Mysterious journey

There were already many neatly dressed men and women waiting in the manor.

Then there is the matter of arranging the room and choosing the entertainment style. The so-called entertainment style is an environment that meets any needs of the guests.

For example, if you like food, you will be taken into a special environment created by a large number of high-end and low-radiation food delicacies. The house is made of chocolate, the bed is made of toffee, the plants in the garden are all sweet fruits, and the swimming pool It's all milk.

If you like beauties, you will be taken to the same special environment. All the beautiful women around you are not wearing clothes. You can see tools used for pleasure everywhere, and you can grab a woman at any time and play with it at will.

If you like to be gay, you can choose from all kinds of outstanding men, handsome, handsome, strong, cold, and all kinds of temptations in uniforms.

In this manor, as long as you want it, except for luxurious first-class food, all your other enjoyment wishes can be satisfied at any time. Even if you are killing people, you will be arranged to have people take turns to kill you one by one, with different killing patterns.

This is the Meatman Villa, known as the Bliss Manor!

"Everyone here is a meat man?" Garen walked at the end of the team and looked at the large number of cleanly dressed people in two rows welcoming him and others. There were men and women, old and young, but they all had one thing in common. That is, their eyes are dull and dull. Only a few of them barely have a little sense of autonomy, and the others are as stiff as robots.

"Yes." The little bitch replied in a low voice. She was obviously a little scared. She grabbed Garen's arm tightly, and her body was almost pressed against him. "Everyone here has been implanted with chips, and there is no way to escape. Some of them only have the IQ of seven or eight years old, and some are quite smart. They were convicted and thrown in among free people."

"That's true." Garen shook his head, gaining a new understanding of the cruelty of the radiation belt.

In the hall, the temperate slave-conscious self retreated, leaving only Andalinda and Galen standing in front of the stone pillar of choice in the hall.

"Here you can choose your favorite entertainment mode. If there is none, you can describe your requirements and input them through your consciousness. If the main program runs correctly and there are no conflicts, you can freely generate new entertainment areas." Anda introduced , "I've played here several times, and it's very good. It's a pity that the highest-level radiation protection drugs are only available to the top people every year. Otherwise, if you go to the radiation suit and play here, it will be a real paradise-like experience."

Anda was obviously much more relaxed, and he looked at Garen.

"This is your first time here, Garen. Have fun. No one can enter the area you choose here without your permission, so any dark thoughts and hobbies you have can be satisfied here, hehe."

"Boring." Garen responded lightly and glanced at the choices above casually.

Murder, beauties, handsome men, food, kennels, playgrounds, abuse

Various entertainment modes are so densely packed that they actually cover the entire side of the stone pillar in front of them. There are also pages for turning pages below. At a glance, there are at least hundreds of them. There are also category options.

"You have to choose one. This is Bliss Villa. If you don't choose entertainment, no one will think you like women." Anda came over and smiled sinisterly at Garen.

This made Garen, who was about to choose the quiet mode, roll his eyes. With a move of his finger, he suddenly landed on another choice. He didn't even bother to look at it. Except for a few violent choices, there were a lot of other choices. He didn't understand the symbol substitution, so he pressed the symbol substitution mode at will.

"Let's go." Garen immediately saw the direction he needed to go shown on the stone pillar. Amidst Anda's sinister laughter and Linda's helpless eyes, he took the little bitch and strode into an automatically opened door on the left. small door passage.

Anda carefully selected an item on the stone pillar and entered a small door with his arms around the blond girl.

In the end, only Linda was left, but her eyes flickered, and she did not choose any option. Instead, she walked out of the hall, raised her watch outside the door to release the virtual keyboard, and briefly typed out a series of codes. She didn’t know what they were. After encrypting the message and sending it, she returned to the stone pillar, selected the quiet option, and led the handsome boy into the small door.

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Flying Ray City City Lord's Mansion

At the top of the tallest stone mountain tree in the city, there is a huge hollow hall inside the stone treetop. At the top of the black and empty space, there is a tall throne. On top of it lies a huge bald man with a body width of 78 meters and a height of 56 meters. Fat man.

The fat man was covered in fat, and the layers of meat kept falling down due to gravity, and piled up on the layer of meat below, forming a folded structure similar to a thousand-layer cake. From a distance, it looked like a huge lump of white fat meat. Mountain.

The fat man's two triangular eyes kept blinking, and he was holding a half-meter-long black pipe in his mouth. Behind him were two beautiful and plump naked women, who were massaging his body and head.

"These are the elites from the inner court of Black Pan Academy who are coming this time. Remember to be careful and careful in all hospitality." The fat man looked at the temperate slave kneeling on the ground below and ordered lazily.

"My subordinates are entertaining the three adults with first-level standards. Please rest assured, City Lord." The temperate slave lowered his head and answered loudly.

"That's good." The city lord nodded, but his chin was too fat to show any obvious nodding action. "Please pay attention and see if you can get some technology from them about cultivating repair tanks. Our own repair tanks still lack many key technologies. If it can be completed, the poisonous army can be quickly formed."

"Also, don't let the other city lords find out that the three adults are here with us."

"Yes."

The temperate slave was about to get up and leave, but suddenly moved the headset on his ear, and the report of his subordinates came from inside.

He frowned slightly.

"One more thing, Lord City Lord."

"What's the matter? Tell me." City Lord Fei took a puff of his pipe and said calmly.

"One of the three adults this time wants to use our military power to go out and find a few people." The temperate slave paused, "It's the new adult named Garen. It should be his first time. Come to the radiation belt.”

"Oh? It is easiest for such a new master to get good things from him. Not bad, not bad, meet his requirements. Since we are looking for someone, let the most elite cheetah troops go over and follow his arrangements." The city lord said angrily. Wave your hands.

"Yes, I will go and convey the order right away." The temperate slave replied respectfully.

Neither of them noticed that in the shadows at the edge of the hall, a small black insect was flashing its ferocious compound eyes, and its body was actually made entirely of cold machinery. The sound here spreads to a distant direction with an invisible fluctuation.

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Within the Blackpan territory, in a private manor in Blackpan City.

Feila strode into the second floor of the manor with a calm expression, and saw a leisurely young man inside holding a remote control panel and watching a huge wall projection TV. A beautiful girl behind her was carefully fanning her.

This slut obviously has an automatic ventilation system that is not turned on.

Phila cursed secretly.

"Where's eldest brother?" He looked at the young man and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know why you look so unlucky, Fifth Brother, you look like a dead dog~~~" The young man did not hide his ridicule.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat this guy, Fila felt like the veins on her forehead would burst.

"It was just an accident." His heart suddenly moved and he answered as lightly as possible.

"Accident?"

The young man looked no different from the ordinary gangsters on the street. He had short dyed yellow hair and a small bunch of white hair hanging from his forehead. It hung down from the left side and was braided into curly silk. He looked very proud of himself. A chic and suave look. The white casual clothes obviously did not match his dark skin. They were obviously luxurious clothes worth over ten thousand yuan, but he was dressed like an embarrassed country landowner.

"Yes, it was an accident." Fela made an expression as if she didn't want to say more.

"Interesting." The young man raised his watch and checked it quickly. When he saw the process, he became more interested. "Your boy was beaten so badly by a newcomer?" He had an interested smile on his face. "Interesting, really interesting!"

"What does it have to do with you?! I can handle it myself. I'm warning you Ice Dragon, I will handle my own affairs myself! If you dare to meddle in your own business, don't blame me for not treating you as a brother!" Feila said coldly.

"Lao Wu, this is your fault." The young man called Binglong stood up and said, "You are alone, and you only have three or two big cats and kittens. When you encounter trouble, you don't look to me as your elder brother. If you ask me to go out and tell others that my brother is being bullied and they don’t come to me, will I lose face?!” He patted his chest and said loudly. "Don't worry, I'll take care of this! I'll deal with that kid directly for you!"

"It's my own business," Fila said without hesitation. Before she could finish her words, she was suddenly suppressed by a huge and heavy pressure. For a moment, her heart was so shaken that she couldn't even speak.

This guy's strength is getting stronger again!

Ice Dragon put his hands on Fila's shoulders with a smile on his face.

"You and my brother, you are still saying these kind words." Suddenly his face turned cold for a moment, "Do you really want to make me lose face?" A trace of cold murderous intention radiated from his body, imprisoning Fei. pull.

This madman!

Feila's heart felt cold and she no longer dared to provoke this guy, so she forced a smile.

"of course not."

"Not the best." Binglong smiled again, "Big brother's people have been quietly infiltrating recently. According to the plan, in just two months, we should be able to successfully obtain that information."

"So fast!" Feila's face changed slightly.

"Get ready, three yuan and one star or something, I have long wanted to have a good meeting." A deep murderous intention flashed in Binglong's eyes. "Before that, it's an appetizer to deal with the little guy who bullied my brother."