Zhang Heng has been on this desert island for more than a year, and this is the first time he has seen so-called game props.
But there was nothing but a mysterious voice that suddenly appeared in my ear.
He didn't know how to use this thing, what effect it had, and the voice didn't seem to have any meaning to remind him, it just simply informed him that he got the game item and then disappeared.
Zhang Heng checked around and couldn't find anything special about the rabbit's foot, so he could only temporarily stuff it around his waist.
Bell didn't dare to be careless when he saw the wound on his shoulder, and immediately sterilized him with salt water. He frowned and said, "Your wound is too deep, and there are many germs on the paws of wild beasts like this, maybe It can cause infection."
Of course Zhang Heng knows the horror of infection. In the city, this is a matter of a single injection of antibiotics. However, on this deserted island where there is nothing, once an infection occurs, the chance of survival is very slim. Ed's high fever was caused by the wound on his leg. The dead, although there are certain plot killing factors in it, but this is not because the game designer is reminding the players to pay attention to the danger in this aspect.
But there are some things that even knowing in advance won't help.
What could he have done in that situation
Being able to counter-kill at the limit is already a super-level performance, and it is impossible to pass the level without injury.
The explorer comforted, "It is not certain that you will be infected, or nothing will happen."
Zhang Heng smiled wryly, he could only think so now.
The two rested at the same place for a day. Now that they had come here, Zhang Heng proposed to go all the way to the other side of the island. Of course, Bell had no objections.
So they spent a little more than two days traversing the primeval forest.
The moment Zhang Heng saw the beach and the sea, he unexpectedly achieved a small achievement of island sightseeing, adding another 3 points.
But he didn't care about such things right now.
Now there are two things that give him a headache. One is the possibility of his own infection, and the other is that Bell's plot kill time is approaching.
The first thing is purely luck, and there is nothing he can do about it. As for the second thing, the two have been together for so long, and the explorer rescued him from the python's mouth. Zhang Heng has already regarded the latter as a friend , decided to remind him.
Of course he would not say that this is a game, you are an npc, you have a buff that will kill you in nineteen days, let alone whether doing so will cause any unknown reaction, it is hard for Bell himself to believe this kind of rhetoric, most likely he will only think that he It's because he stayed on the island alone for too long, and his mind has become deranged.
So Zhang Heng just told Bell to pay extra attention to safety tomorrow.
The explorer didn't seem to take it too seriously. After all, the two jaguars were killed, and now they have left the virgin forest. It can be regarded as having passed the most dangerous period. serious.
He can't say that he is wrong in this idea.
But after experiencing the poisonous mushroom incident of the boy in shorts, Zhang Heng knew that any kind of moth might happen tomorrow. He persuaded Bell not to hunt the next morning, and at the same time put the other party under his sight for 24 hours.
Zhang Heng also wanted to use this incident to see how far the so-called plot killing would go, and whether it could be changed.
...
Nothing happened in the morning.
Zhang Heng followed the explorer like an idiot, staring at the latter with chills down his spine. At noon, Bell proposed to go to the outskirts of the forest to pick some wild vegetables and mushrooms and cook seafood soup together, but Zhang Heng seriously rejected it. .
Are you kidding me, you want to use this trick again
Zhang Heng has already had a psychological shadow on things like mushrooms, and even if he really wants to eat them, it won't be a day.
Bell had no choice but to go to the beach in the afternoon. Seeing that Zhang Heng was so determined, he decided to cancel it, so as not to cause trouble for him, and the two walked silently in the direction of their residence.
For the first time along the way, no one spoke. Bell had a good temper, but he also felt that Zhang Heng was making a big fuss.
As a result, when he was passing through a shoal, the rock wall on his left suddenly collapsed without warning. Bell was caught off guard, seeing that the falling rocks were about to hit his head, but at this critical moment, a figure suddenly He landed on top of him, and the two of them rolled sideways together.
The falling stones hit the coral reef nearby, shocking the explorer into a cold sweat.
Then he saw the blood in the sea and Zhang Heng lying there motionless, his heart sank, "Zhang, how are you doing?"
After a while, Zhang Heng's voice came.
"...I'm fine, Bell. I pounced so hard just now that my nose was bleeding." Zhang Heng sat up holding his nose.
The situation at that time was indeed dangerous, but Zhang Heng couldn't stand it and kept on guard with all his attention. When there was a sound above his head, he rushed over immediately, and finally completed this thrilling rescue.
"Oh my God, are you a fortune teller? It's amazing that you can predict the future!" After getting out of danger, the explorer couldn't help exclaiming, remembering someone's warning yesterday.
"Don't be too happy, the matter is not over yet." Zhang Heng reminded.
In fact, he didn't know when this matter would be over. Did he spend the day, or until Bell died? If it is the latter, then the explorer is really hopeless.
Zhang Heng doesn't think that he can guarantee today's concentration in the next hundred days.
Fortunately, this danger gave him a sign, and Bell himself paid more attention to his previous prophecy.
To be on the safe side, the two of them didn't close their eyes all night. When the sun rose from the sea level, Zhang Heng was startled. He didn't expect that with his help, the explorer would actually last until the twentieth day.
Bell yawned, "How is it? Am I safe?"
"I don't know." Zhang Heng shook his head, "But you can do whatever you want."
After the most dangerous nineteenth day, no one can tell what will happen in the future, but just like the wound on Zhang Heng's body, if it is really infected, it can only be recognized.
However, whether it was Bell or Zhang Heng, their luck seemed to be good. The former did not encounter any fatal dangers after that, and the wound of the latter also scabbed, and there was no ulceration and swelling.
A week later, the two returned to the tile house. When they saw Mickey Mouse basking in the sun in the breeding garden, Zhang Heng felt very kind, and even felt that the other party was not as ugly as before.
This journey is not long, but it is full of thrills, but fortunately, the harvest is not small.
Not only did he have 13 more points, a prop with no known function, but the most important thing was that Bell was still alive and kicking.
This also meant that in the next hundred days, he would no longer be alone on this deserted island.
Zhang Heng tidied up a room for the explorer to use as his bedroom, and then asked, "Bell, can you be my teacher?"
"Okay, what do you want to learn?"
"English, I have a CET-6 exam in December."
"..."