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"Yes, I'm ready." Feng Bujue replied solemnly.
"Okay, listen... the first prompt for you is..." Clam Erles continued, "...'You have the right to remain silent'."
Before the words fell, the system prompts: [The main task has been triggered]
At the same time, the content of the main task is also displayed in the task bar, and... there are two...
[Survive for seventy-two hours on Cannabis Island.]
[At least complete the challenges given by the six program groups.]
"Need I repeat it again? Stephen." Clam Erles said again.
"No, I heard it clearly." Feng Bujue replied.
"Very good." Clam said, "Then... I should go too." While speaking, he closed his backpack and carried it again, "Good luck, Stephen." After saying this, he said Turned around and ran out along the beach.
"Goodbye, Bell." Feng Bujue looked at the other person's back and shouted loudly.
Clams didn't look back, but just raised one arm and waved it, as a gesture to Brother Jue.
He runs very fast and seems to be completely unaffected by the sand. In less than a minute, he turned a corner along the edge of the island and disappeared from Brother Jue's sight.
"This guy...is he really human..." In the next second, Brother Jue's gaze slowly moved down, and finally fixed on an oval-shaped indentation on the surface of the beach, which was where the clam Erles put his backpack before. "He just put the bag very lightly on the beach just now, and as a result, there was such a hole..." Brother Jue squatted down while reading, and reached out to touch the sand at the bottom of the dent, "Hmm... It's tighter than I imagined."
As he said that, Brother Jue raised his head again, looked at the footprints left by the other party on the beach, and said, "If it is less... His weight will not be less than 30 kilograms..." He stood up and patted it off with his hands. The sand left on my body, "the sun was burning above my head. I was rescued in an environment of more than 40 degrees, and then I carried the big backpack weighing tens of kilograms on my back without changing my face and heartbeat, and ran out briskly..." He suddenly smiled, "Heh... This physical fitness is at least above the thirty-level game player."
Thinking is thinking. Feng Bujue's actions didn't stop. When he thought of this, he had already started to trot towards the jungle by the beach.
This piece of forest is very dense, with a cursory look, one can see lush vegetation and scattered rocks like scales. The sun shines through the canopy of the trees, embellishing countless spots of light in the dark forest.
"Huh... It's still cool in the shade." Feng Bujue came to the edge of the jungle, and sat down with his back against a tree.
He didn't rush into the jungle, but took off his shoes and socks first. Carefully shake out the sand inside. He understands... the next journey is still long, and making his feet as comfortable as possible can relieve the fatigue caused by the trek to some extent.
"The role of 'reminder' is still unclear, and what exactly does 'challenge' refer to... the script introduction did not say." Jue brother muttered while putting on his shoes, "but the main line of 'challenge' must be Extremely difficult... because the task of 'surviving seventy-two hours' is so easy. Even if I don't do anything. Just sit here for three days, I may not die..."
He guessed it right. In this program, if the contestants simply want to live until the time limit is over, it's really not difficult... Theoretically, the contestants only need to stay in a relatively safe place and drink their own urine with their shoes. It can also last for three days.
Of course, this is the stupidest, most negative thing to do... and no one has ever done it. After all, this is a show, and there are static and dynamic micro-cameras shooting and recording everywhere on the island (the scenes suspected of privacy will naturally be cut or coded in the later stage), and the big names who were arrested to participate in the show are all famous Characters, how could they not complete the game like this.
"Wait... What's going on here..." Feng Bujue put on his shoes and socks and was about to get up when he discovered a very bad thing. "I lost 1,500 points of stamina after spending more than ten minutes in the sun?" Brother Jue looked at the game menu in disbelief and read.
Before he takes any action, he will first glance at how many of his various values are left, and now it seems... This is indeed a good habit.
"Cut... So..." Brother Jue quickly regained his composure and read, "The specific number of physical fitness is meaningless... not just physical fitness. Even my 'physical strength' is based on the actual situation of Stephen Carbon It is calculated, so the deduction is based on a percentage... "
Thinking about it this way, it makes sense. If an ordinary person is buried in hot sand and roasted under the scorching sun for ten minutes, it is normal to lose one-third of his physical strength...
"Also... What's going on with this curious 'state'..." Feng Bujue continued immediately.
Obviously, in addition to the unexpected loss of stamina, this script has other cheating settings. For example, at this time, there is an inexplicable debuff in Brother Jue's status bar, called [Withdrawal Reaction].
It's just four words, and there is no comment or anything. Compared with the states of [poisoning], [bleeding], and [fracture], this one is worth pondering...
"Well... If this refers to the withdrawal reaction to drugs, then I probably..." Feng Bujue was still thinking about the symptoms of drug addiction, and a wisp of snot just flowed down his nose...
Fortunately, he has stood up now, and his head is slightly tilted forward, otherwise the big thing would have fallen directly on the clothes and pants.
"Damn it..." Brother Jue instinctively bowed forward when he saw this, and said in surprise, "Hey...he just came out without knowing it..."
In fact, the [Withdrawal Reaction] debuff has been around since the beginning of the script, and its effects are quite rich, such as body aches, fever, sweating, dilated pupils, etc... It’s just that the hot environment just covered up some symptoms, So much so that Feng Bujue didn't notice it in time.
"So that's how it is..." A few seconds later, Feng Bujue's expression turned cold, "So it's the wilderness that seeks 'poison', not 'survival'..." He wiped off his snot, then wiped it on the tree trunk beside him. Hand, "If you want to relieve drug addiction, you have to find a hiding place for marijuana; if you want to find a hiding place for marijuana, you have to enter the island... Then you have to exert physical strength, think and make decisions in a trance... This is better than simply Survival is even more difficult..." While thinking about it, he picked up his military shovel and headed towards the forest, "If you try your best and try your best, but still get nothing... At that time, people are driven by drug addiction, what is it? Can do it all... "R
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