Chapter 1460: Prepare – Grab Plan 11

Chapter 1460 Preparation - Robbery Plan 11

From reality to game.

The super tube system can be done in one step.

Familiar words sounded in my ears, [Welcome to the survival game, this round is an interference game. There will be 10 players and 8000 NPCs playing with you.

This round of the game is: Shopping Carnival. 】

The next second, she appeared in the mall.

The cool wind from the air conditioner blows instantly, which makes people feel refreshed. Looking around, there are huge advertising posters facing you, surrounded by various luxury counters.

Several large advertising banners hang down vertically like yellow flags in formation.

【The shopping carnival is here! 】

【Super special offer, event feedback! 】

【Exchange Points for Luxurious Brands such as Longqin Watches and Guji Bags. 】

【Famous host Prang Krulu 628 live event, free game items. 】

Fu Anan looked at the advertisement above, and was still guessing what it was, when he suddenly heard the sound of a microphone coming from inside the mall.

"Dear friends, dear customers, good afternoon! I'm today's host, Prang Krulu!"

As soon as the voice fell, there were bang bang bang sounds all around.

All the doors behind you are closed.

As soon as the gun salute sounded, Prang Krulu made his debut.

This is a man... who looks like a panda meme.

It is the kind of emoji pack with a giant panda on the outside and a human face on the inside.

The most important thing is that the giant panda outside is not a headgear, it grows tightly with the human face. Using it on a mobile phone is kind of cheap and cute, but seeing the real version...

It's a bit unspeakably weird and scary.

Inside the mall

All the customers who were shopping came out. Except for the gathering of people on the first floor, the corridors on the upper five floors were also full of people, looking down.

The pandaren bowed on the stage, and then pinched the microphone with his orchid fingers, showing a smile where the gums could be seen.

"The 628 shopping carnival is about to start. The first game event we carefully planned is... guess the price of the product! We provide the product, and everyone guesses the price. There are four rounds in total. If you guess the price correctly, you will give the item to everyone. If you guess the wrong item... then go to hell!"

"What?"

"What did he say?"

This remark caused a small group of people to feel uneasy.

Then someone keenly saw the slogan behind it—Plan Krulu, host of absurd art. Known for exaggerated body and topsy-turvy language expressions. And he is especially good at magic tricks. In the host, he often mobilizes the atmosphere of the audience to a climax because of interesting and magical magic tricks.

See the introduction someone appease the people around call it art.

Many people were relieved to continue watching after seeing the promotional content displayed downstairs.

Plan Klulu let out a strange smile, and then took out a can of Laoganma from nowhere, "The first product should be warmed up for everyone.

How much is this bottle of fragrant chili oil?

6 pieces

16 blocks

66 blocks

166 blocks

Please write your answers on paper! "

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and a notebook and a piece of paper appeared in front of everyone.

It is indeed a super ingenious magic trick!

Unable to understand how these things appeared, the audience applauded one after another, without any fear of falling into danger.

A bottle of chili oil is about 16 yuan, and anyone with a little common sense knows it.

So what most people wrote is correct.

"Okay, then we will draw prizes on 1, 2, 3..."

Just as the pandaren finished speaking, the person who answered correctly had an extra bottle in their hands, while the person who answered incorrectly...disappeared.

There was applause at the scene, only a few people whose relatives were missing looked a little flustered, looking for their missing family and friends everywhere.

Pandaren Lanhua pinched the microphone and recruited the audience around, "Congratulations to everyone who successfully passed the price guessing for the first time, and if you pass it three times in a row, you can get a 1-minute free shopping coupon!"

As he spoke, he took out another thing, a bottle of mineral water.

X Guishan spring water, the supermarket clearly marked the price of two yuan a bottle.

"What is the price of this bottle of water?

2 yuan

12 yuan

62 yuan

122 yuan”

This is a sub-question.

Just when many people were about to write the correct answer, the pandaren suddenly said, "This time is over, and one unlucky customer who answered incorrectly will be elected and executed in public."

What the players heard was that they made a mistake this time and killed them in public.

What the normal NPC heard was that the writing was wrong this time, and the mineral water was gone.

The brainless NPC heard that it was a typo this time, and went to the stage to perform magic with the host.

Come on stage and perform magic!

Someone deliberately added two strokes in front of the number written with two to make it 122.

Then honorably selected.

The selected NPC jumped onto the stage enthusiastically, waved to the audience around, and danced on it like a monkey for a long time. A colorfully painted cannon was pushed up at the back, and the pandaren asked the NPC to sit on the cannon's mouth, and then pushed the cannon's mouth up, facing the sky at a 45-degree angle.

Amidst the boisterous shouts, the pandaren ignited the fuse at the back.

Then, boom—

Shoots a large swath of colored paper and sequins and...wet liquid from the barrel.

Someone was sprayed all over with blood and flesh, hair and clothes stuck together with blood foam sequins;

Pata—

The remaining head on the salute fell to the ground, rolled a few times and faced the crowd with the excited expression still on his face.

The pandaren had a stimulating and excited expression on their face, and they still raised their hands high again, waiting for the audience's applause. But this time there was no applause, only screams.

NPCs screamed and dropped the banknotes, and ran towards the gate on the first floor.

Fu Anan's place is the closest to the gate, and it was crowded for a while. Can't get out in front, and the back is still crowded.

"Where's the security guard?"

"Where's the waiter?"

"Where's the manager?"

At this time, everyone found that the staff of the mall suddenly disappeared, and the mobile phone could not get through the emergency call. Some people were trampled to fractures and squeezed to suffocation.

It was such a scene, but it made the Pandaren even more excited.

"The shopping carnival is just starting now, and you can't leave halfway. Well, our third game has officially started, this time it's a mirror."

The pandaren ignored their crowding towards the door, and continued to introduce the product in their hands, "This is a double-sided silver mirror made by Ben Benai, how much should it cost?

60 dollars

160 yuan

260 yuan

1160 yuan”

Fu An'an frowned upon hearing this, an item with no reference but only a few sentences of description.

How much should the price be?

"Please bid: 1, 2, 3..."

Pandaren counted down the countdown on their own, and many people began to frantically search for the paper and pens they had thrown away, and frantically wrote numbers on them.

(end of this chapter)

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