should enter the original drama created by the system when queuing up." So here comes the question... Why was I teleported into this sandbox? ""Because..." R2 only said three words, and the voice stopped abruptly. At the same time, the brilliance of data flow lit up in his eyes. His gaze returned to Feng Bujue, "The back door is in the school cafeteria, I have other things to do, so let's go first, you can do what you want. After saying that, he turned around and jumped, and walked to the distance without looking back. "Hey... What else, it was clear that someone ordered you not to talk about it just now! Hello! "Feng Bujue almost yelled loudly at the end, but the other party disappeared at the corner of the street after a few vertical leaps. At this moment, a hand was placed on Brother Jue's shoulder. "Traveler from another world Ah, the way is clear and you can go home. "I don't know when, Jesus has come behind Feng Bujue." Uh... good. "The moment Feng Bujue turned his head, he wanted to say "wait a while", but he swallowed the words again, because when he turned his face back, he found that the six super best friends had faintly Surrounded, this is undoubtedly a message sent by the system - don't toast and eat fine wine. Not long after, Brother Jue was "escorted" by the six giant gods to the school cafeteria. Perhaps due to power failure, the cafeteria was full of people. It's pitch black. But it doesn't matter, because the "primitive back door" itself is a light source, and its appearance is basically like a rectangular collection of data streams, which is attached to a wall of the cafeteria, and a very bright white light is emitted from the door. "Children , you can put down the backpack, the matter of this world cannot pass through that door. "Jesus reminded in front of the door. "Well...is that really the case..." Feng Bujue responded, and he was already mentally prepared for this. After all, the data in the sandbox was "illegally copied". , weapons, naturally cannot enter the landing space, even if the item description says that it can be brought out, it is meaningless. "It doesn't matter, anyway, when I go through the door, these will disappear. When Feng Bujue said this, he suddenly remembered something, "Oh, yes, I still have something to do. "〖Book Net∷Update fast∷No pop-up window∷Pure text∷.〗RT

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