At this moment, the scene in front of Feng Bujue suddenly changed, and at the same time, he also gained control of his body.
"What are you doing?" Brother Jue felt uncomfortable the first second he regained consciousness, because...at this moment, his entire body was buried in the sand, with only his head exposed.
[Random loading has been completed. The character you play is No. 9, Stephen Carbon.] The system prompts sounded in due course.
"Even if it's carbon, there's no need to bury it..." While Feng Bujue complained, he also secretly worked hard to get out of the sand, but...
[Important reminder: Your equipment column, inventory column, skill column, and psychic weapons have been locked, and your basic physical fitness will simulate the level of Stephen Carbon.]
"Is it a restriction again... Okay... Anyway, I was mentally prepared when I chose the solo nightmare..." Feng Bujue immediately gave up the struggle, because he already understood that it was a waste of effort, "Think of the bright side.
…At least the character I play is pretty good physically.”
Obviously, Brother Jue was already thinking about the issue of "playing" when he was watching the introduction of the characters. He knew that the system would not let a male player use the body of a sexy female star (Arhat); nor would it let him
He plays the referee and host (Clams); therefore, he must be playing one of the remaining nine.
Now he has randomly arrived at Stephen Carbon, which is undoubtedly good news. Judging from the opening CG, Stephen Carbon is about forty years old, with a moderate build and no obvious disability. He has a very good body...
[Important Tip 2: In this script, physical energy values will be lost along with physical sensations such as hunger, thirst, fatigue, pain, etc.]
"Well... it's the same as it was at Zui Mo Island. I need to find a way to alleviate it myself, right..." Feng Bujue thought after hearing the words. "Anyway, the top priority... we have to get out of this place first."
Having said that, there is really nothing that Brother Jue can do. With his current physical condition, it is almost impossible to escape on his own without the help of items and skills.
"Hey! Stephen, it seems you are in some trouble." Suddenly, a voice sounded.
The voice came from behind Feng Bujue. Since Brother Jue couldn't turn his head, he could only turn his face slightly and look at him with his peripheral vision.
"Bell?" Brother Jue didn't fully see the person coming, but based on his body shape and voice, he was sure that it was Clams.
"Yes, it's me." Clams said. He had already walked around to Brother Jue and squatted down. Face to face with him, he said, "Man, does the sunbathing feel good?"
"No... not very good." Feng Bujue's acting skills came to the forefront. He put on an expression between nervousness and seriousness, and said the answer that a normal person should have, "I think... if this continues, I will
You will become dehydrated quickly."
"That's right. The sand on the beach..." Clams replied as he grabbed a handful of sand in front of Brother Jue. "It's exposed to the sun every day, so the temperature is very high... In serious cases, it may burn the skin."
When he said this, he didn't look at Brother Jue at all. Instead, he looked at the camera lens that followed him.
The level of technology in this universe seems to be very high. The camera currently filming Brother Jue and Clams is not being held by anyone. Instead, it is in a state of automatic hovering, similar to The_Bruce in the script of "I, Clown".
The technology used by the partners.
"At this moment, why don't you give the audience some education..." Feng Bujue thought to himself.
Brother Jue also saw the floating machine, but he didn't show any surprise. It was really nothing strange for such a thing to appear in the game world.
"OK, I think the audience doesn't want to see you quit at the beginning of the competition." Clams said, taking off the big backpack on his back, and then reached out to feel the sand around his neck, "
Let me help you, man."
Before he finished speaking, he had already dug up a large pool of sand with his bare hands.
In less than three minutes, he had scattered all the sand above Jue Ge's chest and dragged him out of the sand with his two strong arms.
"Are you okay? Stephen." After doing this under the scorching sun, Clams still didn't take a breath and asked in a very relaxed tone.
"I'm okay." Feng Bujue pretended to be grateful and replied, "Thank you, Bell."
"You're welcome, this is my responsibility." Clams responded, "Guidance and supervision, remember?"
"Yes... remember." Feng Bujue didn't say much, just gave the most basic answer.
Brother Jue has dealt with many different types of NPCs in many different scripts, so he knows very well that in this situation, he should talk less and listen more.
"Let's take a look... long-sleeved T-shirt, suit pants, leather shoes..." Clams immediately began to look at Brother Jue's outfit, read it out while looking, and commented, "Do you think you are on vacation?
Stephen.”
Clams' move was undoubtedly part of a performance. As a member of the program team, he naturally knew in advance what the contestants were wearing when they came to the island, and it was just a routine complaint.
"No...I..." Feng Bujue also knew this technique commonly used in reality shows. He deliberately made an awkward expression and hesitated for half a sentence.
"Forget it, at this point, you can only wear these to conquer the wilderness in front of you." Clams interrupted him, and turned around to open his large backpack.
[Every time you meet Bell, you can use him to take out an item from your own inventory (multiple consumables stacked in the same column will be taken out). 】
At this second, the system prompt sounded, and subtitles appeared in front of Brother Jue's eyes.
"You know the rules, Stephen." Clams squatted next to the backpack, lowered his head and rummaged around, "Tell me, which survival item do you want to take from me?"
For ordinary people, this setting should be considered a test. Because the item column in the game menu has been locked, the player cannot see what is in his bag. In other words... the player has to rely on memory to find out what is in his bag.
Choose one of the many items you need at the moment.
But for Feng Bujue, this is a piece of cake: "I want... WJQ-308 military shovel." Not to mention that there are only thirteen items in his luggage now, even if there are twenty-three, thirty
Three... He can also give the answer immediately.
"Oh, a very good choice, I would choose this one too." Clams quickly took out the shovel from his big backpack and handed it to Brother Jue, "Then..." He lowered his head and looked at his watch, "Now it's
On the first day, at 12:10 noon, the game has been going on for ten minutes..." He paused and glanced at the camera, "Stephen, are you ready to hear your first tip?"
