Chapter 351

June 3rd, 12:07 AM.

Feng Bujue left Xiao Tan's conference room and returned to his login space.

Just now, he, Ruoyu, Xiao Tan, and Bei Ling had discussed the conference room's renovation. They had decided to use Xiao Tan's conference room as their main gathering place from now on. Therefore, things like sofas, coffee tables, and luxurious conference tables would all be bought for him. The wallpaper and flooring would also be replaced with something more pleasing to the eye. Anyway, for a rich guy, money was never an issue...

Now, these few were quite familiar with each other, and even if they didn't meet in Thriller Paradise, they would chat online. They had already talked a lot about the Peak Tournament a few days ago. So after logging in this day, the four didn't mention the competition itself much, but rather discussed the prizes.

Feng Bujue showed off his terrible prize and then distributed the four Reconnaissance and Medical specialization skill cards to his teammates. As for the [Gang Jiao]... he planned to sell it directly to the store. Such a crappy skill would probably cost him handling fees if he put it on the auction house.

Regarding Xiao Tan's prize, we'll leave that for now and return to Feng Bujue's side...

Since Brother Jue's level was already forty-three, far ahead of his three teammates from Hell Front, queuing for scripts together would only increase the difficulty and decrease the rewards. So recently, he didn't have many opportunities to play scripts with them.

He had already made a plan: in the days to come, he would reduce his number of logins and try to only play nightmare difficulty scripts. If he couldn't clear them, so be it. Even if he could, he wouldn't choose experience points for extra rewards, but instead choose equipment. Anyway, he had the [Type Zero Magic Guide Pulverizer], so whether the equipment was bound or not didn't matter...

Having said that, you've probably already had a premonition, right? That's right, what's next is...

Title: [Hate Magnet], Title Ability: [Hate Furnace]

Experience Value: 2100000043000000, Skill Value: 5306, Game Coins: 1564000.

Specialization: General B, Machinery C, Reconnaissance d, Fighting A, Shooting C, Medical d, Spiritual术 C, Summoning C.

Inventory (1115): Mario's Pipe Wrench, Desert Eagle-500 (420), Composite Anti-Gravity Catapult, Moxxi's Bad Touch, Vajra Bell, Survival Value Supplement (Medium)*5, Endless Grenade Clip, WJq-308 Military Shovel (Indestructible), Mycelium Bomb*1, Fraudulent Pocket Watch, Magic Spine.

Equipment: Death Poker (Psionic Weapon), Echo Armor, Artemis's Embrace, Implanted Alchemy Amplification Device, Ta Xu, Phantom Lady's Caress.

Storage (210): Jazz Dance, Jigsaw Card - Strawberry

Skill Bar (1212): [Not So Hasty Repair], [Spirit Gathering Technique - Revised], [Ice Artificer's Persistence], [Nanto Flying Dragon Fist], [Summoning术 - Musashi Koganei], [Moon Step], [Lan Jiao], [Flying Sand in the Wind], [Spirit Gun], [Summoning术 - Ma Sun], [Baseball Fist], [Bear Child's Leg Sweep]

Unequipped Skill: [Evil King's Flame Kill Black Dragon Wave]

Compared to before the Peak Tournament, Feng Bujue's stats hadn't changed much. The main things were: he had increased his skill value, upgraded one rank of Fighting specialization, looted a legendary item from Duo Ling, and also... the skills in his skill bar had overflowed.

After some consideration, Feng Bujue decided to temporarily remove [Evil King's Flame Kill Black Dragon Wave] from the skill bar. Although this was an active attack skill, Brother Jue's attack methods were very rich now, so he didn't need to bring too many. Perhaps when his level was higher in the future, he could give up the passive skill [Ice Artificer's Persistence], but for now, it was better to keep it.

"Okay..." Feng Bujue finished organizing and stood in front of the touchscreen. "Long time no see, nightmare script..."

After a few simple operations, the system prompt sounded:

[Crazyjue, Level 43]

[Please select the game mode you want to join.]

[You have selected Single Survival Mode (Nightmare), please confirm.]

[Confirmed, script generation in progress...]

[Loading start, please wait.]

The elevator... moved.

"Welcome to Thriller Paradise," a deep female voice recited.

[Loading completed, you are currently in Single Survival Mode (Nightmare).]

[This mode provides a script introduction and has a chance of triggering side hidden missions and special worldviews.]

[Script clearance reward: Puzzle Card*2.]

[The script introduction will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after the playback is complete.]

"Hmm... it feels like we're moving downwards..." Feng Bujue muttered while listening to the system prompt, "This kind of entry method... probably doesn't have a title CG."

As a result, he was wrong...

Tzz- Shasha-

Suddenly, the touchscreen next to Brother Jue... automatically changed the screen. An irregular, wavy black and white texture appeared on the screen, accompanied by a strange rustling sound.

In the eighties and nineties, those televisions that used antennas to receive signals often showed this kind of image. However, after the innovation of cathode ray tube technology, even in the absence of a signal, the television would at most show a dense, regular snowflake pattern. A scene similar to the one in front of him... was hard to see again.

However, Brother Jue had seen a lot of old movies, so he had naturally seen this before, because there were similar scenes in many horror movies...

"Tzz... you... shasha... tzzzz... late..." In that strange and blurry picture, words came out intermittently, sounding like a man's voice. "Tzz...late..."

Feng Bujue cautiously walked towards the display screen, frowning and leaning closer to watch, thinking to himself, "Is this the plot introduction?"

[Tonight, you are late again.] The voice continued, still speaking very vaguely, but fortunately the game menu's translation function was triggered, kindly providing subtitles.

[Obviously, you are a very bad night watchman.]

[First of all, you can't even do the most basic thing of arriving on time.]

[Secondly, you are often lazy, not doing patrols all night, hiding in the security room to sleep.]

[Also, you always flirt with the night shift nurses and female doctors whenever you have the opportunity.]

[No one likes you, Lester.]

[You are a sloppy, casual, unscrupulous, irresponsible guy.]

[Your handsome face can leave a good first impression, but within three sentences, this impression will be shattered by your dissolute words and deeds.]

[Tonight is your last night working here. Of course, you don't know this yet, let me tell you... the Human Resources Department has decided to fire you, and you will be replaced by a soon-to-be-retired gentleman. He was injured in the war, his left leg is a bit lame, but everyone thinks he can do better than you.]

[Now, go do your job, or... just coast through your last shift, whatever you want.]