#1170 doomsday carnival (1)
[Ding! Collect all the Emperor's soul fragments*1!]
[Ding! Get 100 points of favorability!]
"Here, your majesty~"
The system smiles softly (flowers), cute (branches), and love (tremble), and comes happily.
Fenghua: "..."
What's going on with the exact same tone of "come, brother"?
Her Majesty the Queen couldn't help but feel a black thread, and handed the system a look of disgust and ordered: "Speak human words."
The system cutely bulged his face, changed his sloppy tone, pouted his lips, and then began to report: "Your Majesty, your original favorability is 1102 points, plus the previous world's 100 points, you now have a total favorability of 1202 points~"
Fenghua nodded with a cold face: "Oh."
"Your Majesty, do you want it..."
"don't want."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Hua decisively refused to stop him.
The system's 'Yingying' essence was possessed again: "Yingyingying~"
Her Majesty the Queen killed a whine monster with one punch.
The system had to shook his face and said, "Start enter the next world..."
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Gloomy.
There were messy and rapid footsteps in my ears, and there was a faint sound similar to the roar of a wild beast not far away...
"Go ahead, hurry up."
"Hurry up! These monsters are going to catch up!"
“…”
Fenghua was dizzy and felt like she was being dragged up the stairs.
The footsteps of more than a dozen people stepped on the steps, making a thudding sound, which was rapid and messy.
Finally, the green painted iron door closed with a slam!
"call--"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
He either collapsed on the ground without any image, or leaned against the wall panting, resting his physical strength that was about to be overdrawn.
Fenghua was let go of her hand and threw it to the side of the wall and leaned against it.
She endured the dizzy discomfort, her dark and curly eyelashes trembled slightly a few times, and she slowly and difficultly opened her eyes-
This place seems to be a rooftop.
The surrounding terrain was very empty, and more than a dozen young men and women ran to the rooftop, looking like college students.
Each of them still had an unfading fear on their faces, their hair and clothes were messy, and they looked extremely embarrassed.
Especially a boy wearing a white shirt holding a baseball bat in his hands, with black blood splattered on his body.
Fenghua frowned.
What kind of ghost world is this?
"...Brother Song, what should we do now?" At this time, a boy who fell to the ground had enough rest and got up. He swallowed his saliva at the boy who was on the baseball bat and asked.
In his aftermath, he could clearly see the green painted iron door on the rooftop, which was smashed and pounded.
That sound was really...that terrifying.
"We don't have water and food. Even if we are not bitten to death by those monsters, we will starve to death and thirst." Song Ming pointed on the baseball bat that was stained with blood on his tiptoe, walked a few steps, came to the rooftop and looked into the distance, and continued, "So, we must leave here."
There was a girl in dress and high heels. Her makeup on her face was slightly dizzy, her delicate curly hair was messy, and her lip biting looked more and more charming: "But, this is the sixth floor, how should we leave? And there are many such monsters below..."
Chapter completed!