"Then why did it stop?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Hehehe..." Woody didn't answer the question, just smiled and said nothing.

Brother Jue also read some dangerous information from the laughter and did not continue to ask...

"Uh huh..." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue cleared his throat and said, "Well... I have one last question..."

"Okay, I know what you want to ask." Woody rushed in before he could ask, "I said, 'Thriller Park' is an experiment, so it is different from the previous 'Candidate Game'

It's different; the idea I advocate is that since human beings are progressing and changing, those of us who call ourselves gods and demons...should also adapt to the trend. The game of 'life or death' is no longer suitable for the current situation.

In this era, Thriller Paradise is a selection where the winner does not need to kill all the competitors." He stood up from the bench as he spoke, "But... not everyone agrees with me.

Opinion."

At this time, Woody put away his usual wretched smile, leaving Brother Jue with a back view, and solemnly said: "Feng Bujue, I hope you can win... Your victory symbolizes my success.

The success of the experiment. And your failure...is not just your personal failure, it is also the failure of all mankind in a sense.

"The 'gamble' outside of the game is not just a bet on a few treasures...the result will also determine who will have the say in the Candidate Game for many centuries to come.

"You can also imagine... this 'experiment' that we (the four cheap guests) have completely broken the established pattern of the past, must be under tremendous pressure from many parties. If in the end we let the people from 'Heaven' or the 'Four Horsemen'

The candidate the power bets on wins..."

"I understand." This time, it was Feng Bujue who interrupted Woody.

At this moment, Brother Jue also stood up.
Chapter completed!