Vol 2 Chapter 608: Wilderness seeking poison (4)

"Yes, I am ready." Feng did not feel a serious return.
"Okay, listen... the first tip for you is..." Muirs said, "...you have the right to remain silent."
The voice does not fall, the system prompts the sound: [The main line task has been triggered]
At the same time, the contents of the main line task are also brushed out in the taskbar, and... there are two...
[Survival for 72 hours on the island of Carnabis. 】
[Complete at least the challenges given by the six program groups. 】
"Do you need to repeat it again? Steven." Muirs said again.
"No, I heard it very clearly." Feng did not return.
"Very good." Muirs said, "So... I should go too." During the conversation, he had closed his backpack and re-backed it. "Good luck, Steven." After finishing this sentence, he Then turned around and ran out along the beach.
"Goodbye, Bell." Feng did not feel the back of the other side, shouting loudly.
Muirs didn't look back, just raised his arm and waved it, and he was telling him.
He ran very fast and seemed completely unaffected by the sand. Less than a minute, he turned a corner along the edge of the island and disappeared into the vision of the brother.
"This guy... is it really human?" The next second, I noticed that my brother’s line of sight slowly moved down, and finally settled on an oval smudge on the surface of the beach. Place, "He just put the bag on the beach very lightly, and the result is such a pit..." He felt his brother squatting as he recited. Reaching out and touching the sand at the bottom of the sag, "Well... it’s more compact than I thought."
Said. He also raised his head and looked at the footprints on the beach. "There is less estimation... his weight will not be less than 30 kilograms..." He said, he stood up and smashed himself. The sand left on the body, "Sheltered in the sky, rescued me in an environment of more than forty degrees, and then I did not change my heart and did not jump on the big backpack weighing dozens of kilograms, and flew briskly out..." He suddenly smiled. "Oh... this physical quality is at least above the level 30 gamers."
Thinking and thinking, the unconscious action did not stop. When I was here, he took a step and ran to the jungle on the beach.
This forest is very dense, and when you look at it, you can see the grass. Stones are like scales. The sun shone through the canopy, and there were countless spots in the dark forest.
"Call... It’s still cool under the shade of the trees." After he came to the edge of the jungle, he sat down against a tree.
Instead of rushing into the jungle, he took off his shoes and socks and carefully shook the sand inside. He understands... The next journey is long, and the feet are as comfortable as possible. How much can slow down the fatigue caused by some trekking.
"The role of 'tips' is still not visible, and the 'challenge' specifically refers to what...the script profile does not say anything." Jue Ge muttered while wearing shoes, "but the main line of 'challenge' must It’s extremely difficult... because the task of 'survival for seventy-two hours' is too simple. Even if I don’t do anything, I’m sitting here for three days, and I don’t necessarily die...

He guessed it correctly. In this program, if the contestant simply wants to live until the end of the time limit. That's not hard... In theory, players only need to stay in a relatively safe place, use their shoes to pick up their own urine, and they can persist for three days.
Of course, this is the most stupid, most negative practice... No one has done this so far. After all, this is a show. The island has static and dynamic miniature cameras in the shooting record (the suspected privacy lens will naturally be cut off or coded later), and the big players who are caught in the show are all face-to-face. Characters, why are they not going to finish the game like this?
"Wait... this is how it is going..." I didn’t know how to wear good shoes and socks, just got up, and found a very bad thing. "I have been in the sun for more than ten minutes, and I lost one." Thousands and a hundred physical fitness values?" I feel incredulously watching the game menu.
He always takes a look at his own values ​​before he takes action. It seems that... this is a good habit.
"Cut...so to say..." Hee Ge quickly recovered his calmness and read, "The specific figures of physical fitness have no meaning... not only physical fitness, but even my 'physical strength' is based on Steven. Carbon. The actual situation is calculated, so the buckle is deducted according to the percentage..."
Think of it this way, it makes sense. If an ordinary person is buried in the hot sand and baked for ten minutes in the pungent sunlight, it is normal to lose one-third of the physical strength...
"In addition... what is the ‘state’ of this singularity?
Then he stopped and then picked up.
Obviously, in addition to the expected loss of physical fitness, there are other pits in this script. For example, at this time, there is an inexplicable DEBUFF in the status bar of Jue Ge, named [withdrawal reaction].
There are no comments on these four words. Compared with the status of [poisoning], "bleeding", and [fracture], this is worth pondering...
"Well... If this refers to the withdrawal response to drugs, then I am very likely..." I still think about the symptoms of drug addiction, and the nose is so flowing from his nose. ......
Fortunately, he has stood up now, and the head is slightly leaning forward, otherwise the big thing falls directly on the underwear.
"The trough..." Hearing his brother, he instinctively bent forward and bowed his heart, and he was shocked. "Hey... I didn't feel it."
In fact, [Dessation Response] This DEBUFF has been in existence since the beginning of the script, and its effects are quite rich, such as soreness, fever, sweating, dilated pupils, etc... just the hot environment just masks some symptoms. So that it is not detected in time.
"It turns out that..." After a few seconds, I couldn’t help but look at it. "So it’s the wilderness to ask for 'poison', not to ask for 'life'..." He wiped his nose and wiped it on the trunk next to him. I wiped my hands. "If you want to relieve the drug addiction, you have to find the marijuana hiding point. If you want to find the marijuana hiding point, you have to enter the island... Then you have to pay your strength and think and make a decision in a mentally ambiguous situation... ...this is harder than simply surviving..." In his spare time, he has taken up the military shovel and marched toward the forest. "If you try your best, you still have nothing to gain... At that time, people are addicted to drugs. Driven, but everything can be done..."