Thriller Paradise

Chapter 088 Hunter Island (4)

It was raining from the game cabin and looking at the middle-aged woman wearing an apron. She sighed: "Mom...you can enter the room again, why do you pull the power?"

"Knock on the door, you ignore me." The rainy mother smiled.

"I heard it, but it was just busy..."

"Anyway, you are now disconnected, come out to help your mother prepare dinner."

"Ah..." Like the rain, the sigh of complaint complained and sighed: "Mom~ This kind of thing is called Dad, I will not help you."

"Your dad took a game helmet and hid in the garage."

"You all know where he is hiding... still..."

"Men's play is a nature, but if we don't divide it, our woman will close one eye and close it. Otherwise, I will go out to the garage today and pick him up. He will go to the basement tomorrow, and he will be able to do it the day after tomorrow. Let the water in the pool dry and play inside."

"All is awkward... Well, I am coming." Like Rain, I couldn't help my mom, climbed out of the game cabin and went to the kitchen to give my mom a hand.

............

At the same time, in the thriller park.

The seal was standing in front of a tree, holding the trunk with both hands, hitting the head like a woodpecker, and screaming in the mouth: "Pit! Real potholes!" Of course, he just did what he wanted to express his depression. I won't really hit hard.

The rainy irresponsible dropout completely disrupted the unseen plan.

According to his speculation, it takes at least three hours for the player to cross the dense jungle from the castle to the edge of the island. General Zarov... is powerful and well-known to the island. It is also the distance, although he can't do anything to ignore the high-speed advancement of the terrain, but it is estimated that he can spend up to two hours to finish.

The idea is that as long as they are divided into two teams and flee to the two ends of the island, at least one team will have a greater chance of survival. No matter whether the boss can catch up with and destroy one of the teams in the end, the distance between the other team and the boss is enough to allow them to reach the five-hour customs clearance time.

This is a very simple, space-for-time tactic. In doing so, the success rate of the script clearance will be close to 100. Although it is likely to die for nearly 50 for each player, this sale is quite cost-effective. As long as the customs clearance, the team that has not been chased will naturally be able to obtain customs clearance rewards; and the team that was chased and killed has objectively contributed a lot to the survival of the other team. After the script is successfully completed, The proportion of experience given to them by the system will not be small.

As for which team is dead, which team is alive, it is a question of probability. The boss will chase who, this is not the player can decide, resentful, and most blame their luck. From this point of view, the possibility of a sword and not afraid to accept this plan is also great.

In this plan, it is natural to prepare for a team like rain, because he is not at ease that he is not afraid of crush. Judging from the title of [hiding cat] and the clues revealed in her words and deeds, her title technique is very likely to conceal or transfer hatred. Stay with her, no danger, no danger. I am afraid that it will become a ghost.

However, his reasoning is not supported by factual evidence. Even if he speaks it, he is not afraid to deny it. Moreover, the game style of others may be like this. Since someone is willing to go to the hook, why should he be a bad person? So before I saw it, I saw that a knife and a sword had the intention of being a flower protector, and did not stop. Anyway, he does not go to the big head, and by the way reminds his friends not to be fooled.

But now the problem is coming. I don’t know how to drop the line. If I follow the original plan, I will have to go alone. There are more variables.

The reason why I didn’t know the plan was that the four people fled in four different directions, because the danger of acting alone was too high. If one person walked, I am afraid that I will be stunned by the beast or something unknown. The factors have been killed. The four people split up and finally killed one by one on the road. Even if the strongest one barely reached the side of the island, as long as the boss chased it, it would be a loss...

"Well... the five-player script, just entering the topic, there are three people left." Feng said to himself: "The three people fleeing become meaningless, the boss can definitely catch up with us, so When they get together, they must be destroyed. The plan for two-way escape cannot be changed..."

After he understood it, he went back to a sword and was not afraid. He said, "Okay... I am talking about the plan to escape."

"Wait a minute." A sword said uncomfortably: "Why are you giving orders? Here is the lowest level? Besides, according to the situation you just said, the next story of this script has nothing to do with the novel. You Is the information we have not the same as us?"

"Then you command, what do you do next?" The words were thrown away in a word.

"Oh..." A sword slammed and swallowed. Because of lack of strength, he raised his voice: "We ran to the northwest corner and ran through the jungle to the beach, and opened the distance from the castle." He has a good way to say: "Zaroff has a hound. Even if you eliminate the footprints, it is only a matter of time to be traced. So we simply don't care about the footprints, set more traps along the way, delay his speed, and when he chases to the beach, maybe It’s already dawning.”

"Good idea, you are a genius!" The eyes are not clear.

"Ah? Haha, I won the prize, I won the prize." A sword did not hear the meaning of ridicule from the unspoken words.

Not afraid of crush, but looking at him with strange eyes, seemingly want to remind him, but in order to maintain the image of the weak, she is holding back without opening.

"However, I don't think there is a need to let the trap go," Feng said.

"Ah? Why?" A Kendo.

"Do you know about the jungle trap? How many do you do?" asked the seal.

"Oh..." A sword realized that his understanding of the trap was still stuck in a big pit, the level of the leaves, and even the simplest foot suspension he didn't know how to fix it.

"Basically, jungle traps can be divided into hunting traps and combat traps." Feng does not know: "The function is mainly to capture and kill. In addition, some traps require people to operate nearby. I personally think that The interpretation of the power and function of traps in the two films of "One Drop of Blood" and "Iron Blood Warrior" is in place, but it is also slightly idealized. In fact, most of the traps are not necessarily reliable and are very time-consuming to arrange."

He overtook his head and grabbed his hair: "Even if we have the means to skillfully lay down some traps in a short time... but don't forget, there are many other animals in this jungle, and even if you put a trap, you can't guarantee it. Zarov and his hound will be the first to step on, so... that can only be a waste of time."

The face of a sword sank, and he was quickly and violently pointed out the hardships in the plan. Anyone would be a little angry and angry.

"Of course, this kind of mistake can only be said to be a little bit small." The tone did not change: "Remove this, your plan is perfect."

"Is it..." A sword didn't dare to take a break this time, for fear that it would be raised again and then kneel down.

"Of course, the two are going in the northwest direction. Be careful along the way. Let's not do this." Feng did not wave his hand and turned and walked to the stone steps of the castle.

"Hey! What are you doing?" A sword said: "You want to go back?"

I didn’t answer this question, but said: “If the three of us walk together, if Zaorov catches up, then it will be destroyed. But if we walk separately, you go to the northwest corner, I go southeast. , at least one side can live."

Not afraid to ask: "Can you go back to the castle now?"

"Oh, I don't have lighting equipment. I will ask the generals if I can give me a torch." After I finished the answer, I picked up the ranks and went back to the castle occupied by the boss.

"Hah... this guy is crazy..." A sword fell into the city and laughed twice: "Oh... no wonder it’s crazy."

Not afraid of it, but looking at the back of the unconscious, thoughtful in the eyes.

"Let's go, don't worry about him." A sword said.

Not afraid of immediately reverting to the stupid and naive look, replied: "Well, ok, a big brother, you have to protect me."

"Oh, oh... wrapped in me." A sword shot a chest, a confident look, took out the sword, raised a flashlight, and led not afraid to enter the jungle.

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The northwest corner of the island, deep in the jungle.

In the darkness, there was a slight, well-informed sound.

A shadow is creeping on the ground, entrenched, sometimes on the trunk, and sometimes in the gravel.

The python is one of the deadliest predators in the jungle, one of the creatures at the top of the food chain.

On this island, there is an evil and cold-blooded behemoth, which is more than ten meters long, with a flat head and folds; its back is black, its abdomen is dark brown, and there is a thin, Vertical white pattern.

It is a natural killer, the forked tongue is like a three-dimensional sniffing radar, and the stout body can pull any animal to the bones. It has no toxins in the body because it doesn't need it. It can stretch the chin to dislocation, swallow the entire living person, and spend a few weeks slowly digesting it. After a hunt, it can remain in a state of not eating for several months.

Except for General Zarov, this giant is fearless, and no one can kill it except General Zarov.

Usually it squats in the island, a nest that other animals can't avoid.

And tonight, it is the night after it has gone out for food after a few months. (To be continued.