Vol 2 Chapter 496: Tsui Magic Island (2)

It’s a nightmare difficulty. It’s hard to set this up...
said Fu Chai.
Feng Jie did not know: "That is... in addition to completing the task, we have to find time to find food and water to maintain the state of the body."
"Well..." Hongjun thought thoughtfully. "It seems that the process of this script is very long, at least for more than twenty hours."
"When the time is too short, it will not highlight the impact of this pothole setting." Is it that the young master of the track is sulking?
"Drink!" Suddenly, Feng did not feel the action of the double fists in the air beside him.
"What are you doing?" asked Hongjun.
"The activity is active and muscles."
"Okay..." Hongjun turned his eyes, and the look seemed to say, "You are a neuropathy anyway, why bother?"
"Everyone, the task has already appeared, let's act quickly!" said the voice again.
Hongjun turned to look at him and sighed deeply: "Hey... In a sense, anyone who dares to act without considering anything... is really happy..."
"Hey~ I suddenly got an idea!" The sky suddenly disappeared.
"What!" Hongjun said, "Do you actually think about strategy?"
"I jumped into the air and observed the terrain of the island." Tianma continued, "I may be able to directly see the location of the "Faith of God"."
"Wait..." I couldn’t help but squint at the little horse, staring at the dead fish. "Do you have floating skills?"
"No." Tianma replied without hesitation, "but I jumped very high."
"Then you have the means to reduce the fall damage..." He answered.
"Oh... no." Tianma is empty, "but you can rest assured that I can't die."
"When you are a professional player, you really have to succumb to it..." Feng Shou’s surname is Dafa, and he took the opportunity to follow the trend. "You should go to the TV station to host a housekeeping program. The name of the program is called "Pure men don't read the manual." In front of this program, "The End of the Gossip" can only be regarded as a natural science experiment for middle school students; "A Thousand Deaths" can be called a collection of autopsy reports."
"Okay, don't run on people." Hong said, "I know that you have strong air-control ability. If you want to go up, no one will stop you."
"I will come when I go." When I stopped talking, I had already retired a few steps, but when I saw him stepping on the foot, it seemed to rise like a sharp arrow.
Waiting for the brother to jump into the air, the sky and the sky have just reacted to the meaning of the paragraph just now, he revealed the look of a sudden realization: "Well? Is the mad brother suggesting that I am doing something reckless?"
"Fu--hehe..." Wastewood uncle spit out a cigarette and smiled. "He just wants to remind you not to waste the survival value if it is not necessary."
They just said two sentences, suddenly... "Ah--" a strange scream came from the air.
In the next second, I feel that my brother has fallen from the air...
At this moment, all four teammates thought that they were attacked in the air. They all watched the sky with vigilance and wanted to find the monster in the purple fog.
"I can actually kill the madness in such a short period of time... What kind of monster is it?" The firewood uncle was shocked, but his expression did not change, and his reaction was extremely fast, the first one. I rushed forward and wanted to catch up with my brother.
However, Fei Chai quickly realized that he did not lose control of his body and did not need others to pick it up.
Sure enough, after two seconds, I felt my brother's feet landing, and stood still.
"Ah...ha..." At this moment, I couldn't help but feel black and look awkward. He opened his mouth wide and made a tiny, hoarse scream in his throat, just like a fishbone stuck in his throat.
"Hey-ha..." Fengshou hands danced fast in the air, repeatedly pointing, pointing his hand to his mouth, and looking at his teammates with anxious eyes.
"He was poisoned!" The track was this time, and he first understood the meaning of the brother and shouted.
Hearing this, the nearest waste of the firewood, Shuo, immediately took out a detoxification capsule from his own bag and raised his hand and threw it into the mouth of the buddy.
After swallowing the medicine, I stopped immediately and stopped, standing in the place for a few seconds, it is estimated that he is watching the state of the game menu...
Soon, the blackness on his face faded, and he recovered his ability to breathe and speak.
"Hah...haha..." After feeling that he was out of danger, he simply went to the beach and gasped for a big breath. "Call... good insurance..."
"Hey... what did you encounter?" asked Hongjun.
"Hah...what...what...no." Feng did not pant and replied. "I jumped to the high point... I took a breath, then I entered the body with his fierce poison." He retched again. Two times, he said, "When you are in the air, you are all purple fog in front of you, you can't see anything at all, and the closer you are to the island, the thicker the fog."
"Is this fog poisonous..." Wastewood Uncle said, and did not consciously raise his head. "Then we stand here..."
"Don't worry." Feng Shuai interrupted his hand and interrupted. "I guess... these fogs will only produce poisonous surnames above a certain height. As long as we stay on the ground, it will be fine." He paused and swept. At a glance, my status bar, "Call...but the effect of this poison... It’s really immediate. Just ten seconds ago, my survival value has lost 41%..."
"Understood." When Hongjun heard this, there have been some inferences. "The system is very clear. Some of us have the ability to move long hours in the air, so in this way, we lose the air superiority."
"Well, it should be like this..." Feng Jie said, "In addition, the form of fog poisoning invading the human body has yet to be verified... Maybe this poison can not only infect the respiratory system, but also penetrate directly into the body from the pores. If you are a player, you will be recruited whether you breathe or not."
"Actually, there is no need for verification..." Hongjun said. "Even if you wear a full set of virus protective clothing and fly to the sky, you can't see anything."
"Ah..." The two men sighed in unison. "Is it really guarded against it..."
Standing on the other side of the sky, scratching his head and saying: "You two think too much, so guess guessing tired and tired? Do you even chew a few mouthfuls when you eat? You don't have to chew a few mouths. Well, as I said, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and the sky can’t go, let’s walk straight into the island.

"Oh... you are right." Feng did not smile and stood up and patted the sand stuck on the clothes. "I also think it is time to change the strategy."
"Hey, are you ready to give up thinking?" Hong said, "Don't be too much!"
"No, I am not giving up thinking, just... no longer relying on 100% of thinking." Feng Shuo replied, "The words of Xiaoma Ge are really reasonable... according to my experience in the team nightmare. Look... In this mode, it is impossible to speculate and verify all plots and flags, because this model is really too difficult.
In a single nightmare, death means ending, because only one person is playing. In the team nightmare, death is not the end... one or two people are dead, or even one or two people are dead...not theoretically, because in theory, as long as there is still one person alive, the script still has customs clearance. Possible. Therefore, in this mode... there will be a chance of a death trap with no signs and hints; the more the player guesses, verifies... the easier it is to increase the chance of death.
Many times, we need to make choices without prompting. To put it even simpler... To get through the dream survival team, you need 70% of the reason, and 30%...intuition.

"You simply say that you have a big luck..." Hongjun answered.
"Luck is also part of the strength." Feng shrugs his shoulders. "It's like gambling. Calculation is important, but there is no guarantee that you will win." He spread his hands. "Of course, I have to declare that my luck. Very bad... very bad." He even looked at the sky, "but I can see that there are guys with personal surprises here."
"Yeah... he can live so big, it is a miracle of life..." Hongjun answered.
"What are you talking about?" Tianma asked, inexplicably interjecting.
I feel that the big talk of the brother just heard the feeling of [Shasha Shasha] in Xiaomage.
"Well...nothing, you lead the way." Feng Jie did not know, "The ship is naturally straight to the bridge..." (To be continued.)