Chapter 1461 Preparing for the Recruitment Plan 11
From reality to games.
Super management system is done in one step.
A familiar line echoed in my ears. "Welcome to the survival game. This round is an intervention game. There will be 10 players and 8,000 NPCs playing with you."
This round of game is: Shopping Carnival. 】
The next second, she appeared in the mall.
The cool breeze from the air conditioner instantly blew in, making people feel refreshed. Looking around, there was a huge advertising poster in front of them, and all around were various luxury goods counters.
Several large advertising banners were hung down like yellow flags forming a military formation.
【Shopping Carnival is here! 】
【Super special offer, event feedback! 】
[Redeem points for luxury brands such as Wave watches and Gucci bags.]
[Famous host Plankulu's 918 live event, get game items for free. 】
…
Fu Anan was looking at the advertisement above, still wondering what it was, when she suddenly heard the sound of electricity from a microphone coming from inside the mall.
"Dear friends, dear customers, good afternoon! I am today's host, Plankulu!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there were banging sounds all around.
All the doors behind him closed.
As the salute sounded, Plankulu made a brilliant appearance.
This is a man who looks...especially like a panda emoticon.
It's the kind of emoticon package that has a giant panda outline on the outside and a human face on the inside.
The most important thing is that the panda outside is not a head cover, but is tightly integrated with the human face. Using it on a mobile phone, it is kind of cute and silly, but seeing the real person version...
It's a bit weird and scary.
Inside the mall
All the customers who were originally shopping came out. In addition to the people gathered on the first floor, the corridors on the five floors above were also full of people looking down.
The panda man bowed on the stage, then held the microphone with his orchid fingers and smiled with a smile that showed his gums.
"The 918 shopping spree is about to begin, and the first game we've carefully planned is... guess the price! We'll provide the items, and everyone will guess the price. There will be four rounds in total. If you guess the price correctly, you'll get the item. If you guess wrong... you'll die!"
"What?"
"What did he say?"
This made a small number of people feel uneasy.
Then someone keenly noticed the slogan behind it: Plankulu, absurdist art host. Known for his exaggerated body language and garbled language, he was also particularly skilled in magic, often bringing the audience to a climax with his entertaining and magical tricks.
Seeing the introduction of someone comforting the people around them called it art.
Many people felt relieved after seeing the promotional content downstairs and continued watching.
Plankulu let out a strange laugh, then pulled out a can of Lao Gan Ma from somewhere, "Let's just use this first item as a warm-up for everyone.
How much is this bottle of fragrant chili oil?
6 yuan
16 yuan
66 yuan
166 yuan
Please write down your answers on paper!"
As he said this, he snapped his fingers, and a notebook and a piece of paper appeared in front of everyone.
It’s really a super clever magic trick!
The audience, not understanding how these things appeared, applauded without any fear of being in danger.
A bottle of chili oil costs about 16 yuan, anyone with a little common sense knows that.
So most people wrote it correctly.
Of course, there are also a small number of people who lack common sense, or deliberately make mistakes thinking that this punishment is a joke.
"Okay, then let's go 1, 2, 3... and draw the prize!"
As soon as the panda man finished speaking, the person who answered correctly had a bottle in his hand, and the person who answered incorrectly... disappeared.
There was applause at the scene, only a few people whose relatives were missing looked a little panicked, looking everywhere for their missing family and friends.
The panda man held the microphone with his orchid fingers and waved to the audience around him, "Congratulations to everyone for successfully guessing the price the first time. If you can guess it three times in a row, you will get a free shopping coupon for one minute!"
As he said that, he took out another thing, a bottle of mineral water.
The expensive mountain spring water is clearly marked as two yuan a bottle in the supermarket.
“Excuse me, how much does this bottle of water cost?
2 yuan
12 yuan
62 yuan
122 yuan
This is a free point question.
Just as many people were about to write down the correct answers, the panda man suddenly said, "This session is over. One of the unlucky customers who answered incorrectly will be chosen and executed in public."
What the players heard was that this time he was written wrong and was killed in public.
What the normal NPC hears is that this time it was written wrong and the mineral water is gone.
The NPC with a hole in his brain heard that it was a mistake this time, and went on stage to perform magic with the host.
Go on stage and perform magic!
Someone deliberately added two strokes in front of the number two, making it 122.
Then he was honorably selected.
The chosen NPC excitedly jumped onto the stage, waved to the audience, and danced around like a monkey for a long time. A colorfully painted cannon was pushed up from behind, and the panda made the NPC sit on the muzzle, then pushed the muzzle up, pointing 45 degrees toward the sky.
Amidst the lively cheers, the panda man lit the fuse behind him.
Then, bang—
A large amount of colored paper strips, glitter, and...wet liquid shot out from the barrel.
Someone was sprayed with blood and flesh, their hair and clothes stuck together with blood foam and sequins;
Snap——
The remaining head on the salute fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and then the front of the head faced the crowd, with an excited expression still on its face.
The panda man's face showed excitement and he raised his hands high again, waiting for the audience's applause. But this time there was no applause, only screams.
The NPCs screamed, dropped the banknotes, and ran towards the door on the first floor.
Fu Anan's place was closest to the gate, and it was crowded with people. There was no way out in the front, and the crowd was even worse at the back.
"Where's the security?"
"Where's the waiter?"
"Where's the manager?"
It was then that everyone realized that the mall staff had suddenly disappeared, and the phone calls for help were unavailable. Some people were trampled to the point of fracture, and some were squeezed to suffocation.
It was this scene that made the Panda people even more excited.
"The shopping carnival has just begun, and you can't leave midway. Okay, our third game is officially starting, this time with a mirror."
The panda man ignored them trying to squeeze towards the door and continued to introduce the product in his hand, "This is a double-sided silver mirror made in Benbennai. How much should it cost?
60 yuan
160 yuan
260 yuan
1160 yuan
Fu Anan frowned when he heard this. It was an item with no reference and only a few words to describe it.
What should the price be?
"Please bid: 1, 2, 3..."
The pandas were counting down on their own, and many people began to frantically look for the paper and pens they had thrown away, and wrote numbers on them in a panic.
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