Chapter 622 Seeking Poison in the Wilderness (XVIII)

As the saying goes, things are unpredictable.

At this moment, Feng Bujue deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.

Physical discomfort was nothing to him. His lower body was soaked in the muddy swamp water for a long time, and his upper body was baptized by the heavy rain... He could endure all these.

What he can't bear is the mental "disappointment", that is, the development of an event is greatly beyond his expectation, and the ending makes him feel inexplicable...

For example, "The Mist", "1408", "Bag of Bones", etc...

Well, in addition to Edgar Allan Poe, Brother Jue also has a lot of opinions on Stephen King. The two things he most wants to say to the latter are: "Wardfake (wtf)?" and "You What’s the grudge against Maine?”

Getting back to the topic, the thing that makes Brother Jue feel uncomfortable right now is...Kevin died.

Then... the Gallagher also died.

Moreover, he didn't know why...

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A few minutes ago, when Kevin rushed in front of the Galacrocodile, Feng Bujue thought that there would be a "Dragon Quest"-style contest.

The result was no...

After that powerful roar, Gallagher actually chose to turn around and run away.

This scene seemed unbelievable to Brother Jue. In the human world, this is like: Person A, who is in the third grade of elementary school, goes to fight Person B, who is in the third grade of junior high school. Seeing that Person A is coming, Person B picks up a kitchen knife and performs a set of violent knife skills in front of the opponent, and then... Person A doesn't I was scared, but B ran away...

Is this kind of thing possible in the animal kingdom?

At that time, Feng Bujue was thinking: "Could it be that... I underestimated Kevin's strength? In fact, his combat power is far beyond my imagination. And that Galacrocodile relied on its animal instinct... keenly Are you aware of this, so you choose to run away? "

When Brother Jue thought of this, Kevin had already run after him, jumped on the back of the crocodile, and used the "camera beating" technique.

The next second, Gallagher twisted around. With his tons of body, he pressed Kevin into the swamp.

"Eh?" Feng Bujue then thought again, "Could it be that... I underestimated the intelligence of Galara Crocodile? In fact, its intelligence is far beyond my imagination. It feels that there will inevitably be damage in frontal combat. , so he pretended to run away, sold his vulnerability, and then used this trick of "lazy donkey rolling" in order to get a fatal blow? "

But when he thought of this, the Galara crocodile rolled around, flipped to the other side, and continued to escape; and Kevin quickly stood up from the swamp. As if he was unscathed, he picked up the camera, which had been crushed into a lump of iron, and gave chase.

"Hey!" Brother Jue was cold when he saw this, "It turns out that Kevin is so powerful. It seems that Gallagher's move was just a delaying tactic. In fact, it was still afraid of Kevin, so it came up with this method to fight for itself. Time, good time to escape..."

Sula - Sula -

Kevin waded through the muddy water of the swamp and chased after him, making a noise like shit. More than ten seconds later, he caught up with the Gallagher again. And walked directly in front of the other party.

Dangdangdang——

In the rain, there were three blows, which were the sounds of iron blocks (cameras) hitting the external teeth of the crocodile (the crocodile's cheeks have two fangs outside the mouth).

At this point, Gallagher finally couldn't bear it anymore. But his cute eyes flashed brightly. The next second, it opened its bloody mouth and bit into Kevin.

The scene was like a car with the hood open. Kevin was clamped...and after clamping, Kevin's upper body was completely missing, and his lower body was also unconscious. Sinked into the swamp water.

"I... choke!" Feng Bujue's mood at the moment was like playing cordless bungee jumping with Chun Sanniang in the bandit's village, with ups and downs, and he was ecstatic, "You are so fierce, you run away Damn it! It’s an instant kill! It turns out Kevin is no match at all!”

Then, after another five seconds, the Gallagher screamed - dead.

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Back in time...

[Main mission progress update]

[Complete at least six challenges given by the program team, current progress is 1/6]

[Side mission completed]

The system prompts, proving that the target is completely dead.

"You two are playing with me, right..." Feng Bujue stood on the body of the Galacrocodile with empty eyes, "It must be logical to die together... Can anyone explain it to me... It is said to be a love affair between humans and animals. I believe in sacrifice for love!”

Rumble——

In this heavy rain and wilderness, the only thing that could respond to him was thunder.

"Tch... I'm really unhappy..." To Brother Jue, the result of what happened just now is not important, what's important is "why there was such a result." Unfortunately, based on the information he currently has, it is impossible to deduce the truth...

So he had to continue to endure this feeling of "knowing what is happening but not knowing why."

"Oh... well..." Feng Bujue sighed and took out the knife from his waist, "This monster did not die from my [Bell's Daily Knife], so the special effects of the knife are useless to it... This is good news." He said as he began to collect the skin and meat of the Gala crocodile.

This giant monster is different from ordinary crocodiles. The skin on its back has steel-like strength and reliable toughness. After cutting it into strips and tying it into one, it becomes a bundle of extremely good ropes.

And its meat is even more delicious. According to the setting in the comic, even if it is simply roasted on a fire without any seasoning, its taste is unparalleled, so it has the title of "the highest grade crocodile meat in the world".

This is what Feng Bujue meant by "good news". If Galacrocodile dies under his knife, the delicious food will be gone and only the taste of chicken will be left...

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On the other side, the Dolphin monitors the cabin.

"God! Is that man dead?"

"Do you even need to ask? He was bitten in two!"

"This guy is really a lunatic! He actually attacks Galacrocos repeatedly. He is clearly seeking death!"

"What should I do... This is the third time someone has died since the show started... I don't want to deal with the police again."

"It's really unlucky... The first time it was difficult to classify it as an accident, but in the end we had to pay compensation and change the rules; the second time it was barely ruled as manslaughter, and the show was forced to suspend broadcast for one season. This time..."

"This time it's easy. As long as the images we captured are submitted to the judicial authorities, it should be determined that... a mental patient of unknown origin broke into the filming location and committed suicide in front of the camera."

The staff in the cabin were busy discussing. They did sympathize with Kevin, but for such a strange and strange man, their sympathies were somewhat more... they still thought of themselves and how the show would end.

"Since... his origins are unknown..." Suddenly, the powerful voice that was still deafened sounded again, "Then we... just pretend that he has never been here... shouldn't it be enough?"

His words passed like a cold wind, making everyone present tremble. Basically everyone who heard this sentence immediately understood what it meant. But no one dared to talk...

"No one said anything?" After waiting for a while, he continued, "Then I have no objection." As he said this, he sat up from the chair and walked to the console, "Okay, I will do it myself... …Delete that video.”

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Meanwhile, three nautical miles east of Canabis Island.

A submarine is slowly advancing underwater. Approaching the deserted island in the rain.

In the submarine's command room, a one-eyed man wearing a blue windbreaker looked at the radar with a ferocious expression.

The man looked to be about forty-five. He has long, sloppy gray hair and two gray beards spread horizontally under his nose. He wears a black eyepatch over his right eye, with a pirate mark (a white skull and two crossed white bones) printed on the eyepatch; there is no hand on his right wrist. Instead, there was an iron hook; and there was no boot on his left foot, because the part below the calf... was a tapered wooden stake.

"Why is there a ship there?" Graybeard shouted, looking at the radar. "Who is that? From the Maritime Narcotics Enforcement Administration?" His voice became higher and higher as he spoke, and his authentic broken gong voice was at the opposite extreme of Kevin's. "Oops! They must have discovered the secret I hid on the island. 'Treasure'! Gotta kill them! Prepare the torpedoes!"

Although he shouted, the crew looked at each other and no one took any action.

Obviously, these guys are already used to similar scenes. They all know that the captain's orders are probably not very reliable...

"Dad, I don't think there's a rush to use torpedoes." Before Gray Beard finished speaking, a childish-sounding voice came from not far behind him, "Not to mention that we can't confirm each other's identity and purpose... even then It’s really from the Maritime Narcotics Enforcement Agency, so we shouldn’t attack rashly...because not all of their people may be on the ship. If we alert the enemy, we will end up in a situation where the enemy is hiding and we are in the dark.”

The person who spoke was actually a little boy. He looked to be only eleven or twelve years old, and he had a rather fair face.

"Son... call me Captain." Upon hearing this, Graybeard bent down and whispered to his son.

"Alas..." the little boy rolled his eyes and sighed, "Okay... Captain, I have an idea. How about... we find a place to land on the other side of the island, and then send a team of people to reconnoiter that place. "The situation of the ship. If it's really someone from the Drug Enforcement Administration, let's worry about it." He shrugged, "But...according to my guess, this is probably just an ordinary cruise ship on this island to avoid the bad weather." At anchor, they will leave on their own when the wind and waves calm down.”

"Well..." Captain Greybeard touched his beard, looked at his genius son with a smile, and then raised his head and said loudly, "Did you all hear what the first mate said?"

"Yes, Captain." The crew in the control room replied in unison.

A minute ago, they had become deaf in the face of the captain's "torpedo launch" order; but now... as soon as the first mate spoke, the crew seemed to regain their hearing instantly.

Graybeard shook his upper body and raised the iron hook in his right hand: "Then what are you waiting for! Let's walk!" (To be continued...)