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When the other party got closer, the three of them finally saw clearly... It was Brother Xiao Ma who came.
At this time, Tianma Xingkong was covered in dust and looked in a state of distress. He held a silver torch in his hand, and a green strange fire was burning at the top of the torch.
"Huh?" Brother Xiao Ma quickly saw his teammates clearly, "It really is you, I guessed it was you when I saw the light of the flashlight."
"Are you okay?" Uncle Waste Chai asked.
"It's okay, I encountered some monsters and traps on the road, but the loss of survival value is not too big." Tianma Xingkong replied.
The four of them briefly exchanged a few words, then turned and headed towards the sacrificial hall.
Along the way, Uncle Waste Chai and the others briefly explained what happened after they met Feng Bujue, while Tianma Xingkong talked about his own experience. As Jue Ge speculated, Tianma Xingkong was indeed sent away during the time when the four of them were trapped. Of course, he didn't know about the subcontracting, and he was also at a loss about his sudden entry into the temple.
Talking while walking, everyone quickly returned to the sacrificial hall. After stepping into the arch, you can see Feng Bujue and the imitation soul beside the altar.
Dozens of minutes have passed, and the two of them are still chatting, and they seem to be very interested...
"Oh, it's pretty quick to come back." Brother Jue stopped talking with the imitation soul when he caught a glimpse of the four teammates, and turned to his companions, "I said it's right to choose the second one, the task is easy now finished."
"Well... Now that you're all here..." The imitation soul glanced at the players and continued, "It's about time I left too."
"Don't chat anymore?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Hmph... don't take me for a fool, I'm crazy." The imitation soul said, "I know what you're planning, I just cooperate with you to make you feel at ease."
"Hehe... okay..." Feng Bujue smiled, "Then... I will send you off soon."
"You don't need you to send..." The imitation soul seemed to think of something, and then it continued, "I think you are a very sensible guy, so I might as well give you another free piece of advice..." It After a pause, the tone changed slightly, "If you encounter the 'Heart of Fear', you'd better run away immediately, you 'humans' cannot compete with it."
Before the words fell, the imitation spirit had disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"What's the situation?" Atobe wondered, "Is it playing tricks? The Heart of Fear should be its companion. Why did you give us such a reminder?"
"Who knows..." Uncle Waste Chai continued, "Maybe the relationship between the four guards is not as simple as we imagined."
"That's right, the good friendship between the soul of imitation and the rubbing hand does not mean that it is the same among the four guards." Feng Bujue turned to his teammates and said, "Furthermore... the duty of the guards is not to kill people. It’s normal to give us a hint.”
"That's not right... When we were in the boxing guessing field before, if the Rubbing Hand successfully pushed us all to the ground, then we would be finished as a group when the mission time limit expired." Atobe replied.
"They have nothing to do with it." Feng Bujue replied, "Things like system erasure are things that only affect our players, and have nothing to do with the rules of Judao Island." He spread his hands, " Think about it... If the purpose of the guards was to kill us, then we would have died long ago... "
"Well... that's true." Honghu adjusted his glasses, took over the conversation and said, "Take that imitation soul as an example, if it wanted to kill us, it would just take us to the bottom of the ghost swamp just now, anyway It doesn't drown itself in it."
"It's fine if you don't say it..." Atobe shuddered immediately when he heard the words, "I'm really a little scared when I say it..."
"By the way, what did the imitation soul mean to you just now?" Honghu turned his head and said to Brother Jue, "What do you mean 'I know what you're thinking'?"
"Oh... that..." Feng Bujue laughed, "Heh... why do you think I have to chat with it for so long?"
"Because the two of you are like-minded in the field of anti-humanity?" Honghu made a timely remark.
"It's to prevent it from repeating its old tricks." Uncle Waste Chai interrupted.
"Pa—" Feng Bujue snapped his fingers, and pointed at Uncle Waste Chai, "Sound."
Although he was praised, Uncle Waste Chai would not be as embarrassing as Brother Jue, he just continued to explain in a consistent tone: "If we let the imitation spirit leave immediately after we come to the altar, it may happen This situation... it teleports elsewhere, re-disguises itself as a fancier, and blends in with us again."
"So that's how it is..." Honghu understood when he heard this, and he glanced at Brother Jue again, "You use conversation to hold the other party down, so as to prevent it from repeating its old tricks."
"Yes, that's it." Feng Bujue tilted his head and made a helpless expression, "But... Then again, the intelligence of this imitation soul is really very high... It will say 'I just cooperate Give me a moment, let you rest assured', it shows that it has already seen through my intentions." Brother Jue scratched his head, "Well... such an NC with a high degree of intelligence and character completion is probably the only one. Sex data, should be at the same level as the few troublesome guys I have encountered before... "
"That kind of thing is fine anyway." Tianma Xingkong interrupted at this moment, "There is a very serious problem right now, and we must prioritize it!"
"What's the problem?" All the teammates turned to look at him and asked in unison.
"I'm hungry." Brother Ma replied simply and neatly, with just three words full of arrogance.
The other four people staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"After your reminder..." Feng Bujue read, "It has indeed been nearly four hours since we entered the script. Even though our state at that time was defaulted as 'just full' by the system, we should still have Hungry pangs...”
Some things just can't stand talking about. It doesn't matter if you don't say it, it is very obvious when you say it.
"Ah... suddenly I feel my legs are sore, and my stomach is super hungry..." Atobe said, and simply sat down cross-legged.
"The previous physical consumption was really not small..." Uncle Waste Chai instinctively moved his hand to his abdomen, "From the locust forest, to the mocking forest, then through the ghost swamp, and finally into the temple... just the road we traveled I don’t know how far it is. In real life, we may not be able to cover this distance in one day.”
"Well... there is something I wanted to say before, but I just haven't had a suitable opportunity." Honghu continued, "I noticed... my physical energy consumption seems to be much faster than in the normal script." He paused For a moment, "Thinking about it... it's also caused by the special setting of this script..."
"Fatigue, hunger and thirst..." Feng Bujue licked his lips, "The real threat seems to be surfacing..." While speaking, he also sat down cross-legged, and looked up at Tianma Xingkongdao, "Little Ma, When you walked into this hall, the main mission had already been completed, right?"
"Yes." Tianma Xingkong replied.
"Hmm... ok..." Feng Bujue read thoughtfully, "I speculate...the time for the next main quest to appear, there are two possibilities...or it will be ten minutes after 'all players have completed the previous quest'; Either it's the 'fixed time limit of the previous task', that is, ten minutes after the 'three hours' are all gone." He breathed out, "I hope it's the latter, at least we can use the extra two hours to rest. "
"It's hard to say..." Uncle Waste Chai continued, "Since it's a team nightmare mode, it's better to prepare for the worst."
"Hehe...Of course I understand that." Feng Bujue said, "That's why I said 'hope' so..."
"The key is food and water..." Tianma said unconstrainedly, "Sitting without eating or drinking is equivalent to not resting, isn't it?"
"Well said." Feng Bujue asked with a smile, "Do you have anything to eat?"
"Ha! No!" Tianma Xingkong replied loudly. A hero is a hero, and he is so magnanimous and open-minded.
"Okay..." Feng Bujue shrugged helplessly. He scanned his teammates and asked again, "Did anyone bring food or water?" RS
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