Chapter 70
It was the first time that the little whale saw her trying so hard, and he was extremely worried.
You have to know that everything in the paradise is built relying on Song Yuxing's mental power. When she first came up with this method to deal with the Nightmare Clan, Little Whale was very disapproving.
Other park owners would close the park for a few days to resolve the issue, but she not only did not close the park, but even kept it running while allowing tourists to participate.
In this case, the mental energy consumed is enormous.
And more than that, this approach is very risky.
Doesn't it know that others don't know? Those Nightmare Tribes are real. Although tourists go online as spiritual bodies, if they are really attacked by the Nightmare Tribes, it will also cause certain damage to their own spiritual bodies.
But now it seems that this minor injury was directly healed by Song Yuxing's mental power in the paradise.
It seems that she can still hold on now, but once her mental strength can no longer hold, the entire paradise will collapse.
Song Yuxing knew this of course, she just silently spun the lottery wheel, slowly accumulating vitality pills.
Her A-level peak mental power could only last for about 15 minutes, so every 15 minutes, she would take a vitality pill. Her pale face, which had been completely exhausted due to the exhaustion of mental power, instantly became rosy, and the mental power that was originally fully charged in her body was consumed again at a rapid rate in the next second.
It felt like there was a water pump in her body, as if it wanted to suck her dry.
Thinking of this, Song Yuxing couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little tired.
Of course she knew that this was very dangerous, but she did the math for herself. Even after the park closed, she would still need to expend a huge amount of mental energy to deal with the Nightmare Clan. In that case, since the mental energy would have to be spent anyway, she might as well just give the tourists a big one. This way, she wouldn't have to spend more time dealing with the Nightmare Clan, and the tourists would still be able to enjoy fun activities. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?
And she had just felt it. Although it was uncomfortable for her mental energy to be constantly consumed during this process, she clearly felt a slight difference during the recovery process.
If I really have to describe it, it's a feeling of having a stronger mental strength.
But she didn't delve into it and just focused all her attention on the paradise.
The little whale beside her was also helpless. It swung its tail, but couldn't persuade her. So it quietly changed the probability of winning the Vitality Pill on the lottery plate, making it easier for her to get the Vitality Pill.
Well, it’s its host anyway, so it can’t do anything about it.
Of course, the tourists don’t know all this. They only know that they can get 0.1 points for killing a Nightmare Clan member. Although they don’t know what the points are used for now, they know that the products produced by China Paradise will definitely not let them down.
Thinking in this way, everyone killed more and more fiercely, and in the later stage they didn't even need the help of the power of the gods, and they cleared a path on their own.
However, the Nightmare Clan is not so easy to deal with.
Just when everyone had gotten used to the current situation, they were surprised to find that the Nightmare Clan had suddenly increased their output.
The tourists who had already driven them out of the park suddenly felt exhausted and had no choice but to retreat back into the park.
The paradise was like a solid barrier, and the Nightmare Clan's attack was blocked. However, someone standing close to the front looked up and saw a red progress bar on the paradise's doorplate, with the numbers clearly visible.
47%.
Those who have played the game understood this number at a glance. They felt a chill in their hearts, and their bodies, which had relaxed due to fatigue, tensed up again.
"Oh no! The paradise is about to be attacked. We must kill all these Nightmare Tribes quickly, otherwise the number will continue to drop." Someone shouted.
More and more people noticed this number. Thinking that the disgusting Nightmare Clan was going to break into the Chinese Paradise and might even destroy the facilities inside, everyone felt panicked. They gritted their teeth and rushed forward again.
The Nightmare Clan, which was once so frightening, was now being skillfully killed by them with every move. No one knew how many of them had been killed. Suddenly, a prompt sounded among the crowd.
[Ding! The gods have fully recovered their power. Carnival mode is about to end. Do you want to activate the god's skills?]
? What does this mean?
Is it almost over? Aren't there still many Nightmare Tribes?
The tourists were panicked, and thinking of the gods who had been providing them with protection behind the scenes, they all subconsciously clicked to confirm.
[Voting successful, more than half of the votes have been cast, confirming the activation of the God Skill. Skill deployment in progress, 10, 9, 8...]
The sound of a mechanical countdown suddenly resounded throughout the park, and for some reason, everyone held their breath.
They don't know what to expect either.
【The countdown ends, and the skill is successfully deployed.】
The next second after this voice was heard, everyone witnessed the most shocking scene.
The sky suddenly darkened, and the street lights on the roadside suddenly turned off, plunging everyone into darkness.
Behind them, the gods were lined up in their positions. The figures of these gods were vague, some were as clear as Pangu, and some were so blurry that only a human figure could be seen, but without exception, these figures were all shining at this moment.
The light on their bodies flickered and vibrated rhythmically, and each ray of light seemed to be shining on each other from afar.
The Nightmare Clan members standing in the front row simply looked up and continued to move towards the park. Of course, the tourists noticed the movements of these Nightmare Clan members, but they were completely unable to move and did not want to move.
They were shocked by the scene.
Pangu stood in the forefront, his figure was the clearest among all the gods, and his light was the most dazzling.
He lowered his head and looked at the Nightmare Clan in front of him.
"How can such illusory things force us to retreat?" He sighed, his tone filled with pity and sympathy.
"Your civilization is truly weak and despicable. How could we, China, possibly be trapped in this?"
Having said this, He paused, then spread out His hands, and two round balls appeared in His hands, one black and one white.
The black one is a sphere formed by thick fog, and the white one is covered with golden light.
This is what He stripped from chaos.
Suddenly, he crossed his hands and clasped them tightly, fusing the two spheres together.
An amazing scene happened.
Everyone saw the fragment that flashed above His head.
From Pangu creating the world, to Nuwa creating humans, to Shennong tasting hundreds of herbs...
The tourists were familiar with the initial clips, but when they watched the later parts, many scenes that they were unfamiliar with began to flash.
Primitive people made fire by drilling wood together. Human beings gradually changed from knowing nothing at the beginning to skillfully using the things around them to create a better life for themselves. Their clothes also began to change.
First, they covered themselves with grass, trees, and animal skins, then coarse cloth, and then silk...
They saw the changing of times, and countless villains began to fight for the seat at the top.
They saw people dressed in different styles kneeling down to a man who was sitting on a throne with a look of dominance on his face as if he had unified the world.
…
There were so many pictures, and these fragments flashed very quickly, until the end, when the picture turned and the camera actually stayed directly on them.
The tourists were shocked.
"Are we on TV?"
"Of course, if this isn't on TV then what is it?"
"Ahhh, what's with all of a sudden excitement?"
…
This time the video was not played at double speed, and all the tourists' heroic postures were recorded in this picture.
Pangu's voice was sonorous and powerful.
"Throughout the ages, since the Chinese people, we humans have thrived and persevered, and we are tenacious and resolute. That is why Chinese civilization has been able to continue to this day, and you bugs."
Having said this, his eyes were determined, and the fused black and white ball suddenly emitted a huge light.
"You stinking bugs, get out of China!" He sternly said, "China is not a place you can meddle in. Stay away from the human race!"
As He finished speaking, light suddenly shone in all directions.
All the Nightmare Clan members illuminated by this light disappeared instantly. Because there were too many of them disappearing at once, the light spots after their disappearance floated in the sky, decorating the paradise as if it was wandering in the sea of stars.
On the contrary, the tourists were enveloped in this light, staring in amazement at the groups of Nightmare Clan falling in front of them.
The situation this time was even more exaggerated than before. Any Nightmare within a ten-meter radius of the park would be killed directly by the light, without any room for negotiation.
At the beginning, the Nightmare Clan was all heading towards the paradise, but the number of deaths was too great, and gradually, they dared not move forward and only dared to wander in places where the light could not reach.
But the tourists did not just stand there stupidly. They stood in the light circle, using their weapons to chop at a group of Nightmare Clan members, and would not stop until all the Nightmare Clan members around them were wiped out.
So later on, the Nightmare Clan was getting farther and farther away from the paradise. No one knew how much time had passed, but when everyone came to their senses, there was no trace of the Nightmare Clan in front of them.
[Paradise Carnival Mode has ended. Congratulations everyone! Points are being calculated now...]
Is that it?
Most people immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then feigned disdain and said, "Is this all the Nightmare Tribe is? They're so easy to kill, aren't they? It turns out they're so easy to chop down."
His expression was contemptuous, and if you ignored the fact that his hands were shaking with fatigue, it would have sounded quite believable.
However, most people felt too tired to do so. They simply lay on the ground, looking at the sky and catching their breath.
The event lasted for three hours and it was already evening.
The night wind blows gently across my cheeks, and the sky above is full of stars.
Is the night sky so beautiful?
It turns out that the sky is not only dark, but also bright. Unlike the main star, there is nothing at night all year round, because even the seasons are set.
It would be nice if I could live here forever.
Thinking of this, someone suddenly shouted, "Ahhh, damn it, I really want to stay in this Chinese paradise forever, I really want to become a Chinese."
Is there any way to make them become Chinese?
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