Thriller Paradise Chapter 514: The Magic Island of Tsui (20)

The five shadows walked up the **** along the stone road. In less than a minute, they had ran a distance of nearly three hundred meters and reached the top of the small slope.

Standing here and looking forward, you can see a gray wasteland.

A set of cone-shaped spires stand above the wasteland. The spires are densely gathered in one place, arranged very neatly, like a bundle of bamboo shoots tied together.

"That pile of things is the roof of the Temple of Faith." Feng Bujue explained, "90% of this building is buried in the ground. We have to find an entrance as soon as possible." He said, pointing his finger forward. , "If you can't find it, use force to open the gap."

"Well, it's not too late, let's go." Honghu continued.

"When you get there, we'll find them separately." Uncle Waste Chai responded.

The five exchanged a few sentences, and then moved on again. This time they descended downhill, rushing faster, a few hundred meters away in a blink of an eye. But when they came to the pile of spires, they unexpectedly found... the entrance is very easy to find. On each spire, there is a movable door (skylight) whose outline can be seen as long as you approach it.

"Would you like to enter one at random?" Trace Department looked at the teammates with questioning eyes.

"I don't have time to choose one by one until now..." Feng Bujue said, walking to the spire closest to him, and opened the movable door above, "I'll go down first, just in case There are any traps, I can also evade by virtue of the ability to stay in the air."

Of course, I don’t know how to just leave it...

While he said this, he picked up a stone and threw it into the entrance.

Patter----

The sound of the stone falling to the ground quickly returned. It seems that the space inside is not very deep.

"Oh? It doesn't seem to be a one-stop design..." Feng Bujue said as he took out the [Composite Anti-Gravity Catapult].

He turned on the searchlight expertly. Go to the door to shine. The four teammates also leaned close to him and looked inside...

The five people directly saw the walls and ground inside the building through the light of the catapult.

"What's this? Attic?" asked wildly.

"Who knows..." Honghu said, "Anyway, it is a good thing for us, at least don't worry about falling to death."

As they were talking, Feng Bujue took a half step forward. I saw him support it with one hand. He jumped into the entrance.

Two seconds later, Jue-ge suddenly landed and stood firmly in the space inside the temple. The system prompt also sounded in his ear: [The current task has been completed].

At this moment, Feng Bujue's first reaction was not to check the taskbar, but to scan the surrounding area with lights. Search for traps and monsters.

After confirming that there is no danger around him, he immediately raised his head and shouted: "Quickly go down!"

With the shouts, the four above heard the news and moved. They jumped into the entrance one after another, and fell one after another.

Finally, the five people collectively touched the ground safely. And I heard the system prompts one after another.

At this moment, there are still forty seconds left before the task deadline...

"Huh...If it wasn't for us to take a shortcut, I am afraid that the group would be destroyed in the first main mission, right?" Trace Department looked at the quest that was ticked off in the game menu, and said with a sigh of relief.

"That's not necessarily." Uncle Fu Chai said, "If we take a long way...maybe we won't encounter that rubbing hand."

"Oh! That's right..." Trace Department's expression changed slightly, looking at Feng Bujue. "Master Feng, you can explain now... the previous game between you and Rubbing Hand?"

"Ah...actually...it's quite simple." Feng Bujue was still scanning around with the searchlight on the catapult while he was replying. It really didn't waste any time.

"Don't sell it." Honghu said, "The **** for showing off on your face has betrayed you."

"Hehe... okay okay..." Feng Bujue replied with a smile, "but I'd better start from the beginning..."

In the next few minutes, Jie Ge will talk about his glorious deeds such as breaking into the swamp alone, fighting against Fuling, saving "Beauty" by heroes, and obtaining intelligence one by one. Needless to say, the ingredients are added oil and vinegar...

In short, after this description, I finally talked about him and Rubbing Hand guessing...

"After talking about three or five sentences with that silly [BEEP——]. I'll see it through." Feng Bujue began to explain in a slapped tone and strong language (expletive)." First of all, the project of guessing is very suspicious...this is not chess and go, it is won purely by technology; nor is it a card army chess. Luck and skill are both important...this is his boxing guessing! The name itself has the word "guess". Ah! The element of luck definitely accounts for more than 70%, right?" He turned around and took a few steps. "The opponent proposed to use the rule of five-game three-win rule for a boxing contest with one enemy four.... This The behavior itself is like saying,'I have special guessing skills'."

"Oh...I also thought of this." Honghu sighed, "Unfortunately...I always thought it would make a fuss on rules or tactics at the time, but I didn't expect...It relied on some hidden ability. ."

"At first I thought about it this way, but to be on the safe side, I asked Rubbing Hand a question." Feng Bujue continued, "I asked it...'Did the four of them compete with you one by one? "" He smiled, "And it, proudly admitted... From that moment, I was sure that Rubbing Hand must be cheating with some kind of'ability'."

"Huh?" Hearing this, the trace department couldn't keep up with his thinking, "Hey... the span between the question and the conclusion is too big..."

"Um...I can understand what he meant." Uncle Fei Chai continued, "The steps of the crazy brother's reasoning should be like this...Since the four of us are fighting one by one, the order of appearance is naturally first and second. If nothing else, Honghu, who is good at analysis, will be scheduled to appear at the end. With Honghu's ingenuity, after watching three full matches, there is no reason to not see through the tricks of Rubbing Hand unless..."

Honghu took the conversation and said: "Unless the opponent does not rely on rules or tactics to win at all."

At this time, the trail department also understood, and continued: "So...the conclusion is that the rubbing hand has a certain ability that can win in the guessing box?"

"Hahaha..." Feng Bujue clapped his hands and applauded, "Very well, as the so-called three heads. Zhuge Liang is the best."

"You are a little shameless..." Honghu replied.

"Yes, yes, I really can't compare the character of the prime minister." Feng Bujue nodded solemnly.

"The implication...in terms of wisdom, you can compare it, right?" Trace's mouth twitched.

Brother Jue ignored the other party’s complaints, brought the topic back to the right track, and continued: "In short, it has been confirmed that the rubbing hand uses the'ability' to guess the punch. That matter is easy to handle. Because I also have the ability to predict the opponent’s actions instantly."

What Feng Bujue said at this time was of course his "zero-day calculus".

"Actually, what I really care about is not the guessing field itself...but the setting of the'guessing field'." Feng Bujue said, "have you all noticed it? In that field, our fighting ability is greatly suppressed. It’s almost in the same state as ordinary people."

"Yes." Tianma Xingkong said, "Otherwise I would have killed that big hand with Meteor Fist. Guess what fist."

"Yes, that area is the most terrifying." Feng Bujue said, "This magic island is like a cloud. As a guard, you naturally have to suppress the prisoners. Obviously... …Relying on the strength of the Rubbing Hand itself is far from enough. If I am not wrong, the four guards, including the Rubbing Hand, are not using their own power, but some kind of being given 'Special ability." He paused, his eyes changed slightly, "After previous tests...I am completely certain of this hypothesis."

"Test? What test?" Trace Department asked.

Feng Bujue replied in a natural tone: "It's the final match between me and Rubbing Hand."

As soon as I said this, the Honghu standing next to him took a breath...

Only those who follow Jue's thoughts can realize how terrifying this guy is...

Ten minutes ago. When everyone thought that Feng Bujue's "killing" behavior was an intermittent second episode, he himself knew very well... it was just a crazy show. Behind this show, there are still rational judgments and reasonable actions.

"From the results, the'absolute rules' in the field of guessing can't be resisted by rubbing hands." Feng Bujue continued, "This proves that the field is not its own power."

"Oh...no wonder the final behavior of Rubbing Hand is so strange." Trace Department continued, "It turns out that it knew that it had lost, but was unable to terminate the game, so it did that."

"Yeah. That's right..." Feng Bujue continued. "According to my observation, there are four absolute rules in the field of guessing." He raised his right hand and stretched out his four fingers. Before the loss, no one can leave the field; second, the field will be released only if the winner of the previous round agrees to terminate the competition; third, it is up to the challenged...that is, us... to decide when each round Start; fourth, the punishment and reward for the winner and the loser can be negotiated in advance, and the default punishment... is to be stretched to the ground and turned into a silhouette."

When he said this, Brother Jue put his hand down: "The above four rules are relatively fair and absolute rules that even rubbing hands cannot violate. Of course, as the initiator of the field of guessing, there are indeed some comparisons to it. Favorable special rules, such as... After entering the field, the challenger’s combat strength will be restricted, forcing him to participate in guessing."

"I still don't understand." Tianma Xingkong suddenly interrupted, "After talking for a long time, how on earth did you beat him?" He asked with wide-eyed eyes, "What can he predict? Can you predict what will happen to him, isn't that the same?"

"Yes..." Tracebe also said, "Is this the core issue?"

"Huh?" Feng Bujue replied feebly, "What...This is the easiest part." He tilted his head and said, "After my trial, the ability of Rubbing Hand is not enough. That’s... the moment before you punch, understand what’s in your mind." He snorted coldly, "Huh... theoretically, there are at least three ways to win it. In the previous game, I used Two of them."

"You're kidding..." Uncle Waste Chai took off his sunglasses and said in surprise.

"Let’s talk about the one with the lowest success rate first." Feng Bujue replied unhurriedly, "It's just... thinking of nothing at the moment of guessing, keeping a blank in his mind, and instinctively shook out a gesture. "

"Cut~ What do I think you are going to say? That counts as well?" Tracebu replied.

"In fact, it's very difficult." Feng Bujue said, "If you don't believe it, you can try...Most people will throw out chicken claw-like hands, and then they will be counted as cloth."

"Um...Using this method, the ability of the rubbing hand can indeed be sealed." Honghu continued, "However, instinctively throwing gestures, it is almost impossible to produce'scissors'. This is obvious. Weaknesses."

"Yes, at most two rounds, the opponent will see through this loophole, and then continue to'cloth' to deal with it." Feng Bujue said, "Furthermore, even the first two rounds... are pure luck. .So...I didn’t use this method."

Brother Jue paused for a few seconds, licked his lips, and then said: "So... let's talk about the second method, this is not much to say. That is to use my ability to fight against each other's ability. "He scratched his head, "I won't explain in detail about my ability. You only need to know that my method is countless times superior to the rubbing hand..."

What he is talking about is the fact that the ability of the rubbing hand is just that you can see the thoughts flashing in the opponent's mind just before the guessing; and the zero-day calculation can calculate everything...

"Hey...I have to say that its ability is too slow, its reaction is too slow, and its movements are even slower if it is still..." Feng Bujue sighed, "So... only at the beginning. In a few rounds, I relied on my ability to win the Rubbing Hand, and in the process analyzed what the opponent's ability was."

"Okay, don't be smug there." Honghu said, "What about the third method? It has nothing to do with your ability, right?"

"Of course, this is not a single-player script. How can the system design a guard that only I can solve?" Feng Bujue said with a smile, "There is indeed a way that has nothing to do with any ability. Everyone can use it to defeat the hand of rubbing, that is..."

The four people who are listening are all curious.

"Cognitive distortion." Feng Bujue said a strange word.

"What is it?" Tianma Xingkong's face was covered with "Unknown Jue Li".

"It's like this..." Feng Bujue said, making a fist and raising his hand, "Rock!" When he said this, he waved his hand out, but his gesture was scissors.

"Uh..." Trace Department watched for two seconds, "This really works? Isn't this just self-deception?"

"If you deceive yourself and others, you will fail...because you will still think of scissors in your mind." Feng Bujue said, "The cognitive distortion is different. What I think of is rock in my mind, but I make it by hand. But it is scissors. This technique needs to overthrow the deep-rooted concepts in my brain in a short time. It is not so much "deception" as "believe". It is a bit complicated to explain... However, if you are proficient, you can do this. ..." He said, and raised his hand again, "Rock, scissors, cloth, rock, scissors, cloth..." His mouth was chanting at high speed, and his hands were also changing, but the gestures and the chants he made But his hand shape is different~IndoMTL.com~ When he reads rock, he makes scissors in his hand, he makes cloth when he reads scissors, and he makes rock when he reads cloth...

"This [BEEP——] can be used by everyone?" Trace Department vomited, "Obviously only you can use it, right?"

"No, you can do it, but it takes time." Feng Bujue spread his hands, "In fact, the system has given us this time... Don’t forget, how long each round of guessing is up to the player It's decided." He paused, and then said, "Take a step back, even if you are really unfamiliar with it, it doesn't matter, because the basic behavior pattern of Rubbing Hand remains the same, as long as you think about it at the moment of punching, It will definitely make corresponding gestures to suppress you. So... as long as you control your time and try not to make mistakes, you can win."

Up to this point, Feng Bujue can be considered to have explained it.

The system prompt seems to be waiting for them to finish the conversation, and it didn't sound until now: [The main task has been updated]

In the task bar, a new main line has appeared: [Arrive at the altar at the bottom of the Temple of Faith within three hours, players who have not arrived within the time limit will be wiped out] (to be continued. If you like this work, welcome You come to the starting point () to vote for recommended votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read.)