The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 67 Happy Hour
After handing over the goggles to Mozhen, Mickey went back to Mickey's Wonderful Room, no one knew what he was messing with again.

At this moment, the morning sun slowly rose in the sky, and with the arrival of dawn, the system broadcast echoed in the players' minds for the last time.

[The silvery dawn shines on the land, rationality and tranquility return to this land of disorder, and the brainless frenzy is completely shattered by the witty and brave people!The spirit that transcends survival shines brightly in everyone's hearts!]

[The script is over, you can leave this script within 5 minutes, and you will be automatically removed from the park after the time is exceeded]

The script ended successfully, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This script can be said to be the most difficult dungeon they encountered. The final battle was full of dangers, and the feeling of complete powerlessness shrouded their hearts several times. They realized their own weakness and saw the unfathomable depth of [Surreal Paradise].

But...it is also in this unpredictable script honing that people can surpass themselves and transform their [character].

The remaining 5 minutes are reserved by the park for players to deal with unfinished things in the script, or to communicate with newly acquainted members.

At the last moment, Lao Han met Mo Zhen resolutely and invited him to join [Iron Will].

Lao Han couldn't be more clear about Mo Zhen's performance in this script.

In the final battle, it can be said that he single-handedly led the battle. Although he didn't know what happened between Mozhen and the brainless god Hongchen Tangdou, his intuition told him that the reason why the seemingly invincible gangster lost must be It has an inseparable relationship with Mo Zhen.

Such super rookies, they [Iron Will] must absorb!
Mo Zhen rubbed his chin, and instead of agreeing immediately, he tilted his head and asked with sideways eyes.

"By the way, how was the fellowship established?"

"Hmm... I don't know much about this, I just heard that first you need a [name], then you need the most core [idea], and then you need a [ceremony] for members to join..."

When Lao Han came back to his senses, Mo Zhen had already shouted excitedly at the people around him.

"Hey! Everyone here! Is anyone interested in joining my [Happy Hour]? Our philosophy is [Free yourself, break free from shackles, and create an art world full of joy]!"

Everyone who was about to leave was taken aback when they heard it, and Lao Han held his forehead with a distressed expression.

But when he thought about it carefully, a guy like Mo Zhen might not be suitable for someone like [Iron Will], this person is really too elusive!
Speaking of which, I seem to have joined [Iron Will] for no apparent reason at the beginning, what is the idea of ​​[Iron Will]...

It seems to be [flesh and blood, mechanical ascension]?
Before others responded to Mozhen's call, another enthusiastic man extended an olive branch to him again.

"Mr. Xu, please join us [Sword of Judgment]!"

Seeing the figure standing forward, even Mo Zhen couldn't help but lick his tongue.

Looking at the solemn Justis, Mo Zhen asked embarrassingly.

"Uh, are you sure? Actually, I'm really not suitable..."

Before he could explain a few words, Justis waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Don't say it, justice requires us to unite and fight against evil. One person is not enough. We must unite to create a pure world without evil!"

Mo Zhen suddenly felt a little embarrassed, the other party seemed to be immersed in another self's channel, completely unaware of his intentions.

Mo Zhen is not interested in joining the Justice League, he just wants to find a few people to play with casually when he is bored!

Before Mozhen could say a few words with Justis, another voice said in a coy voice.

"Cough cough, this one...Brother Xu, can you play with me?"

Mo Zhen looked around, only to see a boy with a crooked mouth lowering his head, smiling shyly, this person was the crazy Xuan who had returned to his adult form.

Mo Zhen was quite interested in the other party's [Character], but he didn't rush to agree, but asked in a leisurely manner.

"Don't you have an organization called [Royal Sword Fairy]? Why did you come to join us [Happy Hour]?"

Seeing this, Crazy Hyun quickly explained.

"Hey! It doesn't matter if you don't mention that kind of small organization, you can't find a good woman in it! If you really want to get along well, you have to find a powerful organization like you!"

In fact, he was the only one in the [Sword of the Imperial Sword] so far...

But Mo Zhen didn't bother to think about the details carefully, so he agreed boldly.

"Okay, count you in! Come, declare with me, and perform the initiation ceremony!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhen raised his hands high, put on a posture of praising the sun, and began to guide Xiao Xuan to make an artistic declaration...

After a declaration that was difficult for ordinary people to say, the [Happy Hour] membership ceremony ended.

There are no system prompts, no light effects, as if nothing happened, only two idiots engaged in performance art...

The rest of the people had either already joined other fellowships, or were completely worried about Mo Zhen, and left this world one after another.

Behind a pile of ruins, a curled up figure peeked at Mo Zhen, talking sadly to himself while hiding in the shadows.

"Goodbye, Mr. Xu, we are not people from the same world at all, so we should stop interacting with each other in the future. People like me, just live a peaceful life. The enthusiasm radiating from you makes me so hot Difficult to get close to..."

Looking at the silver sunlight outside the shadows, Quicksand took a deep breath and was about to leave this world.

"Hi, performance artist ~ are you interested in joining us?"

A head protruded from the ruins, and the heart that let Quicksand let go instantly rose to the throat.

He didn't dare to turn his head away, just opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

Confusion, guilt, panic, fear, emotion, ecstasy...

Various emotions occupied Quicksand's brain, and he didn't know what to do now.

Obviously, I have decided to muddle through my life like mud, but I can't refuse your invitation at all!
"I want to join."

A calm and confident voice sounded in the air, Mo Zhen bit his finger and squinted his eyes.

"Um……"

Looking at Wumeng who was sticking out her chest, Mozhen rolled her eyes cunningly, and said with a wicked smile.

"no problem!"

Seeing this scene, Quicksand clenched his fists tightly, made up his mind suddenly, and let out a deep roar.

"I... join!"

In an instant, [Happy Hour] developed exponentially, and the number of people expanded twice in an instant.

With a bright smile, Mo Zhen led the two new members to complete the induction ceremony.

With the addition of four members, [Happy Hour] is officially established!
(End of this chapter)