Nightmare Arcade: Start with Dinosaur Kombat

"Guess who I am?"

Several people looked at each other in confusion.

As if aware of the doubts of several people, the clown waved his right hand, and a large area was circled in the cemetery in front of him.

Then hundreds of stone monuments grew in size in the wind, and in an instant they turned into behemoths three or four meters high.

Stone powder fell on these giant stone tablets, and a large number of human silhouettes were carved by invisible forces.

However, these silhouettes are different, or wearing a tall hat and leaning on a cane. Or wearing military uniforms and carrying steel guns. Or just like the director, dressed up like a clown.

Then, the clown started telling the rules.

"The rules of the game are as follows: There are silhouettes engraved on the tombstone area, and the real identities in the silhouettes will be played in the form of a slideshow. There are one hundred people in total. You can easily remember their appearance and guess their names before turning over the tombstone. Pass."

Su Luo looked at the clown with an exaggerated expression. The so-called simplicity and ease here may not be that simple.

Su Luo said, "What will happen if I guess wrong?"

The clown flew in front of him: "Hey, of course there will be a small penalty if you guess wrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, a slide was projected on the huge curtain next to him. If he guessed correctly, the silhouette would appear in cartoon form, and he would get one point. If you guess wrong, the stone tablet will flip over and fall down hard.

If you guess wrong once, the stele will simply flip over, but the second time, the stele will become ten times larger.

There is no penalty for the third failure, but all three of them know that guessing wrong for the third time will definitely result in death.

Moreover, under this special rule restriction, strength is not the only way to survive. Sometimes wisdom is more important.

"Captain, let me take part in this one! My memory is not bad."

Shenji pointed at his photographic memory.

Su Luo and Yue still had great trust in Shenji's head. He looked up at the clown and said, "Can you designate one person to come on stage and experience it?"

The clown showed a strange smile: "Of course you can, but as companions, you two have to stand in the punishment area. If he guesses wrong, you will be punished."

"no problem!"

Before Shenji could speak, Su Luo took the lead and responded.

Then Shenji frowned and said: "Captain, you agreed too early, there may be something fishy in it."

"What do you mean?" Su Luo was confused.

"I hope it's just my wild imagination. Have you forgotten that it is the director of the cemetery? It knows the rules of this cemetery park best? What if it uses the cemetery rules that we don't know to cause trouble..."

Su Luo took over: "This means that he can modify the results at any time, or even cheat."

"That's right!" Shenji took a deep breath. Now that he had completed his choice, he had to go for it.

"Captain, be careful."

Shenji gave a reminder and jumped directly to the main stage of "Guess Who I Am".

With the dazzling lights and music all around, a manic atmosphere rises in this cemetery garden.

Su Luo and Yue chose to stand on two concave platforms. In front of the concave platforms, a heavy stone tablet more than five meters high seemed to fall down at any time.

This material is not simple at first glance, and the weight may be extraordinary.

The clown was flying and hovering from the sky, holding a microphone in his hand:

“Dear tourists, welcome to the thrilling Guess Who Am I event. If you successfully complete the project challenge, you will receive exquisite prizes.”

"Cemetery Park specializes in providing all visitors with a variety of thoughtful, fun, and exciting game projects to ensure your satisfaction and lifelong nostalgia."

As the clown's high-pitched voice sounded, a huge slide was projected on the curtain in front.

Various human figures began to flash across the slides.

It's just that the speed is getting faster and faster, until ordinary people's eyes can't catch up.

When the slideshow ended, Shenji closed his eyes at the same time. He seemed to be quickly sorting out the pictures he had just seen.

At this time, the clown landed on the hosting table next to him. There were two buttons in front of him, one green and one red.

The clown had an exaggerated expression, clapped his hands vigorously, and looked at the magic machine on the challenge stage: "My dear tourist, are you ready?"

"Okay, let's get started!"

The voice just fell

The clown pressed the green button and saw a giant stone tablet suddenly lifted up, with a silhouette of a man holding a sword above it.

"Guess who I am? Please answer the question. You have five seconds to think."

Shenji raised a finger without hesitation: "It's the Midnight Swordsman."

A row of drums appeared in front of the clown, and he beat wildly: "After answering, let's take a look at the puzzle!"

After the words fell, the silhouette on the huge stone tablet lit up, and a man wearing a midnight party outfit and holding a violin appeared.

"Congratulations, you answered...wrong, this is the banquet violinist!"

Shenji's expression changed, and he looked intently, where was the midnight swordsman?

What he held in his hand was not a sword at all, but a violin bow.

A bow in the shape of a sword.

Shenji's face turned pale. He really didn't expect that the fixed actions in the slide would change.

The original image of the banquet violinist in the slideshow was a seated figure playing the violin, not the image of the midnight swordsman holding a sword in front of him.

It is my own inherent thinking that deceives myself.

suddenly

The clown's expression became particularly sinister: "I am willing to admit defeat. Since I lost, I must accept the punishment."

I saw the clown hammering the red button with his fist.

I heard the beeping alarm sound.

On the concave platform, Yue looked up, and the giant stone tablet in front of him suddenly turned upside down towards him.

Su Luo next to him wanted to pull him, but found that an invisible force bound him in place, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free.

"Yue, be careful!"

Su Luo shouted.

"Look at me!"

Yue squatted down and took a sword-drawing stance.

Just before the giant stone tablet fell, the sharp knife in his hand slashed out.

Boom...

The stone tablet fell, stirring up a large amount of dust.

But at this same time, a red sword light tore the stone tablet and burst out from the cracks.

Puff puff

The light of the sword chopped into pieces the heavy stone tablet, instantly chopping it into dozens of pieces.

"finished?"

Yue stood up from the dust, and there was thundering applause from all around.

At some point, countless "audiences" appeared in the huge cemetery.

These monsters, whether skeletons, ghosts, or zombies, emerged from the tombstone coffins and applauded the moon.

The clown clapped wildly with excitement, as if he was in a state of madness.

"Crazy, this place is so crazy."

Su Luo closed her eyes slightly, sensing the situation in the entire cemetery.

Yue shook the ashes off her head, straightened her clothes, put away her knife and stood up again, as if nothing had happened just now.

Only he himself knows the real thrill.

"Captain, strategist, this clown is here to kill you, so let's be careful."

He looked around and said in a solemn tone: "And I suspect that the graveyards in this paradise are all former tourists."