Thriller Paradise Chapter 335: South Park (9)

"g!" The Minister of National Security yelled viciously at the "savior" in front of him, "No! How could you be here!"

The four protagonists following g also saw the situation here. Cartman pointed to the Minister of State Security and said: "Hey! Isn't he the silly X who sent us to this bird's place!"

Two staff from the Department of Homeland Security and two soldiers also walked over at this time. One of them asked: "Sir? What happened?"

The Minister of National Security took a few steps back and pointed to the five children and said: "Kill them!"

"Huh?" The two soldiers with submachine guns were stunned, "Why?"

"They are a Peruvian panpipe band that escaped." The Minister of National Security replied: "We must cut the grass and root!"

Stan hurriedly raised his hands and said: "No, no, listen to me, the Peruvian pan flute band can expel those guinea pigs." He explained: "The whole world is in a catastrophe because you drove the band away. Up."

The Minister of National Security hurriedly said: "Don't listen to him! I said! Kill them!"

Kyle also raised his hands and shouted: "You don't believe me, see for yourself! The Inca prophecy is in the ruins."

At this time, the IQ and Sanguan of the gang of second-hand goods from the Department of Homeland Security were magically online.

A staff member said: "Sir, maybe we should listen to them. It's okay to go and see."

A soldier next to him also answered: "Yes, they are all just children, sir."

The Minister of National Security gritted his teeth with hatred, took two steps forward, clenched his fists in both hands and said: "Damn! Damn it!" He said to g, "You just won't give up, right!"

g replied with a pained look: "I haven't said anything yet..."

But the Minister of National Security’s IQ has been offline, and no one can stop him from revealing his conspiracy. "For thousands of years, terror trolls have lived in the valleys of Peru, hidden in the lost world. The Incas knew that. How to trap those monsters... is to use panpipe music, because guinea pigs can't stand that kind of music..." He explained in detail: "But it is predicted that... one day, the monsters will be released. And I..." he After a pause, "It's the one who will free the monster."

Everyone around him looked at him in shock, perhaps because they didn't understand...why did this guy tell the conspiracy all by himself.

"The Incas predicted that there will be a savior coming..." The Minister of State Security pointed to the Tucao Emperor and said: "It's you...g!" He emphasized: "However, this prediction will not come true, because... …You will all die here!"

Before the voice fell, the gun had already fired.

A soldier standing behind the Minister of National Security went off fire. Try to shoot the culprit.

The bullet pierced the chest of Minister of State Security at the sound. He looked down at the bullet hole in his chest with hindsight, but there was not a drop of blood coming out of it.

"Ha...hahaha..." The Minister of State Security sneered.

"You...you are also a monster." The soldier pointed at him.

"Oh~ I'm more than a'monster'." The Minister of National Security replied calmly: "I am much better than them." After all, his face suddenly began to twist, and his mouth opened to an incredible degree. .

In the next second, red electric currents visible to the naked eye float around on the surface of Minister Guo'an. Its entire skin twitched as if to be stretched.

In just three seconds, this monster disguised as a high-ranking official of the US government emerged.

It's...a dolphin (a giant guinea pig wearing a pirate coat).

"God!" Stan shouted.

g is still calm: "Mr. Monster, I assure you, I didn't mean to disrupt your plan at all, I will go away now, you see..." he said. Just walked to the side.

Walking along, g accidentally stepped on a large floor tile with black and white carvings on the surface. When he stood up, the floor tiles under his feet suddenly glowed with blue light and rotated upwards.

At the same time, the eyes of the golden colossus not far away lit up with the same blue light, and the short stick in his right hand shot out a golden ray, pointed at the floor tile.

The moment the rays hit the floor tiles, g's eyes suddenly lit up. Two blue beams of light were ejected. He didn't do anything himself, but stood still, and the two beams of light blasted toward the dolphin pirate by themselves.

"Oh! No!" The Dolphin Pirate cried out in pain.

"OK... my eyes are shooting shock waves right now..." g uttered in his calm tone.

"Stop! Ah! g, I curse you!" The Dolphin Pirate turned over and fell to the ground, groaning for the last time.

The four members of the Department of Homeland Security, as well as the four protagonists, all stared blankly at what was happening before them.

Until the monster loses resistance. The light beam in g's eyes disappeared automatically, and the floor tiles under his feet also rotated back into place.

g came down there without saying a word, just sighed deeply...

That's it. Everything is the same as the episodes ten and eleven of the twelfth season of "South Park" in Feng Bujue's memory. According to the normal development of the plot, the staff of the Department of Homeland Security will soon contact the headquarters, the imprisoned Peruvian pan flute band will be released before dawn, and the guinea pig crisis will be lifted in the morning.

But...

[The sandbox 022986 event has ended]

[Mirror Shield has expired]

[The cloned script will be cleared by the system after 600 minutes]

[Personnel above Level 3, please return to the inner world immediately]

[Level 4 personnel can use the remaining time to freely destroy the script data]

[Good luck to you all]

At this moment, all the derivatives in this "clone script" world have heard these few prompts.

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At the same time, Feng Bujue was discussing with several screenplay characters in the shopping center about what tunes should be played with the configuration of a panpipe band.

Suddenly ~IndoMTL.com~ there was a strong noise in his head.

"What's going on..." This is a body sensation he hasn't encountered since playing games, "Where does the sound come from..."

Feng Bujue knew that the sound was not received by his ears, but through some other means. His first reaction was to open the game menu and want to check if it was some kind of abnormal state.

As a result, he found that his condition was normal, but for some reason, all the fonts in the taskbar became garbled.

"What's the situation?" Feng Bujue muttered: "The mission system crashed?"

Boom——

A loud noise interrupted his thoughts.

Brother Jue followed the prestige, but saw dozens of meters away, a large piece of concrete from the ceiling collapsed, and a figure falling from the sky stood in the dust. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)