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Not afraid to quickly hide behind Yidao and Yijian as if frightened, the two resolutely armed their respective weapons and stood in front of her, ready to deal with the possible attack of the big man.

"Let them in, Ivan." A man's voice came from the door behind the big man: "They are my guests." The tone of the voice was polite and with a slight accent.

Hearing this, Ivan put down his pistol, walked back to the door, opened the door with his thick arm, and looked at the players silently.

The system prompt sounds at the right time, and everyone can see the task content in the menu:

When Feng Bujue saw the mission, his expression changed quickly, and he muttered softly: "General Zarov... Ivan... wait... I am a hunter... Came here in a shipwreck..." He suddenly raised his head, his eyes serious: "The most dangerous game...Richard Cornell." In the attic of memory, the content related to this story Immediately surfaced.

When the inspiration is exhausted, Feng Bujue often reads some short stories to relax and collect materials at the same time, so the contents of these novels are relatively familiar to him, and he can recall them quickly.

If nothing else happens, this script is a game of hunting "people", and Feng Bujue is very clear that the player will play the role of the prey...···

After hesitating for a while, Yi Dao and Yi Jian turned around and asked Feng Bujue and Si Yu for their opinions. Anyway...if something good happens, everyone will scramble for it. But if something is dangerous, it’s best to let others do it by yourself. If it’s not possible, ask for an opinion first, so that after the accident, at least part of the responsibility can be shifted to others...

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Feng Bujue shrugged, sighed, and walked straight to the front, saying as he walked, "Just follow the mission instructions."

Ivan stood at the door like a ferocious giant statue, full of deterrence. However, Feng Bujue didn't even take out his weapon, and walked past him like no one else into the castle.

Like Rain followed closely behind, she had already caught up with Feng Bujue, and entered the castle second

The remaining three people looked at each other, but reacted first with a knife, cleared their throats: "Uh-huh... that... let's go too."

Yijian borrowed the donkey from the slope and said: "Yes, if they are in any danger, we can also support them."

Not afraid to nod, followed behind the two. The three of them also walked into the gate of the castle one after another.

Ivan, who was standing at the door, had been watching every player passing by with a condescending vigilant look, and he closed the door silently after all five of them entered the castle.

Inside the gate is a spacious hall with bright lights. The marble steps leading to the second floor are very wide, and a muscular man in evening dress is standing there, watching his five "guests".

General Zarov is past middle age, tall and handsome. His hair has turned white, but his eyebrows and beard are still black, and his eyes are also black and bright. In addition to the sharp features, there was something unique about his face, a kind of temperament that people who are used to giving orders.

"I am very happy and honored to welcome all outstanding hunters to visit my home." He bowed slightly and said, "I am General Zarov." He made a gesture while introducing himself.

After seeing Zarov's movements, Ivan put away his gun, saluted, and stood on the side of the stairs.

"Please forgive my unreasonable gentlemen... Of course, there are also ladies." Zaroff's unique tone makes every sentence of him appear meticulous, as if every word has been carefully thought out: "Ivan is a simple Man, but a little savage. He's unbelievably strong, but unfortunately he's dumb. God gave him some things, and scooped up others..." His expression was worth it when he said it Playful.

"Looks like a Cossack." Feng Bujue replied, of course he knew this.

"That's right my friend." Zaroff replied, smiling, out of his sharp teeth and bright red lips: "Me too."

He gestured again, and Ivan walked quickly, and stood in front of the general. Zarov said a few words to him, but his lips moved, but no sound came out.

After Ivan got the order, he left the hall without knowing where he was going.

Zarov immediately said to the crowd: "Everyone, please follow me." He walked down the stairs and led the crowd to a corridor.

A few minutes later, they came to a large medieval-style study room. The floor was covered with gray carpets, and the furniture and bookcases had a heavy feeling. In addition to a large number of books, there were many animal specimens, deer heads , zebra hides, etc., and even a standing grizzly bear.

"I read all the books about hunting, in English, French, and Russian. I have no other pleasure in life, only hunting." Zaroff walked slowly in front of his collection, as if showing off What he said was true, and he said, "Did you see the head of that South African black buffalo?"

Feng Bujue replied: "It's impressive."

"That thing caught me and threw me into a tree. My bones were broken, but I finally got rid of that beast." Zarov seemed to remember the hunting scene vividly.

Feng Bujue is very clear about the meaning of this evil. Based on the information provided in this dialogue, the players should have an idea of ​​the tyrannical strength of this boss.

"I think blackwater hunting in South Africa is the most dangerous type of hunting." Feng Bujue tried to match up with Zaroff based on the content of the novel in his memory, so that he could get to the point as soon as possible.

The general was silent for a while, then cast a meaningful look, and said slowly: "No, that's not the most dangerous." He walked to the desk, scooped up a bottle of whiskey, held it up, and looked at everyone : "Come on?"

"No, thank you." Feng Bujue replied.

Zarov poured himself a glass, took a sip and said, "On this island, which is my territory, I have invented a more dangerous hunting."

"Invention?" Feng Bujue asked knowingly.

"Oh... yes, invention." The general nodded with a smile: "You must be very strange, how should hunting be invented?" He paused: "Of course, it is not God, it is impossible to create a danger out of thin air However, I found a species that already existed, but had never been hunted. They are not native to this island...but I can buy my own..."

"What kind of prey did you bring in, General? Could it be a tiger?" Feng Bujue was still talking to the boss.

Except for Si Yu, the other three were a little confused- they were all thinking in their hearts: This kid is too into the drama, does he really regard himself as the hunter mentioned in the script? Why are you talking so much to an npc?

Zarov grinned: "No, I'm tired of tigers, I've had enough of them, and tiger hunting has lost its appeal to me.

Those animals can no longer make my hands tremble, not even for a second. "He took out a gold cigarette case from his pocket, and picked up a long black cigar. There was a circle of silver thread on the cigar, and when lit, it gave off an aroma like incense.

"I am the kind of person who was born to enjoy danger, but most animals can no longer make me feel dangerous." Zarov breathed out: "God made some people become poets, some people became kings, Some people became beggars...and me, he made me a hunter, the best, the strongest." He showed a sad look: "But after a happy day, finally one day, I find that hunting is no longer attractive to me, and you are also a hunter. Can you guess why?"

"If you regard hunting as a sport, you always know that you will win before the game starts?" Feng Bujue continued.

"That's right, I didn't expect you to understand." Zaroff said happily: "I can always successfully hunt my prey because they are just animals, they have nothing but legs and instincts. But I am a human being with wisdom, It's not fair to pit your wits against your instincts. When I realized it, I felt so miserable, so pathetic." He took another sip of his cigar: "Until one day, I had an inspiration. I realized There is one more thing that I have never hunted before. They are the perfect prey because they can think."

When they heard this, the four people except Feng Bujue finally understood the basic situation of the script. The General Zarov in front of him turned out to be a lunatic against humanity, hunting and killing humans for excitement. The "listen to explain the rules of the game" displayed in the task is the rule of the next "hunting".

"Are you sure this isn't a joke, right?" Feng Bujue responded in a very serious tone. Of course, he has already confirmed that this is definitely not a joke.

"I never joke about hunting." Zaroff replied: "I bought this island, built this house, and I am here to hunt. This island is an incomparable hunting ground. , the jungle is like a labyrinth, full of winding paths, cliffs, swamps, and most importantly, surrounded by sea. Here, I hunt almost every day, and so far, I have never felt tired."

"I'm very puzzled, Your Excellency General." Feng Bujue said: "There are five of us here, can't we just stop your crazy murder in the study?"

"Hahahaha..." Zaroff laughed loudly: "Murder? No, no... This is a game of intelligence, a game between the hunter and the prey." He glanced at five Player: "As for the situation you mentioned..." He raised his arm and made a gesture.

Ivan appeared out of nowhere, with a tray in his hand, and brought the general strong Turkish coffee. He put the coffee away, and stood beside Zarov like an iron tower, staring at the players present.

"A group of Spanish sailors once came to this island. I invited them to join me in hunting, but they refused and showed obvious hostility." Zaroff said calmly: "Ivan killed them all by himself. Torn into pieces and scooped up to feed the animals on the island."

Hearing this sentence, Feng Bujue's expression changed suddenly. He didn't remember that there were other wild carnivores on the island described in his novel: "Excuse me... what kind of animal is it?"

"Hehe..." Zarov showed a cold smile: "That's too much... pythons, coyotes, Bengal tigers, etc... I want the jungle here to be It is more lively, so a lot of goods are brought in. Humans are not the first choice of feed. They usually eat wild boars the most. Of course, they are live wild boars. Each one needs to be hunted by themselves, so that the animals can keep Savage." Zarov said to Feng Bujue: "Your face has become a little bad, my friend."

"Ah... because the answer I want to hear is something like a wren or a parrot... rather than all kinds of beasts." Feng Bujue replied.

"Hahaha...you are very humorous." Zha looked extremely happy: "Okay, now, let me tell you something that you need to know about this hunting."

He walked to the window on one side and pressed a button on the wall "Did you see it?" The general pointed to the sea in the distance, where the lights were quickly lit up, but it was fleeting.

"The light of the lighthouse seems to point out a shipping route, but in fact this shipping route does not exist. The rocks curled up there are as sharp as razors. They are like sea monsters, and they can crush every passing ship. It's as easy as crushing a nut." The general said, "I think the ship you're on is sinking near there at this moment. So don't expect to be able to escape to sea for help.

After showing this veritable ship trap, Zarov came to the window on the other side. He opened a mechanism. In the cellar under the window, the lights flickered. The shape of the space below was very strange. Dark shadows walked there, moaning, their eyes gleaming faintly in the darkness.

"As a prey, hiding in one place is also a very unwise choice." Zaroff said: "My hounds are well trained. In the room..." His eyes swept over Looking at the stuffed animals around, he grinned grinningly: "I mean...in my real collection room, there are many skull specimens. Some of them are very smart characters, but in the end they couldn't escape my hounds." mouth."

Zarov closed the window and stood in front of everyone again, "Okay, the rules are very simple, there are still five hours before sunrise, you can leave the castle at any time, I will set off in an hour to find you He put down his cigar and wine glass and stood with his hands behind his back: "I don't want you to think I'm bragging, but...the amount of prey I've hunted far exceeds yours Imagine, whites, blacks, Indians, Mongols... There were a few prey that were really good. They were resourceful, strong, tolerant and adaptable, but... I have to say, at present So far, I haven't missed one."

"What if you miss?" Feng Bujue said: "I mean, as long as we live until the sun rises, you will be considered a loser, right?"

"Hehe..." The general smiled confidently and said in a warm tone: "Then your efforts will be worthwhile. I will prepare a monorail for you and guide you how to get to the nearest land town."

Zarov scooped up the wine glass on the table again: "You can completely trust my promise. I guarantee it as a gentleman, soldier and athlete. Of course, you also have to agree to say nothing about what happened here .” He lowered his voice: “If you can really leave…”

The system prompt sounded, and the original task in the game menu was ticked, and a new task appeared:

In addition to the task description, you can also view the values ​​of these two times at the bottom of the task bar at any time, but they are not accurate to the second.

The general sipped his wine, and before the players left, he kindly and sincerely gave a few words of advice: "By the way, I suggest that you try to avoid leaving footprints when you are near the castle, that is a low-level mistake; , preferably in the southeast corner of the island, there's a big swamp we call 'the swamp of death' There's quicksand there. There was a smart guy who went there once, and my dog ​​Lazarus followed him and died with him In the swamp, you can hardly imagine how I feel, Lazarus is the best of my hounds, that feels terrible."

Feng Bujue shook his head, turned around and prepared to leave.

He also didn't expect that after Zarov said so many obvious hints, one of his teammates was actually brewing an impulsive foolish act.

It was too late to say it, and then it was fast, and the sword was drawn, and the killing intent appeared, the sword was out of the sheath, and the blade was cut horizontally, like a running bull.

The distance between him and Zarov was only about five meters. When Ivan saw Ivan at the gate of the castle before, his knife had been taken out of his bag and scooped in his hand, so his attack was very sudden. The other four people present all Surprised.

One Knife Allure has his own understanding of the plot. He feels that right here and now is the best chance to kill this boss. There is no need to do things like escape, just deal with Zarov here. If he ran outside in the jungle to face all kinds of unknown dangers, and when he was exhausted, then let the boss bring the hounds to chase and kill him, that would be a sure loss and no profit move.

From the beginning of the script to the present, there are only these two humanoid monsters in front of me in this castle, and these two guys are just ordinary humans, how strong can they be? Their body size is in the category of normal people, and the weapons they use are also ordinary pistols. From this world view, this is the real world about two centuries ago. It is impossible for these two bosses to have superpowers and the like. Combat strength is also stronger than ordinary people.

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And the most important point is that he is very confident that he can take down this boss with a single knife. His confidence comes from a skill, that is, the title skill - the head falls to the ground.

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