Thriller Paradise Chapter 608: The Wilderness Seeking Poison (4)

"Yes, I'm ready." Feng Bujue replied solemnly.

"Okay, listen...The first reminder for you is..." Clams continued, "...'You have the right to remain silent.'"

Before the voice fell, the system prompt appeared: [The main task has been triggered]

At the same time, the content of the main task is also displayed in the task bar, and... there are two...

【Survived 72 hours on Kanabis Island. 】

[Complete at least six challenges given by the program group. 】

"Do I need to repeat it again? Stephen." Clams said again.

"No, I can hear you clearly." Feng Bujue replied.

"Very good." Clams said, "Then...I should go, too." While talking, he closed his backpack and put it back on his back. "Good luck, Stephen." After that, he turned around and ran out along the beach.

"Goodbye, Bell." Feng Bujue shouted while looking at the other person's back.

Clamles didn't turn his head, just raised an arm and waved it, which was a gesture to Brother Jue.

He ran very fast and seemed completely unaffected by the sand. In less than a minute, he turned a corner along the edge of the island and disappeared from Brother Jue's vision.

"Is this guy...really human..." In the next second, Brother Jue's sight slowly moved down, and finally fixed on an oval concave on the surface of the beach, which was the previous clams. In the place where the backpack was put, "He just put the bag very lightly on the beach, and as a result, such a hole was pressed..." Brother Jue said as he squatted down. Reached out and touched the sand at the bottom of the pit, "Well... it's denser than I thought."

Speaking. Brother Jue raised his head again, looked at the other's footprints on the beach and said, "I guess... his weight will not be less than 30 kilograms..." Then he stood up, shaking his hand and patted himself. The remaining sand on my body said, "The scorching sun above my head rescued me in an environment exceeding forty degrees, and then put on the large backpack weighing dozens of kilograms without changing my face, and rushed out briskly..." He suddenly smiled. "Heh... this physical fitness is at least higher than that of level 30 gamers."

Thinking returned to thinking, and Feng Bujue's actions did not stop. When he thought of this, he took a step forward and trot towards the jungle by the beach.

This forest is very dense, and a cursory glance reveals the vegetation. The rocks are like scales. The sun shone through the canopy, dotted with countless spots of light in the dim forest.

"Huh... it's still cool under the shade of the trees." When Feng Bujue came to the edge of the jungle, he sat down with his back against a tree.

He didn't rush into the jungle, but took off his shoes and socks first, and carefully shook off the sand inside. He understands...the next journey is still long, try to make your feet as comfortable as possible. It can also relieve the fatigue caused by some trekking.

"The role of the'reminder' is still unclear, and what is meant by the'challenge'... It is also not mentioned in the script introduction." Brother Jue murmured as he put on the shoes, "but the'challenge' this The main line must be extremely difficult...Because the task of'surviving seventy-two hours' is too simple. Even if I do nothing and sit here for three days, I may not die..."

He speculated very correctly. In this program, if the contestants simply want to live to the end of the time limit. It's really not difficult...Theoretically speaking, as long as the players stay in a relatively safe place and use their shoes to catch their own urine, they can last for three days.

Of course, this is the stupidest and most negative way...no one has done it so far. After all, this is a show. There are static and dynamic mini-cameras everywhere on the island to record (the suspected privacy shots will naturally be cut or coded in the later stage). The big names who are caught to participate in the show have a good face. Characters, how can they not finish the game like this.

"Wait...what's going on..." Feng Bujue put on his shoes and socks, and just about to get up, he noticed something very bad. "I spent more than ten minutes in the sun. One thousand and five hundred physical points?" Brother Jue said in disbelief as he looked at the game menu.

Before he takes any action, he will always take a look at how many of his stats are left. Now it seems...this is indeed a good habit.

"Cut... so to speak..." Ge Ge quickly recovered his calmness and said, "The specific number of physical fitness is no longer meaningful...not only physical fitness, even my'physical strength' is based on it. Stephen Carbon’s actual situation is calculated, so the deduction is based on the percentage..."

Thinking about it this way, it makes sense. If an ordinary person is buried in the hot sand and grilled under the toxic sunlight for ten minutes, it is normal to lose one third of his physical strength...

"In addition...what's the matter with this curious ‘state’..." Feng Bujue continued immediately.

Obviously, in addition to exceeding the estimated physical loss, this script has other deceptive settings. For example, at this time, there is an inexplicable DEBUFF in the status bar of Jue Ge, named 【Withdrawal Reaction】.

Just these four words, there is no comment or something. Compared with the states of [poisoning], [bleeding], and [fracture], this is very interesting...

"Well...If this refers to the withdrawal reaction to drugs, then I probably..." Feng Bujue was still thinking about the symptoms of drug addiction, and a snot of nose came from his nose. Flying straight down...

Fortunately, he has stood up now~IndoMTL.com~ and his head is tilted slightly forward, otherwise this big thing will fall directly on the underwear.

"Fuck..." Seeing this, Jue brother instinctively bowed forward and bent over, and said in surprise, "Hey... He just came out without feeling..."

In fact, the [withdrawal reaction] this DEBUFF has always existed since the beginning of the script, and its effects are quite rich, such as body aches, fever, sweating, dilated pupils, etc... It's just that the hot environment just covers it Some symptoms occurred, so that Feng Bujue didn't notice it in time.

"So that's it..." After a few seconds, Feng Bujue's expression stunned, "So it's the wilderness seeking'poison' instead of'survival'..." He wiped off his nose, and then he was next to him. Wiping his hands on the tree trunk, "If you want to alleviate drug addiction, you have to find a cannabis hiding spot; if you want to find a cannabis hiding spot, you have to enter the island... Then you have to work hard, and think and do things in a trance. Making a decision...It's more difficult than simply surviving..." After thinking about it, he picked up his army shovel and headed towards the forest. "If you try hard and physically, you still get nothing... At that time, people were there. Driven by drug addiction, everything can be done..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my greatest motivation. . For mobile phone users, please go to read.)