All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"What the hell is this?"

"What did I see?"

"Ahhhh, my eyes!"

……

Hundreds of thousands of players from the Mian Geren Victims Association looked at the world in front of them, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"Yo? New guest? Welcome... Mian Ge people, happy world!"In front of hundreds of thousands of Mian Geren Victims Association players, there were astonishingly two hundred Mian Geren in suits and ties standing neatly in two teams, all dressed in formal attire!

And as these two hundred Mian Geren Everyone shouted welcome, making the hundreds of thousands of players from the Brotherhood Victims Association present feel like they were on the wrong set?

"How come there are so many different people? Can everyone talk?"

"Are you happy? This is obviously a clone of Emperor Yan, and is not the same species as the Mian Brother in our hands!"

"Species? What the hell? What the hell are you talking about?"

"Wait, what the hell is Brother Mianren’s Happy World? Who can tell me?"

"I feel like I'm going crazy!"

"Can I kill these noodlers? Is it ok? That’s ok!"

……

While hundreds of thousands of players from the Mian Geren Victims Association were still in an uproar, following the guidance of these Mian Geren who lined up to welcome them, everyone quickly entered a more inner space.

Then everyone was shocked again!

In front of everyone's eyes, there is a huge and boundless... amusement park!

There are countless facilities in this amusement park, and millions of players who have entered before are now experiencing the happy world of Mian Geren here!

In a shooting booth covering an area of ​​several hundred square meters, the participating players were excitedly picking up the golden magic pattern guns in their hands and aiming at the targets in the booth.

These targets are not balloons, nor are they dolls covered with rings, but... face-like people with different shapes and postures!

The most numerous people in the front row are the Mian Ge people standing upright, followed by the Mian Ge people who are constantly jumping around and doing somersaults. In the last row, there are a few people who are shaking left and right while taunting the shooting madly. The faces of participating players

"Ouch, come and hit me! Come and hit me!"

"Little hot chick, look here, look at me!"

"Can't hit me? Come on, hit me with your gun, quack quack!"

……

The face guy in the last row was taunting him like crazy with a microphone. Almost any player who saw this scene wanted to beat this bitch baby face guy to death!

And at the stall, a noodle guy wearing work clothes and specifically marked as a noodle guy was explaining like a stall owner.

"Stand upright, hit one and be rewarded with a bunch of ordinary Deep Sea King skewers!"

"Hip-hop noodle guy, if you hit one, you will be rewarded with a bunch of golden Deep Sea King skewers!"

"As a rap guy, if you hit one, you will be rewarded with a bunch of Deep Sea King skewers!"

"Of course, there are also great rewards! As long as you can hit a colorful running noodle man, you will be rewarded with a bunch of golden super spicy limited edition Deep Sea King skewers!"

……

Following the words of the stall owner, Mian Ge, behind the rap mian, a mian with a colorful body and an astonishing speed, almost running past like a lightning bolt, dodged past with a swipe.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen fist-sized bullets whizzed past the colorful running face.

"Mud, missed again!"

"Damn it, why is this colorful man running so fast!"

"Boss, if you renew your subscription and give me ten more bullets, I will definitely kill this running colorful man today!"

……

More than a dozen participating players holding golden magic pattern guns yelled at them for being shameless, but turned around and renewed their money to buy bullets. Everyone said that they must kill this colorful running man next time!

Seeing this scene, the players in the fourth and fifth tests of the Hundreds of Thousands of Face Brother Victims Association were all stunned.

"Damn it, what is Mr. Mian doing?"

"Still...is this still possible? Brother Mian becomes so ruthless that he can even spend money on himself?"

"What did I see? Is everything in front of me a dream? Or am I under an illusion? Who can tell me?"

……

All the hundreds of thousands of Mian Geren Victims Association players couldn’t believe what they saw, but the scene of so many other participating players enjoying shooting Mian Gemen was so real! how so?

What about the trap arranged by Brother Mian?

Where's the ambush?

How about trapping people, looting the group, and taking them away?

Why are they all gone?

Brother Mian, how can you be so hateful! We were all mentally prepared to be tricked and destroyed by you, but you did this?

Where do you put our original anger and fighting spirit, our impassioned and calm mood to die?

How can you be so hateful, the hateful Mr. Mian!

So what should I do now, no need to think about it?

Hundreds of thousands of Mian Geren Victims Association players took action without saying a word!