Chapter 086 Hunter Island (2)

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Not afraid to quickly hide behind Yidao and Yijian as if frightened, the two decisively took out their 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 main task has been triggered]

The system prompts at the right time, and everyone can see the task content in the menu: [Enter General Zarov's castle and listen to him explain the rules of the game. 】

When Feng Bujue saw the mission, his expression changed quickly, and he muttered softly: "General Zarov...Ivan...wait...I am a hunter...I 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 emerged.

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

If there is no accident, 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, he turned around with a knife and a sword, and asked Feng Bujue for help. Feeling and raining views. Anyway... If something good happens, everyone will scramble for it. But if there is a danger, it is best to let someone else do it for you. If it doesn't work, you should ask for an opinion first, so that you can at least shift part of the responsibility to others after the accident... Feng Bujue shrugged, sighed, He went straight to the front and said as he walked, "Just follow the mission instructions."

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

Ruyu followed closely behind, and she followed Feng Bujue when she stepped forward, 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 as he introduced himself.

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

"Please forgive my subordinates for being unreasonable, gentlemen...and of course, 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 took others away..." 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." Zarov replied, smiling, and squeezed out a sentence from his sharp teeth and bright red lips: "Me too."

He made another gesture, and Ivan walked quickly and stood in front of the general. Zaroff said a few words to him, but only moved his lips without making a sound.

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, and more, and even a grizzly bear in a standing pose.

"I have read all the books about hunting, in English, French, and Russian. I have no other pleasure in life, only hunting." Zarov 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." Zaroff seemed to vividly remember the hunting scene.

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

"I think the South African black buffalo may be the most dangerous type of large-scale hunting." Feng Bujue tried to match the words 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, picked 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 invented a more dangerous hunting."

"Invention?" Feng Bujue asked knowingly.

"Haha... yes, invention." The general nodded with a smile: "You must be very strange, how to invent hunting?" He paused: "Of course, I am not God, and it is impossible to create a dangerous animal out of thin air. However, I found a species that already existed, but was never hunted. They are not native to this island, but I can stock up on 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: This kid is too involved in 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 done enough with them. Tiger hunting has lost its appeal to me. Those animals can no longer make my hands tremble. Even for a second." He took out a gold cigarette case from his pocket, and picked up a long black cigar with a silver thread logo on it, and it gave off an aroma like incense after being lit.

"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 hunting no longer appeals to me, and you are a hunter, so you can 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." Zarov said happily: "I can always hunt my prey successfully, 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 puff on his cigar: "Until one day, I had an inspiration, and I realized I realized that there is another thing that I have never hunted, they are the most 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 them 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." Zarov replied: "I bought this island, built this house, and I am here for hunting. This island is an unparalleled 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, no... This is a game of intelligence, a game between the hunter and the prey." He glanced at the five players: "As for what you said In that case..." He held up his arms and gestured.

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. Tore it into pieces and fed it to the animals on the island."

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

"Hehe..." Zaroff showed a cold smile: "That's too much... Pythons, coyotes, Bengal tigers, etc... I want to make the jungle here more lively, so I brought in a lot of goods. Humans are not The first choice of feed, usually wild boars are what they eat the most, of course, live boars, each one needs to be hunted by themselves, so that the animals can remain wild." Zarov didn't know what to say to Feng. Said: "Your complexion 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 a variety of beasts." Feng Bujue replied.

"Hahaha...you are very humorous." Zarov looked extremely happy: "Okay, now, let me tell you something you need to know during this hunt."

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 to find rescue."

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. Many huge people Dark figures paced there, moaning, their eyes glowing green in the darkness.

"As a prey, hiding in one place is a very unwise choice." Zaroff said: "My hounds are well-trained, and they are in my collection room..." His eyes swept over The stuffed animals around laughed grinningly: "I mean...in my real collection room, there are many skull specimens, some of them are very sophisticated characters, but in the end they couldn't escape the mouth of my hounds .”

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, stood with his hands behind his back, and stood in a military posture: "I don't want you to think that I am boasting, but...the number of prey I have hunted is far beyond your imagination, white people, Blacks, Indians, Mongols... There were a few prey that were really good. They were resourceful, strong, enduring and adaptable, but... I have to say, 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 an enthusiastic tone: "Then your efforts will be worthwhile. I will prepare a monorail for you and guide you how to get to the nearest small town on land. "

Zarov picked 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 current mission is completed, the main task has been updated]

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

[Escape from the castle and avoid the hunting of General Zarov until the sun rises. 】

[There are still 59 minutes left before the departure of Zarov]

[There are still 299 minutes left before departure from Japan]

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; Also, it's better not to go to the southeast corner of the island, there's a big swamp we call 'the swamp of death', there's quicksand in there. A smart guy went there once, my dog ​​Lazarus followed He, ended up in the swamp together, you can hardly imagine how I feel, Lazarus is the best of my hounds, it feels really bad."

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, his knife had already been taken out of his bag, so his attack was very sudden. Surprised.

One Knife Allure has his own understanding of the plot. He thinks that right here and now is the best chance to kill the boss. There is no need to do anything like escape, just deal with Zarov here. If he ran outside into 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. Combat strength is also stronger than ordinary people.

And the most important point is that he is very confident that he can take down this BOSS. His confidence comes from a skill, which is the title skill of [Beginning in Swordsman] - the head falls to the ground.