Thriller Paradise Chapter 94: Hunter Island (10)

Chapter 094 Hunter Island (ten)

[The world view has been cracked, players: unconsciously, get 200 skill points rewards, the team can already read the world rules of the script in the expansion options of the task menu]

[The current mission has been changed, the main mission has been updated]

【Escape the island, or kill Rainsford. 】

"Nima!" Feng Bujue yelled and slapped both himself, "Why do I want to see it!"

He stood up with the paper and checked his status in the game menu. I took a rest for about 20 minutes before, but the survival value has only returned to 34, and the physical value has returned a little bit, now it is 452/1400, but the question is...Is it possible to complete the main task in this state?

"Huh? The specialization has been improved." Feng Bujue then noticed that in the specialization column of the menu, his general specialization had changed and he had risen to D level.

The acquisition of general expertise and skill value is directly proportional. Of course, there is no absolute exchange ratio between the two, but you can use this idea as a reference. Whether it’s a combat player who can fight ten, or a type like Feng Bujue who can often decipher the world view, any behavior that promotes the progress of the script will be counted in the experience accumulation of general specialization. From this The point of view is very similar to the skill value.

Generally speaking, the more scripts you play, the higher the level of general specialization, so this is a specialization that anyone can upgrade to level *. The difference between masters and ordinary players is that they can rise faster. That's it. Of course, there is an S level above the * level, but that is not a regular specialization level, and it is not a level that everyone can open. This concept will be shown later.

At the moment, Feng Bujue cracked the worldview for the second time, and his general level also increased. He himself didn't feel any sense of accomplishment at all, because this interpretation had nothing to do with reasoning, and it relied on luck, care and courage.

In terms of separation, it means... only if you have luck, you will find the bones in this col, you will find the small tin box if you are careful enough, and you will read that paper if you dare to commit a crime...

That's the end of the matter, he has to think about countermeasures. Now the five-hour survival time limit has been cancelled. Fortune will come after him anyway. It is only a matter of time before he is killed.

Feng Bujue estimates that even time... is running out. There are two reasons:

First, this is a non-sleep mode access script. From the exchanges of the players on the forum, you can know that the actual time required to clear a team script in this mode is less than four hours, most of which are twenty. It can be solved in minutes to an hour. And the script that Feng Bujue was going through had already spent about 90 minutes of real time. If he hadn't read the paper, it would be possible to speed up the pace of the script now.

Secondly, Zarov has written very clearly in black and white. It is very likely that Fude is not a human being, so even if he grows wings and flies over, it is not surprising.

It can be said that the notes on that paper are really well described-once you read these, everything will be different.

Sure enough, after reading it, the setting of this script changed from a realistic thriller to a magical horror...

"This main line is one of the two... Kill SS or escape from the island." Feng Bujue sneered: "Hmph... If I can single-handedly handle the merits in my current state, I would have been together with a knife. He jumped up." He licked his lips, tapped his forehead with his fingers habitually, and stroked the bridge of his nose again: "The problem is... even the real General Zarov could not escape the island. , Can I succeed as a new player here?"

He picked up the message again and put it in front of him, thinking hard. Although he has memorized the content of the top ten, it is obviously easier to watch it directly.

"Haha...it's difficult." He smiled from the bottom of his heart.

In this world, some people are addicted to food, some are addicted to female sex, and some are addicted to some white powder...

Feng Bujue is addicted to thinking. Investigating and reasoning, solving the crisis, and coming to life from a desperate situation, these three things can bring incomparable satisfaction to this narcissistic guy, so he never gets tired.

"Fudde, who returned to the island, has amazing physical qualities, almost unlimited physical strength, sleepless, and even no need to eat; he can kill fierce hounds with his bare hands; a certain sense allows him to detect extreme distances. Biological trends; killing and cunning...but the murderer’s priority is obviously higher, otherwise he will continue to increase the frequency of hunting ships with his shrewdness and will not risk attracting attention from outsiders." Feng Bujue believed. The interpretation of the content was transformed into a simple message, which was read silently to deepen the impression, and the insignificant modified parts were thrown into the corner of his mind by him, "He is so eager to kill, why not kill directly, but use the general What about the invented game... Fude doesn’t have to do these extra “hunting” tricks at all. He doesn’t need to control Ivan as his servant, he doesn’t need to raise those hounds, and he doesn’t need to pretend to be a general. I did it, why? Is it really just for excitement?"

Feng Bujue’s thoughts went into a dead end, but he quickly turned around and came out: "Wait..." He looked at the paper again: "The sailor Zarov met before he was attacked by a tiger. Dead, Zarov himself died in the wild. They were not killed by Fude himself." Feng Bujue said: "The animals were introduced by Fude. When he talked about the Spanish seamen who were torn apart by Ivan When he feeds the animals, it seems natural... and when it comes to hunting humans, he just copied Zarov’s lines in the original novel."

"Also...if he wants to seek excitement and enjoy hunting, why did he release the hound to hunt down the prey in the first place...If I was killed by a dog, what else would he hunt? "Feng Bujuonian said: "Could it be that... he was actually transformed by some evil **** standing on an animal standpoint? Eagle eyes, leopard speed, wolf ears, bear power?

He does so many things to maintain and cultivate the wildness of the beasts on the island, so that the'animals' can hunt'people' here..." Feng Bujue immediately thought: "But the communication between merit and animals The abilities seem to be no different from ordinary humans, except for his own domesticated hounds, other animals on the island are not driven by him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to kill the three dogs released by the opponent in the second contest with Zarov. "

Feng Bujue analyzed many characteristics of this SS, but still didn't understand what merit was.

"It seems that I have to go back to the castle to find more clues." Feng Bujue sighed, "No matter how you choose to clear the level, going back is the only choice. The reason why General Zarov can't escape the island is... …The way to leave the island is hidden in the castle, and there is the only place on the entire island where he can’t go. This will explain why the former owner of the island will end up in the jungle."

"Hey...I really shouldn't watch it. What should I do now...return to the castle? My stamina is less than one-third, and I have to rest at least once or twice on the way back, even if I was able to avoid the merits and return to the castle smoothly. I must have been exhausted, and then I had to dive in... But it was dawn at that time..." Feng Bujue scratched his head uncomfortably, getting his hair out. very messy.

"I thought you would die before the other two. I didn't expect that you could live to this day by yourself, and... it seems that you have discovered some interesting things." Fude said. , Sounded abruptly in the darkness.

Feng Bujue reacted swiftly, lowering his body and retreating rapidly, while shining his flashlight in the direction of the sound.

Ford stood on a rock high up with his hands on his back, a little moonlight shining on him, already illuminating the grinning face: "You must be very strange now, why am I so fast? It’s here."

"To be honest, there is nothing to surprise me anymore." Feng Bujue replied. He didn't turn around in a hurry and just kept a distance from the opponent. He knows very well that if this SS wants to kill himself, he doesn't need to speak, just sneak attack. So this dialogue at this moment should be part of the plot and an important opportunity to obtain information.

"Hehe...traveler in another world, I think you have learned about the death of your two companions through some method." Ford said: "You must have thought that I killed them. "

Feng Bujue understood what he was going to say next, and then continued: "So...they died in the hands of other things. And you, chasing me from the beginning."

"Hahahaha..." Ford laughed: "Crazy." He actually called the player's ID directly. Before that, only X-23, who was a derivative, called it like that, "Samodir Lord , Let me say hello to you."

"Huh?" Feng Bujue was taken aback when he heard the words, then his eyes widened, and he repeatedly shouted in a louder voice: "Huh?"

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[One day...you...will...pay...the price...will not...for too long...]

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Samodir’s last lines flashed into Feng Bujue’s mind. He asked, "You actually have something to do with Summerdir? I said...Fuddy, how many years is it now? And... Is this the earth?"

"How many years? Huh...what does it matter? An era of mankind is just a small wave in the river of time, location, and what does it matter? Do you really know where you are? Do you?" Ford patted his clothes: "My body armor comes from a certain era in the so-called future. And you, unconsciously, come from a place I don't know. But these are really important. Right?"

"Ha...Haha..." Feng Bujue laughed a few times: "It makes sense, then can I ask, how did you get involved with Summerdir, and what on earth are you, Fu Mr. De?"

"Naturally, I am still a person, but I have gained some unique abilities from Lord Samedir." Ford shrugged and replied: "Years ago, I survived Zarov’s hunting game. I left the island in the boat he gave me. But the boat did not return to the world I knew, but to an unknown place.

There, I encountered all kinds of things that I had never seen before. Those experiences made my previous religious and scientific knowledge seem worthless. Do you know why human beings are always looking for the ‘answer’, but they always come to wrong and stupid conclusions? Because the ‘truth’ is actually not something we can accept.

Seeing the future is equivalent to taking away the future, and understanding the truth will lead to denial or even destruction of oneself.

If ape-men knew the effect of fire, they would not eat beasts again; if people thousands of years ago knew the existence of medicine, they would not kill and bury the sick; hundreds of years ago If people know the truth about religion, they will not treat innocent women as witches and burn them alive...

And after I learned something, it became what I am now. "

"Huh..." Feng Bujue sneered at what he said, and then raised a crucial question: "What is the deal that Summerdir has made with you?"

Ford replied calmly: "I provide him with a tired and desperate soul. He gives me eternal life and extraordinary strength." He paused: "After Zarov died, I tried to All the victims were locked up, tortured, and then killed. But I soon realized that there were not so many cells in the castle, and Ivan and I were a little too busy."

"It seems that the demand for orders sent by President Sa is very large..." Feng Bujue sneered.

"I have to thank Zarov for inventing the'human hunting' game. The final result proved that this method is the most efficient." Ford said: "I don't have to do it myself, I just need to announce to those people Click the rules and watch them fend for themselves in the gap between fear and despair and survival instinct."

"So that's the case, so I understand..." Feng Bujue said, "So, the real port for entering and leaving this island must be under your castle?"

"Huh...You are indeed as shrewd as Lord Summerdir said." Ford sneered: "That's right, under the surface of the island, there is a hidden river channel that runs from the castle underground to the westernmost side. , Under one of the cliffs there, there is an exit that only appears when the tide is low. But even if you find that place, it’s useless. The only boats on this island are in my castle."

"Well, it seems I can't escape." Feng Bujue thoughtfully said: "So... at this moment, you didn't kill me immediately, but told me this first, it's all Samodi You mean it."

"Heh... of course." Fude smiled: "Your soul is the one that adults want to harvest most. I want to ask. Now, are you tired and desperate enough? If not, I You can wait. Haha... Do you think you can live on this island for a few days? Can it be longer than Zarov?"

"You underestimated me, Mr. Ford." By this time, Feng Bujue's mentality became very relaxed. He teased the SS: "I happen to be the most viable creature in the world. One of them."

"Huh? Don't you want to say that you are not human?" Fude replied.

"If you can count as a human, of course I am also a human." Feng Bujue replied, "But, as we all know, like Alien, P682, Chinese who can’t eat special gifts, etc... are all tenacious existences. , It’s useless to have an attitude of letting me fend for myself."

Ford was silent for about five seconds, "Although I don't know what you are talking about...but I seem to understand your point of view. In this case, I will solve it myself..."

The word "you" hasn't been uttered yet, Feng Bujue popped out like a cannonball, and instantly rushed out a distance of tens of meters. Only a deep footprint was left where he stood, and the air seemed to be There was also a trace of heat with a **** smell.

Fudde smiled grimly and caught up. His movements were not much slower than Feng Bujue who used the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique. With a tap of one step, you can jump several feet. He drifted in the direction of the opponent's escape, and he ran faster and faster. Every time the soles of his feet were strengthened, his body would be like a tendon. This guy is really incredible.

Feng Bujue cannot be Fude’s opponent when it comes to strength. With a elbow in the full state of the sword, there is only one breath left. To Feng Bujue's current survival value, it must be impossible to endure it at once. So he didn't care about the consumption of Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique, anyway, it was taken away with one blow, so why not drop it to 1.

Feng Bujue can also fight against each other in this speed competition. But even though his absolute speed and explosive power are slightly better, the distance between Fude and him is gradually shortening.

The two have different levels of familiarity with the terrain. Moreover, the chaser can watch the action of the fleeing party to instantly judge the situation of the road ahead. Feng Bujue had to constantly confirm the path ahead in a desperate rush, so as not to step into the air or get into a desperate situation. Had it not been for his dynamic vision had also improved a lot, running wildly in the jungle with a flashlight, I'm afraid he would have hit a tree like a pig.

Two figures in tandem ~ IndoMTL.com ~ rushing through the dense forest at the darkest hour before dawn. The former is like a continuously ejected bullet, which is accelerated by the support of the surrounding things repeatedly; the latter is like a mayfly dotting water, light and fast, not letting down the wind at all.

This contest did not last long. After more than a minute, Feng Bujue’s survival value had already burned below 10. At this moment, if he actively stopped the Spiritual Consciousness Convergence Technique, he would not be able to start it again. He could only be hard. The scalp continues to burn blood, so that it can last about twenty seconds.

Fudde chased closer and closer, and gradually came to a distance of about ten meters. At this moment, the two people suddenly saw their eyes. They finally walked out of the jungle and came to the death swamp at the southeast corner of the island.

Feng Bujue didn't care at all, holding a playful mentality, tried his best to rush towards the surface of the swamp. He stepped across the surface of the bog with lightning speed, and his figure successfully swept over from above, and finally stood on a rock dozens of meters away from the edge of the bog. This is the only few of the large swamps. A foothold.

When he stood still, Feng Bujue's survival value had also bottomed out, with only one remaining. Now that a bee stings him, he could die at that time.

And Fude stopped at the edge of the swamp and did not come forward. (To be continued.