This game is full of energy

Chapter 172 You, Clown
But what surprised Zhang Fang now was that.

Since the last script, the long-winded hat on his head suddenly stopped talking.

According to Top Hat's impolite personality, this quiet performance was not in line with his usual style.

Now he seems to be sealed by some kind of strange existence.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fang stretched out his hand and scratched the brim of his hat.

There was a dissatisfied murmur from the hat: "Don't scratch me! Itchy!"

"I thought you were dumb." Zhang Fang sighed.

To be honest, this hat is suddenly so quiet, and I am not used to it.

"I'm just an ordinary hat now, don't let me talk." The tone of the top hat was very sad, because the feeling of staring over his head since the last script has not dissipated until now.

Even, from entering this darkness, this feeling of staring seems to be more intense.

Top Hat had a strange premonition that something must happen in this script.

At this time, four doors suddenly appeared in this dark space.

"What is this?" Xia Xinxin looked at the door in front of her curiously.

At this time, a prompt from the game system appeared in everyone's eyes.

[Four portals, each player can choose a door to enter]

[All players make their own choices within 1 minute]

[After the time is up, patients with unselected portals will be randomly assigned. 】

"This..." Lin Wan carefully looked at the four doors:

"These four doors don't look any different."

"That's just to look at the face?" Zhang Fang looked at it: "It's really too late to analyze anything in detail in one minute, so just choose one and go in."

With that said, Zhang Fang raised his hand and pushed open a door.

The world behind the door is also pitch black, and nothing can be seen.

"Then I'll go in first." Zhang Fang was looking at the dark door when he saw Xia Xinxin bouncing over, raised her leg and stepped into the door.

The moment Xia Xinxin entered the door, the entire door disappeared at the same time.It's as if it never existed.

"It's too hasty." Zhang Fang looked at the place where Xia Xinxin disappeared with a black line on his face:

"However, it seems that this choice is really based on face."

After thinking about it, Zhang Fang looked at Lin Wan and Alice:

"Ladies first, you guys come first?"

"Ms. First is the meme, it seems to be in the previous "Brain Arena"." Lin Wan still remembers the scene of Alice cooking.

As she spoke, Lin Wan opened a door casually and walked in.

"Captain! I'm leaving first! See you in the script!" Almost at the same time, Alice also opened a door and stepped into it.

Looking at the last door in front of him, Zhang Fang also opened the door and walked in.

After a slight dizziness, Zhang Fang found himself in a dark world.

"Where is this?" Zhang Fang didn't say anything, but carefully looked around.

However, there seemed to be no light at all around. Zhang Fang exhausted his eyesight, and could only vaguely see that he seemed to be in the depths of a cave.

Stretching out his hand to touch the wall, the craggy feeling from the wall verified Zhang Fang's conjecture.

While thinking, Zhang Fang took out the [Qian Kun Instrument] from his backpack and hugged it in his arms.

The whole world is still pitch black, but there seems to be a faint light shining in a place ahead.

Feeling around again, after confirming that the other three directions are all walls, Zhang Fang had no choice but to walk forward slowly with the [Qian Kun Instrument] in his arms.

Not long after, Zhang Fang came to the end of the cave.

And at the end of this cave, there is still a dead end.

It's just that the ground not far from the feet is shining with a faint luster.

"It looks like some kind of special pattern." Zhang Fang muttered, and walked carefully to the pattern.

Just when Zhang Fang came to the pattern, the pattern suddenly gave off a strong sense of attraction.

Zhang Fang was attracted to it without any resistance.

"I'm so stupid!" This was Zhang Fang's last thought.

It's a gray world,
The whole space is very monotonous, as far as the eyes can see, there are only large expanses of white mist filling the body, and there are bursts of crackling thunder and lightning constantly flashing in the mist.

Not far away, there is a huge space crack, which is eye-catching like a torn wound.

"This... is the place when you first entered the game?" Zhang Fang looked at the surrounding environment, and felt that this world was familiar.

Sure enough, in the air not far away, there were five large characters made of rock quietly suspended:
"Beautiful Tomorrow"!
"How is it? Do you feel that this place is unusually familiar! You who are constantly exploring in the script world, do you sometimes miss this quiet world!"

The voice was full of sharpness and a little howling.

"I don't miss it at all." Zhang Fangmu replied emotionally.

Although he cured his illness, he undoubtedly fell into a bigger pit.

The whole space seemed to be quiet for a while.

Then a foot was seen stepping out of that torn crack.

It was a human foot, and it was wearing a very elegant-looking leather shoe.

A person also slowly walked out from the space crack.

This person was wearing a purple suit, which gave off a light look, but concealed a hint of madness.

Wearing a dark green tie inside the suit, the contrast between purple and green gives people a sense of visual conflict.

His suit was unbuttoned, and he could still see a yellow shirt lined inside.

As for his face, it looked like a clown with makeup on.

The red nose on the face is extremely eye-catching.

This appearance is quite consistent with the red-nosed clown who repeatedly left messages to Zhang Fang.

Although the dress and makeup of this comrade clown are very eye-catching, but it is not here that attracts Zhang Fang's attention the most.

Instead, the clown still dragged a person in his hand.

The person being dragged was dressed in black, with a mask on his head, and two black cat ears on the mask.

Although being dragged, the black masked man seemed to be conscious.A deep and hoarse voice came out of the mouth of the black masked man:

"Why, every time you have to grab my lines..."

But looking at the black masked man, Zhang Fang always felt that this guy was similar to a cartoon character in his impression.

For example - Batman.

(End of this chapter)