Shaking his body, Shang Biao climbed out of the trap.

He touched his hand on the Qiongqi tattoo on the back of Mangkui's hand and replaced the whisper of the whisper.

Although the talent of eating Gu that Mangkui used just now is also a partial talent, it is always more useful than the soul protection of the throne.

If you replace the strange beast with favor, maybe Qiongqi's appreciation for him and can also replace him with some perverted talents, it would be even more beautiful.

"You replaced the beloved bird with the beloved of Qiongqi and gained a new talent.

Likes and Dislikes destroy good: Qiongqi's phantom will offset a fatal attack for you and retaliate against the other party."

With the powerful talent, Shang Biao stroked the tattoo on the back of his hand with satisfaction, and was more confident in the next fierce battle.

He put away Mangkui's heavy sword and the treasure chest that had been transformed shortly after his death. As for the audacity, he only put away three of them. The remaining one, even though Mangkui had disappeared, was still mixed with yellow and red liquid, so he was really unable to do anything.

Climbing out of the trap and letting the ghost boy explore the way forward, the dizzy Shang Biao did not notice that a few lines of words appeared on the originally empty projection above him.

"Newcomer asks for advice, why does this guy actually participate in zero times when he looks so bad?"

"That means he just passed the audition, and this is his first film to participate in. Mangkui, the child, died without any wolves. It is difficult to die if he encounters such a 'wewolves'!"

"Bare snacks, Qiongqi, one of the four evildoers, was killed."

"Mangkui underestimated the enemy by the influence of that 'crazy' state, but this kid is also very powerful. I have a premonition that he must have lived longer than Shang Biao, and bet on a spicy strip."

"I've found a big guy with spicy strips. I'll give him half a bottle of Coke, and I can't survive three games!"

......

Before five o'clock, Shang Biao found a tree hole, blocked the hole with fresh branches, and dug another hole to drive the ghost boy to bury himself in, revealing his nose to breathe.

This is to prevent those human-eating beasts with a keen sense of smell. At the same time, he also grabbed the weasel of the Divine Flame. If there is any danger, the ghost child will possess it as soon as possible and eat it to relieve the abnormal state.

In a state of deep drunkenness, Shang Biao fell asleep in a short while.

It was a rare good sleep. After dawn, the ghost boy woke Shang Biao up.

Get up from the pit and looked at the table below. At around five o'clock in the morning, Shang Biao took out some cooked food that had no taste and started eating and drinking.

While eating, Shang Biao opened yesterday's trophy treasure chest.

"You killed actor Mangkui and you can choose to inherit part of his legacy.

1. Inherit all its pay

2. Randomly inherit a skill

3. Randomly select the same item in the movie ticket space

Please select it within ten seconds, otherwise one will be selected by the theater."

"Inheriting the pay."

Shang Biao immediately made a choice after seeing the options. Mangkui was in a melee battle. The skills he used yesterday were obviously not in line with his profession. Now he has just come in again. No matter who has the most space for movie tickets, he must be food supplies.

What he lacks the most now is his pay, which is to take the initiative and can't even get the pay for his opponents.

In the battle yesterday, two white zombies worth 250 yuan were scrapped and a magic weapon talisman worth 100 yuan. As for the materials for the formation, he didn't count them.

So Mangkui lost without any wickedness. Although Shang Biao had a low level, he couldn't resist making money!

It is clear which one is stronger, which one is weaker, or one is weaker.

"You inherited the film pay inheritance of actor Mangkui, totaling 3,526."

So recharge makes you strong, and this wave of Shang Biao will not lose money. In addition to recovering the cost of paying in, it also makes a lot of money.

After smearing the remaining mineral water, Shang Biao walked out of the tree hole and chose a random direction for the ghost boy to explore the way.

This place is worthy of being recorded in the ancient times in the Shanhai Sutra. The trees are tall and the forests are dense. They all look the same everywhere. Now, when he asked him to find the way he came in yesterday, he could not find it at all.

"The beloved person of the winged bird died, location-South Shandong."

"The nine-tailed fox's beloved person died, location-Qingqiu Mountain."

Just a few minutes after Shang Biao was on the way, two reports came from one after another. After looking through the video ticket records, almost twenty people have died from yesterday to now.

There was not a day, especially the Colosseum death duel before twelve noon.

Such a high death rate also made Shang Biao, who had just entered the cinema, understand the meaning of the word "Star Rating Remarks on the Battlefield", which was indeed tragic enough.

It is also his newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. If he is willing to sit in the Actors Guild and chat with other actors, he will not sign up for the test video.

There is only one condition for the theater to test whether the film is exciting, that is, life and audience evaluation. Only through these two measurements can we determine whether a film is worth continuing.

"Check in, am I the only one who can sleep all night at this time?"

Shang Biao noticed a new message on the projection. He saw the chat record when he woke up in the morning. Through looking through, he understood that these unknown existences were the audiences in the theater.

"Newcomer, don't you want to ask anything? I used to pay attention to many newcomers, and it was the first time I saw a newcomer like you."

"Did you create the theater?"

The other party looked easy to talk, and Shang Biao tentatively asked out the doubts in his heart.

"It can be said that there is a lack of entertainment here. When a great existence wanders around the starry sea, he discovers your planet and creates a theater after some understanding.

After a brief evolution, the founder of the theater discovered that a person's creativity was limited, so the audience came into being.

In addition to watching movies and evaluating, the audience also needs to provide creativity for new films. Of course, we also need to pay some other things, so you don’t need to know.”

After listening to the origin of the theater, Shang Biao didn't ask anything. Whether it was a god or other mysterious existence, it was not something he could care about, and exploring the secrets of the theater had no practical meaning.

The most important thing he is to survive now. Whether he knows or not means knowing any shocking secrets is that he is unable to resist and seeks troubles.

"The audience 'nowhere to find a soulmate' has given you a custom task: find an actor within three hours, kill the counter-attack in the most cruel way, and reward a thousand pay. Do you accept it?"

Not long after the Shang Biao problem ended, the notification from the theater suddenly rang out.

"Did you post this task?"

At this moment, the audience only had the one just now, and Shang Biao's question seemed to be a waste of time.

"Yes, you can complete it quickly. If you do it well, I will add the task reward."

"I kill people just to seek the way. Those who block my way will die! Killing similar people to please you will only make me feel disgusted. There is still a difference between humans and animals!"

Killing people is always just a means of seeking the truth. This was already realized when Shang Biao ended those three lives with his own hands in the last video.

If there is any cause and effect of killing someone, he will bear it.
Chapter completed!