Thriller Paradise Chapter 93: Hunter Island (9)

Feng Bujue took a picture of the surroundings with a flashlight, and after confirming that there were no traps or the like, he leaned over. nhu

The corpse has become bones. It seems that the skeleton should be a man. He was obviously turned over by a beast after he died. It may have been dragged here from elsewhere. It is difficult to tell where his death place is.

The clothing of this skeleton was probably torn when the beast was eating the corpse. Feng Bujue squatted down and checked, and soon found a small iron box in the fragments of his clothing pocket.

This tin box is about one finger thin, and the size is about the size of a photo, and it may be used to hold photos. The iron box is somewhat rusty, which is normal in this humid environment. Feng Bujue took out the knife and pried open the iron box along the edge.

There are no photos in the box, but there are a pencil and a folded paper full of text.

[Name: Message from unknown deceased

[Type: Plot related

[Quality: Shabby

[Function: Unknown

[Can the script be brought out: No

[Note: Although you found this, you don’t necessarily need to read it, because once you read the content, everything will become different.

The first thing that came into my line of sight was the description of the item. After seeing the remarks, Feng Bujue felt that the situation was a bit weird. It seemed that the message left by the deceased had a very important meaning. But "not necessarily" to read, what does it mean?

"Does it... reading this piece of paper will change the plot?" Feng Bujue muttered, "Would you like to watch it...I am the only player in the script now. Just be cautious for the next two hours and succeed. The probability of clearing the level is more than 90%. But what if you watch this... cause any bad changes..."

If you change someone else, you may give up, but this situation happens to be Feng Bujue's culprit. If you find a big beauty to seduce him, he may be able to sit back and relax; but if you put a stack of paper in front of him and declare that this is a reasoning plot that no one can explain, he will definitely rush to grab it.

At this moment, Feng Bujue was having a reading addiction, and his heart itch was unbearable. Unless a teammate like Niyu takes things away and prevents him from touching them, he must read.

Unfold the paper and bring it to your eyes to highlight it with a flashlight. It turns out that it is written in Russian.

Feng Bujue's heart froze at that time, a very terrifying idea appeared in his mind, and it became a reality in the next few minutes.

Although the mystery novelist is quite knowledgeable, he does not know Russian. Fortunately, the system has its own translation function, and the Chinese version will appear in the menu.

[If anyone sees this text, it means I'm dead. That's good, it's a relief for me, and I deserve it.

My name is Zarov and I am the owner of this island. Maybe you have seen another man claiming to be General Zarov in the castle before, maybe not yet. In any case, you should know by now that he is a fake and his name is Rainsford.

I invented a hunting game, hunting humans on the island, and Fude was once my prey, and the only one who survived my hunting game. I still remember every detail of that contest. He was very good. With a small knife, he can make Malay traps and Burmese tiger traps. I'm not bad either, always taking the initiative, and consciously letting him go a few times.

As a result, he successfully survived the third day and won the contest. Although I lost, I was in a good mood. It was a pleasant hunt. According to the agreement, let him rest well, gave him enough food and water, sent him on the monorail, and let him leave the island.

I thought that Mr. Ford and I would never see each other again in this life, but I didn't expect that about six months later, he came to the island again.

He even told me that after leaving the island, he began to miss this game, other entertainment and [sports] can no longer bring him any excitement, he wants to join me.

I didn't promise him at first and asked him to leave, but he did not hesitate to plead with me as a bargaining chip again.

I thought I was crazy, but at that moment, I thought he was really crazy.

So I had a second contest with Fude and declared in advance that I will not be merciful this time. If he can still survive my hunt for three days successfully, I will let him Become a hunting partner.

I never thought that he would succeed again, even easier than the first time. I didn't even figure out how he did it. In those three days, Ford did not appear in my firing range once. He seemed to be able to hear sounds from far away. Every time I didn't get close, he left with a faster motion than me. The traces he left showed that he was as sensitive as an ape, and the most puzzling thing was that he didn't even need to eat, excrete, sleep, or even rest.

On the third day, I released three hounds and let them [freely] hunt down Fude, but later, I only found three dead dogs, none of them died in traps or knives. They were given by bare hands. Killed.

Later, Fude started hunting with me. After a while, his performance became more and more abnormal, and he kept asking me to catch as many people as possible. I told him that too frequent marine accidents would attract official attention, but he was like a greedy addict and never satisfied. .

He modified the ship traps and bought many beasts to the island through various means. I told him that those animals would bring us danger, but he didn’t care. Ford was completely crazy. He is ten times crazier than me and ten times evil.

The night nine days ago, I wanted to kill him while he was asleep. This is not a gentleman's behavior, but I have no choice. It is possible that I created this demon, so I should deal with him personally.

When I tiptoedly opened his door, he stood behind the door with a grin on his face, waiting for my arrival.

Ivan threw me down from behind, subdued, and threw me into the cell. He is my most loyal subordinate and will never betray me. I am not a superstitious person, but I can only think that ~IndoMTL.com~ Ivan was controlled by Fude with some kind of evil spell, because that can explain a lot of things.

Now, I am a prey myself. For nine days, Fude has always known where I am. I know this very well, but he will not come to kill me, nor will he come to me, nor will he let me approach the castle or escape from the island. He wanted me to be killed by those animals in despair, and torn to pieces by those "prey". For a proud hunter like me, this is a great irony.

On the fourth day, I met a sailor who was dying after being attacked by a tiger. They told me that a man who called himself General Zarov forced him to participate in a game. At that time I understood that I had been replaced.

Now, everything should be over. I am already scarred and suffering from heat. I don't know how long I haven't closed my eyes. If death is coming sooner or later, I just hope it can come peacefully and quickly at this moment.

I wrote these, not confession, nor atonement. I just want to warn those who read this message... Fude is not a human being at all, but an unknown incarnation of evil.

Run away! The farther you escape, the better! Even if you jump into the sea and drown, don't stay on the island!