The first party was a double gift from Snake Father, as well as Grimm's treat.
Although the second party was somewhat dangerous, they obtained legendary equipment, and Han Dong even fought for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Dr.
In this way,
The Abyss Party was simply a place of opportunity. As long as they could withstand it, they would be able to harvest all the way.
"Grimm, can we go to the Abyss Party more than once? For example, if we quit halfway or are eliminated … can we go through another month of [Fall] to the lowest level to participate in the party? "
Grimm shook his finger,
“NO~NO~NO！ There are too many people who have this idea.
The Abyss Party's entrance restrictions are still relatively strict … For individuals who leave the party normally, the cooldown period is [Five Years].
If they are forced to leave, such as being eliminated or taking the initiative to escape, the cooldown period will double.
I also considered that you would come here, Nicholas, so after leaving the Abyss Party seven years ago, I have been holding back. Originally, I could have enjoyed the Abyss Party immediately after the London Game. "
"Five years? It seems that I have to cherish this opportunity. "
According to the time schedule of the Black Tower, Han Dong would not be able to make it in time for the next party.
Next.
Using the reasonable stagnation period stipulated by the party,
Everyone stayed in the council area for an hour to let Sally, who had just recovered, adjust her state. Han Dong and Grimm, who had just experienced a big battle, also needed to rest.
"Let's go!"
When the key that symbolized peace and the unknown was inserted into the keyhole.
Whoosh!
At the same time, the heads of the three people were covered with a "linen bag" with a strong sealing effect. Their perception was also sealed together with the linen bag.
"This is …"
Han Dong did not make any fierce resistance.
Grimm's voice immediately came from the small hole on his shoulder:
"Nicholas,
We are about to enter an unknown party with the theme of 'peace'. It can be considered a standard [Entrance Ceremony]. According to experience, we should be taken to a very interesting party gathering point. "
Creak, creak, creak. It was like an old metal wheelchair was rolling over.
The wheelchair hit the three people from behind. Han Dong and the others sat on it and headed to a specific area.
In less than two minutes, the wheelchair stopped in front of a round table.
The linen bag continued to cover their heads,
A voice similar to the rules of a guide was heard:
"Welcome to the 'I'm Very Fast Ultimate Speed Party'.
That's right. Here, we will compete on the 'speed' of each team in different situations.
The three fastest teams would be recognized as the 'party winners' and receive a small souvenir reward before proceeding to the next party.
For the teams that failed to clear the dungeon, I'm sorry, but your party trip will end here.
However, there was no need to worry!
This party is quite peaceful. As long as you don't force yourself to die, you can experience the whole process safely.
Also, let me explain the rules of the racing party.
1. Participants are prohibited from leaving the wheelchair for the entire duration. This includes your augmented body, spirit body, or various derived abilities. You are prohibited from being more than two meters away from the wheelchair.
2. Interfering with other teams through various means is prohibited.
Every round of racing will have the corresponding details engraved on the table. Remember to read them carefully.
Violators will be severely punished and will not be allowed to step into the Abyss Party for 50 years. "
Hearing this, Han Dong immediately had a guess.
"Hmm? If I can't leave the chair, the so-called speed should be related to 'intelligence.' Maybe it's my home ground.
Of course, in a place like the Abyss Party that is beyond common sense, there must be a racing mode that I can't think of. I can only adapt to the situation. "
"There is a countdown of ten seconds, and the racing party will begin.
10，9，1！
Haha, since it's a race, the countdown has to be faster. Let's start quickly. "
Everyone took off the linen headgear at the same time.
There were a total of ten tables in the gloomy and dark party area.
Han Dong was in a team of three, but there were teams of four, five, or even seven people at the other tables. In terms of numbers, Han Dong's team was obviously at a disadvantage.
The bright spotlights shone on the table alone, showing everyone the first round of "racing content" that they were about to face.
What appeared in front of them was not the 'intelligence decryption' that Han Dong expected, but a table of 'living meat' that was piled up like a mountain.
They even exuded a mythical aura, and under the stimulation of some kind of drug, their bodies continued to proliferate, almost overflowing the table.
The requirements for this round of racing were engraved on the table- 'Use [Eat] everything on the table. Eliminating meat in any other way is against the rules. If you accidentally drop the meat on the ground, you must pick it up and eat it clean.'
"Green, could this be?"
"That's right … some 'weaklings' who are not strong enough but want to go to the Abyss Party.
Some of them will be sent to the [Back Kitchen] to be modified. This guy in front of you should have been modified to 'increase meat' and will continue to proliferate indefinitely.
Let's start eating. "
The Hybrid Demon that had turned into a pile of rotten meat had long lost consciousness. The eyeballs all over his body were staring at the diners, and there was a desire to be eaten in his eyes.
Since the other tables had begun to wolf down the food,
Han Dong quickly grabbed a piece of meat that was soft and full of oil and stuffed it into his mouth.
The next second!
It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck his head.
It wasn't delicious, but it was extremely disgusting. It even made Han Dong's body feel a sense of rejection, and even his soul felt a little uncomfortable.
He quickly reached out and covered his mouth to prevent himself from turning into a spray warrior.
Gurgle gurgle ~
He looked troubled and swallowed it with difficulty.
Han Dong, who had just experienced the extreme feast not long ago, had a huge feeling of disappointment when he tasted this … This thing was several times more smelly than Eugenice, and it was even accompanied by an extremely disgusting taste.
However.
Green on the side was eating heartily.
Sally also unceremoniously turned into a black goat, using many mouths to bite at the same time … Of course, every bite that entered her stomach would cause physiological discomfort. The black goat's body would also tremble like spasms, and things would even flow out.
Even so, Sally tried to ensure that she ate as quickly as possible.
"Nicholas, this disgusting feeling is also processed by the [Back Kitchen], hurry up and get used to it … The other tables have more people than us. If we waste too much time here, we may not be able to catch up later."
Vomit ~ Wah!
Yue！
All kinds of vomiting sounds echoed in the party space.
It wasn't just Han Dong who couldn't stand it, most of the Hybrid Demons were the same.
Once they couldn't control the speed of eating, they would start to vomit crazily … Of course, the vomit that contained the food must be eaten clean, otherwise it wouldn't count as passing the stage.
Occasionally, he caught a glimpse of some Hybrid Demons, using their tongues to form a straw to suck the vomit and excrement on the ground. Han Dong almost vomited.
The black vortex in his abdomen rotated.
Han Dong tried his best to adapt to the rotten meat, from small pieces to large pieces, from chewing slowly to swallowing crazily … He did everything he could to prevent the vomiting from happening.
"Fourth! Is the speed a bit slower … "
When Han Dong finished the last bite, the participants of the three tables in the current party area had disappeared.
The next second.
A hole appeared in the ground under everyone's wheelchairs.
They fell to the location of the second round of the race … There was also a table in front of them, and there were hundreds of thousands of pieces of broken bones on the table.
The rules were very simple — the [Puzzle], put it back to its original appearance.
"Vomit ~ Finally, it's an area I'm good at."
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