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Chapter 609: Seeking Poison in the Wilderness (5)

If humans want to survive in the wilderness, in addition to the most basic material conditions, they also need several things...

First, a healthy body.

Second, strong psychological endurance.

Third, sufficient survival knowledge.

Only those who possess these three items are qualified to compete with nature in dangerous environments.

But now the character played by Feng Bujue obviously does not meet the requirements...

The second and third items may not matter to Brother Jue. His character and wisdom are his own; the problem lies in the first item - a healthy body.

Feng Bujue originally thought... the people who came to this show should not be addicted to it, but now after experiencing it, he understood... People who take drugs, let alone survive in the wilderness, you are just letting them

He stays in a relatively comfortable civilized world, but he is just a puddle of mud who can't do anything.

"Ha... Huh... Damn..." At this time, Feng Bujue was panting heavily and staggering in the jungle. "It took me twenty minutes to walk this small distance..." He scanned again.

He glanced at the game menu, "But the physical fitness value has dropped by a thousand points..."

Brother Jue leaned against a tree and gasped: "Huh... physical fitness is worse than that of ordinary people, and much worse..." He shook his head, "The worst thing is... this 'withdrawal reaction' can't be stopped at all.

...Ha...Ah~" He said, yawning, and at the same time...tears and saliva flowed out.

"Drink - bah!" Brother Jue spat out the unknown salty liquid in his mouth and wiped his face with his sleeve, "Huh... I can't go on like this... I'm getting more and more uncomfortable. Dizziness, chills, fever...

I tolerated all this and let it go; but the soreness in my limbs gradually turned into numbness, and the nausea in my stomach developed into pain... This is not a good sign; and this huge amount of sweating... will lead to rapid loss of water.

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Feng Bujue understood that he had two choices at the moment: the first was to rest where he was and use his willpower to survive the peak of the withdrawal reaction; the second was to find something that could relieve his addiction as soon as possible and relieve the physical pain.

pain of.

"Well... although I really want to choose a more proactive strategy..." Brother Jue's vision was a little blurry at the moment, but he still looked around hard, trying to find some clues, "But there are no clues nearby.

It looks like..."

Just when he was about to sit down, suddenly...

"咴咴-" Two low animal moans came from the forest.

Feng Bujue didn't dare to be careless and immediately looked towards the source of the sound.

However, what came into his sight made him wonder...if he was hallucinating due to drug addiction.

Ta-da...bah-bah...

The animal slowly walked past Brother Jue with its hoofs. It did not show any interest in the human being not far away, nor did it show the slightest fear.

"Are you kidding..." Feng Bujue thought he was dazzled and quickly rubbed his eyes, but the facts proved...he was not wrong.

The animal pacing in front of him was actually a zebra (which was once distributed in South Africa and became extinct in 1883). Its whole body was tan, just like an ordinary solid-colored horse. Only its head, neck and shoulders had zebras.

stripe).

"What kind of horse is this..." Brother Jue knew very little about this extinct animal and had never seen it before, so he complained in his heart, "This horse's house is quite chaotic..."

While he was thinking about it, he picked up the military shovel, quietly walked around the side and rear of the horse, and slowly approached.

"Brother Ma, don't blame me..." Feng Bujue whispered to himself, "After I take care of you, I will have the food reserves for these three days. I will have solved my food worries at the beginning of the competition. No doubt.

It can give me a great advantage. And the extra food can also be used as a bargaining chip in transactions with others..."

As he spoke, he had already moved two meters away from the prey.

Just when Brother Jue was about to take action, but before he could... suddenly, the zebra seemed to notice something. The next second, it raised its head, neighed, and ran away.

I saw the 350 kilogram guy rushing out with lightning speed, turning around and running through the forest... In the blink of an eye, it was gone without a trace, only the sporadic hoofbeats were still in my ears.

.

At this moment, Feng Bujue suddenly realized that... what he had just done was extremely dangerous. What if he failed to succeed with the first blow (which is quite possible considering the physical fitness of a drug addict), but instead

If he was injured and angered this beast whose weight is more than four times that of a human being, then he would be in danger... Being knocked over or bitten would be considered minor. If the horse turned around and kicked over, I'm afraid he would be killed on the spot.



"It's not good..." Brother Jue covered his forehead with one hand and tried to adjust his breathing. "It seems that the 'withdrawal reaction' has already affected my thinking..."

At this point, Feng Bujue finally discovered the real horror of [withdrawal reaction] - its symptoms not only bring superficial discomfort, but also have neurological effects.

For example, in the three minutes just now, Feng Bujue's "memory and behavior" were disturbed... His brain's memory, attention, calculation power and judgment were all temporarily reduced. His thinking became slow and he was unable to do anything.

Nascent, accompanied by memory confusion.

This led to...During that period, he subconsciously believed that he still had unrestricted combat ability. That's why he picked up the military shovel without thinking and wanted to kill a horse...

Of course, the thought-interfering effect of [withdrawal reaction] will not disappear...

This debuff is actually very interesting - it is random, staged and uncertain. Although it contains all the effects of drug addiction, these effects will not occur all at once.

Anyway... every few to ten minutes, its effect will change. As for what it will become... only God knows. By the next change, maybe it will only be left with "loss of appetite".

The effect is either painful or itchy; but it is also possible that seven or eight effects will occur at the same time, just like the state that Brother Jue is currently experiencing.

"Well... in this case, I can't stop and rest..." Feng Bujue thought for about a minute and then decided to move on, "We must find a marijuana hiding place as soon as possible... otherwise we will become an idiot.

"..." He didn't know that this debuff had a changing effect, he only thought that the situation would worsen...

So Brother Jue steeled himself again, tried his best to concentrate, and staggered towards the depths of the woods.

After walking for more than five minutes, his physical energy value had dropped to 1734/4600; and the effect of the "withdrawal reaction" was refreshed at this time.

"What's going on... After walking for a while, I feel a little better." Feng Bujue, who was freed from the interference of his thoughts, quickly realized this, "Could it be that... the effect of this debuff will be... holy shit

!”

At this moment, he didn't suddenly realize it, but was interrupted by a sudden stench.

"Corpse..." Feng Bujue's first reaction was this.

His reaction also represents the reaction of the vast majority of players... Any player who has been in the horror park for a period of time has basically acquired the ability to instantly identify the smell of corpses and blood (whether in the game or in reality)

(middle), in a sense, it can be regarded as mastering a skill...

"Haha... That's great..." Brother Jue was not surprised but happy when he smelled the corpse stench. He immediately quickened his pace and ran towards the source of the stench.

As expected, he found a body next to a big tree dozens of meters away.

It was a male corpse, wearing only a pair of underpants and a pair of handcuffs on his wrists. At this moment, the corpse was already in a serious state of decomposition, and the flesh on his body still showed signs of being eaten by animals.

"Death by suffocation... Green spots on the body... Abdominal distension... There are no human footprints nearby..." When Feng Bujue was inspecting the corpse, a lot of information passed through his mind, and he instinctively transformed it into something like

Clues like puzzle pieces, "Two bite marks one after another...coyote...unidentified creature...scavenger?"

After just a few tens of seconds, Brother Jue had initially completed the investigation of the scene. He spat unhappily: "Tch... the weather was too hot, and the body was destroyed by wild beasts... Now the time and cause of death are

It's hard to judge..." At this time, he couldn't help but think, "Oh... it would be great if Xiao Tan was here, after all, he is a professional..."

"Wait a minute..." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue was slightly startled, "Humph... I'm analyzing those things... this is a TV show." Thinking of this, he suddenly understood, "The whole island is on the show.

Under the supervision of the team, and everything on the island... is naturally arranged by the program team."

After thinking about this, Brother Jue looked at the dead body in front of him again, and he discovered something, "Ah... I see. No wonder there are only footprints of wild beasts around here, but no footprints of his own..." His expression changed slightly.

, "This body was carried here... and those who carried it had cleaned up their footprints before leaving."

"So... what is the intention of the program team to put a male corpse here... The message they want to convey to the contestants is..." Feng Bujue lightly touched his forehead and the bridge of his nose with his fingers, thinking, "Well

...The posture of the corpse is obviously meaningless. When they left the corpse here, they should have known that it would most likely be turned over by wild beasts." He paused and then read, "According to this idea...tattoo,

Methods such as blood writing and carving on flesh to provide clues are undoubtedly unreliable, after all, no one can predict where the beast will bite the meat."

In the end, Feng Bujue's eyes locked on two things - pants and handcuffs. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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