"As expected of the nightmare difficulty, this setting sounds difficult..." said the good-for-nothing uncle.
Feng Bujue continued: "That is to say...in addition to completing the task, we also have to take time to find food and water sources to maintain physical condition."
"Hmm..." Honghu thought thoughtfully, "It seems that the process of this script is very long, at least more than twenty hours."
"The time is too short to highlight the impact of this deceptive setting, right..." Master Atobe complained with a depressed look.
"Drink!" Suddenly, Feng Bujue made a fist-punching movement toward the air beside him.
"What are you doing?" Honghu asked.
"Stretch your muscles and bones." Feng Bujue replied casually.
"Okay..." Honghu rolled his eyes, with an expression that seemed to say, "You are a lunatic anyway, so why bother to dig deeper."
"Everyone, the mission has appeared, let's act quickly!" Tianma Xingkong said loudly at this time.
Honghu turned to look at him and sighed deeply: "Oh... in a sense, those who dare to act without thinking about anything... are really happy..."
"Hey~ I suddenly had an idea!" Tianma Xingkong suddenly said again.
"What!" Honghu said in shock, "You actually think about strategy?"
"I'll jump into the air first and observe the terrain of this island." Tianma Xingkong continued, "Maybe I can directly see the location of the 'Faith Temple'."
"Wait a minute..." Feng Bujue squinted at Brother Ma with dead eyes and said, "Do you have the floating skill?"
"No." Tianma Xingkong replied without hesitation, "But I can jump very high."
"Then do you have any means to reduce fall damage..." Brother Jue continued.
"Uh...no." Tianma Xingkong said, "But you can rest assured, I will definitely not die."
"You are really unqualified to be a professional gamer..." Feng Bujue, whose surname was Dafa, continued, "You should go to the TV station to host a housekeeping program. The name of the program is "Pure Men Don't Read the Instructions". In your case
In front of this show, "MythBusters" can only be regarded as a natural science experiment for middle school students; "A Thousand Ways to Die" can at best be regarded as a collection of autopsy reports."
"Okay, don't rush people." Honghu said, "I know you have strong air control ability. If you want to go up, go up quickly. No one will stop you."
"I'll come as soon as I go." Feng Bujue replied, already taking a few steps back, but as soon as he stepped on his foot, he shot straight up like a sharp arrow.
After Brother Jue jumped into the air, Tianma Xingkong just realized the meaning of what he just said. He showed a look of realization and said, "Huh? Brother Crazy is implying that I am reckless?"
"Fu-haha..." Uncle Good-for-nothing puffed out his smoke and said with a smile, "He just wants to remind you not to waste your survival points unnecessarily."
They had just said a few words when suddenly... "Ah -" a strange cry came from the air.
The next second, Brother Jue fell from mid-air...
At this moment, the four teammates all thought that Feng Bujue had been attacked in the air. They all looked up at the sky alertly, trying to find the monster in the purple mist.
"To be able to defeat Kuang Bujue in such a short period of time... what kind of monster is it?" Uncle Useless Chai was secretly shocked, but his expression did not change, and his reaction was also extremely fast. He was the first one.
He rushed forward to catch Brother Jue.
However, Uncle Good-for-nothing soon realized that Feng Bujue had not lost control of his body and did not need anyone else to pick him up.
Sure enough, two seconds later, Brother Jue landed on his feet and stood still.
"Ah...ha..." At this moment, Feng Bujue's face turned dark and his expression was ferocious. He opened his mouth wide and made a small, hoarse scream in his throat, as if there was a fish bone stuck in his throat.
"Ka-ha..." Feng Bujue danced his hands rapidly in the air, making gestures repeatedly, pointing to his mouth, and looking at his teammates with anxious eyes.
"He's been poisoned!" Atobe did a good job this time. He was the first to understand what Brother Jue meant and shouted out.
Hearing this, the good-for-nothing uncle who was closest to Brother Jue immediately took out a detoxification capsule from his bag, raised his hand and threw it into Brother Jue's mouth.
After swallowing the medicine, Feng Bujue immediately stopped moving and stood frozen for a few seconds. He was probably looking at the status in the game menu...
Soon, the blackness on his face faded, and he regained his ability to breathe and speak.
"Haah...haah..." After Brother Jue escaped from danger, he simply sat on the beach and breathed heavily, "Huh...it's so dangerous..."
"Hey...what happened to you?" Honghu asked.
"Haah... what... nothing... nothing." Feng Bujue gasped and replied, "I jumped to a high point... took a breath, and then the fierce poison entered my body." He retched again.
After a moment of pause, he continued, "When I was in mid-air, my eyes were covered with purple mist, and I couldn't see anything at all. And the closer I got to the center of the island, the thicker the mist became."
"Is this fog poisonous..." the good-for-nothing uncle thought, raising his head unconsciously, "Then let's stand here..."
"Don't worry." Feng Bujue waved his hand and interrupted, "I guess...the fog will only be poisonous when it reaches a certain height. As long as we stay on the ground, we will be fine." He paused and scanned.
Glancing at his status bar, he said, "Huh...but the effect of this poison...is really immediate. In just those ten seconds, my survival value has been lost by 41%..."
"Understood." When Honghu heard this, he had already made some inferences. "The system is very clear that some of the five of us have the ability to move in the air for a long time, so we used this method to lose our air superiority."
"Well, that should be it..." Feng Bujue continued, "In addition, the form in which the fog poison invades the human body has yet to be verified... Maybe the poison can not only be infected from the respiratory system, but also directly penetrate into the body from the pores. That way
If so...as long as the player goes to the sky, he will be attacked regardless of whether he is breathing or not."
"Actually, there is no need to verify it..." Honghu continued, "Even if you fly into the sky wearing a full virus protection suit, you can't see anything."
"Ah..." the two of them sighed in unison, "They are really on guard..."
Tianma Xingkong, who was standing on the other side, scratched his head and said, "Don't you two think too much? Are you tired of guessing like this? Don't you think you chew a few mouthfuls when you eat? Don't you have to swallow it after chewing a few mouthfuls?
Well, according to me, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and it can’t go to the sky, so we can just walk to the island."
"Ha... you're right." Feng Bujue stood up with a smile and patted the sand stuck to his clothes, "I also think it's time to change our strategy."
"Hey, are you ready to give up thinking?" Honghu said, "Don't go too far!"
"No, I don't give up thinking, I just... no longer rely 100% on thinking." Feng Bujue replied, "Brother Xiao Ma's words do make some sense... based on my experience of losing many times in the team nightmare book.
Look... in this mode, it is impossible to guess and verify all the plots and flags, because this mode is indeed too difficult.
In the single-player nightmare book, death means the end, because there is only one person playing. In the team nightmare book, death is not the end... one or two people die, or even one or two people die...
It is not considered a failure, because theoretically, as long as one person is alive, it is still possible to clear the script. Therefore, in this mode... there will be a certain chance of a death trap without warning or prompting; players
The more you speculate and verify... the easier it is to increase the chance of death.
Many times, we need to make choices without any prompting. To put it simply...to get through the nightmare difficulty team survival script, you need 70% of your sanity and 30% of your...intuition."
"You might as well just say it's good luck..." Honghu continued.
"Luck is also a part of strength." Feng Bujue shrugged, "This is like gambling. Calculation is very important, but there is no guarantee that you will win." He spread his hands, "Of course, I have to declare that I am lucky.
Very bad... very bad." He then looked at Tianma Xingkong, "But I can see that there is a guy here with great character."
"Yes... it's really a miracle of life that he can live so long..." Honghu continued.
"What are you talking about again?" Tianma Xingkong interjected with an inexplicable look on his face.
Brother Jue's big call just now sounded like "rustling, rustling--" to Brother Ma.
"Well...it's okay, you can lead the way." Feng Bujue answered, "The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge..." (To be continued.)
