Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

The muffled gunshot immediately attracted the attention of the partygoers in the room.

"Nezuko, I'll do it this time."

He needed to test the passive buff of "Sword Master" when the door to the party room opened and Yang Bo disappeared from the spot.

puff--

The partygoer's tough skin was easily sliced ​​open by the longsword, and Yang Bo could clearly feel a force that made his slashing speed even faster.

A sentence flashed through my mind.

Speed ​​is power!

The impact of a truck hitting a person at 30 mph is different from that of a truck hitting a person at 130 mph.

Ender Pearl x5

Upon seeing the Ender Pearl that had fallen, Yang Bo immediately felt his blood boil.

"I fucking thought you weren't going to be able to fall!!"

boom!

One shot took down a partygoer who charged at him.

"Breath of Thunder: Rice Spirit"

The room was instantly filled with partygoers.

Suddenly, Yang Bo caught a glimpse of black on the table out of the corner of his eye.

"Disappointment spoiler"

Wait a minute?! What the heck?!

"Midouzi!"

Upon hearing her name called, Nezuko immediately rushed into the party room.

"Clean them all up."

"Ah."

A fiery dragon shot out from the crimson Nichirin Blade, devouring several partygoers, while the rest did not escape their fate of death.

Yang Bo walked to the table and looked at the blue disappointment guest that was placed on it as food.

Its body was covered in wounds, and it had even lost an arm. Blood flowed down the edge of the table onto the blanket. It did not howl, but calmly looked at Yang Bo who walked to its side.

Take out the "bandage" from your backpack and silently recite "use" in your mind.

The bleeding from the severed arm stopped instantly, and some of the smaller wounds on its body began to heal.

Can you understand me?

"Yes, thank you for saving me. Could you help me untie the ropes binding me?"

Yang Bo swung his long knife and untied the ropes binding the spoilsport.

"You look like you need some help."

Entity 68, the Disappointment Disruptor, is the only entity in the Hedonistic Layer that is completely friendly to humans and actively helps you escape from the Hedonistic Layer.

However, it is now basically extinct.

They and partygoers are different variants of the same race.

Because of his unique physical characteristics, the spoilsport wears a full-body outfit, including clothes, pants, shoes, and a hood, leaving only a blue, sad face exposed (?).

They actively seek out, rescue, and guide homeless people, and will attack, drive away, and eliminate partygoers.

However, after experiencing the most brutal physical civil war and hedonistic war in the history of the back room, it directly led to the extinction of the spoiler and the complete loss of control of Level Fun.

The trigger was that partygoers sneaked into classroom 172, the "Boring Room," on Level 52, which was a human refuge for spoilers, to hold parties and mentally pollute refugees.

After the spoilsport discovered this, he formally severed ties and declared war.

They demanded that the partygoers stop killing and get out of Level Fun.

The initial party raid resulted in a massive influx of people into Level 52, accompanied by a global broadcast: "Help us win → Send you back to the front hall (reality) =).

This led to a large number of desperate homeless people joining the party as cannon fodder.

The war resulted in the execution of the entire Sloths tribe, and all the defectors were either converted or killed.

"Humanity killed the only protector of the harem with its own betrayal."

Chapter 116 Fully Armed Party Guests

level fun (enjoyment level).

In the party room, Yang Bo sat in a chair and looked at the spoilsport's arm. With his treatment and the spoilsport's self-healing ability, the missing arm was slowly growing back.

"Didn't you disappear after the war of pleasure?"

"It hasn't completely disappeared."

It was as if the masked spoiler was radiating sadness, but this sadness was different from the spiritual infection of a grieving corpse.

This sadness only makes people feel that the spoilsport is sad; it doesn't cause any negative impact.

"Some spoilsports who couldn't return to participate in the Hedonistic Wars for special reasons survived, but... with the constant pursuit of the partygoers, our numbers have become extremely small, and I don't even know if there are any other spoilsports left."

"Have!"

At that moment, a weak voice came from the doorway. Yang Bo waved to the man standing there.

"Come here, let's talk."

Jack stared at the spoilsport; to be honest, this was the first time he had ever met one.

"You said you were a member of Compass Point? What exactly do you do?"

Jack walked into the party room and looked at the cakes, pizzas, and drinks on the table, feeling a bit nauseous.

But it was just uncomfortable, since these kinds of things happened far too often in the back room.

"We belong to MEG's pioneering exploration team, which is mainly responsible for exploring unfamiliar and dangerous levels."

"Then...wouldn't that mean certain death?"

"Pretty much, someone always has to sacrifice, right?"

As Jack said this, a bitter smile appeared on his face:

"Things are much better now. MEG's logistical support is stable. It's just that I lost all the equipment I was carrying. Luckily, I only lost the equipment, not my body."

It's quite normal to cut in and out missing limbs.

Even the most talented members of the "Quick Cut Association" can become special entities called "Quick Cut Corpses".

"You just said there were other spoilsport guests?"

“MEG and witness reports confirm that one blue-clad slacker has been alive and has been seen in Level 52, Level 11, and Level 0.”

"You must be talking about me."

The disappointment-throwing guest spoke in a dejected tone:

"But this time, I messed up when killing the party's guests..."

Yang Bo looked at the spoilsport and took a deep breath: "Friend, I think you need some comrades."

"Comrade?"

“That’s right. Although I haven’t experienced the war of pleasure, for some reason now, every single one of these partygoers is my enemy, and the enemy of my enemy is my friend.”

Yang Bo extended his hand to the spoilsport:

“I need your ability to find partygoers, and you need my fighting skills. We can definitely work together.”

"Party members are not as simple as they seem. It would be very dangerous for you to be with me."

"That's unfortunate, I'm not as simple as you think."

The guest, whose face was fixed on Yang Bo, was a spoilsport.

I'm feeling a bit down.

This is a spoilsport's slang, similar to what partygoers often say about parties.

He extended his intact arm and shook hands with Yang Bo.

"Party members are coming, let's leave..."

“Then let’s go greet them and send them to the eternal death party on the way.”

Looking up at the door, with the help of his Observation Haki, he could already see the partygoers who were rushing over.

These partygoers were different from the previous ones; they were shorter and wore colorful party hats shaped like ice cream cones.

The various odds and ends in my hands: a dinner knife, party balloons, a party megaphone…

"Watch out for their balloons."

Yang Bo raised his golden Desert Eagle and aimed it at the partygoers rushing in from outside the door, then pulled the trigger.

boom.

The red balloon with a smiley face drawn on it burst instantly, and some colored liquid sprayed out of the balloon.

"That's interesting. It's filled with liquid and can still fly."

There's definitely something wrong with these colored paints.

beep--

The piercing horn blared, and Jack, the weakest of the group, immediately swayed twice, reaching out to grab the table beside him to keep from falling.

Bang—bang—

At that moment, music began to play from Yang Bo's body.

Overture to the Dead

Classic music from World of Warcraft.