Zhang Heng has been on this desert island for more than a year, and this is the first time he has seen so-called game props.
But there was nothing except the mysterious voice that suddenly appeared in my ears.
He didn't know how to use this thing, what effect it had, and the voice didn't seem to have any intention of reminding him. It just simply informed him that he had obtained the game item and then disappeared.
Zhang Heng checked around and couldn't find anything special about the rabbit's foot, so he could only temporarily stuff it into his waist.
After seeing the wound on his shoulder, Bell didn't dare to be careless and immediately disinfected him with salt water. He frowned and said, "Your wound is too deep. The claws of beasts like this living in the wild usually carry a lot of germs. Maybe It can cause infection."
Zhang Heng certainly knows the horror of infection. In the city, this is just a shot of antibiotics. However, on this deserted island with nothing, the chance of surviving an infection is very slim. Ed suffered from a high fever due to the wound on his leg. Although there is a certain element of killing in the plot, this may not be the game designer reminding players to pay attention to the dangers in this regard.
But there are some things that even knowing in advance won’t help.
What could he do in that situation?
Being able to counterattack to the limit is already an extraordinary level of performance. It is impossible to pass the level without taking any damage.
The explorer comforted, "It's not certain that you will get infected, or maybe nothing will happen."
Zhang Heng smiled bitterly, that was all he could think now.
The two rested in place for a day. Since they had already reached this point, Zhang Heng suggested that they simply walk to the other end of the island. Of course, Bell had no objection.
So they spent a little more than two days traversing this virgin forest.
The moment he saw the beach and the sea, Zhang Heng unexpectedly achieved a small achievement of island sightseeing, adding another 3 points.
But he had no intention of caring about such things at the moment.
Now there are two things that give him a headache. One is the possibility of his own infection, and the other is that Bell's plot killing time is coming soon.
The first thing was purely based on luck and there was nothing he could do about it. As for the second thing, the two had been together for such a long time and the explorer saved him from the python's mouth. Zhang Heng had already regarded the latter as a friend. , or decided to remind him.
Of course he would not say clearly that this is a game, you are an NPC, and you have a buff that guarantees you will die in nineteen days. Let’s not talk about whether doing this will cause any unknown reactions. Bell himself has a hard time believing this kind of rhetoric, and 80% of the time he will just think that he It was because he had been alone on the island for too long that he became mentally disturbed.
So Zhang Heng just told Bell to pay extra attention to safety tomorrow.
The explorer didn't seem to take it too seriously. After all, the two jaguars had been killed and now they had left the primeval forest. They had passed the most dangerous period. Even if something happened in the future, it would not be more serious than this. It's serious.
It can't be said that his idea is wrong.
But after experiencing the poisonous mushroom incident with the guy in shorts, Zhang Heng knew that anything could happen tomorrow. He persuaded Bell to stop hunting the next morning, and at the same time, he kept the other person under his sight 24 hours a day.
Zhang Heng also wanted to use this incident to see how far the so-called plot killing would go, and whether it could be changed.
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Nothing happened in the morning.
Zhang Heng followed the explorer like a crazy man, staring at him until the latter got chills down his spine. At noon, Bell suggested going to the outskirts of the forest to pick some wild vegetables and mushrooms to make seafood soup, but Zhang Heng seriously refused. .
Are you kidding me? You have tried this trick before and you want to use it again?
Zhang Heng has already had a psychological shadow on things like mushrooms, and even if he really wants to eat them, it won't take more than one day.
Bell was helpless. He originally wanted to go for a walk to the beach in the afternoon, but seeing Zhang Heng being so determined, he decided to cancel it so as not to cause him any more trouble. The two of them walked silently in the direction of where they lived.
For the first time along the way, no one spoke. Bell had a good temper, but he also felt that Zhang Heng was making a fuss out of a molehill.
As a result, when he was passing a shoal, the rock wall on his left suddenly collapsed without warning. Bell was caught off guard and saw that the falling rocks were about to hit his head. But at this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared. The ground fell on him, and the two of them rolled sideways.
The fallen rocks hit the coral reef nearby, shocking the explorer into a cold sweat.
Then he saw the blood stains in the seawater and Zhang Heng lying there motionless, and his heart suddenly sank, "Zhang, how are you?"
After a while, Zhang Heng's voice came.
"...I'm fine, Bell. I jumped too hard just now and my nose started bleeding." Zhang Heng covered his nose and sat up.
The situation at that time was indeed dangerous, but Zhang Heng couldn't help it and kept alert. When there was a noise above his head, he rushed over as soon as possible and finally completed this thrilling rescue.
"Oh my god, are you a fortune teller? It's so amazing that you can predict the future!" After being out of danger, the explorer recalled someone's warning yesterday and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Don't be too happy, it's not over yet." Zhang Heng reminded.
In fact, he didn't know when this matter would be over. Was it after this day or until Bell died? If it is the latter, then the explorer is really in trouble.
Zhang Heng doesn't think that he can guarantee today's concentration for the next hundred or so days.
Fortunately, this danger set the stage for him, and Bell himself began to pay attention to his previous predictions.
To be on the safe side, the two of them didn't sleep a wink all night. When the sun rose from the sea level, Zhang Heng was startled. He didn't expect that with his help, the explorer actually made it to the twentieth day.
Bell yawned and said, "How's it going? Am I safe?"
"I don't know." Zhang Heng shook his head, "But you can move around as you like."
After the most dangerous nineteenth day, no one can say what will happen in the future, but just like the wounds on Zhang Heng's body, if it is really infected, we can only admit it.
However, both Bell and Zhang Heng seemed to have good luck. The former never encountered any fatal danger, and the latter's wound was scabbed and there was no ulcer or swelling.
A week later, the two returned to the tile-roofed house and saw Mickey Mouse basking in the sun in the breeding garden. Zhang Heng felt very friendly, and he also felt that the other person was not as ugly as before.
This journey is not long, but it is full of thrills. Fortunately, the rewards are not small.
Not only did he have 13 more points, but also a prop that had no idea what its purpose was. The most important thing was that Bell was still alive and kicking.
This also means that in the next hundred days, he will no longer be alone on this desert island.
Zhang Heng packed up a room to use as the explorer's bedroom, and then said, "Bell, can you be my teacher?"
"Okay, what do you want to learn?"
"English, I have a level 6 exam in December."
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