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Uncle Waste Chai took out a cigarette, lit one, and exhaled, "Fu—I only have cigarettes."
Atobe shook his head: "No."
Honghu replied: "I never buy unnecessary consumables."
"Hmm... very good..." Feng Bujue spread his hands and said, "Me neither."
"This is normal." Honghu continued, "Food and water are not necessities, and most players will not bring them." He thought for a few seconds and said, "However, since the system has given the relevant settings, That shows there must be a solution."
"That makes sense." Uncle Waste Chai nodded and continued, "The fact that we don't have food and water on us is an obvious data from the beginning, and the system must have taken it into account when generating the script. Under this premise, the system The settings for hunger and thirst are still given, which means... "
"Does it mean that we are about to enter the rhythm of survival in the wilderness..." Atobe took over the conversation and said.
"This aspect... I have been paying attention to it for a long time..." Feng Bujue said, and took out a branch from his clothes pocket, "What do you think I picked up these branches of the tree of ridicule for? Is it to be able to eat A mouthful of cooked food..." He shook his head, and put away the branches again, "Unfortunately... I didn't even see a bird during the journey." He sighed, "Oh... I should have collected some leeches for preparation if I knew it. Now, it won't be so embarrassing now. Although I don't know if eating it will kill you, but at least you can try... "
"Do you dare not mention such a disgusting thing?" Atobe replied, "Even if I eat it, I won't die, and I don't consider trying something like a leech."
"Cut... pick and choose." Feng Bujue said, "It looks like I have never been hungry since I was a child."
"Yes! I just haven't been hungry, can't I?" Atobe said angrily, "I was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze! Eat three meals a day and take a bath before going to bed!"
"Hmph... Shameless..." Feng Bujue snorted dismissively.
"What kind of horse? You are not normal, and you still call me shameless?" Atobe was shocked.
Feng Bujue showed a gloomy expression: "You are too ignorant to have lived in a greenhouse since you were a child." His gaze swept the other party up and down, "Do you know...the protein in your body is four times that of beef..."
"The protein in insects is four times that of beef! You're swearing without swear words!" Atobe shouted a few words, then suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, "Hey! Wait... what do you want to do? What?" He stared at Brother Jue vigilantly and said, "You still want to eat people?"
"Well... this is indeed a kind of plan..." Feng Bujue replied.
As soon as this remark came out, the four teammates stepped back a few minutes and looked at Brother Jue nervously.
If someone else said this, it was undoubtedly a joke. But when Feng Bujue said such words, it was difficult to say... No one knew what this guy was thinking.
"I have a medicine." Feng Bujue continued what he said just now, "The effect is similar to Xiandou. Not only can it relieve all abnormal states, but it can also fill in the gaps. As long as no fatal parts are injured and treated in time, you can..."
"Wait!" Atobe's reaction was swift this time, he interrupted, "Could it be... you want me to pull a few pieces of meat from thighs, arms, etc. to serve as food... and then take some medicine tonic return?"
"Do you mind?" Feng Bujue asked calmly.
"Nonsense! How could you not mind!" Atobe roared.
"That... crazy brother..." Uncle Waste Chai said to Brother Jue at this time, "Actually... we are not so hungry yet."
Tianma Xingkong also hurriedly said: "Yes, I can bear it any longer."
"You are welcome." Feng Bujue ignored their persuasion, and continued, "I am in the same situation as you. I know how hungry I am right now..." He said as if nothing had happened from his luggage He took out a kitchen knife, "Patience is not good for the stomach."
"Don't go too far..." Atobe had already stood up, "We are teammates now, we cannot attack each other!"
"I know..." Feng Bujue said, "I didn't say... I must eat you..."
Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and in the next second, they all put on a respectful expression...
"Then... are you going to cut your own flesh?" Honghu asked tentatively.
"That's right." Feng Bujue replied. His calm attitude when he said this made his teammates' fright value increase a little bit.
"That's not too good..." Atobe said again, "After all, it's human flesh..."
"Could it be... have you never had similar fantasies?" Feng Bujue glanced at everyone with a provocative look, and there was an evil smile faintly on the corner of his mouth, "This is a rare opportunity... really Don't want to try it?"
"Your look of anticipation has already betrayed you..." Honghu complained, "Don't confuse us with you..."
"I'm not interested either." Tianma Xingkong continued.
Uncle Waste Chai also said: "We appreciate your kindness."
"Ah... there is such a convenient solution, why don't you use it..." Feng Bujue said in disappointment, "You only need a bottle of survival value supplement and a pill to eat a full meal, such a perfect strategy..."
Having said that, obviously no one feels sorry for it except Brother Jue...
Just at this time, the system prompt suddenly sounded: [The main task has been updated]
"Cut... it really came." Honghu said immediately, "It turned out that only about ten minutes of rest time were given."
"As expected." Feng Bujue responded casually. At the same time, he opened the game menu and looked at the task bar. At this moment, a new main line has emerged: [Within fifteen minutes, use the altar in the sacrificial hall to summon and defeat the wandering god Vokor.]
"Hehe... It looks like I'm going to be hungry for the OSS battle." After finishing the task, Feng Bujue put away the kitchen knife, got up and walked towards the altar.
The other four also followed quickly, and regained their spirits. They both understand that the time for small talk is over...
"Hmm... Although the quest says 'use the altar', it doesn't mention how to use it at all..." Uncle Waste Chai quickly realized the problem, and said, "It seems that this is also part of solving the puzzle?"
"Will the specific method have something to do with the patterns on the surrounding walls?" Atobe looked up and said.
"That would be terrible." Tianma Xingkong continued, "There are thousands of patterns, but I can't understand any of them."
"Don't worry... we don't understand either." Honghu continued.
"That's the epitome of other multiverses." Feng Bujue said without turning his head.
"You can understand this too?" Atobe asked in surprise.
"I don't quite understand." When Feng Bujue replied, he was lying on the altar like a toad, carefully observing every inch of texture on it, "It's just... when I was chatting with the imitation soul, I mentioned a few words intentionally or unintentionally. , it simply told me." He pointed back to the hall behind him, "As for those totem poles, the carvings on them are all low-level gods in the universe, including, but not limited to, those we believe in. Five."
"Oh?" Uncle Waste Chai thought for a few seconds after hearing the words, and said, "Then...Will there be a clue to summon him engraved on that totem of Vocor?"
"According to the imitation soul, those totems are only symbolic." When Feng Bujue said this, his face was almost pressed against the altar, and he sniffed the stone slab with his nose exaggeratedly, "But you also You can go over and check it out, maybe there will be unexpected gains." He waved his hand, "I will be in charge of the altar alone, don't worry, I won't make any mistakes."
"Well... I believe it." Honghu said, "Looking at you, you almost use your tongue... uh... pretend I didn't say it."
"Inspecting the objects in a scene, unexpectedly came up with such a wretched feeling..." Atobe sighed, "I really can't figure him out..."
Faced with Brother Jue's all-round search method using all five senses, the four teammates naturally couldn't stand it anymore, and they left the altar wisely.
After discussing for a while, the four of them went to various places in the sacrificial hall separately, and started a relatively "normal" search.
Five minutes flew by, and at that moment, suddenly... RS
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