travel frog

Gin was moved into Chaos Playground.

During these fourteen hours, in order to save health points, he has used almost everything. After dismantling and analyzing more than a dozen walking postures, he created a posture that consumes less energy and is the fastest. , the posture that consumes the least energy in the fast posture, that is, the sole of the foot is on the ground, and the stone stick is used to move forward with the momentum of moonwalking.

The effect is obvious and the results are remarkable.

The sky was gloomy, and a hooked moon like a sickle hung on the black lacquered sky, and its cold luster illuminated a rippling blood color.

The gate of the Chaos Amusement Park stands in the center of blood. Two logs, one plank, and three iron nails cast a frightening shadow, standing silently in the waves.

Behind the gate is an open field, the area where the moon shines is the beginning, and the place where the sky hangs is the end.

The dilapidated merry-go-round horse rotated silently, and a magma-like liquid oozes out from under the peeling paint skin of the horse. It is bright and bright red, and it blooms into a gorgeous rose.

There is a circle of bone flowers wrapped around the pole, which is a sharp, sharp and coquettish white rose.The long spikes on the flower stems stretch freely, and occasionally the mist condenses into dew and dots the tips, refracting the light like ordinary moonlight.

Why is it called ordinary moonlight?Looking up at the moon here, the answer is self-evident.

Farther away, the Ferris wheel, which is more complete than the crescent moon, is located in the only place not shrouded in darkness, painted with childlike paint, and tied with pink ribbon roses.

It was also spinning, very slowly.The carriage carrying people has no shelter on all sides, it separates like a gear, runs, snaps into the groove, goes to the top, and then falls heavily to the ground, breaking into snow-white pieces.

The carriage was actually made of ice, with a fragile aesthetic, symbolizing the most false beauty in the chaotic amusement park.

There are two bumper cars next to the Ferris wheel.

They are like antiques from the old century, simple and old model design, gray seats and steering wheel, the only thing that looks a little special is the steel spikes installed on the front of the car, half a meter long, rusty and dull, but Judging from the depressions on both sides of the body, the lethality is not bad.

Amusement park three-piece set, all here.

Unfortunately, there are only three sets.

Qin Jiu stood at the door, leaning on a stone stick to "look" at the scene inside the door.

His eyes are naturally invisible, but the system map in front of him vividly depicts the scene of the entire amusement park, at least it is a model that can only be created after studying animation for eight years.

interesting.

Gin hooked the corners of his mouth, as if a little spark had been thrown into the long-silent soul, burning in the cold stagnant water, boiling out one or two lively bubbles.

The time that has been frozen since death seems to have jumped forward on the clock dial, with a light "click", and the sense of existence is particularly vivid.

Gin walked forward, stepped into the gate of the amusement park without hesitation, walked into the shadow cast by the door frame, passed through the shadow to the moonlight, and approached the carousel.

"boom--"

The merry-go-round horse shook slightly, and the white horse with peeling paint and rose flowers stopped in front of Gin, and a note spit out from the horse's mouth.

——Dear guests, this is the first entertainment project in Chaos Amusement Park, please buy a ticket to experience it.

Price: Half of the soul, full refund after one lap.

Note: You should be happy, and I will make you happy.

Full refund after one lap...

Qin Jiu chuckled, and asked innocently and sweetly like a decent person: "What if you can't finish sitting?"

There is no new note in the horse's mouth, and the old note is burned to ashes and scattered with the wind.

This is a silent answer.

After the note was burned, Gin saw a main task prompt pop up on the task panel: You have triggered the main task Paradise Pastoral [Phase [-]]: Spinning Hell Horse.

Notes: You should make it happy [physics].

The spinning hell horse is the first stage. It seems that this main task has at least three stages. After all, there are three projects in this chaotic amusement park.

Just as Gin was thinking, new system prompts came one after another.

System prompt: Your plug-in - [-]% chaos resistance has been credited.

System prompt: Maybe you should learn the Chinese Empress's equestrian skills.

System prompt: task countdown 5 minutes, 59 minutes 58, [-] minutes [-]...

Looking at the series of system prompts, Qin Jiu's mind became clear for a moment, as if he had shared a moment with a certain rabbit hidden behind the system, and understood the true meaning of these prompts.

It coincides with his original idea.

Holding back his smile, Gin put the wooden stick flat under his feet, put his hands on the white horse's back guided by the map, and turned over and sat on it neatly.

The moment he took his seat, the merry-go-round started to rotate at high speed, just like its name.

Accompanied by the roar of "Xi Lv Lv", the white horse under Qin Jiu seemed to come to life, furious because of the addition of a lowly creature on its back, raised its neck high, and arched its back quickly as it ran, trying to throw him off go down.

The mane flutters, and burns into a white flame in the hot wind that rushes towards it. This flame has spread rapidly to the whole body since its birth. In just a few seconds, it has been burned into a ball of fire. Can splash hot sparks.

Gin did not dodge or evade, neither fast nor slow, unhurried, unhurried, his whole body was bathed in the flames, but he curled his mouth contemptuously like a person who had nothing to do, leaned over to grab it and was assimilated into fire mane, and then gently patted the horse's head.

He looked at the angry younger generation like a kind and kind elder, and while stroking the white horse's head, he asked softly, "Stop, or die."

The white horse was furious, the fire on its body rose ten feet in the wind, and the hanging rope on the top of its head creaked.

Fortunately, it can't speak. If it could, it would have scolded the entire Zaun Quotations.

"Your responsibility is to make me happy, thank you, so I want to repay you." Qin Jiu remained unmoved, and still insisted on spreading his wings on the edge of the white horse destroying the universe, "What do you think I should do to make you happy?" hapiness?"

The white horse raised its head and howled loudly, and its outturned mouth gnawed at his hand. Although he dodged in time, a wound was still cut by the sharp teeth.

"Very well, I figured it out."

The wound was painful, but Gin didn't even frown, and even let go of the hand that was holding its mane.

Then in the next second, he clamped the horse's belly to stabilize his body, his arms clamped around the horse's neck, his muscles bulged, and all his strength was concentrated in his hands, and suddenly——

broke its neck.

At that moment, the white horse was in a daze. It never thought that Gin would make it "happy" in such a way, so that the neck bone was twisted and deflected for more than ten seconds without reacting, and its eyes were blank. staring at the ground.

During these ten or so seconds, Qin Jiu jumped off the horse, picked up the stone stick on the ground, weighed it, swung it on its head with a backhand, and straightened its head again. Deep dents.

And this is just the beginning.

While reciting "I should make you happy", Qin Jiu swung the stone stick round and round like iron, without any effort.

As the so-called iron-forged hell horse, the iron-forged Kurosawa array.

The stone sticks produced by the system originally had multiple bonuses against weird creatures, such as increasing attack and detonating anti-blood damage. In addition, the strength and superb force-exerting skills that Gin had practiced in the fire and water during his lifetime, this A single beating can be described as a critical blow with a stick, and the damage starts at [-]%.

The white horse could bear it at first, not only could he bear it, but he stretched his neck and spit fire at the gin.

But it found that its own fire not only had no effect on Gin, but also irritated him, and made him hammer down with full energy, causing more damage to itself, it suddenly gave up, circled around the pole, Want to avoid his attack.

It's a pity that the white horse only turned halfway around, and was held in place by the gin's ears. A stick was pumped to make it paralyzed. The fire was extinguished, and it hung miserably on the rope. The body has become a work of art with misplaced and distorted joints, and its shape is full of artistic flavor.

"are you happy?"

Gin asked a question and knocked it down with a stick.

"Sigh!!!!"

The white horse is dead!No matter how painful the beating is, I will never stop!

"Happy?"

Another stick was hammered on the top of the head, and with a click, the horse's face was crooked.

"Xi Lulu—" Devil!you devil!

The white horse cursed!

"Unhappy? Well, then I will be wronged and wronged, and continue."

Qin Jiu blinked, his left hand was a little sore, he switched to his right hand to hold a stick, and his right leg retreated to gather strength, like a fully drawn bow, he swung the hammer round with all his strength.

"Sorry-"

The white horse's cry is shrill and tortuous, with complex emotions such as begging for help, begging for mercy, pain, grievance, confusion, etc. Its sound is so clear and its emotion is so strong that the moon in the sky can't bear to look at it anymore and moves to the edge of the clouds Pull Yun Pa over to block himself.

The hanging rope also seemed to break under the weight of the load, and the white horse fell heavily into the ground, almost falling to pieces, with confusion and shock written in his eyes, as if seeing the warmth and coldness of the world at this moment.

Gin let out a long breath, letting out all the anger he had received from the rabbit.

He carried the stone stick on his shoulder, stepped on the belly of the white horse with his right leg, raised his long eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were scattered and sharp like nebula, shining with a lingering brilliance, which is the real cold moonlight and the ultimate condensed killing intent.

The white horse met his gaze and shivered suddenly.

It was a horse from hell, but this man, perhaps, was hell himself.

"How is it?" The white horse saw the gin approaching, and held a stone stick in his left hand by his side. A black cross necklace inlaid with emeralds fell out of his collar and dangled in front of it. "Are you happy?"

Baima tried to swallow, but found that his mouth was crooked, his head was cracked, and his body was dislocated. He had to quickly repair his vocal cords, and said sincerely and enthusiastically, "I swear by righteousness, I am happy."

……

Behind the gate, the moon hid in the clouds, and there was a dark shadow all around, which was convenient for hiding.

The goblin, the skeleton, and the fallen angel dog sneaked together, looked at each other, took out small handkerchiefs, and wiped each other's sweat.

In front of them is a jade plate with the name of the gin and the three items of the amusement park written on the edge, and a key in the middle.

"Is this game still open?" The evil ghost clasped his palms together, his tone was soothing, his expression was kind, and there was great compassion between his brows, "I don't think I can beat him——no, beating and killing is an extremely inappropriate behavior. Stop the loss in time, it is still too late.”

The fallen angel shook its wings, raised a finger expressionlessly, and poked the evil spirit's shoulder.

This means approval.

"No, more or less one round, otherwise we will lose face. Besides, he may not be able to beat that earthy DJ."

The skeleton held a cigarette in its phalanx, opened its mouth and slowly exhaled a smoke ring, then snapped a bet on the name of the gin with lightning speed:

"I bet he wins."

Fallen Angel: "..."

Evil ghost: "..."

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