Vol 2 Chapter 506: Tsui Magic Island (12)
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Thriller Paradise
- San Tian Liang Jiao
- 1814 characters
- 2021-02-25 03:42:33
"The tree fell down~" The track screamed with a scorpion, and at the same time leaped a few feet and slammed on the trunk of the high place. In doing so, you can ensure that the big tree will fall to the other side of the gorge and will not reach the players on this side.
The vine branches on the canopy had rapidly withered and contracted a few minutes ago, so they did not block the fall of the big tree. After a few seconds, the sound of the rock and the trunk rubbing, the sound of the screaming of the giant wood fell, and finally ended with a dull fall.
"Ah~ I always wanted to see such a scorpion." After the trace of the tribe, wiped the sweat, picked up the axe, and put on a self-righteous style.
Unconsciously, the arrow stepped forward and completely disappeared from the traces and went straight to the broken tree root.
"Ah! Equipment!" Feng did not find the "reward" that the tree said in the first time.
However, Jue Ge is not in a hurry to pick up, because now there are a lot of items in the game that are bound after picking up. If it is a device that is useless to yourself and has a great improvement for others, then it will be awkward. .
Fortunately, the 1.10 version of the thriller added a new feature. For this undetermined item, the player only needs to look at it to see the item description, not necessarily in the hand.
[Name: The skull of pessimists]
[Type: Armor]
[Quality: Fine]
[defensive power: medium]
[Attribute: None]
[Special effects: insight into the safe path of the ghost swamp]
[Equipment conditions: choose Warkor as a faith]
[Can you bring out the script: No]
[Note: All realities start with dreams, but not all dreams turn into reality. 】
This [skull of the pessimist] looks like the helmet of an ancient Roman soldier, and this piece of equipment is now embedded in the root of the tree that has been cut.
The phrase "cut along my waist" in the previous tree is a more obvious reminder. If the pointcut when the player cuts the tree is too high or too low, it is likely to miss the item.
"This piece was prepared for the believers of Warhol." After reading the instructions, he took the helmet out of the trunk and turned his head to the firewood. "Well... it is estimated that it will be used soon." ""
Waste wood is not a few steps forward. I took the helmet and observed it for a few seconds. "Sure enough, no matter which belief you choose, you will play a certain role in a certain place at a certain time."
"Well, this shows that our strategy in choosing a faith is very correct." Hongyi responded. "Look back and think about it... If no one of us chooses Weston, then we will not know the existence of this 'shortcut'; No one is going to choose Identi, so I can't cut down the tree and find this piece of equipment."
"Actually... the choice at that time was just to reduce the difficulty of customs clearance." At this time, it was poured into a cold water. "It seems that the interests of various beliefs are not discussed. The method still exists..." He paused and said again, "If you don't know the shortcut, then you can find it yourself, or simply go around the road; no one can cut the tree with an axe, then take the risk of taking the upper route and consume a few more bottles. Detoxification agent." He pointed to the front, "after the ghost swamp. Most of the same. If there is no such [pessimist skull], we will face great difficulties, but ... it will never be impossible The difficulty of solving."
The words of Jue Ge are filled with the blind spots of teammates. A little bit of meditation can understand...these beliefs play a really big role. But it is not a "must" condition for customs clearance.
Choosing the story of the belief, to put it bluntly, is to fine-tune the difficulty of the script afterwards.
Teams with strong curiosity or considerate issues are more likely to choose more and benefit from it. And those who act conservatively. Or a single strategy and a sloppy team may focus on one or two beliefs, which will make the subsequent game process more difficult.
In short. Everything is based on "choice."
In the previous scene of Lexend, there were obviously many variables. The key branch was the "Wisdom of Wisdom" option. There are three kinds of plot changes here: the first one, no player chooses the belief of Weston. In that case... Leysend will conceal the general orientation of the temple of faith before the departure, but he will not reveal the shortcut.
The second type is that they are experiencing this... Someone chose Weston, and the questions raised are related to the main task. With this choice, Lexend will say this shortcut and then leave.
The third one is that someone has chosen Weston, but the questions asked have nothing to do with the main task. Well... basically it’s the death option. If the player does this, Lexend will leave directly, and he will not mention anything about the temple of faith.
Of course, the above three are just one of many variables. There are still many other plot changes, such as "not able to complete the quest for the spur line", "actively trigger the battle", "nonsense when choosing a belief", etc... Most of them are the flag of death, they will not be one by one. said.
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After cutting down the big tree, the five quickly crossed the gorge and continued on.
Behind the gorge, it still belongs to the scope of taunting the woods. Therefore, after more than a hundred meters, they were surrounded by a roar.
But the players are already eccentric about this, only when it is the wind...
The track department still acts as a pioneer, all the way through the road, and open up the road ahead. Just like this for a while, he suddenly said: "This forest is getting thinner..."
"It shows that we are getting closer and closer to the edge of the woods."
When the two talked, the track section just opened a vine wall that blocked the road.
When I was awkward, a strong smell came over...
"The trough!" The track screamed, lifting an arm to cover the nose and mouth, turning around and retreating.
In the first second, the rear four people thought that the track was running out of danger. But in less than two seconds, they also smelled the stench of the wind...
"Oh... what's the situation?" Tianma walked in the air and held his mouth and nose, snoring and snoring.
"This game can't be fart... The possibility of smell coming from teammates can be ruled out first." Hongjun used his sleeves to cover his nose.
"You have the same analysis and said nothing..." The reaction of the waste wood is the same as the former, and it is also covered with sleeves.
"Well... it should be the smell of cockroaches." Feng did not feel standing in front of him, licking his nose with gloves, and thoughtfully recited.
"Rely! I took a big mouth when I was unprepared..." The traces have already retreated to the last side, sitting sideways on the ground, and the face is overcast. "I always feel that I have lost something important. s things……"
"But it just smells a bit of smell." Feng did not feel the tone and replied easily. "As for the appearance of this being played?"
"I said... mad brother, why are you so sure?" The cheat of Wu Chai asked this question is a bit strange, because he already had some bad speculations in his heart.
"Oh, this is the case... When I was in high school, my natural science research project was - ‘smelly’.
Feng did not return.
"Your teacher is crazy?" Hongjun's spit out of the mouth. After this sentence is finished, he immediately thought of something, and he took the opportunity to follow the trend. "Is it crazy?"
The teacher’s assignment is 'free research', that is, you can choose the project you want to study.
Feng does not know,
I hesitated for a long time between the subjects of 'complete crime' and 'smelly', considering The former may cause misunderstandings and eventually the latter."
"Afraid to cause misunderstanding, you will do something that normal people will do! Just plant a pot of flowers, then write an observation diary, and this will work together!" Hong Yudao, "Speak back... complete crime is also counted Natural science?"
"In short... I have classified it according to the tolerance of humans to odor." Feng Shou ignored the other's spit and began to explain with great interest. "The slightest is 'acceptable', such as stinky Tofu and garlic; then 'general disgusting', such as fart, body odor, stinky socks, mildewed food, etc.; more serious is 'extremely disgusting', such as corpses, cockroaches..." He paused for two seconds Changed the tone, "The last is 'smelly smelling'. The material in this level is the nemesis of human sense of smell, and can even directly harm us, such as hydrogen selenide, ethanethiol, skunk and so on.
"And the smell in front of us..." Feng Shou used his eyes to indicate in that direction, "...is definitely awkward, there is no doubt the smell of cockroaches and scum. This is different from the scent. Although it is also a derivative of intestinal bacteria, but..."
"Okay! Don't say it anymore! The more you say the more disgusting you have!" The track was supported by an axe, and stood up again, shouting and interrupting him. "This is not the point at all! You said it is the line." Let's have a good discussion about this kind of thing!"
"Oh... I said this, naturally it makes sense." Feng Xiaoxiao said, "I am psychologically creating a 'disgusting defense line' for you, so that you can better meet the next physiological pressure.
What do you mean?
Tianma’s eyes widened.
Don’t we still have to go forward with this taste?
"Of course." Feng Shou did not take it for granted. "Do we still have a way out?"
"He is right..." Hongjun said. "There is no road here. We can't go back. So, even if the smell in front is bad, let's get it."
"Do not worry." Feng shrugs his shoulders. "A little bit later, the sense of smell will be numb. I can't help it, at most, it is vomiting a few times." He waved his hand at the track. "Let's go, don't delay." Time, the head is a knife."
"Can I retreat? Really, I want to retire from the beginning!" The track screamed exhaustedly.
"Ah... it doesn't matter, the track department." Wastewood Uncle then took the call with powerlessness. "When you arrive at the poop... 幽...the ghost swamp, you will be replaced by me to lead the way."
"Hey! You just wanted to say the bog swamp! They have already said it!" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!