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"Yes." Feng Bujue replied.
The man nodded when he heard the words, "Okay, it's all right, let's go filter the channel." After he finished speaking, he called the four people around him to bring their equipment to carry out fuel supply and cabin maintenance.
Hank led Feng Bujue and Mad Zong Jianying to leave the platform. Instead of taking the elevator, they went down a flight of stairs next to it. The elevator was dedicated to the supply team.
While walking on the stairs, Kuang Zong Jianying finally couldn't help asking: "Don't you think it's strange?" He looked at Feng Bujue and said: "You just said it verbally, and he believed it without picking up anything. He then turned his face to Hank: "Don't you guys need to be inspected or something? See if there are any private possessions."
Hank replied in surprise: "Secret possession? What are you talking about... who would do that? Once discovered, it will be a capital offense!" He paused: "And what's the benefit of private possession?"
On the contrary, Kuang Zong Jianying was so overwhelmed by the opponent's reaction that he was speechless.
Feng Bujue said with a smile: "Don't talk about private ownership of property with slaves. To them, even money is meaningless. The only thing that has private value is food. It's not worth the risk of taking a few bites."
"Slave..." Hank read, "What does that mean? And... private property?"
Feng Bujue shrugged: "It's better that you don't know some things, Hank."
The three of them walked all the way down, and when they reached the bottom floor, they turned into a passage. This passage looks very unreliable, because the walls of the passage are not all metal, but a mixture of rocks and brackets, and the lighting equipment above the head is also very simple. On the whole, this passage looks like a place with a very poor safety factor. Even if the mine suddenly collapsed, it would not be surprising.
After walking for about 300 meters, they came to a place like a sentry post. It was a hexagonal metal checkpoint with an external window. It seemed to be a toll booth by the highway, but the shape was different.
They stopped in front of the window, and the staff sitting inside said in a formulaic tone: "Number, name, time of leaving the village."
"Scavenger Squad, No. 24. Hank, Javi, Joey." Hank replied, "Leaving the village this morning."
The other party looked at the document in hand, then raised his eyes to look at the three people in front of him: "Two people lost?"
"Yes." Feng Bujue replied.
"What a pity." The man responded, and said again: "Is the key to the locker room not lost?"
"No." Hank replied. Generally, the scavengers team will leave the locker room key in the shark cabin, and no team member will go out with them.
The man looked up at the time (the timekeeping in Shenyou Village divides a day into ten periods, and there are corresponding special clocks), then scribbled a few strokes on the document, and said: "Go in, please ensure that the locker room Clean and tidy, keep your body still when accepting the 'filter', so as not to cause injury accidents." When he said this, he was a little absent-minded, probably these few sentences were prescribed terms, and he almost vomited.
The three continued to move forward, and there was another passage ahead, all made of metal. This passage was not long, about 100 meters, and the surrounding area gradually became wider. The gate at the end was more than five meters high. Like the platform of a train station, it is at least as large as an acre of land, fan-shaped, with a height of seven or eight meters, and there are many metal pillars standing on it, each with a number on it.
Feng Bujue and Mad Zong Jianying passed through this area under the leadership of Hank. On the opposite side of the fan-shaped hall, that is, on the "arc", there are many metal doors with a height of about 1.9 meters. One meter wide, these doors are closed, and the inside is naturally the dressing room.
Hank opened the door with the key, and they walked into one of them, which was unexpectedly narrow, facing five independent compartments like telephone booths, these compartments should be used to "filter" the scavengers s installation.
Hank explained: "Sit down after entering and wait for a while."
Feng Bujue nodded and winked at his teammates. At this moment, Mad Zong Jianying is already a reaction of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water. The killing game has become a feeling of team survival, and he is speechless. Anyway, he will do what the crazy brother says... In a sense , the remaining Doomsday Strike is no different from the dead, so the mad Zing Sword Shadow is now an indifferent mentality.
He originally thought that Feng Bujue's previous sentence "Let's be a little more serious, get rid of these two guys, and let them see what strength is" meant to have a shocking fight, and compete with each other in terms of combat ability. Let them know that a real master can beat even a hang. Never expected... The three words "seriousness", "strength" and "killing" in the mouth of the crazy brother are completely different concepts.
There is a saying that one can subdue the enemy without fighting, and Feng Bujue's approach is to put people to death without fighting. Now that Kuang Zong Jian Ying understands the matter, Brother Crazy is indeed a man who "looks at the dark sea with a smile, and determines the cause and effect". For a non-fighting player, fighting is the most important thing. Bad strategy, worst plan. It is the embodiment of its strength to achieve the goal without taking risks.
If it wasn't for Feng Bujue, Kuangzong Jianying would have never expected to be able to win a killing game like this. He couldn't help but feel a little rejoiced and scared. Thinking of the previous one-on-one duel, if he and Feng Bujue didn't meet at the beginning, or it was a 2V2 or 3V3 team battle, then he would probably fight against the corpse knife's second teammate. People have the same fate, even if they can fight, it's useless.
During the process of this script, Kuang Zong Jianying felt more and more that Feng Bujue was of extraordinary value. In some other games, the evaluation of star-level players is basically based on the level of combat ability, but in Thriller Paradise, the benefits that players like Feng Bujue can bring may even exceed the top ten combat effectiveness rankings. player.
Unfortunately, it seems impossible to invite Feng Bujue to join Jianghu. Although Kuang Zong Jianying is not as good at judging people as their team leader [Laughing and Asking Heaven], but his intuition is very accurate, he knows very well that in the game world, people like Feng Bujue will not be inferior to others of. Even if he becomes someone else's subordinate temporarily, it won't last long.
What this player pursues is a kind of freedom, freedom, and fun. The most unbearable thing is being ordered by others, and of course they don't like to force others to do things. Kuang Zong Jianying himself is actually this kind of person, [Laughing and Asking the Heavens] and [Wu Dao Ke] are his buddies in reality, and the three of them are the founders of Jianghu Studio, so he can stay. If he was asked to work in another studio, no matter how good the salary was, he would not go there. He would rather work alone. That's why, at the beginning, Order's poaching of the three swordsmen and the merger plan of Jianghu were unsuccessful.
For a player like Feng Bujue, Kuangzong Jianying appreciated it quite a bit, and felt a little sympathetic to each other. Although invitations are hopeless, solicitation and cooperation can still be considered. Young Master Jian has already memorized the badge of "Hell Frontline". Regardless of the size of the club, there are players like Mad Brother anyway. , but also try to avoid any conflicts.
In short, there is a concept, if conditions permit, it is best not to become enemies with people like Feng Bujue...
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The three of them walked into a compartment each, and there was only one seat in the compartment. After they sat down, what happened next was very bad.
The chair Feng Bujue was sitting on gradually sank, and when it reached the level under the floor, it began to move forward slowly.
He felt as if he was sitting on the conveyor belt of a car wash. Although his eyes were dark, his body could feel the rush of water and air currents.
Rather than saying that this is disinfecting people, it is better to say that people are cleaning protective clothing as hangers.
Fortunately, this process is not long, and it is not painful. In less than a minute, the "filtering" is over. A metal plate directly in front of it automatically rises, and the light illuminates the way forward. It is a real "dressing room".
Feng Bujue got up and walked out, and the metal plate behind him fell down again. At this time, the room he was in was about 20 square meters. There was a row of lockers against the wall. There was a bench fixed on the floor in the middle of the room. The walls were also made of metal, and the light cast from the ceiling was sufficient. .
Hank and Mad Zing Jianying came here almost at the same time. Hank said: "There are clothes in the locker that can be changed. After taking off the protective clothing, put them in there." He didn't know that the two players couldn't do anything. Changing clothes in the script. They can wear protective clothing because the protective clothing is defined as a functional plot item, and it is put on the outside of the clothing. When wearing protective clothing, the player's own clothing does not actually change. But the clothes in these cabinets cannot be changed.
Feng Bujue didn't say anything, he just stepped forward and opened one of the five cabinets at random. As he expected, none of these cabinets were locked. And then he discovered that everyone's clothes were of the same style.
Mad Zong Jianying also opened a cabinet, got the clothes and said: "This is the first time I found 'clothes' in the script." He smiled: "If it's still in the closed beta now, wear these two sets to go out It must be regarded as a god-like existence."
"Hmm... It's a pity that it's not an internal test now." Feng Bujue said: "Even if this kind of ugly costume is brought out in the script, it probably won't sell much."
He was right. The standard clothing of the villagers of Shenyou Village is extremely simple in design. The long-sleeved top and trousers are all taupe in color. There are no patterns or patterns on the clothes. The collar is an ordinary round neck.
"What should we do? We can't adjust the items in the clothing column in the script." Mad Zong Jianying asked.
Feng Bujue replied in a natural tone: "Continue to wear protective clothing."
Hank on the side heard the words and said, "But in the residential area, we all wear..."
Feng Bujue waved his hand and interrupted Hank: "I have my own plan, just change your clothes yourself." RS
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