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Chapter 523 Juicy Island (twenty-nine)

The good-for-nothing uncle took out his cigarette, lit one, and blew out the smoke: "Fuck - I only have cigarettes."

Atobe shook his head: "No."

Honghu replied: "I never buy unnecessary consumables."

"Hmm... very good..." Feng Bujue spread his hands and said, "Me neither."

"This is normal." Honghu continued, "Food and water are not necessities, and most players will not bring them." He thought for a few seconds and said, "However, since the system has given relevant settings,

That shows there must be a solution."

"It makes sense." Uncle Good-for-nothing nodded and continued, "The fact that we don't have food and water is a clear data from the beginning, and the system must have taken it into account when generating the script. And under this premise, the system

Hunger and thirst settings are still given, which means..."

"Does this mean we are about to enter the rhythm of survival in the wilderness..." Atobe took over the conversation.

"I've been paying attention to this aspect for a long time..." Feng Bujue said, taking out a branch from his pocket, "What do you think I wanted to do by picking up these branches of the Tree of Mockery? Isn't it just to be able to

Want to eat something cooked?" He shook his head and put away the branches again, "It's a pity...I didn't even see a bird on the way here." He sighed, "Oh...I should have known better.

Collect some locusts and prepare them. Now you won’t be so embarrassed. Although I don’t know if eating them will kill people, but I can at least try..."

"Do you dare not mention something so disgusting?" Atobe replied, "Even if you eat it without killing anyone, I wouldn't consider trying something like a leech."

"Tch...choosy." Feng Bujue said, "At first glance, it seems that he has never been hungry since he was a child."

"Yes! I've never been hungry, can't I?" Atobe said unhappily. "Young Master, I was born under a red flag and grew up in the spring breeze! Eat three meals a day and take a bath before going to bed!"

"Hmph...shameless..." Feng Bujue snorted disdainfully.

"What the hell? You are not normal, and you still call me shameless?" Atobe was shocked.

Feng Bujue showed a gloomy look: "You are too ignorant to have lived in a greenhouse since you were a child." His eyes swept up and down, "Do you know... the protein in your body is four times that of beef...

"

"The protein in insects is four times that of beef! You are swearing without using any curse words!" Atobe yelled a few words, then suddenly thought of something again, and his expression changed. "Hey! Wait... what do you think?

What are you doing?" He stared at Brother Jue warily and said, "You still want to eat people?"

"Well...this is indeed a plan..." Feng Bujue replied.

As soon as these words came out, the four teammates stepped back a few points and looked at Brother Jue nervously.

If someone else had said this, they would undoubtedly be joking. But if Feng Bujue said such words, it would be difficult to tell... No one knew what this guy was thinking.

"I have a medicine." Feng Bujue continued what he just said. "The effect is similar to fairy beans. Not only can it relieve all abnormal conditions, but it can also make up for the missing. As long as no fatal parts are injured and the treatment is timely, you can..."

"Wait a minute!" Atobe's reaction was very quick this time. He interrupted, "Do you want me to pull some pieces of meat from thighs, arms, etc. to use as food... and then eat some slices?"

Will the medicine be replenished?"

"Do you mind?" Feng Bujue asked calmly.

"Nonsense! How could you not mind?" Atobe yelled.

"That... crazy brother..." Uncle Good-for-nothing said to Brother Jue at this time, "Actually... we are not so hungry yet."

Tianma Xingkong also quickly chimed in: "Yes, yes. I can bear it any longer."

"You're welcome." Feng Bujue ignored their persuasion and continued. "I'm in the same situation as you. I know how hungry I feel right now..." As he spoke, he continued as if nothing had happened.

He took out a kitchen knife from his bag and said, "Patience is not good for your stomach."

"Don't go too far..." Atobe had already stood up, "We are teammates now and cannot attack each other!"

"I know..." Feng Bujue said, "I didn't say... I must eat you..."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and in the next second, they all had expressions of awe...

"Then...are you planning to cut your own flesh?" Honghu asked tentatively.

"That's right." Feng Bujue replied. His calm attitude when he said this made his teammates' fright level rise by a few points.

"That's not very good..." Atobe added, "After all, it's human flesh..."

"Don't you... have you never had similar fantasies?" Feng Bujue glanced at the crowd with a very provocative look, and there was a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "This is a rare opportunity...

Don’t you really want to try it?”

"Your expectant expression has betrayed you..." Honghu complained, "Don't confuse us with you..."

"I'm not interested either." Tianma Xingkong answered.

The good-for-nothing uncle also said, "We appreciate your kindness."

"Ah... Why don't you use such a convenient solution..." Feng Bujue said in disappointment, "You only need a bottle of survival point supplement and a pill to have a full meal. Such a perfect strategy...

"

Having said that, except for Brother Jue, obviously no one feels sorry for this...

At this moment, the system prompt suddenly rang: [The main mission has been updated]

"Tch...it's really here." Honghu said immediately, "In the end, I was only given about ten minutes to rest."

"As expected." Feng Bujue responded casually. At the same time, he opened the game menu and turned his attention to the task bar. At this moment, the new main line has appeared: [Within fifteen minutes, use the altar in the sacrificial hall to summon

And defeat the wandering god Volkol.]

"Haha... It looks like I have to fight the boss battle with an hungry stomach." Feng Bujue put away the kitchen knife after reading the mission, stood up and walked towards the altar.

The other four people also quickly followed up and cheered up. They all understood that the time for chatting was over...

"Well... although the task says 'use the altar', it doesn't mention how to use it at all..." Uncle Useless Chai quickly realized this problem and said, "It seems that this is also part of the puzzle?"

"Does the specific method have something to do with the patterns on the surrounding walls?" Atobe raised his head and looked around.

"That's terrible." Tianma Xingkong continued, "There are thousands of patterns, and I can't understand any of them."

"Don't worry...we can't understand it either," Honghu continued.

"That's a microcosm of other multiverses." Feng Bujue said without looking back.

"Can you understand this?" Atobe asked in surprise.

"I don't quite understand." When Feng Bujue replied, he was lying on the altar like a toad, carefully observing every inch of texture on it, "It's just... when I was chatting with the Imitation Soul before, I mentioned a few things intentionally or unintentionally.

"It simply told me." He pointed back at the hall behind him, "As for those totem poles, the ones carved on them are all low-level gods in this universe, including, but not limited to, those we believe in."

Those five."

"Oh?" After hearing this, the good-for-nothing uncle thought for a few seconds and said, "Then...will there be a clue to summon him engraved on the totem of Walker?"

"According to the Imitation Soul, those totems only have symbolic meaning." When Feng Bujue said this, he almost pressed his face against the altar. He also sniffed the stone slab with his nose in an exaggerated manner, "But you also

You can go over and check it out, maybe you will find something unexpected." He waved his hand, "I will be responsible for the altar alone, don't worry, I won't make any mistakes."

"Hmm... I believe that." Honghu said, "Looking at you like that, you just have to use your tongue to... uh... pretend I didn't say it."

"Inspecting the objects in a scene actually made me feel so obscene..." Atobe sighed, "I really can't figure him out..."

Faced with Brother Jue's all-round search method using all five senses, the four teammates naturally couldn't stand it any longer, and they left the altar in a wise manner.

After a brief discussion, the four of them went to various parts of the sacrificial hall and started a relatively "normal" search.

Five minutes passed by in a hurry, and at this moment, suddenly... (To be continued...)


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