When the other party got closer, the three of them finally saw clearly...it was Brother Ma who was coming.
At this time, Tianma Xingkong was covered in dust and looked miserable. He was holding a silver torch in his hand, and the top of the torch was burning with green strange fire.
"Huh?" Brother Ma quickly saw his teammates clearly, "It is indeed you. When I saw the light of the flashlight, I guessed it was you."
"Are you okay?" Uncle Good-for-nothing asked.
"It's not bad, I encountered some monsters and traps on the way, but the loss of survival value is not big." Tianma Xingkong replied.
The four of them exchanged a few words and then turned around and headed towards the sacrificial hall.
Along the way, Uncle Good-for-nothing and the others briefly explained what happened after they met Feng Bujue, while Tianma Xingkong talked about his own experience. As Jue Ge had speculated, Tianma Xingkong was indeed during the time when the four of them were trapped.
Being teleported away. Of course, he didn't know about the subcontracting, and he was also confused about the situation of his sudden entry into the temple.
As they walked and talked, everyone quickly returned to the sacrificial hall. After stepping into the arch, they could see Feng Bujue and the Imitation Soul beside the altar.
Dozens of minutes passed, and the two of them were still chatting, and they seemed to be in high spirits...
"Oh, you came back pretty quickly." When Brother Jue caught a glimpse of the four teammates, he stopped talking with the Imitation Soul and turned to his companions, "I just said that you are right to choose the second option. The task is easy now.
finished."
"Well... now that you are all here..." Imitation Soul glanced at the players and continued, "It's almost time for me to leave."
"Aren't we going to talk anymore?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Huh... don't think of me as a fool, crazy." The imitating soul said, "I know what your plan is. I'm just cooperating with you to make you feel at ease."
"Haha... Okay..." Feng Bujue smiled, "Then... I'll send you off not far away."
"You don't need it..." When the imitation soul said this, it seemed to have remembered something, and then it continued. "I think you are a very sensible guy, so I might as well give you some free advice...
"It paused and its tone changed slightly, "If you encounter the 'Heart of Fear', it's best to run away as soon as possible. You 'human beings' cannot compete with it."
Before he finished speaking, the soul of imitation had already disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"What's going on?" Atobe asked doubtfully, "Is it trying to be mysterious? The Heart of Fear should be its companion, why is it giving us such a hint?"
"Who knows..." Uncle Useless continued, "Maybe the relationship between the four guards is not as simple as we thought."
"That's right, the good relationship between the Imitation Soul and the Hand of Rubbing doesn't mean that the four guards are all the same." Feng Bujue turned around and said to his teammates. "Besides... the guards' duty is not to kill people.
, it’s normal to give us tips.”
"That's not right... When we were in the field of guessing, if the rubbing hand succeeded in rubbing us all on the ground, then when the mission time limit is over, we will be finished collectively." Atobe replied.
"They have nothing to do with that." Feng Bujue replied, "Things like system erasure are things that only affect us players. They have nothing to do with the rules of Jumo Island." He spread his hands, "
If you think about it carefully...if the guard's purpose was to kill us, then we would have been dead long ago..."
"Well... that's true." Honghu adjusted his glasses and took over the conversation, "Take that imitation soul as an example. If it wanted to kill us, it would have just teleported us to the bottom of the ghost swamp.
It won’t drown in it anyway.”
"It's okay if you don't tell me..." Hearing this, Atobe immediately shuddered, "I'm really a little scared when I say..."
"By the way. What do you mean by what the Imitation Soul said to you just now?" Honghu turned to Brother Jue again and said, "What do you mean by 'I know what your plans are'?"
"Oh... that..." Feng Bujue smiled, "Huh... why do you think I had to chat with it for so long?"
"Because you two share the same goals in the field of anti-humanity?" Honghu complained at the right time.
"It's to prevent it from repeating its old tricks," the good-for-nothing uncle on the side interjected.
"Pa—" Feng Bujue snapped his fingers and pointed at the good-for-nothing uncle, "You have some insight."
Although he was praised, the good-for-nothing uncle would not be as arrogant as Jue Ge. He just continued to explain in a consistent tone: "If we let the imitation soul leave immediately after we come to the altar, it may happen.
In this case... it instantly moved elsewhere, re-disguised itself as a wild horse, and then blended into us again."
"I see..." Honghu understood after hearing this, and glanced at Brother Jue again, "You use your talk to hold the other party off to prevent him from repeating his old tricks."
"Yes, that's it." Feng Bujue tilted his head and made a helpless expression, "But...then again, the intelligence of this imitation soul is really very high...it can say 'I
"I'm just cooperating with you to reassure you." This means that it has already seen through my intentions." Brother Jue scratched his head, "Well... NPCs with such high intelligence and character completion are eight out of ten.
Nine is unique data, it should be at the same level as the troublesome guys I encountered before..."
"Anything like that is fine." Tianma Xingkong interrupted, "There is a very serious problem right now, and we must solve it first!"
"What's the problem?" His teammates all turned to look at him and asked in unison.
"I'm hungry." Xiao Ma's answer was crisp and clear, and the three words were very domineering.
The other four people all staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"After your reminder..." Feng Bujue said, "It has indeed been nearly four hours since entering the script. Even if our status at that time was defaulted to 'just eaten' by the system, we should now
Feeling hungry..."
Some things just can't stand to be talked about. It's okay if you don't talk about them. Once you talk about them, they become very obvious.
"Ah... I suddenly felt my legs were sore and I was very hungry..." Atobe said and simply sat down cross-legged.
"The previous physical exertion was indeed quite large..." Uncle Good-for-nothing's hand instinctively moved to his abdomen, "From the Locust Forest, to the Taunting Wood, then through the Ghost Swamp, and finally entering the temple... just walking through it
The journey is endless. In real life, we may not be able to complete this journey in one day."
"Well... there is something I wanted to say before, but I just never had the right opportunity." Honghu continued, "I noticed... my physical energy seems to be consumed much faster than in the normal script." He
After a pause, "I think...it's probably due to the special setting of this script..."
"Fatigue, hunger and thirst..." Feng Bujue licked his lips, "The real threat seems to be beginning to surface..." As he spoke, he also sat down cross-legged and looked up at Tianma Xingkongdao, "Pony
Brother, when you walked into this hall, the main mission had been completed, right?"
"Yes." Tianma Xingkong replied.
"Hmm...Okay..." Feng Bujue thought thoughtfully, "I speculate...there are two possibilities for the time when the next main mission will appear...either after all players have completed the previous mission.
ten minutes; or it is the 'fixed time limit of the previous task', which is ten minutes after the 'three hours' are completed." He breathed out, "I hope it is the latter, at least we can use these two extra
Take a rest for an hour.”
"It's hard to say..." Uncle Good-for-nothing continued, "Since we are in team nightmare mode, it is better to prepare for the worst in everything."
"Haha... Of course I understand this." Feng Bujue said, "That's why I said 'hope' that's the case..."
"The key is food and water..." Tianma Xingkong said, "Sitting without eating or drinking is equivalent to not having any rest, right?"
"That's good." Feng Bujue smiled and asked, "Do you have anything to eat?"
"Ha! No!" Tianma Xingkong replied loudly. A hero is a hero, and he is so magnanimous and open-minded.
"Okay..." Feng Bujue shrugged helplessly. He glanced at his teammates and asked, "Has anyone brought food or water?"
