The sea is calm. Wu Hui lent his glasses to Wang Xiaodie to read while he started fishing.
Wang Xiaodie struggled for a long time and finally got him a third bottle of magic potion, which temporarily canceled the slave contract in this game. But after leaving, she still owed Wu Hui four months.
Well, the reason why it was four months was because she lost another bet with Wu in the past two days.
If I continue to accumulate, it seems that it will soon accumulate to half a year. The games played here are all intellectual. I can't make a fortune. Can I win more if I go out to play cards and mahjong?
Wang Xiaodie fell into deep thought.
She didn't know yet that Leng Chu Qian Wu Hui was also a good player. Usually, when playing games in their chess/card club, there are two modes: allowing a thousand bets (but being found to be a loss) and strictly prohibiting a thousand bets. This also depends mainly on self-awareness.
Wu Hui, on the other hand, is almost invincible in both modes. Only those who need psychological warfare can't compare to Du Ziming.
It is estimated that she will lose for several more months when she falls down.
"The temperature is rising." In the evening, Wu Hui suddenly said: "This is not normal."
At this time, Wang Xiaodie was almost attached to him: "Well, I also discovered this. What should I do?"
Wu Hui closed his eyes and thought: "Yeah."
He is not afraid of heat and has his own air conditioner, but rising temperatures will reduce Wu Hui's combat effectiveness. At the same time, Wu Hui is not afraid of the cold, so he has an advantage when trying to survive.
But if this rising temperature is not resolved, there may be more impacts.
"Maybe there is a powerful seal beast around." Wu Hui said: "This is probably the last level arranged for us by the game."
Generally speaking, the final level is usually not very pleasant.
Otherwise it would look boring, wouldn't it?
"I think the strength may be higher than the previous tentacle, and it will be close to the state when we were not sealed." Wu Hui analyzed.
Wang Xiaodie: "Ah, I'm so tired of this crappy game. It's better to be a poker player."
Indeed, card players are the most rule-abiding. Its games basically have fixed rules and completion routes from the beginning and will not change. There will be no penalty if you use your wisdom to lower the difficulty or get stuck in a bug. Of course the premise is that it is really a bug and not a trap.
Playwright, if you play it too simply, I will add something else to it. There is no contract spirit at all.
Also, how can a creator talk about the spirit of contract with the characters he writes? It only pursues whether the plot is exciting, right?
What a hateful guy.
"The nearest land should not be too far away." Wu Hui said to Wang Xiaodie who was clinging to him: "Be prepared, there is a high probability that there will be something troublesome on the island."
Wang Xiaodie: "I feel that this temperature is already very troublesome. Why is it still so hot after the sun has set?"
It's at least thirty-five degrees above.
"If it doesn't work, you can go soak in the water." Wu Hui gave Wang Xiaodie a very considerate suggestion.
In response, she said forget it for the time being. Holding Wu Hui could also cool her down, so why bother with it. Now she was wearing a swimsuit that she got from the mobile island. She had no problem getting into the water, but there was a problem with how to catch up with the raft equipped with the engine.
And soaking in too much sea water is not good for your health. Holding Wu Hui in his arms naturally increases his favorability and can also lower his temperature. How awesome.
Wu Hui: "Sit tight. If you act like this, we won't have time to separate when the boss shows up."
"Okay." Wang Xiaodie reacted quickly when it came to life and death: "But it's too hot and I don't have the ability to fight."
"You can soak in the water. I'll let the squid catch you." Wu Hui is simply the king of ideas.
Wang Xiaodie went into the water while complaining that tentacles were the enemy of beautiful girls. Wu Hui looked into the distance and saw a black smoke.
A volcano erupted? No wonder the temperatures are rising. I thought it was some kind of boss, but it turned out that the last level was a natural disaster?
That's right, survival is something that should be faced with natural disasters.
Volcanic eruptions, which are also geological disasters, can appear to be more impactful than earthquakes. If the earthquake is not on human territory, then on the surface it will just knock down a few trees and crack a few gaps.
But when a volcano erupts, black smoke comes out along with magma. Even if no one is killed, the visual effect is very shocking.
Large volcanic eruptions can affect the entire atmosphere and even change the weather for years to come. It has happened in history because super volcanoes erupted and dust was ejected, blocking sunlight. The temperature was very low for the next year, and an unknown number of people starved to death during the Great Famine.
"Run... but you may not be able to escape." Wu Hui said: "The volcanic eruption may engulf a small country... If it is really that kind of super-large disaster, then there is really nothing we can do."
"Wait a minute." Wang Xiaodie stuck her head out of the water: "There is something on the bottom of the sea. It seems to be an altar?"
"You stay on the raft, I'll go down and take a look." Wu Hui turned off the engine and jumped into the water. The power of the fish lung potion began to take effect, allowing him to breathe freely in the water.
After Squid returned Wang Xiaodie to the raft, he also followed Wu Hui and swam downward.
One person and one animal quickly reached the bottom of the sea. It was not too deep, about ten meters. The water pressure was barely acceptable, and Wu Hui's nasal cavity was filled with water, successfully maintaining a balance between internal and external pressure.
He let the squid explore the path and chose to approach after confirming that there was no danger.
This is indeed an altar.
There are four stone statues placed around the altar.
One is wearing armor and has many embossed weapons behind him.
A hat and dress, a game of chess and a deck of cards at hand.
One was holding a pen and paper and seemed to be writing and drawing.
One with a smile on his face and broken human toys on his hands.
And the center of the altar. It's a stone statue of an evil spirit with a ferocious face.
"Please choose to sacrifice. Sacrificing the corresponding stone statues will reduce the probability of the volcano erupting. Sacrificing the remaining stone statues will become your reward after clearing the level."
The long-lost system prompt sounded. Wu Hui chose the stone statue in the middle, reducing the probability by 60%. If you choose anything else, it will be reduced by 10%. You can select multiple.
These five stone statues obviously represent the five demon gods.
What is the purpose of the playwright allowing himself to see this scene?
Wu Hui narrowed his eyes. Lost in thought.
He remembered the scene when he crushed the demon bottle.
Is it a reward for taking it out? Well, first of all, the Black Death must be sacrificed.
Then, sacrifice the master as well. The rewards for this are often the same as punishments.
Next, card players. Something that I don’t need for the time being.
Gladiator. Probably not suitable for me.
Then there are the playwrights.
The master of this game is also the guy who arranged all this. If this stone statue is also sacrificed, will anything abnormal happen?
After a short period of thinking, Wu Hui selected the playwright together.
Ninety percent and ten percent are the same. For the playwright, there is only what it wants and what it doesn’t want. Then it must be increased to 100%.
The choice is made. The five stone statues turned into light and disappeared.
Wu Hui seemed to see the stone statue of the playwright smiling at him.
