Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

The partygoers, humming nursery rhymes, suddenly turned and ran away.

"Run? Are you being disrespectful?"

Yang Bo's fearsome reputation had already spread among the party leaders of the pleasure floor, but even if the party leaders changed the terrain, they couldn't stop him.

Just like that famous saying.

Since we are powerless to resist, we can only silently accept it.

He grabbed a partygoer by the head and gently slammed him against the wall.

With a bang.

Cracks appeared in the wallpapered wall, and a partygoer who had been thrown out spurted blood from his empty eye sockets.

The mouth on its head is fake; the real mouth is in the palms of its hands.

"You're lucky you survived!"

Yang Bo walked forward with a smile. The party member, with only 5% health remaining, was basically on the verge of death.

With a thought, he took out the "biological display bottle," pointed it at the partygoers, and silently recited the instructions to use it.

The next moment, the partygoer who was lying dead in the corner disappeared.

A miniature partygoer appeared inside the empty square glass bottle, and the partygoer inside was completely unharmed.

"Bio-Display Bottle (Party Guest)"

"You can use the gold tool to right-click and adjust the display effects of the entity."

"Produce dropped items once every 72 hours"

"P.S.: Playing too much Redstone can make you lose your humanity; playing too much Stellaris... humanity? How do you mass-produce it?"

"It actually works?!"

He knew that the Party Guest was the entity with the most diverse and complex drop types he had ever seen.

Each one is like a completely random number.

Yang Bo solemnly put the jar into his backpack, his eyes blazing with unprecedented fervor, and he stuck out his tongue to lick his slightly dry lips.

"It's time to make a big splash!"

The figure vanished instantly, and the thin brown wooden door of the party room flew out in an instant.

It slammed a partygoer who hadn't run far to the ground, and the fragile wooden door debris, propelled by the powerful force, pierced the partygoer's tough skin.

Severely injured and dying.

"Charge!"

Yang Bo's figure flashed by, and the partygoers disappeared.

puff…

He punched the remaining three partygoers one by one, and eventually they were all put into glass jars.

"what--"

A piercing scream came from the corridor, and Yang Bo pushed off with his feet, his body instantly turning into a blur.

Just two seconds later, he saw the screaming owner in another party room.

A homeless man, bound hand and foot with party ribbons, is laid out on the table like a roast suckling pig.

Four partygoers were gathered around the table.

The naked homeless man had dozens of wounds of varying sizes on his body, all of which appeared to have been bitten off by the partygoers using the mouthparts on their palms.

"What a great party! And they didn't even invite me!"

Yang Bo strode into the party room, which was filled with a bloody atmosphere, and thoughtfully closed the door behind him. The partygoers, seeing this uninvited guest, suddenly burst into extremely fast speed.

Over short distances, partygoers move extremely fast, which is why many homeless people get caught.

"I admire your courage for not running away when you saw me..."

puff--

He punched one partygoer in the head, sending his snot flying, and then slapped the remaining three away.

With 50% health remaining, someone stepped forward and finished him off with a kick.

Then I put them in biological display bottles, collected the items that had fallen on the ground into my backpack, walked to the table, and looked at the homeless person who had lost too much blood but remained conscious because of the virus.

"I can save you. If you want to live, blink and I'll take you away from here. If you want to be free, stand up and do a pole dance, and I'll send you on your way."

The homeless man blinked laboriously.

Yang Bo chuckled softly.

Take out the first-aid kit, and take out "medical bandages" and "antidote" from it. In addition, they also thoughtfully took out a bottle of almond water and a small piece of moth jelly.

'use!'

The effectiveness of the medical supplies developed by Chopper goes without saying, and they are further enhanced by being digitized by him.

The effect was immediate.

The man, covered in wounds and blood, recovered in a few breaths, and his pale face regained some color.

"We can talk about it later. First, have some almond water and a piece of moth jelly to recover."

She reached out and untied the party ribbons from the man's body.

"Hehe, it's still a slack button. These partygoers are quite interesting."

The man took the almond water and moth jelly, and without any hesitation, threw the moth jelly into his mouth, then picked up the almond water and drank it all in one gulp.

"Thank you."

His voice was hoarse, clearly indicating that the excessive blood loss had caused him to lose a lot of water.

"No need, it was just something I did. What's going on with you? Were you touching a balloon?"

"No, it's a piñata."

The man got off the table and looked around but couldn't find his clothes, which had been torn to shreds. He could only stand rudely and casually on the blanket.

"I accidentally broke a piñata, I never imagined it would be a party trap."

Piñatas are special party items that are often seen at American parties.

It is usually made of cardboard or ceramic in the shape of a small horse, with its body covered with colored paper and filled with candy and confetti.

The way to use it is to break it open, and the candy and colored paper inside will fall out.

Yang Bo sighed, "Sure enough, it's impossible to guard against the traps set by these partygoers."

Graffiti, balloons, piñatas, cakes, special doors, parties... all these things can lure homeless people to the Level Fun level.

"I still have some things to do. You stay with me for now, and I'll take you to school when I'm done."

"School? Level 52?"

The man, perhaps thinking of something, widened his eyes and looked Yang Bo up and down.

"Are you Yang Bo?"

"You know me?"

"I've seen information about you on the MEG public forum."

The man smiled bitterly: "I originally wanted to seek refuge at the school, but as you saw... However, I'm lucky to have met you here."

"You're really lucky."

The guy in front of him was good at talking, but he didn't care how much of it was from the heart.

“Let’s go, let’s walk around some more. By the way, if you hate partygoers, I recommend you go to the Avengers when you get to school… they should get along with you.”

Chapter 225 I think I could do it too.

"Looking for friends..."

Arriving at the entertainment area on the pleasure floor, you'll find many partygoers hidden among the entertainment facilities.

Yang Bo hummed a somewhat eerie nursery rhyme as he walked to a fully enclosed yellow slide and suddenly stretched out his hand.

boom--

His large hand pierced through the tough slide tube, followed by a muffled scream that sounded as if it were being squeezed out of a throat.

"Got you!"

With a forceful tug, blood flowed down the slide, and the partygoer hidden inside the slide watched his health bar plummet.

"What trash! Its body isn't even as resilient as its tubes."

In fact, slides that can withstand adult use for many years are far more resilient than most people imagine.

As they let go, the partygoer, his body crushed and deformed, tumbled out of the pipe.

"Bio Display Bottle (Party Guest) x1"

I hate you perverts the most!

There's no other way but to do it in the back room. In reality, there are indeed adults who hide in pipes and molest children. It's utterly shameless.

Put the bottle into your backpack.

She glanced back at the man following behind her.

"Let's go."

This man was not the only homeless person on this journey.

However, the other homeless people weren't so lucky; by the time he saw them, they were basically already cupcakes.

"it is good."

The man who covered his lower body with a carpet immediately agreed. Although Yang Bo's methods of dealing with partygoers made him feel good, it wasn't good to always be naked.

A white mist appeared.