Thriller Paradise Chapter 539: The Magic Island of Tsui (45)

Wanghai Reef to the west of Crystal Lost Land.

There is a long and narrow sandy beach here. At the junction of the sandy beach and the sea, there are many black reefs densely covered. The most conspicuous reef is more than five meters high, in the shape of a human skull, standing "face" towards the sea.

And this skull-shaped reef is the "Wanghai Reef", and this place is also named for it.

Outside the crystal puzzle, you can see the "real sky". Therefore, at this time, people at the Wanghai Reef can see a red sun sinking in the west.

Crunchy--

The sound of the metal shaft turning again, announcing that a small tricycle is approaching.

"It's been a long time..." Billy quickly stopped by the big rock and said.

On Wanghai Reef, a lonely figure stands alone, enjoying the afterglow of the setting sun.

He didn't look back, but just responded lightly: "It's really a rare visitor...Did you come to the island to save your brother?"

"It's been rescued," Billy said, and raised his little arm to point in the direction where he came from, "Look, he's waiting for me over there."

The man on the rock turned his head and glanced at Bill a few hundred meters away. Bill is now looking like @_@, looking around boredly...

"Heh...what is next to him? Are you afraid of the zongzi wrapped in leaves?" The man asked with a chuckle.

"Yes, and the stuffing is the meat of the silkworm mother." Billy replied.

"Whatever..." The man shrugged, replied in an indifferent tone, and then said: "Let’s talk about your intentions."

"Oh...the clothes are not as good as the new. People are not as good as the old..." Billy said in a sad tone, "I just came to see the old man who has been gone for a long time. Is there any other reason?" He paused. Then, "Xingshi, after all, we have studied under the same teacher, so it can be regarded as a teacher-brother relationship... Why do you..."

"Don't come to this set." Xing Shi interrupted Billy angrily, turned around, and gave Billy a look.

"I have fire when I see you..." Xing Shi said coldly, "I will always remember what'that old guy' said before he drove me away...'You are just a sadist. And Billy It’s an artist. You can only give people pain, but he can make people redeem.... Hmph... This is really a great insult."

As he said, he raised his leg and took a light step, jumped off Wanghai Reef and stood in front of the tricycle.

When viewed from a close distance, the appearance of this Xing Clan **** is almost the same as that of a human being. He is about 1.9 meters tall, of medium build, and has a fair complexion. He has long gray hair draped over his shoulders; he has a very serious face, broad forehead, cross-brows, cold eyes, garlic nose, thick lips, wide chin... and he still has two Mexican-like curls. Moustache.

"Why did that old fellow think of..." Xing Shi continued just now, "A few years later, I became one of the gods in the multiverse, the most powerful assistant to the Lord of Time, and the master of Jumo Island. Chief designer; and you...just a mess, a fugitive. Even before you become a fugitive, you are just a juror of the truth court." He sneered, "Huh...this is really great." Irony."

"I... really just came to see you..." Billy continued. "Why do you say that..."

"Ha!" The Xing Master interrupted, "Really...I really didn't see it, you and me are in this kind of mutual visit relationship..." He touched his beard and looked down. Billy snorted coldly. "Although it's a'teacher out of the same door', but you and I are not the same people? This...even your brother's stupid hat can see it."

"Pay attention to your words." Billy's tone was cold.

"Ah...sorry." Xing Shi leaned down. Putting his face in front of Billy, "Your brother is not a stupid hat, but a big stupid hat..."

"I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, you are good at disgusting..." Billy said solemnly, his eyes flashing with strange light, as if he had already moved to kill.

Yes... he still held back.

"Hmph... forget it." Suddenly, Billy stopped killing intent again, and said calmly, "Anyway, your time is running out..."

"Huh?" Xing Shi straightened up again, and said suspiciously, "What did you say?"

"Hehe..." Billy smiled, "It doesn't take too long, you will know..." With that, he had turned the front of the car and went to Bill on three wheels.

"What kind of fancy..." Master Xing said thoughtfully, then shouted to Billy again, "Are you here to talk to me about these nonsense? What's this? What do you mean?"

Billy still didn't answer the other party's question, he just answered without looking back: "Whether you appreciate it or not... Out of fellowship, I will give you two more pieces of advice... First, don't believe it. Superficial phenomenon; second, don’t underestimate the guy who is better at annoying people than you..."

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The words are divided into two parts, and we still return to the players.

After leaving the retreat place, Jue brother and the others walked for an hour without any haste.

During this period of time, the light on the surrounding crystals was getting darker and darker, and finally... finally turned into a completely non-luminous state. And the sky above their heads showing the "reflection" of the Magic Island Tsui also turned to pitch black.

Of course, it's nothing. In the eyes of Brother Jue, who was planning for the worst in everything, it was all expected.

But the problem is... after "dark", something even stranger happened...

I don't know when... In the dark sky, an eye appeared.

Yes, it's one, not a pair...

It was a huge white eye, with its socket and white faintly floating like a burning white flame, and its pupil was an amber vertical line.

All creatures (including players) in the crystal maze, no matter when, where, and from any angle, they will feel that this eye is staring at themselves...

When they first discovered this thing, the four players were on guard for a while, for fear that something like rays would be sprayed from the sky... But after a few minutes of observation, they found that there was no movement in this eye. Maybe it’s just a means for the system to create pressure...

"I said...the surroundings are a bit too quiet..." said Xiao Ma, who was walking in the middle of the line.

"In fact, it's so quiet during the day." Honghu who was in charge of the break said, "It's just that when the light is sufficient. People rely more on sight, so you don't notice."

"Speaking of vision..." The trace in front said, "You said... the eye in the sky, would it be the "eye of gaze"?" (Feng Bujue heard about everything from Fu Ling before The names of the four guards have been told to their teammates)

"Not necessarily." Brother Jue, who was walking in the front, turned around half-jokingly, "Perhaps it was Sauron who had a cataract (, a fictional character in Tolkien’s novels. Here Jue brother is referring to the natural It’s the spirit body Sauron in the Third Age. He often appears in the form of eyes), or...just a scene shaped like an eyeball."

"What are you doing...The Journey to the West's stalk is almost used, are you ready to play the Lord of the Rings stalk?" Tracebu replied with a false eye, "Countless basic love slots about Frodo and Sam are already in your mouth. I'm about to move, right?"

"I just used a joke to ease the atmosphere." Feng Bujue said, "We have been looking aimlessly for an hour, but still no progress; coupled with this depressive atmosphere, it can easily lead to attention. Down."

"If you talk about it like this, it will cause our attention to drop..." Tracebu continued.

"Heh..." Feng Bujue sneered. He turned his head and glanced at his teammates, "Aren't you talking about it before I spoke?" He paused, as if he wanted to give them time to think, "Maybe you haven't realized... The environment has already begun to affect you. The longest silence between you from when the surroundings became completely dark. It only lasted three minutes. Recall it carefully...every less than three minutes, you can't help but say A few nonsense nonsense to ease your nervousness. This is because... if you keep silent all the time, the darkness and quiet posthumous posture will start to disturb your thoughts and make your sense of fear gradually increase."

"Listen to you...Don't you have any feelings for darkness and silence?" Tracebe replied.

"Well...hehehe..." Feng Bujue used Hehehe Dafa. He shyly avoided the question.

"Okay, I know what you mean." Honghu interrupted. "In short...it is easy to think without a word, and too many words can be distracting. And proper conversation...you can maintain a good mental state."

"Yes." Feng Bujue nodded, "So we'd better do it every two minutes..."

Suddenly, his words stopped abruptly, and his pace stopped.

"Hey." Brother Jue's tone suddenly changed. He undoubtedly saw something, "There seems to be something..."

When the teammates heard this, they took a few steps forward.

Everyone looked forward along the lights of the [Composite Anti-Gravity Catapult], and they saw...a black shadow swaying in the wind.

The shadow was floating in the air, with a rope around his neck. Due to the distance, players can only see the outline of a human figure, but they don't know what it will look like up close. But... they also know that according to the usual urine nature of this game, approaching will definitely trigger a shock event...

"This shouldn't be a suicide by hanging himself..." Xiao Ma lowered his voice and said softly.

"How did you know?" Trace Department also asked in a low voice.

"There is no stool at his feet." Xiao Ma replied.

"It is normal to have no stool." Feng Bujue touched and groaned. "His feet are two meters away from the ground. Did he hang himself on the shore lifeguard's observation chair? Also...Look at the rope around his neck. The other end of the rope is directly tied to the crystal at a high place, instead of going around the crystal and hanging down and knotting...So, I guess. There are two possibilities. One is suicide. The process is... he first climbed up the crystal pillar, put one end of the rope around his neck and tied the other end to the crystal pillar, and then jumped off from there. It's homicide...then there are many ways to do it..."

"You can give me enough!" Honghu lowered his voice, and sternly cut off their nonsense, "Is it time to play reasoning? What kind of suicide? It has nothing to do with the method and form! This is obviously. Some kind of triggerable event! Take me seriously!"

"Well, it makes sense." Feng Bujue looked straight and nodded, "Let me go and sweep the mines first, and get a feel for the bottom. You are waiting for me here."

"Hey... I didn't expect to face such a oozing scene... You actually volunteered?" Tracebe asked.

"Ha, what's the matter?" Feng Bujue smiled lightly, "It's just a hanging corpse, how scary can it be?"

"Okay, there is a kind!" Tianmaxing turned the face with thick eyebrows and eyes, and patted Brother Jue on the shoulder.

"Oh? You said ‘there is a kind’~ don’t you?" Feng Bujue turned around and looked at Brother Xiao Ma with an unkind look.

"Yes, you just pretend that I didn't say it..." He instinctively smelled the taste of conspiracy.

Could you think that brother would let him go...

Feng Bujue put his hand on Tianma Xingkong’s shoulder in turn, and pushed it forward a few steps along the way: "Okay! As a kind of hero than me, I think you can't bear it anymore. ! Simply... You can just take a guy to hack up and hack, and we will cover you behind."

"This line of you sounds familiar...why did it become me first...ah..." Little Ma was pushed out before he finished speaking.

He didn't know why, after a few conversations without any sense of violation, he became a pathfinder...

Furfur...furfur...

The dead corpse hanging in the air was still shaking, and made a little noise~IndoMTL.com~ It sounds like the sound of wind blowing over clothes, or it may be from a tight rope...

The closer you get to the dead body, the more pronounced the sound.

After walking for about twenty steps, he can no longer hear the breathing and whispers of his teammates. He can only hear the strange sound from the corpse and his own breathing...

"Hoo...it's okay, isn't it just a dead man." Tianma Xingkong's footsteps gradually slowed down, and he muttered to himself, "There are no one hundred dead people in the paradise of thrillers, but eighty. I haven’t seen this section of the hanged corpse in the movie a hundred times, but also 80 times...what's the matter..." He said more and more like self-comfort, "As a hero, how can you shrink back here... "

After another twenty steps, Xiao Ma has come to a place less than five meters away from the target.

Although the corpse's face was always hidden by the hair, it was indistinguishable, but as he approached, Tianma Xingkong always held the flashlight high and let the light shine on the corpse's head. Because Xiao Ma has a strange instinct, as if...as long as he removes the light, the dead body will peek at him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)