Thriller Paradise Chapter 341: South Park (End)
Feng Bujue was not too surprised by the appearance of **** because it was South Park. In this world, Jesus, Satan, God, Cthulhu, Obama...any person can appear on the stage.
Jesus in "South Park" is usually just an ordinary person with a soft voice and approachable. He hosts a talk show on television and is also a member of the superhero organization. At every critical moment, Brother **** will show off his domineering side and amazing fighting power to save the world from crisis.
"We've all seen your good deeds of saving lives, [BEEP——], don't worry, super friends (ends) are here to save you!" Another voice sounded.
Everyone looked at the sound again, but saw that more than ten meters to the side of Jesus, several figures shrouded in a beam of light fell from the sky.
"These data..." R2 looked at that direction and muttered, "Is it the unique SS of this script... It's unexpectedly strong."
"Can a super good friend not be strong..." Feng Bujue pointed at the group of gods with a pained expression on his face, and introduced them one by one: "Buddha, his ability is unknown, he claims to come without a shadow and go without a trace; Muhammad has The power to control fire; the Indian **** Krishna can transform into various creatures; the Mormon prophet Joseph Smith can breathe freezing rays; and the Taoist **** Lao Tzu can control aura; and... eh?"
Feng Bujue was stunned when he said this, and looked at **** and asked: "Seaman (Seaman, who can breathe underwater and can communicate with fish. This character should be a spoofed comic aquaman; In addition, since Seaman reads like another word, he has been teased by other members of his super good friends all the year round) Why didn’t he come?"
"Haha...hahahaha..." The group of gods laughed unscrupulously, "Have you heard, he said se...men..." They slowed down and read the word clearly. Came out, then coaxed and giggled.
"Well...I shouldn't ask." Feng Bujue stroked his forehead with one hand and shook his head helplessly.
"I understand." Suddenly, R2's expression was stagnant, and he suddenly said: "This is the system's help for you."
Feng Bujue was still wondering if it was because he saved the Stan family earlier. That's why we can get the help of the strongest power from the justice side. After R2 said so, he immediately overturned the original hypothesis and continued: "Oh... the system wants me to get out alive, so these guys are mobilized to help..."
While the two were talking, the six super good friends already rushed forward, each showed their magical powers, and launched the massacre of the derivative of the source organization. All of a sudden, the playground of South Park Elementary School was full of ice and fire, flesh and blood, and corpses all over the field. Derivatives were not opponents at all.
L2 couldn't even leave a harsh word, so he turned his head and ran away. She knew that all members of her super good friend had the ability to fly, so she drove away while she was still alive.
"Since the system can send these god-level characters to save me..." Feng Bujue saw that he had the chance to win, so he simply talked with R2 in a very relaxed tone, "Then why doesn't the system use this method in other scripts? Come to kill the derivatives? This group of evil spirits is much more efficient than those GMs mixed with players."
"You are very keen and can think of this immediately." R2 responded: "But I can't answer you this question."
"Oh? Interesting. It's not'don't know', but'can't answer'." Feng Bujue clearly remembered what the other party said when he was in the shopping mall. Combined with that remark, he speculated: "Can I do this Assuming...In fact, the system does not want to destroy you, but wants to test and screen you through those scripts. Therefore, in general scripts, the GM chase mode will be used.
But this kind of sandbox designed by the source organization is equivalent to cheating. this method. Obviously it goes against the will of the system, so it relentlessly......"
"I have no right to give any directional response to what you said at this moment." R2 interrupted: "I can only tell you, logically...the system will not instruct these gods Level SS moves around, otherwise wouldn’t the sandbox become a more dangerous slaughterhouse than ordinary scripts?"
"Heh..." Feng Bujue succeeded in arguing again. He smiled: "In other words, it's because I'm here. That's why the system sent a bunch of gods to kill me?" He paused. "You said before, I came to the wrong place." He pointed his finger at himself, "Indeed. As a player, I should have entered the original script created by the system when queuing. Then the question is...Why me? Will be sent to this sandbox?"
"Because..." R2 only uttered three words, and his voice stopped abruptly. At the same time, the brilliance of the data stream lighted up in his eyes. A few seconds later, he muttered: "Accomplished..." Then, his gaze fell on Feng Bujue again, "The back door is in the school cafeteria. I have something else to do. Let's go a step ahead. Let's do it yourself." He turned around and leaped without head. Go back to the distance.
"Hey...what else? Just now someone ordered you to stop talking! Hey!" Feng Bujue almost yelled in the end, but the other party leaped a few times and disappeared into the street. corner.
At this moment, a hand was pressed on Brother Jue's shoulder.
"Travelers from other worlds, the road has been cleared and you can go home." At some point, **** had already come behind Feng Bujue.
"Uh...Okay." The moment Feng Bujue turned his head, he originally wanted to say "Wait a while", but he swallowed it back to his lips, because when he turned his face back~IndoMTL. com~ found that the six super good friends have faintly surrounded themselves, this is undoubtedly the system is sending a message-don't toast or eat fine wine.
Not long after, Brother Jue was "escorted" by the six giants to the school cafeteria.
Perhaps due to a power failure, the cafeteria was completely dark. But it doesn't matter, because the "original back door" itself is the light source, and its appearance is basically like a rectangular data stream assembly, attached to a wall of the canteen, and the door also emits extremely bright white light.
"Child, you can put down your backpack. The material of this world cannot pass through that door." **** reminded in front of the door.
"Well...Is that so..." Feng Bujue responded. He was also mentally prepared for this. After all, the data in the sandbox was originally "illegal copied". The items and weapons here , Naturally cannot enter the landing space, even if the item description says that it can be taken out, it is meaningless.
"It's okay. Anyway, when I walk through the door, these will disappear." Feng Bujue said here, suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, I still have something to do." Continue. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)