Chapter 135 The Wasteland of the Earth (8)

An hour ago... Kuangzong Jianying was standing five meters away from the headless corpse, keeping an eye on Feng Bujue.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Kuang Zong Jianying looked at Feng Bujue, who was squatting beside the body and busy. His eyes seemed to say: You are really perverted.

"I'm already doing this, what? Can't bear to grenade?" Feng Bujue replied.

"Ah... to be honest, I am more concerned about your mental state than whether the grenade will be wasted..." Kuang Zong Jianying squinted at him.

"Does this have anything to do with mental state?" Feng Bujue replied: "I'm just using dead bodies to lay a trap in a virtual game. Anyone with a normal mind can figure this out. Strategies will be implemented without hesitation.”

"Haha... whatever you want to say..." Kuang Zong Jianying didn't want to argue with him. At this moment, he finally understood why this guy's ID was "Crazy Bujue".

Feng Bujue tied a metal wire through the grenade's ring, held the grenade in his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and roughly inserted it all the way through the corpse's esophagus, stuffing the grenade into his stomach. On the front of the body, only a small wound is needed to allow the metal wire to pass through the stomach and emerge from under the skin.

The next step is to engrave words, decorate it with a "question mark" where the metal wire protrudes, and wait for the other party to take the bait.

"Why did you leave a message but have to cover half of it?" Kuangzong Jianying asked as he looked at Feng Bujue's arrangement.

"If it's not covered at all, they can see what I wrote clearly from a distance." Feng Bujue said, "And if it's completely covered, they might not be able to find this line of writing." After he finished it, Wiping his hands with the deceased's clothes, he stood up and said, "If it's half-covered, they will squat down, lift up the clothes, and see what it is. At that time... as long as their eyesight is normal, they will notice this." The ends of a strand of metal wire.”

"How can you be sure that they will touch this thread?" Kuangzong Jianying asked.

"Who said I was sure they would move?" Feng Bujue replied.

"Huh?" Kuangzong Jianying didn't seem to understand what he meant.

Feng Bujue asked again: "Does this look like a trap?"

"Hmm...it doesn't look like that."

"Why doesn't it look like it?"

Kuangzong Jianying tried to follow his train of thought: "The trap should be placed in a sudden place on the opponent's path, such as behind a certain door."

Feng Bujue nodded: "That's enough."

"Okay?" Kuang Zong Jianying still didn't understand.

"Let me give you another example." Feng Bujue said: "Remember the safe we ​​received the side mission from before?"

"of course I remember."

"If we open the box, it will cause an explosion. Are we already infected?"

"The system will not be set up like that." Kuangzong Jianying replied: "That way it would be impossible for the player to escape. If the box really explodes, there must be some clues before opening it."

"Oh." Feng Bujue said, "Then am I the system?"

"Um……"

"Do I look like a person who would kindly remind others?"

"this……"

"In addition, there is another reason why you would unthinkingly assume that the box is not a death flag." Feng Bujue added.

"Because... that room is an optional mission. We can leave directly from another way without opening the door. Even if we kill the monsters later, we can choose not to open the box in the room." Kuangzong Jianying continued.

Feng Bujue pointed at the corpse: "This corpse is lying on the ground. They can leave it alone and not read the remaining half line of words. Even if they read it, they can choose not to touch the strand of metal wire."

Kuang Zong Jianying scratched his head, half understanding: "Is this some kind of... psychological suggestion?"

Feng Bujue had already taken a step forward, gesturing for the other party to follow him. As he walked, he said: "If you want a person to do something that seems harmless but is actually harmful to him, you must first make him feel that this matter is dangerous. Whether he does it or not, he is not forced to do it. Then, on the surface, this thing must look 'normal'. The so-called normal... means that it cannot be too difficult, and it cannot be done, and it cannot be too easy, too. If it's easy, the other party will become suspicious.

For example, when you kill someone, it is "normal" for the victim to resist, but excessive resistance will make you retreat, and waiting for the murder completely calmly will make you suspicious.

Another example is if you want to plant a bomb in a certain facility, too strict security will force you to give up, while too lax defense will make you feel incredible..."

Feng Bujue licked his lips and coughed twice: "So, I hid the grenade in the corpse. The triggering metal wire was in a place that they could touch or not touch. My message was not engraved on the surface or on the corpse. Butts so that they can't find it." He sighed: "Finally...just prepare an unexpected surprise for them."

"What if they didn't find the metal wire, or even left without taking a closer look at the body?" Kuang Zong Jianying asked.

"They are professional players, right?" Feng Bujue said.

"Um……"

"If it were you, would you just walk away without caring about anything?"

Before Kuangzong Jianying could answer, Feng Bujue added, "Of course, the worst case scenario is just losing a grenade."

"Anyway, you haven't lost anything, right..."

"Yes." Feng Bujue replied shamelessly.

They talked for a while and walked for about ten minutes. After rounding a corner... suddenly, a piece of metal the size of a basketball roared from the front and flew past Feng Bujue's left face.

Feng Bujue's first reaction was to bend down and take out his pistol to fight back. He looked forward and found a figure standing in a dark area far away in the corridor. It was obvious that that person had launched the attack.

Kuangzong Jianying also noticed the attacker. His movements were extremely fast, and without any explanation, he rushed forward quickly, with the long sword already in his hand.

No matter who or what launches the attack, Kuangzong Jianying will be absolutely confident that he will not fall behind as long as he is close to the launch distance of [Glory Shadow Slash].

The figure seemed to be stunned for a moment when he saw what Kuangzong Jianying did. He stood there for two seconds, then turned around and started running away.

At this moment, Feng Bujue had also started running forward. He noticed the other party's reaction and shouted at the Kuangzuo Sword Shadow running in front: "Stay alive!"

Kuang Zong Jian Ying had no time to answer, but he heard what he said.

Feng Bujue is also very fast when he runs at full strength. From the script of the duel between the two of them, it can be seen that when Feng Bujue runs at full strength, it is roughly equivalent to the speed of Kuangzong Sword Shadow's seven or eight points of force. When [Spiritual Sense] is activated, After the Body Gathering Technique, Kuangzong Jianying couldn't catch up with Feng Bujue even if he went all out.

At this time, the two of them were chasing each other at almost the same speed, and soon they were approaching the runaway. That man was also wearing an orange protective suit, his running speed was not at the same level as the two players, and he also held an [anti-gravity projectile] in his hand. Seeing this, Feng Bujue was basically sure that the person trying to attack them was an NPC, so he shouted again: "Catch him alive."

Not long after, Kuangzhong Jianying finally came to the distance where Huiying Slash could be launched. He teleported and appeared directly in front of the opponent. The man was shocked and pale when he saw this, but he could no longer stop his steps. The Kuangzhong sword shadow swept across his collarbone with an elbow, and the guy immediately fell to his back.

Although the man was knocked unconscious and lying on the ground groaning, Kuang Zong Jianying still twisted his arm unceremoniously, pushed him face down on the ground, and took away the projectile in his hand.

Feng Bujue also rushed over at this time, but he was not as calm and calm as other masters. Seeing that the situation was under control, he supported his knees with both hands and gasped first.

"Tell me, who are you?" Kuangzong Jianying said to their captive.

The man was running out of breath and was knocked to the ground by an elbow. He could not speak.

Feng Bujue said: "Let him go, it'll be fine."

Kuangzong Jianying let go of his hand and took two steps back, still holding the sword and looking at the attacker on the ground with vigilance.

The man turned over, face up, his chest rose and fell greatly, and he couldn't breathe fully for a long time. Judging from the transparent mask, he is a Caucasian who looks very young, about 20 years old. He is small, about 1.6 meters tall, and thin, with black hair like instant noodles.

After he recovered a little, the man sat up, backed up with his hands, and retreated to the wall. He looked at the two people in front of him in horror.

"Let's talk." Feng Bujue squatted down so that his eyes were at the same level as him, and said, "What's your name?"

"Outsiders! You devils! Heretics!" The man hugged his helmet with both hands and shouted, "Don't even think about using your 'magic words' to hypnotize my brain! Don't even think about it!"

Kuangzong Jianying looked at Feng Bujue: "Let me go...this seems to be getting more and more complicated. Isn't this a science fiction script? Why is there a religious and magical setting again?"

Feng Bujue hesitated for a moment, then sneered: "No, I think this is a future science fiction setting." As he said this, he took out the steel knife from his bag.

The man saw this and started roaring at the top of his lungs.

"Shut up..." Feng Bujue said at a normal volume first, but the other person was still yelling. Feng Bujue immediately picked up the steel knife and put it on the guy's neck, and shouted loudly: " Shut up!"

The man was frightened by him and immediately fell silent, but his expression was still frightened.

"What's your name?" Feng Bujue asked word for word.

"Han...Hank." Hank replied.

"Hank, it doesn't matter what you think I am. I don't need your trust, and I don't need to explain anything to you. However, you must answer our questions truthfully, otherwise, you will be very...very painful. Die." Feng Bujue said.

"No...don't..." Hank said: "Don't kill me, I still have my mother at home...my brothers are all dead...I can't..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Feng Bujue interrupted: "I ask, you answer."

Hank nodded. At this time, his mood was slightly calmer than a minute ago, like a child who was scared to stop crying.

"What do you do and why do you come here?" Feng Bujue asked.

"I... I am the 'Scavenger', our team... got the order and came here to search." Hank replied.

"How many people are there in your team?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Five..." Hank replied: "But the others...I lost contact with them a few hours ago." When he said this, he looked at Kuangzong Jianying with a strange look. .

"Don't look at me like that. I have never killed your companions." Kuangzong Jianying naturally noticed it. He had already put away his sword and said casually: "We have seen one of your companions, but when we saw his At that time...he was already dead, killed by the monster." He was referring to the man who was parasitized by the octopus.

"What...weird...monster? Oh, my god...damn it." Hank's body was shaking, and he seemed to be about to cry: "No wonder they said they saw strange things..."

"What means of transportation did you use to get here?" Feng Bujue asked again.

"'Traffic'?" Hank didn't seem to understand the meaning of the word.

"What did you come here on?" Feng Bujue asked in a different way.

"It's a 'sharp cabin'. Scavengers use this one," Hank replied.

"Is it something similar to a boat or a car?" Kuang Zong Jianying interjected.

"Car?" Hank looked confused again.

Feng Bujue shook his head, sighed, and continued to ask: "You originally stayed on the 'shark cabin', and your other four companions went down to this laboratory to explore. Since you lost contact with them, you Are you following us?"

"Yes." Hank nodded and replied.

"Why did you attack us?" Kuangzong Jianying asked.

"You...you..." Hank looked at them and said tremblingly: "Because you are outsiders..."

"Can you explain what an outsider is?" Feng Bujue said.

Hank replied: "Devils! People outside the village!"

"Then how do you know we are outsiders?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Your clothes..." Hank said: "I have never seen clothes like this, and you can survive here without protective clothing."

"Oh?" Feng Bujue raised his eyebrows: "What? Will you die if you breathe the air here?"

"Of course! Only in the village can there be breathable clean air! The air outside is deadly! It is the poisonous gas spread by outsiders!" Hank shouted.

Feng Bujue stood up, approached Kuangzong Jianying and said, "Do you remember what the beginning of the tenth part of "Black Friday" is like?"

"Just say what you want to say..." Kuang Zong Jianying said: "Anyway, whatever you say is what it is..."

"That means I don't remember." Feng Bujue said.

"Nonsense, who would remember the details of that old movie that I don't know when I watched it?" Kuang Zong Jianying said, but after he said these words, he realized something, and then added: "Okay, not including you. …”

Feng Bujue said: "I remember very clearly that at the beginning of the movie, the members of the scientific research team from the universe were able to take off the helmets of their protective suits to breathe in this laboratory. Of course... The premise is that they first test the air quality and bacteria in the surrounding environment.”

"Tell me the key points." Kuang Zong Jianying continued.

"The point is, the guy in front of us, as I speculated before..." Feng Bujue spoke in a low voice while looking at Hank who was huddled against the wall: "...should be from the old earth. The descendant of the survivors, but for some reason, instead of adapting to the environment and becoming stronger, he has a tendency to degenerate. Even the immigrants in the universe have no problem breathing the air in this laboratory in a short period of time. But not him."

"Is this weird?" Kuang Zong Jianying asked.

"Is Darwin a magician?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Uh..." Kuang Zong Jianying said: "Well, I'm not very good at biology, but... you must be implying that this situation is not in line with the laws of species evolution, right?"

"The cardiopulmonary function of a group of humans living in an artificial environment like a spaceship is almost the same as that of humans more than four hundred years ago." Feng Bujue said: "But these survivors living on an earth with such bad air, He looked like he was about to choke to death from breathing second-hand smoke. "Also, do you remember the guy who was killed by the octopus monster before?"

"Are you referring to the one who was beheaded by you, had a grenade forced into his esophagus, and had words carved on his stomach?" Kuang Zong Jian Ying said with vacant eyes: "Ha... It's really easy to forget him... "

"That guy's height and build are about the same as Hank's, and he's also very thin." Feng Bujue said.

"so?"

"They are white people... Let me remind you that in our time, the average height of men in Western European countries is generally around 1.8 meters, and in Northern Europe it is close to 1.9 meters." Feng Bujue said.

"Don't you think that malnutrition is a common phenomenon on a planet with this kind of environment?" Kuang Zong Jianying said, "Besides, this is just a game, why do you bother with these details..."

Feng Bujue shook his head: "I don't know how many humans there are in total on this old earth, but what is certain is... there must be something wrong with Hank's 'village'."

"Crazy brother... do you remember that we are here to play a 2V2 killing game, not to save the village where a certain NPC is located."

Feng Bujue stretched out his hand, raised three fingers, and listed three reasons seriously: "Their village has air quality that will not consume the survival value, they have the technological strength to make [anti-gravity missiles], and their The villagers are vulnerable.”

"Oh... you are not going to save the village, but you are going to burn, kill and loot, right?" Kuangzong Jianying finally understood.

Feng Bujue replied, “Whether to save or plunder, we’ll talk about that later… As long as we manage to board Hank’s ‘Sandfish Cabin’ and leave this laboratory, we will be invincible. Before the patience or blood replenishment methods of the two guys from Corpse Knife run out, we have many strategies to choose from and we have the initiative in our hands.”