Chapter 607 Seeking Poison in the Wilderness (Part 3)
This is where the script introduction finally ends.
At this moment, the scene in front of Feng Bujue suddenly changed, and at the same time, he also gained control of his body.
"What are you doing?" Brother Jue felt uncomfortable the first second he regained consciousness, because...at this moment, his entire body was buried in the sand, with only his head exposed.
[Random loading has been completed. The character you play is No. 9, Stephen Carbon. 】The system prompts sound at the right time.
"Even if it's carbon, there's no need to bury it..." While Feng Bujue complained, he also secretly worked hard to get out of the sand, but...
[Important reminder: Your equipment column, inventory column, skill column, and psychic weapons have been locked, and your basic physical fitness will simulate the level of Stephen Carbon. 】
"Is it a restriction again... Okay... Anyway, I was mentally prepared when I chose the solo nightmare..." Feng Bujue immediately gave up struggling, because he already understood that it was a waste of effort, "Think on the bright side. …At least the character I play is pretty good physically.”
Obviously, Brother Jue was already thinking about the issue of "acting" when he was watching the introduction of the characters. He knew that the system would not allow a male player to use the body of a sexy female star (Lohan); nor would it allow him to play the role of referee and host (Clams); therefore, he must be playing the remaining nine people one of them.
Now he has randomly arrived at Stephen Carbon, which is undoubtedly good news. Judging from the opening CG, Stephen Carbon is about forty years old, with a moderate build and no obvious disability. He has a pretty good body...
[Important Tip 2: In this scenario, physical energy values will be lost along with physical sensations such as hunger, thirst, fatigue, and pain. 】
"Well... it's the same as at Ju Mo Island. I need to find a way to relieve it myself, right..." Feng Bujue thought after hearing the words, "Anyway, the top priority... we have to get out of this place first."
Having said that, Brother Jue really has nothing to do. With his current physical condition, he could escape on his own without the help of items or skills. Almost impossible.
"Hey! Stephen, it seems you are in some trouble." Suddenly, a voice sounded.
The voice came from behind Feng Bujue. Since Brother Jue couldn't turn his head, he could only turn his face slightly and look at him with his peripheral vision.
"Bell?" Brother Jue didn't fully see the person coming, but based on his body shape and voice, he was sure that it was Clams.
"Yes, it's me." Clams said, already walking around to Brother Jue. He knelt down and faced him face to face and said, "Man, does the sunbathing feel good?"
"No... not very good." Feng Bujue's acting skills came online smoothly. He put on an expression between nervousness and seriousness and gave the answer that a normal person should have, "I think... if this continues, I You’ll become dehydrated quickly.”
"Yes, the sand on the beach..." Clams replied while grabbing a handful of sand in front of Brother Jue. "I'm exposed to the sun every day, so the temperature is very high... In severe cases, it may burn my skin." When he said this, his eyes were not looking at Brother Jue at all, but at the camera lens that was following him.
The level of technology in this universe seems to be very high. At this time, the camera that was filming Jue Ge and Clams was not held by anyone, but was automatically hovering to shoot, similar to the technology used by the_bruce and his gang in the "I, Clown" script.
"At this moment, why don't you give the audience some education..." Feng Bujue thought to himself.
Brother Jue also saw the floating machine. But he didn't show any surprise. It's really not surprising that such a thing appears in the game world.
"Okay, I think the audience doesn't want to see you quit at the beginning of the game." Clams said. He took off the big backpack on his back, then reached out to feel the sand around his neck, "Let me help you, man."
Before he finished speaking, he had already dug up a large pool of sand with his bare hands.
In less than three minutes, he had scattered all the sand above Jue Ge's chest and dragged him out of the sand with two strong arms.
"Are you okay? Stephen." After doing this under the scorching sun, Clams still didn't take a breath and asked in a very relaxed tone.
"I'm okay." Feng Bujue pretended to be grateful and replied, "Thank you, Bell."
"You're welcome, this is my responsibility." Clams responded, "Guidance and supervision, remember?"
"Yes... remember." Feng Bujue didn't say much, just gave the most basic answer.
Brother Jue has dealt with many different types of NPCs in many different scripts, so he knows very well that in this situation, he should talk less and listen more.
"Let's take a look... long-sleeved T-shirt, suit pants, leather shoes..." Clams immediately began to look at Brother Jue's outfit, read it out while looking, and commented, "Do you think you are here for vacation? Stephen.”
Clams' move was undoubtedly part of a performance. As a member of the program team, he naturally knew in advance what the contestants were wearing when they came to the island. He was just making routine complaints.
"No...I..." Feng Bujue also knew this technique commonly used in reality shows. He deliberately made an awkward expression and hesitated for half a sentence.
"Forget it, at this point, you can only wear these to conquer the wilderness in front of you." Clams interrupted him, turned around and opened his big backpack.
[Every time you meet Bell, you can use him to take out an item from your inventory (multiple consumables stacked in the same column will be taken out). ]
At this moment, the system prompt sounded, and the subtitles also appeared in front of Brother Jue.
"You know the rules, Stephen." Clams squatted beside the backpack and looked down to search, "Tell me, which survival item do you want to take from me?"
For ordinary people, this setting should be a test. Because the inventory in the game menu has been locked, players can't see what's in their bags at all. In other words... players have to rely on memory to pick out one of their many items that they need at the moment.
But for Feng Bujue, this is a piece of cake: "I want... wjq-308 military shovel." Not to mention that there are only thirteen items in his bag now, even if there are twenty-three or thirty-three... he can give an answer immediately.
"Oh, that's a very good choice. I would choose this too." Clams quickly took the shovel out of the big backpack and handed it to Brother Jue, "So..." He looked down at his watch, "It's the first day now, 12:10 noon, and the game has been going on for ten minutes..." He paused and glanced at the lens, "Stephen, are you ready to listen to your first hint?" (To be continued...)