Thriller Paradise Chapter 917: Demon Falling Rangers (1)
This script is adapted from the 1987 film "The_r_squad" (the_r_squad), and some settings of the "Devil City" series have been added. Any similarity is not a coincidence.
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At zero o'clock on November 13th, the fifth round of the s2 rematch, which is also the third last game of the entire game-officially started.
Soon, the final eight will be decided soon...
[Crazy, Level 50]
[Sigh in vain, level 50]
[It's like raining away, level 50]
[Sorrowful Laughing Bone, Level 50]
[The Flower Room on the Stone, Level 50]
【Please select the game mode the team wants to join. 】
[You have chosen the pinnacle of hegemony s2- Fighting Four Realms, please confirm. 】
【Confirmed, please select spectators in this battle. 】
[Confirmed, your team has entered the queue and is waiting for your opponent to be ready. 】
[Matching is complete, neural connections are being coordinated, and the script is being generated...]
[Loading starts, please wait a moment. 】
"Fengyan's initial set of blood is still strong, and the fierce battle is revived. People do not wait. The stars gather in the four realms, and the pride is beyond the sky."
[Loading is complete, welcome to the pinnacle of hegemony s2- Fighting Four Realms. 】
[This mode provides an introduction to the script, and there is a chance that side/hidden missions and special worldviews will appear. 】
【Script victory reward: advance to the semi-finals. 】
【The introduction to the script will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after the playback is complete. 】
The system prompts when entering the script have not changed much from the previous rounds. Except for the content of the "Script Victory Reward", they are basically the same.
After the voice prompt, it is the title cg.
Boom...
With a thunderstorm, the first shot of cg appeared in front of the players.
In the center of the picture is a cross-shaped stone tombstone; beside the tombstone. There stands a tall, lifelike stone sculpture of the **** of death... Although the face of the statue is hidden in the shadows, every player and audience watching the cg can feel that he is staring at him.
After freezing for a few seconds, the lens began to slowly move to the side. A depressive, gloomy, and grotesque background music also rang out quite appropriately.
In the next ten seconds, the players followed the "camera perspective" all the way through a cemetery overgrown with grass and dilapidated fences. then. The focus of the picture is from far to near, aiming at a castle on the cliff in the distance.
[One night a hundred years ago, the legendary exorcist Van Helsing led a group of warriors into the castle of the demon lord Dracula. 】
As the narrator said this sentence, a set of fast and smooth action scene clips were played in the scene.
But see, a handsome middle-aged man in a white shirt, black vest and a beard, and three or five villagers with torches and shotguns in their faces... they rushed into the castle together.
They blasted the gate of the castle with explosives for mining, slashed all the monsters in the way with knives and guns, and quickly came to an underground auditorium with the help of an editor.
[Dracula at this time. I have already obtained the legendary "Holy Amulet" and want to destroy it on the "Night of Resurrection". 】
【Once the Holy Amulet is destroyed, the balance of good and evil in the world will be broken and fall into the grasp of the dark world. 】
At this point, Fan Haixin has come to the middle of the auditorium, standing in front of a smooth bridge-shaped rock. On the cross section of that rock, there is a palm-sized circular talisman with a crystal texture.
Fan Haixin stared at the talisman for a few seconds, then turned around and shouted: "Yes, that's it, bring that girl quickly."
The voice is implemented. One of his companions brought in a young girl from outside the auditorium.
The girl looked sixteen or seventeen years old, with blond hair and blue eyes, and she was very plainly dressed. When entering the auditorium. There was obvious anxiety and fear on her slightly immature face, but she could still see a trace of firmness and courage in her eyes.
"Hope we still have time." Seeing the girl's appearance, Fan Haixin wiped the blood on his face for some time, and said anxiously.
【In order to stop all this, Van Helsing came to the amulet and started the ceremony first. 】
The narration interrupted, and the camera turned, at this time the girl was already holding a scroll, facing the amulet. He was chanting mantras hesitatingly.
The amulet also reacted to the spell, and light continuously burst from the crystal.
"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Although it seemed a bit mean. But Fan Haixin kept urging the already trembling girl next to her to speed up her speech.
Bang——
Just now. With a loud noise, the glass and doors of the auditorium shattered on their own, and the ground under everyone's feet moved as if they were alive.
"Ah--"
"Help!"
Suddenly, several villagers standing behind let out screams in their faces.
When everyone looked back, they found that they had been dragged alive by the mummy corpses emerging from the cracks in the ground...
"Hurry up!" Seeing the girl was shocked by the scene in front of her, Fan Haixin shouted, "Otherwise we will all die!"
The girl recovered from being so drunk by him, and continued to read nervously.
【On the night of the resurrection, a virgin reading the spell in front of the amulet can open the door of the border **** (Bo, the border of hell) and swallow everything around. 】
Said the prison while the prison opened. Before the narration was finished, the light on the amulet suddenly disappeared, and then... a black hole the size of a human eye appeared on the amulet, and within a few seconds it expanded to five in diameter. More than meters.
"Oh! God!"
"Run!"
The teammates that Fan Haixin found began to panic and flee, because the suction of the black hole sucked in the girl who recited the spell for the first time within five seconds.
However, this is obviously all in vain...
Soon, the gate of the border prison expanded to an unimaginable size, and the space of the entire auditorium, and even the entire castle, was distorted because of it.
Nothing...can get rid of it.
"Van Helsing..." When Van Helsing was struggling for the last time outside the black hole, a voice came into his ears, "Is this your way? To stop me... You are willing to fall into the side too." Prison?"
"I just did what I should do..." Fan Haixin responded loudly to that voice, "...and what I can do."
"Don't pretend to be a saint there!" The voice shouted, "You can't save everyone! You can't even save the few people who came with you!" There was a clear anger in his language. , "My life is eternal! One day. I will return to this world, and you...will always suffer in the border prison!"
"Huh..." Fan Haixin gave a sorrowful laugh, "I think... that day. Someone will stand up to stop you."
After this sentence, he was also swallowed by the black hole. Disappear without a trace...
叱——
The next second, the picture went black, and the opening cg came to an abrupt end.
[Ninety-nine years later...today...] After the narration left these last words, the script officially began.
[The main task has been triggered]
[Kill the four members of "Blade". 】
As soon as the players entered the script, the task prompt came directly.
But their attention is not focused on this, and all the viewers who are watching the live broadcast... also did not pay attention to this.
"Hey...What is this?" When Feng Bujue recovered his mobility, he found himself lying on a small bed.
The size of this bed is obviously not for adults, nor is the bed sheet printed with cartoon characters... But at this moment, Feng Bujue is lying on this bed without any sense of contradiction. Because... he has become a child.
[In this script, your age is set to ten years old. 】
[Your appearance, physical fitness, skills, items, psionic weapons, title abilities, etc. will all change accordingly. 】
Five seconds later, such a reminder sounded in every player's ear.
"It's quite fun..." Feng Bujue opened the quilt and stood on the ground, "Is it really good to play in the game..."
Actually, there is nothing wrong with it. Anyway, both sides of the battle are turned into children, which is fair "in theory".
"Huh...In short, I'll take a look first." After Feng Bujue stood still, he first observed the room he was in.
This is a typical room for children from middle-class American families. It's just that... it's definitely not in the 21st century. Because there are neither smartphones nor tablets in this room. There are no desktop computers and handhelds. Feng Bujue glanced hastily, except for light bulbs... the only electronic devices that could be found in this room were an electric alarm clock and an old-fashioned radio.
As for other things... Basically they are common things in boys' rooms. Dirty clothes littered everywhere, hats that are too ugly to wear, basketballs that are cheap at first glance, sneakers that don’t need to be laced off, toys that were popular among teenagers in the 1990s, and a bunch of baseballs. Star card (Je Ge turned over and found that the appearance and names of these stars were all unheard of. So he inferred that this is an earth-like planet in the main universe), every inch is covered with dried sauce and snacks Carpets of crumbs (you can see that these food residues come from at least six or more sources by visual observation), embarrassing monster figures, posters, etc.
Feng Bujue estimated that if he looked for it carefully, he might be able to find a little yellow book under the bed that was not very flavorful (for him), but he didn’t do that much...
"The sight became lower after the body shrank..." After Feng Bujue scanned, he walked to the closet, "I'm really not used to it."
Speaking, he opened the closet door.
Unsurprisingly, a full-length mirror is embedded inside the door of this floor-to-ceiling closet.
"Hmm..." Brother Jue said, looking at himself in the mirror. "It is worthy of the program developed by Woody... Not only did the characters' clothes and hairstyles be reduced proportionally, but also the appearance, body shape and height of my ten years old..."
Although he didn't react very strongly when he looked in the mirror. But at this moment, the audience who are watching the game are all happy and crazy...
"Hahahahaha...this...this...this..." There is an incoherent type.
"That dead fisheye has changed at all! Hahahaha..." There are complaints.
"Hahaha...No way! I'm going to look through the video. Then use his face as an emoticon!" He was full of malicious intent.
"I really want to make such a mini clown costume for our children. It's so cute." There is a wrong type of focus.
In short, compared with the tepid attitude of Brother Jue, the audience's response was extremely strong.
In addition...you should have realized that in addition to Feng Bujue, the other seven players in the script have also become children, and their changes are also full of highlights...
So, in the next five to thirty minutes, news about this game was uploaded virally on the live broadcast platform, attracting a large number of viewers to come here...
As soon as I heard that I could see the children's version of the players, the vast majority of the audience...even the intelligence reconnaissance team of some studios...can't help but come over and watch.
[The branch mission has been triggered]
Just as Feng Bujue finished searching the room and was about to open the door to go out, the system prompt sounded again.
He opened the game menu, scanned the content in the taskbar, and saw—[Try to rendezvous with your teammates].
"Oh? Is this also a task?" Feng Bujue said nonchalantly, "In this kind of teleportation point-separated script, rendezvous with teammates is the basic routine..."
"Huh?" Thinking of this, he seemed to think of something, his eyes changed slightly, "Could it be...this mission is to imply that...after the rendezvous, some kind of follow-up plot can be triggered?"
Feng Bujue walked out of the room while thinking. That room was located at the end of the second floor. After walking through the several-meter-long corridor, he followed the stairs to the living room on the first floor.
"Hey~ my little pumpkin, look at you... Why did you change your clothes early in the morning?" A young mother in her thirties with golden wavy curls greeted her with a warm smile Up him.
"Ah...That's because I can't wait..." Feng Bujue used a child's unique cute voice, matched with his weak tone, and "Are you kidding me" expression... This line.
When I checked the room upstairs~IndoMTL.com~Feng Bujue saw the calendar on the wall. Today is Halloween. The script uses a good way to make it natural for him to wear strange clothes.
"Heh...my little baby, you are so cute." The "mother" came over and pinched Brother's little cheek with both hands, and kissed his forehead, "Okay." , Mom is going to go out, breakfast is on the table, remember to go out after eating."
"Okay." Feng Bujue looked unhappy. When the lady walked upstairs, he shook his head helplessly and walked towards the kitchen.
Five minutes later, Jue Ge appeared on the side of the road in the community, wearing a safety helmet and knee pads, and stepping on a small bicycle with auxiliary wheels. In his mouth... there was also a piece of slightly burnt toast in his mouth.
"Is it better to occupy the TV station or the radio station..." When he was riding a bicycle, he was mainly thinking about such a question.
However, a figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the road interrupted his thoughts.
"Huh...Feng Bujue!" But I saw that a teenager who was about 1.3 meters tall... took a big dog, stopped in front of Brother Jue, and said, "What a coincidence. !" To be continued