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"Yes." Feng replied unconsciously.

Na Wenyan nodded, "Okay, it's okay, let's go filter the channel." After he said this, he beckoned the four people around him to take the equipment to carry out fuel supply and cabin maintenance.

Hank led Feng Bujue and Crazy Sword Shadow out of the platform, and instead of taking the lift, they went down a side flight of stairs, which was reserved for the supply team.

As he walked up the stairs, the Shadow of the Trail finally couldn't help but ask, "Don't you think it's strange?" He looked at Feng Buconsciously and said, "You just said it verbally, and if you didn't pick it up, he believed it." He then turned his face back to Hank, "Don't you have to be examined or something?" Check to see if there are any items in your possession. ”

Hank replied in surprise, "Private? What are you talking about...... Who would be so thousand? Once discovered, it is a capital offense! He paused: "What's the benefit of having a private belonging?" ”

The Crazy Trace Sword Shadow was speechless by the other party's reaction.

Feng Bujue smiled: "Don't talk to the slaves about private ownership of property, for them, even money is meaningless, the only thing with private value is food, but in the case of starvation, it is not worth taking risks to eat a few more bites." ”

"Slave ......," Hank read, "what does that mean?" And also...... What is private ownership? ”

Feng Bujue shrugged: "There are some things you still don't know, Hank." ”

Sanjin walked all the way down, and after coming to the bottom floor, he turned into a passage. The passage looked unreliable, as the walls of the passage were not made of metal, but were made of rock and brackets, and the lighting overhead was rudimentary, making it look like a mine with a very poor safety factor, and it would not be surprising if it suddenly collapsed.

After walking for about 300 meters, they came to a place like a sentry post, which was a hexagonal metal sentry post with an external window, like a toll booth on the side of the highway, but in a different shape.

They stopped in front of the window, and the clerk sitting inside said in a formulaic tone: "Number, name, time of departure." ”

"Scavenger Squad, number twenty-four. Hank, Javi, Joey. Hank replied, "I left the village this morning." ”

The other party looked at the text at hand, and then raised his eyes to look at the three entries in front of him: "Lost two enters?" ”

"Yes." Feng Bujue replied.

"It's a pity." He answered, and said, "The locker room key hasn't been lost, has it?" ”

"Nope." Hank replied. Scavenger squads will usually leave the locker room key in the sand fish pod, and no team member will walk out with them.

Nairi looked up at the time (the timekeeping of Shenyou Village divides the time into ten periods, with its corresponding special clocks), then scribbled a few more strokes on the text, and said, "Go in, please make sure that the locker room is clean and tidy, and keep your body still when you are 'filtered' to avoid injury." When he said this, he was a little absent-minded, and it was estimated that these sentences were prescribed terms, and he was about to vomit when he said them.

Sanjin continues to move forward, there is another section of passage in front, all made of metal structure, this section of the road is not long, about 100 meters, and the surrounding gradually becomes wider, the gate at the end is more than five meters high, the area behind the gate is very much like the platform of the railway station, the area is at least one acre of land, it is fan-shaped, the top is seven or eight meters high, there are many metal pillars standing in it, each has a number on it.

Feng Bujue and the Crazy Trace Sword Shadow passed through this area under the leadership of Hank, and on the opposite side of the fan-shaped hall, that is, on the "arc", there were many metal doors, about one meter nine in height and one meter wide, these doors were closed, and inside was naturally the dressing room.

Hank opened the door with the key, and they entered one of the rooms, which was surprisingly narrow, and was confronted by five phone booth-like poison cells, which were supposed to be devices for "filtering" the scavengers.

Hank explained, "Once you go in, sit down and wait a while. ”

Feng nodded unconsciously, and glanced at his teammates again. The mad trace sword shadow is already a reaction of a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water at this moment, and the killing game has become a feeling of team survival, and he is speechless, anyway, whatever the crazy brother says, he will do it...... In a sense, the rest of the Doomsday Strike is no different from Death, so the Shadow of the Wild Sword is now a mindset of indifference.

He originally thought that Feng Bujue's previous sentence "Let's take it a little seriously, get rid of these two goods, and let them see what strength is" meant to have a frightening fight of ghosts and gods, and to divide the opponent in terms of combat ability, so that they would know that the real master could even be defeated. I never expected it...... The three words "serious", "strength" and "done" in the mouth of the crazy brother are completely different concepts.

There is a saying that the soldiers who succumb to without a fight, and the practice of sealing without realizing is to be put to death without a fight. Now that the mad trace sword shadow is understood, the crazy brother is worthy of being a man who "laughs at the vicissitudes of thousands of armies, and calculates the cause and effect", for a non-martial arts player, the battle itself is the worst strategy and the worst plan. Achieving the goal without taking risks is the embodiment of its strength.

If it weren't for Feng Buju, Crazy Sword Shadow really didn't expect to be able to win a killing game like this. He couldn't help but feel a little happy and afraid, remembering the previous heads-up game, in case he and Feng Bujue didn't meet at the beginning, or it was a 2v2, 3v3 team battle, then he was likely to have the same fate as the corpse knife's second entry, even if he could fight again, it would be useless.

In the process of this script, the mad trace sword shadow felt more and more that Feng Bu felt that this entry was of extraordinary value. In some other games, the evaluation of star players is basically based on the level of combat ability, but in Thriller Park, players like Feng Bujue may even bring more benefits than the top 10 players in the combat power rankings.

It's a pity that it seems impossible to invite Feng to join the rivers and lakes. Although the Crazy Trace Sword Shadow is not as good at seeing as their leader Xiao Xiao Xiao, his intuition is very accurate, and he knows very well that in the world of the game, an entry like Feng Bujue will not succumb to it. Even if he becomes a subordinate for the time being, it won't last long.

This kind of player is looking for a kind of freedom, zìyóu, and fun. The hardest thing to endure is to be sent in, and of course they don't like to be forced to do things. The mad trace sword shadow himself is actually this kind of entry, and he laughs and asks Cangyao and the swordless guest are his buddies in reality, and their three entrances themselves are the founding entrants of Jianghu Studio, so he can stay. If he were to be allowed to work in another studio, no matter how good the treatment was, he would not go, he would rather be a thousand. This is why, the original order poaching of swords and swords, and the merger plan of the rivers and lakes were not successful.

For players of this type of Feng Bujue, the Crazy Trace Sword Shadow is still quite appreciated, and it is a bit sympathetic. Although there is no hope of invitation, wooing and cooperation can still be considered. The badge of the "Hell Front", Jian Shao has also memorized it, no matter what the size of this club is, anyway, there are players like Crazy Brother who are in zài, it is absolutely impossible to be the kind of organization where stupid × and war scum gather, even if they don't get along, they have to try to avoid any conflicts.

In short, just one idea, if conditions permit, it is best not to become an enemy with Feng Bujue.................. The three entered each of them into a cubicle, and there was only one seat in the compartment, and when they sat down, the next thing that happened was very bad.

The chair that Feng Bujue was sitting on gradually sank, and when it reached the surface under the floor, it began to move forward slowly.

He felt like he was sitting on the conveyor belt of a car wash, and although it was dark in front of him, his body could feel the water and air currents washing away.

This is not so much about disinfecting the garment, but as a hanger cleaning the protective clothing.

Fortunately, this process is not long, and it can not be called painful, in less than a minute, the "filtering" is over, a metal plate in front of it automatically rises, and the light illuminates the road ahead, and then the three into front of you is the real "dressing room".

Feng Bujue got up and walked out, and the metal plate behind him fell again. At this time, the room he was in was about 20 square meters, there was a row of lockers against the wall, and there was a bench fixed to the floor in the middle of the room, and the four walls were also made of metal, and the light cast on the flower board was quite sufficient.

Hank and Shadow arrived at about the same time, and Hank said, "There's clothes in the locker to change into, and when you take off your suit, put it inside." Little did he know that two players couldn't change clothes in the script. They are able to wear hazmat suits because they are defined as functional plot items and are worn over the costume. While wearing the suit, the player's own costume does not actually change. But the clothes in these cabinets can't be changed.

Feng Bujue didn't say anything, just stepped forward and opened one of the five cabinets casually, and as he expected, none of them were locked. And then he found out that all the clothes that came in were the same style.

Crazy Sword Shadow also opened a cabinet, and after getting the clothes, he said, "This is the first time I've found a 'costume' in a script. He smiled: "If it's still an internal beta, wearing these two sets will definitely be regarded as a god-like existence." ”

"Hmm...... It's a pity that it's not a closed beta now. Feng Bujue said: "This kind of not very good-looking costume, even if it is brought out of the script, it is estimated that it will not sell much." ”

He was right, the standard clothing of the villagers of Shenyou Village was extremely simple, with long-sleeved tops and trousers, the color was gray-brown, there were no patterns or patterns on the clothes, the position and style of the pockets were also decent, and the collar was an ordinary round neck.

"What to do? We can't adjust the things in the costume slot in the script. Madness Sword Shadow asked.

Feng Bujue replied in a natural tone: "Continue to wear protective clothing." ”

Hank, who was on the side, heard this and said, "But in the residential area, we all wear ......."

Feng Bujue waved his hand and interrupted Hank: "I have my own plans, you just need to change your clothes yourself." ”