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"You consumed a small amount of inspiration and energy, you fired a psychic cannonball!"

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"You killed 3 snow girls... the mark of evil is in effect..."

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"History Panel: Your energy has been slightly improved"

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"The current panel: your spleen metabolism rate has been slightly improved"

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"Brothers in the spirit world will never disappoint!"

Randomly glanced at the properties panel.

Roger became more excited.

The rusty track rolled around under the power of the possession ring and spiritism.

Rumble!

The big small tank ran over the circus tent forcibly.

Countless items were crushed, making a nice sound of clicking.

By the way, he knocked down two prop walls.

He chased the Snow Girls menacingly.

The snow girls couldn't help but let out panicked screams.

Like a group of lambs facing a hungry tiger.

They fled alertly.

Roger, on the other hand, adjusted his gun barrel with joy!

Shattering!

The barrel turned 90 degrees sideways.

Try to find a suitable target for firing.

But the snow girls reacted faster than expected.

Although they look very flustered.

But he did not lose his fighting power and desire to fight.

Roger found it surprisingly.

Most of the snow girls dispersed immediately, and began to use the cover of many buildings to deal with themselves!

The snow girls are very fast.

Roger fired a few shots.

It was a lot empty!

See this scene.

The snow girls also stabilized.

They tried to play guerrilla warfare with Roger.

What's more interesting is.

There was a bold guy among them——

The shorter Snow Girl was dancing between the bunker.

suddenly.

She came and flew fast and close to the ground.

It turned out that the dead angle of the gun barrel was stuck on the tank!

Clang Dang Dang Dang!

That was the sour sound of Xue Nu frantically scratching Ironhide with her paw!

Under the attack of this bad woman's scratching and scratching.

Roger only felt itchy in his heart.

And with this pioneer.

The other bad women also follow suit.

Although they cannot enter the tank directly.

However, it can avoid the attack range of the barrel by virtue of its ultra-high mobility, and then attack the car body shell!

You know Roger is now a tank.

Attack the tank shell.

Just attack Roger himself!

For a time.

The psychic tank that was still majestic just now was surrounded by these bad women to death!

Roger seemed to feel that there were many cats crawling on him!

It seemed as if there were countless small hands gently tickling myself.

"These monsters..."

"There are actually tactics!"

Face this scene.

Roger was surprised.

It seems that the Snow Girl is much better than the Demon Clown.

There is still resistance in front of the big tank.

This kind of monster, even in the spirit world, will never be an ordinary commodity!

Their combat effectiveness is at least 3 stars.

And so many bad women are united together.

I am afraid that even a 4-star psychic is not an opponent!

Replace with someone else.

Most of it will be explained here.

Unfortunately……

They met Roger!

"Really addicted to me scraping?"

The strange feeling of those trying to resist.

Roger unhurriedly adjusted the tank in possession.

Next second.

The whole body of the psychic tank began to glow in circles.

The moonlight shone brightly on the tank.

Only illuminates the endless killing spirit!

...

"Psychic Tank: Consume a lot of inspiration, you activated the "Unlimited Firepower" mode!"

...

"Unlimited firepower: You can fire from any surface of the tank."

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"Today we have to let these bad women see what a real "cheating tank" is! "

"Nonsence!"

"It's a psychic tank!"

Between thoughts.

The long barrel outside the tank suddenly softened and swiftly retracted into the body!

Immediately afterwards.

This sturdy weapon was protruded from another angle of the car body, and it was caught off guard against the body of a snow girl.

Not waiting for the snow girl to react.

The fierce artillery fire has already blasted into the sky!

boom!

After the loud noise.

There are no bones of the three snow girls nearby!

"what……!"

A snow girl beside her exclaimed.

Her long **** nails are still digging out the skin of the tank.

The sturdy barrel has suddenly jumped out of the surface of the wagon again--

Because it jumped so violently, the cannon tube penetrated her chest directly, and then opened fire violently at the snow girls behind her!

Bang bang bang!

Several snow girls died tragically!

Rumble!

Under unlimited firepower mode.

The psychic tank was immediately reborn.

Roger's telescopic cannon flies up!

The tank drove forward indiscriminately.

The long barrel stretched and shrank.

No one knows where it will come out in the next second, and give it a shot at the Snow Girls!

At this time.

These monsters realized the horror of psychic tanks!

This is a terrible existence far beyond their cognition!

I am afraid that only the real "named person" has the opportunity to suppress monsters of this level-but the only named person in the Snow Girl has died under the blasphemy moon.

The remaining Snow Girls barely resisted for a while.

After all, it began to collapse!

After a while.

There is no one around the tank.

No one dared to harass Roger.

But does Roger just want not to be harassed?

What he wants is absolute role reversal!

Ever since.

In the trembling eyes of the clown and the snow girl hiding in the dark.

The psychic tanks are rampant in the playground aggressively!

The flexible barrel is completely transformed into the spokesperson of the **** of death.

In front of the muzzle of the black hole.

There are only two destinies left for the facilities and monsters in the playground——

Either take a shot.

Or simply be crushed directly into slag.

For a time.

There was no crying in the playground.

Only the endless sound of artillery fire!

...

Rumble!

On a piece of rubble.

The psychic tank king slammed into the theater in the center of the amusement park.

By the way, several demon clowns hiding under the theater chairs were crushed to death.

The rolling crawler gradually started to decelerate.

Roger stood in the center of the theater and looked around.

The things that can be demolished in the amusement park have already been demolished by him.

All that is left is the outermost guardrail and barrier.

As for the clues required for the first level.

He had gathered in the violent killing a long time ago.

In the case of enough clues.

The coordinates of the portal can be obtained without deciphering at all.

For Roger.

This first hurdle is over.

But he was still not satisfied.

The reason why he made such a big noise in the playground.

In fact, it is not simply to meet the needs of "role reversal" and "attribute brushing".

The deeper intention is to test the "rules or bottom line of the game."

Roger is very clear.

No matter who is behind this so-called game, the probability that the opponent is full of maliciousness cannot be said to be 99%, but 100%!

under these circumstances.

If you are still stupidly holding the thinking of "passing through the barriers" to do things.

That's really looking for death!

Only do things beyond the expectations of the "game maker" as far as possible within the scope permitted by the rules.

In order to maximize the initiative.

Actually this time.

Roger has already gained a lot of additional information.

Such as the devil clown and the snow girl.

He is completely certain now.

They are not incomprehensible creatures, just a group of wage earners summoned from the spirit world!

And in this game.

The IQ displayed by these monsters is seriously inconsistent with their motives.

Roger seriously suspects that they are being coerced!

At this time.

He went out in no hurry.

He just wanted to see, he had dismantled the playground, how should the subsequent games proceed?

Will you be punished for being a suspected rule-breaker?

And the most important point-

"If the devil clown and the snow girl want to come here from the spirit world, they must have a door."

"Where is that door now?"

Thinking so.

Roger did not hesitate to increase his horsepower and drove.

Rumble!

The tank drove through countless ruins.

Raise the dust.

that moment.

It seemed that even the thick mist trembled for three points.

...

...

At the same time as the psychic tanks ravaged the playground.

The outside of the guardrail also exploded.

"This, is this a hidden level?"

"Why are there tanks in the playground?"

"Heh! What a precise gun!"

"Hey! I hit it again!"

Although the psychics are suppressing their voices.

But it fell into Medog's ears without missing a word.

The old butler's expression is very complicated.

His cane was trembling slightly.

He seems to be thinking about a very heavy problem.

of course.

The ‘voyeur’ psychics were not overwhelmed and applauded for Roger’s performance.

Some people have been observing Medog's expression, and deliberately said in order to please him:

"It's a madman..."

"I don't know where to get a strange thing and act so high-profile."

"He... he really drove over here, can he really put the guardrail..."

boom!

After the sound of a cannon.

A huge hole appeared in the guardrail.

The psychic who was still talking just now had only his lower body left.

Medog's face went dark.

Immediately shouted:

"Everyone takes a hundred steps back!"

Everyone was so frightened by Roger's cannon that they hurried back frantically, almost pushing them into the Anxi Lake!

"Isn't he a violation of the rules?"

Looked at the tank that was flying away after firing this shot.

Someone said angrily.

Medog's face was ugly.

But he still said calmly:

"No."

"Is there no violation of the rules, or are there no rules?"

The purple-clothed man with a low voice is quiet and authentic.

Medog did not speak.

The man in purple asked again:

"Didn't you say that there is more than one Devil's Gate?"

Medog gave him a vicious look:

"Are you here to tear down the stage?"

The man in purple shook his head innocently.

next moment.

He cleared his throat, pointed to the street sign and said:

"I mean."

"It seems that he is about to find the third Devil's Gate..."

Medog's face changed!

He hurriedly cast his sights on the street signs.

But in the vast fog.

The psychic tank that just left is indeed approaching the third "Devil's Gate"!

Medog slammed his cane decisively.

There was some sweat on his forehead.

fortunately.

Before the tank found that door.

He successfully closed the gate of the devil and prevented the third monster from coming out of the spirit world.

Medog was very clear in his heart.

With Roger's current strength.

The first hurdle is no effort at all for him.

It is too wasteful to use the summoned spirit world monsters on such people!

"Fortunately, I stopped in time."

Medog secretly cried out a fluke.

Finish it all.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

There are only 3 minutes left.

The portal to leave the playground is about to appear.

This variable game is finally about to come to an end...

Maybe?

Medog himself was not very sure.

...

After 3 minutes, the portal appeared.

The answer is revealed.

Outside the guardrail.

Everyone watched as the tank continued to swagger through the amusement park-the other side had obviously got all the clues and the coordinates of the portal, but he didn't seem to have any plans to leave!

He is still in waves!

Yes it is.

The buildings on the surface have been demolished.

But Roger seems to be interested in going underground, don't you see that the barrels of the psychic tanks have been inserted into the basements one by one!

This time.

Medog's expression is not calm at all!

He kept waving the cane in his hand to adjust the position of the portal.

brush!

brush!

brush!

The location of the portal is constantly refreshed.

The most recent one.

It appeared less than 10 meters to the left of the psychic tank.

But the other party didn't even look at the portal at all!

Medog was completely stunned.

He has never seen such a rascal person!

He gritted his teeth right now.

I don't care about the rules of the game anymore.

Simply brushed the portal on the only way for the tank to go forward.

"This time."

"There shouldn't be any reason for him to pretend not to see it?"

"The game is over!"

Medog thought so.

To prevent accidents.

He even used extra power to start the broadcast in the playground:

"The first round of the game is over."

"You are the winner. Please leave through the portal so as not to affect the progress of the next group of psychics."

The voice was extremely loud.

Repeatedly echoed in the playground.

Roger obviously heard it.

But I heard him answer very naturally:

"I understand."

"I am trying very hard to find the location of the portal!"

"You should see that I'm trying to find it?"

Talking.

The psychic tank walked away coquettishly.

It actually bypassed the portal that brushed on his face!

that moment.

Medog's mind was blank.

He had no idea what Roger wanted to do.

But he serves as the host of the game.

He has realized that he is being led by the nose!

"calm!"

"Be calm."

"Look at what he is going to do..."

Can be tens of seconds later.

Medog regretted this idea-but seeing a corner of the playground, the psychic tank seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly started to accelerate!

Its speed is ridiculously fast, and there is no time for Medog to react at all.

boom!

After a loud noise.

The psychic tank actually hit a non-existent wall head-on!

Behind the wall.

There was a cry of astonishment!

That was the first "Devil's Gate" opened after the game started.

That is, the passage for the demon clown from the spirit world to the playground!

"What is he going to do?"

It's just a matter of time.

Medog couldn't care too much.

He almost broke his cane, and then brushed the portal directly under the tank!

In a moment.

A bright light burst out from the portal.

But at the same time.

The sturdy barrel of the psychic tank has been deeply inserted into the "Devil's Gate".

Before being teleported away.

Roger used his best to fire three shots in a row.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The thunderous cannon sounds like thunder's roar.

Resounded across the sky.

...

"Your gunfire hit the "Clown House" in the spirit world."

...

"You killed 216 demon clowns, killing a total of 717 demon clowns."

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"History Panel: Your health has been slightly improved (your health has been improved to 5 stars) (cannot be improved anymore

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"Health: ★★★★★" (Your physical strength has reached the limit of humanity. This is an impeccable and perfect flesh, and it is also a coveted skin;

Note 1: Please be wary of any intention to interfere with your physical existence. She or he may simply want to enjoy the pleasure of the physical body, but may also want to meet the needs of eating or coming;

Note 2: You can break the limit of individual attributes by holding a ‘named ritual’)

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"Can the named person break through the human limit?"

See here.

Roger was slightly surprised.

According to his conversion.

Five-star health is almost equivalent to 20 points of "strength + physique".

If the named person can break the extraordinary limit.

So can the ancients also break the limitation of upgrading?

If so.

For Roger, that might not be a solution to the power bottleneck!

How many power points he has now.

But it was stuck at 25 o'clock because of not being upgraded.

Although the upgrade power is enough.

But it is still dissatisfied for a brush player.

If you think about it further.

"If I become an ancient or even a five-stack master in the historical world, will I be directly upgraded when I return to the real world?"

As soon as this idea came out, it was out of control.

Although it looks a little weird.

But at least there is a theoretical possibility!

Thought of this.

Roger's mind became more active.

And after the fierce three cannons destroyed the "Joker's House".

The current panel also ushered in a new upgrade.

On the data bar.

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"Your gastrointestinal digestion ability has increased to 700 points (cannot be improved), and your milestone steel intestines and iron stomach set a new record.

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"You have completed the 26th evil mark, and you have obtained a new feat-Second Form (Demon Clown

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"Second Form (Demon Clown) (Bloodline Specialty): When you activate this second form, you will get a brand new panel-Demon Clown, the following but not limited to the following abilities:

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The power of fear: You can earn XP by intimidating others.

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Invisibility: The demon clown can enter invisible state anytime and anywhere.

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Chainsaw Specialization: The demon clown's specialization weapon is a chainsaw, and he always carries more than 3 chainsaws with him.

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Intimidation: Demon clown's intimidation skill is at least 599 points.

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Dreaming: The demon clown can quickly enter and exit the dreams of others in the form of the body at night, and he can also deceive, edit and interfere with the dreams of others to a certain extent (if the target is not dreaming, he cannot enter and leave).

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Clone: ​​The demon clown can differentiate into 3 clones with the same strength and appearance as the main body, lasting 60 seconds;

The clone of the demon clown can explode.

After self-destruction, there will be a ‘fear field’.

Targets in the fear field will be subject to 60 fear determinations in 15 seconds.

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Night of Fright: Create a night curtain with a strong blocking effect, lasting for 12 hours, during this period, your intimidating effect doubles;

In addition.

Each successful completion of a fright.

The cooldown of your other second forms is reduced by 1 hour.

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Clown virus: When you laugh hard in a crowd, people nearby will be infected by the clown virus and laugh out loud with you.

The harder you laugh.

People who are infected by the virus will laugh more exaggeratedly.

As long as you laugh hard enough.

They will laugh wildly to abdominal pain, seizures, fainting and even death.”

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"Usage limit: 1 time per month, each time duration is 1 week"

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"There is a new second form..."

Roger looked at it.

Compared to other second forms.

"Demon Clown" pulled his hips slightly.

In this series of capabilities.

Only "Dream" and "Frightening Night" are slightly brighter.

The former is a method that Roger does not yet possess.

It feels quite interesting.

Moreover, a person’s secrets are often hidden in dreams.

This may develop into Roger's conventional means of inquiring about intelligence.

No more help.

This is also a strong escape ability-

Use dreams as a springboard.

The demon clown can easily escape the chase of the strong.

After all, what enters is the ontology!

...

The significance of the latter lies in.

It can reduce CD for other second forms...

In the case of a limited number of refresh balls.

This ability is still useful.

As for the last clown virus.

Roger didn't understand it at all.

This year.

Do you have to work hard even to smirk?

You can't really make people laugh to death by laughing, right?

This is unreasonable.

So he didn't care too much.

...

Except for the demon clown who is generous and humorous.

Roger also got enough benefits from the bad women.

The history panel.

His energy rose to four stars.

For most psychics.

This is a very enviable number-it means that Roger only needs to sleep 4 hours a day, and the rest of the time can be used for work or practice.

As for the current panel.

His spleen metabolism rate has also reached 400 points.

Although I don't know the specific use of this stuff.

But as long as it is a positive attribute.

It can’t be wrong to make it all full—this has almost become Roger’s instinct.

"Pity."

"I just couldn't find the door of Snow Girl..."

When this thought flashed through Roger's mind.

He has already appeared outside the playground.

...

boom!

After the portal landed.

A domineering tank fell heavily to the ground.

The land by the lake was even pressed down for a small amount.

Although the tank did not show any aggressive movements.

But the atmosphere outside the guardrail instantly became serious.

The psychics have already pushed far away.

Only the housekeeper is left.

Mo Tuo subconsciously grasped the cane in his hand, his voice suddenly increased several octaves:

"Mr. Roger!"

"You have successfully cleared the customs!"

"This tank..."

"I like this tank very much, can I take it away?"

Such a voice came from the tank.

Medog nodded stiffly:

"The winner deserves a reward."

"Then as you wish..."

"You are now in the next round. Well, the next round of games will be three days, no, four days later..."

"Because of some accident..."

"We need a day to repair the playground."

Heard this.

The tank twitched suddenly.

Everyone's eyelids jumped wildly.

The barrel swept slowly half a circle.

Roger's voice seemed to come from the cannon:

"Is it because of me?"

"I'm really sorry, I was terrified, so there was some stress. To be honest, I'm still very nervous..."

"Will I be punished for this?"

When he said these things.

The gun barrel was aimed at Medog, seemingly.

The temperature of the surrounding air instantly dropped to freezing point.

"It has nothing to do with you, sir."

"This is our negligence."

"You will not be punished for this, I promise!"

Medog said as calmly as possible.

"Oh."

Roger asked again:

"Then do I have any rewards? I mean, other than this tank I grabbed by my skills?"

Medog was silent.

For a long while.

He said with difficulty:

"For everyone here, the second round of qualification is the biggest reward, isn't it?"

Finish saying this.

He himself felt very guilty.

In front of the barrel that swayed from side to side.

All words are nonsense.

He clung to the cane tightly.

I was afraid that Roger would give him a shot when he suddenly fell ill.

Fortunately, Roger was sensible.

After testing out the desired information.

He did not make things difficult for Medog.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Butler politely.

Only then drove the tank away.

Rumble!

From the playground to the lakeside village.

Along the way, I don’t know how many buildings and trees have been mercilessly levelled.

Flickering eyes one after another.

One by one, deep or shallow malice.

In the end, the figure of the tank disappeared into the mist and dispersed.

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"Reminder: You have cleared the'Fear Playground~lightnovelpub.net~ The curse on the back of your hand is gone..."

...

"The clue (the curse of the castle) has been completed, and you have obtained a new clue (fear and fear playground);

The new clue (Frightening Playground) has been refreshed, and the current investigation progress is 67%. Do you want to supplement information? "

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"Currently available supplementary information:

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1. Secret (Joker's House/Incomplete)

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2. Secret (Xuenu Camp/Unexplored)

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3. Secret (identity of the named Ithaca/mutilation

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Temporary hut.

Roger, who recovered his body, opened the clue panel.

When rampaged in an amusement park.

He did not forget to collect all kinds of clues.

The progress of the investigation of the new leads is pretty good.

Roger also obtained three secret messages through his own efforts.

Unfortunately.

He didn't find the second secret message-that is, "Yue Nu Camp".

The other two pieces of secret information are not complete enough.

In this case.

Even if you barely use high inspiration to conduct reasoning investigations.

In the end, there will not be too much useful information.

Roger now has more and more doubts about the lakeside village and playground.

Butler Medog was obviously just a puppet.

He pointed at him with a tank gun.

He didn't even dare to lift the table with himself.

This shows that he has no power at all here!

As a disciple of Weilan.

He was in a virtual comparison on Wilan's chassis.

This is unreasonable!

...

Between thinking.

Roger suddenly noticed a figure hurriedly passing by outside the house.

"Is it Ranwell?"

Roger looked at the back of the other person walking away quickly.

After pondering for a while.

Resolutely chose the end line.

...