A big living person was taken away with a clap of hands. This weird situation made the whole hall silent, and the air in the hall became heavy.

The panda didn't feel the slightest dignified atmosphere, and waved its front paw in the air with a wide smile, but in an instant, a small red flag appeared in its paw.

"Distinguished guests, welcome to our monster game again. Now that the guests of the UD-379+52 event have arrived, let's start the next step!"

Waving the small flag, the panda walked down the steps with its fat and short legs. As the panda passed through the invisible wall, everyone took several steps back in tacit understanding.

It felt like a ferocious beast had stepped into a cage full of prey, even if the beast took one bite at a time as a 'distinguished guest', the sense of horror would not drop a bit!

The panda seemed a little puzzled by people's hind legs, tilted its head and asked, "Guests, don't you want your own Mr. Scary? Why are you so far away?"

"Please come here! We have to form a circle so that Mr. Horror can be summoned!" The panda waved a small flag excitedly towards the crowd.

Horror... sir! ! !

No matter how you think about it, it's not a good word!But obviously, there will be no good fruit for resisting this panda now. If they are labeled as a "resistance game" and the panda applauds them, they don't even know how they died!

So no matter how much they wanted to shrink back, everyone still hesitated and walked in front of the panda hesitantly.

But even in front of them, there was a full distance of three meters, so the panda jumped in front of one of the men, and when the man didn't react at all, he held the man's left hand with his right paw , and then held it up high, looking elated:

"Come on, start here!"

The expression of the man whose hand was grabbed by the panda twisted instantly, his left hand twitched fiercely, as if he wanted to shake off the panda's claw, but had to hold back!

But the panda ignored the man's resistance. It stretched out its left paw to everyone with great interest, and said, "We want to form a circle hand in hand, distinguished guests, we must hurry up, otherwise everyone will enter The time for the first game is night, so it’s not good to enter the game at night for the first time.”

As soon as the panda finished speaking, everyone started to move. Obviously, except for that unlucky man, no one wanted to hold hands with the panda.

In the face of threats, regardless of gender, regardless of age, Xiang Jia was left behind.

Xiang Jia: ...

There is no way, Xiang Jia woke up late, even if he didn't know anyone, he was still standing on the outermost edge, the two children were holding hands with a woman, and he was the only one left in the end?

In desperation, Xiang Jia could only hold the right hand of the woman at the end of the team with his left hand, and then slowly moved to hold the panda's left paw.

The hair on the panda's paws is soft, but the pads are very hard. It seems that it is not a piece of soft meat but a piece of fine steel!

Thirteen people and a panda were huddled together and held hands. It looked a little funny, but the whole circle was formed in the end.

The panda looked up expectantly, so everyone followed suit without knowing why.

The golden pattern on the white dome of the hall flashed suddenly, and a huge thing appeared on the top of the hall. Before Xiang Jia could recognize what it was, the thing slammed down!

There was a loud bang, and the whole hall trembled.

The panda jumped very quickly, avoiding the tremor caused by the heavy object falling to the ground, but the others were not so lucky, and they all fell to the ground after being shaken.

The panda let go of the two bear paws holding the human hand, walked in front of the falling heavy object with very easy steps, bowed very gracefully, then turned around, touched the two heels together, and made a request gesture:

"Dear guests, please come to me to get your tablets, and then go to the nursery to get your Mr. Scary!"

Xiang Jia, who was still hurting from being thrown on the ground, raised his head: Nursery?The name is not very reliable at first glance......

Spectrum......

Xiang Jia was dumbfounded.

In fact, everyone is dumbfounded now, like pheasants with crooked necks stretching out their necks.

The thing that fell was very huge, with a horizontal area of ​​dozens of square meters and a height of more than ten meters!

But no matter how huge the volume is, it cannot conceal the essence of this thing——

It is the most common and common claw machine on the street!

But there are no ordinary plush dolls in the claw machine, but densely packed little monsters like a tide!

Live little monsters!

Xiang Jia's short-term memory is really good, he can see many little monsters, they all look like reliefs on the wall!

The little monsters were so miniature that they were so cute, crowded together, and cast curious eyes at the humans outside the transparent glass wall.

Xiang Jia could even see one of the little monsters staring straight at him with wide eyes. The moment he looked over, he blinked his eyes nonchalantly.

The panda moved slightly in the air, and more than a dozen dark black crystals appeared in the air. One of the crystals floated forward, quietly suspended in mid-air, as if waiting for its destined owner.

"Which distinguished guest will come first?" Panda asked with a smile, waving a small flag.

Without the slightest hesitation, the yellow hair separated from the crowd and walked up: "I'll come first."

As soon as the yellow hair caught the black crystal flying in front of him, he paused, and then slowly stepped onto the claw machine operation platform.

The yellow hair of the claw machine is very familiar. He took a deep breath and slapped the start button.

But what everyone didn't expect was that as the yellow-haired hand was placed on the joystick, those densely packed little monsters scattered cleanly with a bang!

The yellow-haired arm that was about to shake the handle froze.

Xiang Jia moved his steps indiscriminately, and moved to a place where he could better see the yellow hair and the scene inside the claw machine, only then did he see that the claw machine was actually not clean. At the bottom of the doll's case, there were still five or six little monsters left, and now they all looked at the yellow hair with innocent and ignorant expressions.

As for the other little monsters, they all huddled together to play stacking arhats. Fortunately, the box was really big enough, so the little monsters could expose a whole piece of flat land in the center.

"Oh, this guest doesn't seem very welcome?"

The panda's voice rang in the yellow hair's ears, and the yellow hair turned his head, only to find that the panda was sitting next to him in the air.

in the air!

Live like a ghost!

The yellow-haired man took a deep breath for a few seconds before suppressing his beating heart, but the panda didn't notice his horror, and just looked into the doll-catching box: "Guest, you must have poor taste in clothes, scare you!" It's our Mr. Scary!"

Yellow hair: ………

I'm going to your mother's bad taste in clothes!

The yellow-haired man, who thought he was dressed in a very fashionable fashion, shook the handle angrily, moved the claws, and finally pulled out a little monster with the head of a lion, the body of a sheep, and the tail of a snake.

All the little monsters are the size of a fist, and the yellow hair can be held in one hand. At the same time, the panda announced loudly excitedly: "Congratulations to this distinguished guest for choosing Chimera! The guest is really good-looking, and Chimera is very good." Being brave and good at fighting is definitely the best for improving the combat power of the guests!"

The yellow hair walked down the console with a sullen face, and the little monster in his palm wrapped its snake tail around the yellow hair's wrist, as if he was afraid of falling, and he really didn't look a little 'brave and good at fighting'.

The second person to come on stage was the gold-rimmed glasses. After thinking about it, Xiang Jia decided to watch another person's process of catching the doll.

Can't everyone have only four or five choices?Xiang Jia thought to himself.

The gold-rimmed glasses tapped the 'Start' button, and the little monsters faded away like a tide.

There were only three little monsters obediently lying on the bottom of the claw machine.

The panda's expression became subtle: "Guest, your dressing taste..."

The gold-rimmed glasses pushed his own glasses, suits and leather shoes, and shiny leather shoes, which made his shoulders wider and his legs longer. He looked at his clothes, and then showed a smile with sharp teeth: "This is the standard of successful people among human beings." Outfit!"

panda:…………

The golden glasses said every word: "Standard outfit!"

The panda seemed to sense something from that smile, so he closed his mouth and became excited again when he watched a puppy with three heads held out by the gold-rimmed glasses: "This standard-dressed guest chose three heads. Head demon dog! It is also brave and good at fighting, and its magic quality is also superb! The guests really dress up standard and have superhuman taste!"

Gold-rimmed glasses: ………

Xiang Jia is now confirmed, the fate of the little monsters is not determined by people's clothing taste at all!

Perhaps there were two people as role models, and the rest of them rushed over in a swarm. The anxious panda kept waving small flags:

"Queue up! Distinguished guests! Queue up!"

It seems that Chinese people have a kind of thinking that the ones ahead are the best. Even though there are tens of thousands of little monsters, everyone still wants to go ahead, for fear that their unique good luck will be taken away by others.

So turning his head, Xiang Jia found that he was in the last place again.

Xiang Jia shrugged his shoulders, and once again focused on watching other people catching dolls. They were the last ones anyway, and it made no difference whether they lined up or not.

29, 33, 28, 37………

Xiang Jia wrote down the number of little monsters left in front of everyone one by one. Even though it seemed useless, Xiang Jia had nothing else to do.

To be honest, he was also afraid.

Among the group, the little monster left in front of the gold-rimmed glasses was the least, but there were many little monsters left in front of the two children, one was 49, the other was 57, and the most was a young man, a full 100. Many little monsters remained in front of him.

It didn't take long for everyone to smoke the little monster, and soon it was Xiang Jia's turn.

Xiang Jia stepped forward, grabbed the last black crystal in front of the panda, and then walked towards the claw machine. Now, except for him, each of the other twelve people held a little monster in their hands, and the panda jumped and jumped. Howled, and gave high praise to all the little monsters.

"Oh, you are the last guest!" The panda pretended to be wiping off his sweat, and made a 'please' gesture: "I wish you good luck."

Xiang Jia glanced over the group of little monsters, and tapped the 'Start' button lightly.

The little monsters faded away like a tide, and only a dozen or so remained in the end.

At least it's better than yellow hair and gold-rimmed glasses.

Xiang Jia carefully looked at the little monsters one by one, but was really not sure what to choose.

After all, he simply didn't understand them, let alone make choices.

"What's the matter? Guest? Is there no Mr. Horror you like?" Panda asked curiously, and as it asked, many little monsters turned their tiny heads and set their eyes on it.

Xiang Jia didn't feel anything when he was far away, but when he stood in front of the claw machine and saw the reactions of the little monsters, he was shocked!

Could it be...

Xiang Jia tentatively asked Xiang Panda: "Excuse me, if we talk outside, the scary gentlemen inside can hear it, right?"

The panda nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, Mr. Horror is not deaf, so he can hear it naturally."

After getting the panda's reply, Xiang Jia breathed a sigh of relief. He also knew that he was gambling, but if he didn't gamble, how would he know the next way?

Xiang Jia turned to the glass of the claw machine, trying to make his face sincere and gentle:

"So, is there any Mr. Horror willing to follow me?"

"The claws are on it, which Mr. Horror is willing to go up by himself?"

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