Thriller Paradise Chapter 139: Earth Wasteland (12)

"Yes." Feng Bujue replied.

The man nodded when he heard the words, "Okay, it's okay, go to filter the passage." After he said this, he asked the four people around him to bring equipment to carry out fuel supply and maintenance of the cabin.

Hanke led Feng Bujue and Kuangzong Jianying from the platform. They did not take the elevator, but went down a flight of stairs next to them. The elevator was dedicated to the supply team.

While walking on the stairs, Kuangzong Jianying finally couldn’t help but ask: “Don’t you think it’s weird?” He looked at Feng Bujue and said, “You’re just talking about it. Believe it." He then turned his face to Hank again: "Don't you need to be checked or something? See if there are any private possessions."

Hank replied in surprise: "Private possession? What are you talking about...Who would do this? Once discovered, it is a capital crime!" He paused: "What good is it to say more about possession?"

Kuangzong Jianying was overwhelmed by the reaction of the opponent.

Feng Bujue laughed and said: "Don’t talk about private ownership of property to the slaves. For them, even money is meaningless. The only thing with private value is food, but in the case of starvation. , It’s not worth the risk to take a few more bites."

"Slave..." Hank read: "What does that mean? And... what is private ownership?"

Feng Bujue shrugged: "You still don't know about some things, Hank."

The three walked all the way down, and when they reached the bottom floor, they turned into a passage. This passage looks very unstable, because the walls of the passage are not all metal. It is a mixture of rocks and brackets, and the overhead lighting equipment is also very simple. On the whole, this passage is like a mine with extremely poor safety factor, even if it collapses suddenly.

After walking for about three hundred meters, they came to a place like a guard post. It was a hexagonal metal checkpoint with an exterior window, which looked like a toll gate on the side of a highway, but in a different shape.

They stopped in front of the window. The staff sitting inside said in a formulaic tone: "Number, name, time away from the village."

"The Scavenger Team, number twenty-four. Hank, Javie, Joey." Hank replied, "Leave the village this morning."

The other party looked at the file at hand, then looked up at the three people in front of him: "Two people are lost?"

"Yes." Feng Bujue replied.

"It's a pity." The man replied, and then said: "Isn't the locker room key lost?"

"No." Hank replied. Scavenger teams usually leave the locker room key in the sandfish cabin, and no team members will take them out.

The man looked up and looked at the time (the timekeeping in Shenyou Village divides the day into ten periods, with corresponding special clocks). Then he scribbled a few strokes on the document and said: "Go in. Please make sure the locker room is clean and tidy, and keep your body still while undergoing the'filtering' to avoid injury." He was a little absent-minded when he said this. A few sentences are prescribed terms, and he almost vomits.

The three of them continued to move forward. In front of them was another section of passage, all constructed of metal. This section of the road was not long, about a hundred meters. And the surrounding area is gradually becoming wider. The gate at the end is more than five meters high. The area behind the gate is very similar to the platform of a railway station. The area is at least as large as an acre, and it is fan-shaped, with a ceiling height of seven or eight meters. Few metal pillars stand among them. Each root has a number on it.

Feng Bujue and Kuangzong Jianying passed through this area under the leadership of Hank. On the opposite side of the fan-shaped hall, that is, on the "arc", there are many metal doors. The height is about 1.9 meters and the width is one meter. These doors are closed, and the inside is naturally the dressing room.

Hank opened the door with the key, and they walked into one of the rooms, which was unexpectedly narrow. On the opposite side were five independent compartments like telephone booths. These compartments should be used for scavengers. "Filtering" device.

Hanke explained: "Sit down and wait for a while."

Feng Bujue nodded, then winked at his teammates. At this moment, Kuang Zong Jianying is already a dead pig’s reaction that he is not afraid of boiling water. The killing game has become a feeling of team survival, and he is speechless. Anyway, what the crazy brother said, he will do it... in a sense Said that the remaining doomsday assault is no different from the dead, so Kuangzong Jianying is now an indifferent state of mind.

He originally thought that Feng Bujue’s previous sentence, "Let’s be a little serious, take these two goods out, and let them see what strength is" meant to come to a terrifying battle of ghosts and spirits, in terms of combat ability. Up and down with each other, let them know that real masters can beat even if they hang up. Unexpectedly... the three words "serious", "strength" and "do away" in the words of the crazy brother are completely different concepts.

There is a saying that the soldiers who do not fight to give up, Feng Bujue’s method is to put people to death without fighting. Now that Kuang Zong Jianying understands, Brother Mad is indeed a man who "looks at the vicissitudes of a thousand troops, and strategizes the universe as cause and effect". For a non-combat player, fighting itself is the most important thing. Bad strategy, worst plan. Achieving the goal without taking risks is the embodiment of its strength.

If it weren't for Feng Bujue, Kuangzong Jianying had never expected to win a killing game like this. He couldn't help but feel a little fortunate and scared. Thinking of the previous heads-up match, if he and Feng Bujue didn’t meet at the beginning, or it was a 2V2, 3V3 team battle, then he is likely to be the second player of the corpse knife. People end up in the same way, even if they can play again, it's useless.

During the process of this script, Kuangzong Jianying felt that Feng Bujue was extremely valuable. In some other games, the evaluation of star players basically depends on their combat ability, but in Thrillerland, the benefits of players like Feng Bujue may even exceed the top ten combat effectiveness rankings. Players.

Unfortunately, it seems impossible to invite Feng Bujue to join Jianghu. Although Kuangzong Jianying is not as good at seeing people as their leader [Laughs and asks the sky], his intuition is very accurate. He knows very well that in the world of games, people like Feng Bujue will not succumb to others. of. Even if he becomes someone else's for the time being, it won't last long.

This kind of player pursues a kind of freedom, freedom, and fun. The most unbearable thing is being sent, of course, they don't like to force others to do things. Kuangzong Jianying is actually this kind of person himself, [Laughing Ask Cangtian] and [Wu Dao Ke] are his real buddies, and the three of them are the founders of Jianghu Studio, so he can stay. If he wants to work in other studios, he will not go, no matter how good the salary is, he prefers to do it alone. That's why, the order's poaching of the three of Dajianxiao and Jianghu's merger plan were unsuccessful.

For players of this type, Feng Bujue, Kuangzong Jianying is still quite appreciated, a bit of sympathy. Although the invitation is hopeless, wooing and cooperation can still be considered. Shao Jian has already remembered the badge of "Hell Frontline". No matter the size of the society, there are players like Crazy Brothers anyway. It is absolutely impossible to be the kind of organization that gathers the silly X and the five scums, even if they don’t have a good relationship. , And try to avoid any conflicts.

In short, it’s a concept. When conditions permit, it’s best not to become enemies with people like Feng Bujue...

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The three of them walked into a compartment each, and there was only one seat in the compartment. When they were seated, something very bad happened next.

The chair Feng Bujue was sitting on gradually sank, and when it reached the flat surface under the floor, he began to move forward slowly.

He feels like he is sitting on a vehicle conveyor belt in a car wash. Although it is dark in front of him, his body can feel the washing of water and air currents.

It's not so much disinfecting people, it's better to use people as clothes hangers to clean protective clothing.

Fortunately, this process is not long, nor can it be called painful. In less than a minute, the "filtering" is over. A metal plate directly in front rises automatically, and the light illuminates the road ahead. At this time, the three What is in front of you is the "dressing room" in the true sense.

Feng Bujue got up and walked out, and the metal plate behind him fell again. At this time, the room he was in was about 20 square meters. There was a row of lockers against the wall. In the middle of the room, there was a bench fixed to the floor. The walls were all made of metal. The ceiling was still light. .

Hanke and Kuangzong Jianying came here almost at the same time. Hanke said: "There are clothes in the locker to change. After taking off the protective clothing, put it inside." He didn't know that the two players were There is no way to change clothes in the script. They can wear protective clothing because protective clothing is defined as a functional plot item, and it is put on the outside of the clothing. When wearing protective clothing, the player's own clothing has not changed. But the clothes in these cabinets cannot be changed.

Feng Bujue didn't say anything. He just stepped forward and randomly opened one of the five cabinets. As he expected, none of these cabinets were locked. And then he discovered that everyone’s clothes are of the same style~ IndoMTL.com~ Kuang Zong Jianying also opened a cabinet and got the clothes and said, “This is the first time I have found'clothing' in the script. ." He smiled: "If it's still closed beta now, going out wearing these two sets will definitely be regarded as a godlike existence."

"Um...it's a pity that it's not a closed beta now." Feng Bujue said: "Even if you take out the script, you won't be able to sell this kind of costume."

He was right. The standard costumes of the villagers of Shenyou Village are extremely simple in design. The long-sleeved tops and trousers are all gray-brown. There are no patterns or patterns on the clothes, and the pocket positions and styles are also the same. It is quite satisfactory and the collar is an ordinary round neck.

"What should we do? We can't adjust the items in the costume column in the script." Kuangzong Jianying asked.

Feng Bujue replied in a natural tone: "Continue to wear protective clothing."

Hanke on the side heard the words and said: "But in the residential area, we all wear..."

Feng Bujue waved his hand and interrupted Hank: "I have my own plan. You just need to change your clothes yourself."