As a so-called counselor, it is understandable that he chooses to avoid fighting when he knows that the situation is absolutely unfavorable.
But in a situation where there is no way to retreat, they will make a decisive decision and fight to the death.
At this moment, seeing their teammates being thrown out, Honghu, Qiufeng, and the controller naturally couldn't kneel down anymore. They immediately stood up and took up their stances, preparing to face the enemy.
"Want to fight with me?" Little Red Riding Hood turned around and returned her gaze to the three people: "Humph...have you given up on life?"
"Don't do it!" Feng Bujue shouted from a distance, "I'm fine!"
Under Brother Jue's timely stop, the three of them who were about to fight to the death were stunned to hold back all their moves.
"Little Red Riding Hood, you won't kill us." Feng Bujue stood up slightly unsteadily: "We are the boss's 'guests', you can't do this..."
Little Red Riding Hood was silent for a few seconds, looking at Feng Bujue from a distance, and snorted: "How did you make such a judgment?"
"We, the 'travelers from other worlds' you call us, have certain rules when doing this kind of short-term travel." Feng Bujue tried his best to explain in words that the characters in the script could understand: "And you... are too strong.
If we fight against you, the possibility of surviving is zero, absolutely zero, 0.00%." He repeatedly emphasized this point, obviously telling his teammates.
As a person with a soul, Feng Bujue can more concretely speculate on the gap in strength. The ability of Little Red Riding Hood in front of him makes him see no chance of victory. Even the group of superheroes he met in Gotham City before
Can't compare to this little girl.
"There is no way our journey will have such a fatal situation..." Feng Bujue said: "So I think you don't want to, or can't kill us." He rubbed his painful back: "You throw me away
I was merciful when I came here. Even if I don't do anything, I won't die. At most, I will fall to my deathbed."
When Little Red Riding Hood listened to Feng Bujue's words, her expression did not change much. However, if there was any actual murderous intention, it gradually disappeared.
"I know you are angry... and I deserve it if you vent it on me. But..." Feng Bujue said: "Now that the matter has come to this, I suggest you hurry up and chase down the werewolves. As for the few of us, just
Go to the seventh floor to meet the boss, and let everyone finish their business first. If you feel you still don’t understand your hatred, it’s not too late to come back and kill me later.”
"Hmm..." Little Red Riding Hood groaned, then turned into a red shadow and approached Feng Bujue.
She was walking on flat ground in the mire, and in an instant she was in front of Brother Jue. She said, "You are brave, and what you say makes sense." She agreed with Feng Bujue's point of view, but the nail head in her hand
The hammer smashed down without mercy.
With a bang, the mace hit Feng Bujue's left knee, smashing it into pieces.
"But I hate following other people's instructions the most, and my boss is no exception." Little Red Riding Hood "pulled out" the bloody mace from Feng Bujue's knees, threw it over his shoulder, and sneered: "So, this
It's an extra punishment for you." She looked at Feng Bujue's painful face, showing an expression of satisfaction, and then turned and left.
When she passed by Honghu and the others, the three of them did not dare to express their anger and just waited quietly for Little Red Riding Hood to pass by.
No one spoke. No eye contact...
It wasn't until Little Red Riding Hood walked into the elevator and the elevator door was closed that Qiu Feng dared to raise his voice and said to Feng Bujue in the distance: "Are you okay? Crazy brother."
"Nonsense..." Feng Bujue said, "If I don't turn into white light and disappear, it means I'm still alive."
"We all know this." Honghu said, "I'm just a little worried that you have been possessed with the bleeding effect." The issue he considered was very critical. Because in this script, the items in the bag cannot be used, in case it is possessed unknowingly.
Bleeding effect, and the bleeding still cannot be stopped. Then he is dead.
"It's okay. I'm just in a fractured state. I didn't lose any blood continuously." Feng Bujue replied: "The survival value is still 8%. Just don't get hurt again."
"8% is very dangerous." The controller said: "And this kind of injury recovers very slowly on its own. If there are no props to relieve this state, the fracture may stay with you until the end of the script."
Feng Bujue said: "That makes sense, then please ask the three of you to carry me away." He was obviously making use of the topic, "Oh, by the way, when I was lifted up by Little Red Riding Hood just now, I threw the broom on the ground.
." He pointed to a foothold not far from the three of them, "Don't forget to take it."
ten minutes later……
The four of them had passed through the swamp and successfully entered the mural through the stone steps.
The relatively burly Comptroller was responsible for carrying Feng Bujue on his back and walking in the middle of the team. Qiufeng held a broom in front to explore the way, while Honghu was responsible for blocking the rear.
The stone steps were longer than they imagined, extending to higher places, and the slope became steeper and steeper. The path became narrower and narrower, making it more and more dangerous.
After another ten minutes, they had arrived at a fairly high altitude. Looking down from here, there was a hazy fog. The swamp under the fog showed various gorgeous colors under the illumination of the moonlight.
Like a dream.
"Don't throw me." Feng Bujue put on the witch's pointed hat and deliberately said in an old-fashioned voice, "I'm an old bone, I'll die if I fall."
"I would like to throw you directly off the cliff, but the system won't let you," the controller replied.
"Ah... I remember that I also fell off a cliff when I was fighting a fire demon." Feng Bujue stroked the pointed hat on his head: "After this battle, I was promoted from gray robe to white robe."
"You're starting to talk about Gandalf again, aren't you..." Hong Hu said, "You are really capable of making excuses."
"Hey! It seems it's over." Qiufeng at the front of the team interrupted their chat and turned around and said.
Everyone looked up and saw that directly in front of them, about 200 meters away, was the top of the stone path. There was a blue-grey dark cloud hanging over it. The cloud was shaped like a ring, with a ring in the middle.
There were also some faint sounds, which seemed to be the sound of water flowing...
The players sped up their pace slightly, walked all the way to the end of the stone steps, and stepped onto a smooth rock surface.
Here, they saw another shocking scene.
In the ring of dark clouds above the heads of the four people, there is a waterfall, and it is a reverse waterfall. The rapid water ignores the rules of gravity and rushes directly upward. Standing under this dark cloud, people will feel a sense of self-righteousness.
The illusion of hanging upside down in the air.
The Controller put down Feng Bujue, who stood on one leg in a very standard second-rate posture, with one hand on his hip, raised his head and said, "What do you think?"
"Hmm..." Honghu thought for a few seconds and said, "I have a plan. The three of us will work together to throw the crazy brother up first."
"Oh! What a good idea." Qiu Feng agreed immediately.
The controller also touched his chin and thought thoughtfully: "As long as the death of the crazy brother is not shown in the team column after a few minutes, it means that the passage above is safe and can successfully send us to the seventh floor.
"
"Hmm... This is indeed a good idea." Faced with the malicious plan of the three people, Feng Bujue agreed very calmly: "My leg is injured. It will be more difficult to jump up by myself. What if I jump wrong?
If you fall from this height into the swamp below, you will definitely have your hair twisted." As he said this, he took off his hat and handed it to the chief inspector, "To be on the safe side, you will hold the plot items first. You will drop me in later.
After you go up, just wait for three minutes. If I'm not dead by then, you can jump up one by one."
Honghu was quite surprised by Feng Bujue's cooperative attitude. In fact, his suggestion was somewhat of a joke, but he didn't expect that the person involved actually agreed.
Now that the strategy was decided and some details were discussed, they took action. The chief, Honghu and Qiufeng took their positions, held Feng Bujue up, pointed it directly above and threw it high, letting him lift it with his head.
Flying into the cloud vortex with the top up.
As soon as his body touched the countercurrent waterfall water, Feng Bujue felt all the blood in his body rush up from the soles of his feet to his head. The gravity seemed to be reversed at that moment, causing him to "fall" into the water in an instant.
As mentioned before...he can't swim.
Of course, in such turbulent rapids, it doesn't make much difference whether you can swim or not.
Feng Bujue was like some kind of substance being thrown into the toilet, his body moved involuntarily at high speed under the drag of the water flow. He couldn't open his eyes at all, and his whole body was still under considerable water pressure. But this didn't matter.
It caused him to lose survival points, and the cold water temperature also temporarily numbed the pain in his left leg.
About thirty seconds later, Feng Bujue suddenly felt the pressure on his body lighten, and his back leaned against something, causing him to lie down.
He tried to sit up, but unexpectedly this action caused his upper body to come out of the water.
"Huh?" Feng Bujue opened his eyes. The bright light made him a little uncomfortable for a moment. When he saw the surrounding situation clearly, he showed a very rare expression of surprise.
At this moment, what he saw was the bathroom of his home, and he was lying in the bathtub.
"What...did I fall asleep in the shower..." Feng Bujue thought.
It turns out that after the battle for the cloak, Brother Jue went offline to take a shower, and ended up falling asleep in the bathtub. Everything before that was just a dream.
…………
it's out of the question.
For example, "the protagonist wakes up and discovers that everything was a dream" is a forbidden technique recognized by the script industry, which Feng Bujue cannot tolerate without mercy.
…………
[The current mission has been changed and the main mission has been updated] The system prompt sounded at this time.
Feng Bujue looked down and found that he was still wearing the clown's costume, and he understood everything.
After sighing, he climbed out of the bathtub and opened the game menu to check it out.
In the team column, the names of the three teammates still exist, and they are all alive.
In the task bar, [All surviving players enter the "Mystery Club".] This item has not been checked, but a new task appears below this task: [Escape from the memory space and return to the "Testing Building"
Seventh floor.]
In addition, there is another very important change...the items in the luggage can be used again. (To be continued...)
