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Feng Bujue used a flashlight to shine on the surrounding situation first, and after confirming that there were no traps or anything like that nearby, he leaned over.

The corpse had become bones, and it was a man who had apparently been turned over by wild beasts after his death, and had probably been dragged here from somewhere else, and it was difficult to say exactly where he died.

The skeleton's clothes were supposed to have been torn when the beast was eating corpses, and Feng unconsciously squatted down to examine it closely, and soon found a small iron box in the fragments of his clothing pocket.

The tin box is about a finger thin and the size of a photograph, which may be used to hold photos. The tin box is a little rusty, which is normal in this humid environment. Feng Bujue took out a knife and pried open the iron box along the edge.

There were no photographs in the box, but a pencil and a folded piece of paper filled with text.

[Name: Message of the Unknown Deceased]

[Genre: Drama related]

[Quality: shabby]

[Function: Unknown]

[Can I bring out the script: No]

[Note: Although you have found this, you don't necessarily need to read it, because once you read the content, everything will be different.] 】

The first thing that came into sight was the description of the item, and when he saw the remarks, Feng Buyi faintly felt that the situation was a little strange, and it seemed that the message left by the deceased was of great significance. But what does it mean that it is "not necessarily necessary" to read it?

"Could it be...... Reading this piece of paper will change the plot? Feng Bujue muttered, "Do you want to read it...... Now I'm the only player in the script, and as long as I am cautious in the next two hours, the chance of successfully clearing the level is more than ninety percent. But what if you look at this...... What bad changes are caused......"

If you change someone else, you may give up, but in this case, it happens to be a dead end. If you find a beautiful woman to seduce him, he may be able to sit still; But if you put a stack of papers in front of him and declare that it is a reasoning plot that no one can solve, he will pounce on him.

At this moment, Feng Bu felt that it was an attack of reading addiction, and his heart was itching. Unless a teammate like Rain takes something away and doesn't let him touch it again, he has to read it.

Unfolded the paper, held it in front of his eyes and lit it with a flashlight, and it was actually written in Russian.

Feng Bujue chuckled in his heart at that time, and a very terrible thought appeared in his mind, and it became a reality in the next few minutes.

Although this mystery novelist is quite knowledgeable, he really does not know Russian, but fortunately, the system has its own translation function, and the Chinese version will appear in the menu.

[If anyone sees this text, it means that I am dead.] That's good, it's a relief for me, and I deserve it.

My name is Zarov and I am the owner of this island. Maybe you've seen another man in the castle who claims to be General Zarov, maybe not yet. In any case, you should know by now that he is a fake and his name is Raines. Woodford.

I invented a hunting game to hunt humans on the island, and Forde was my prey and the only one to survive my hunting game. I still remember every detail of that fight, he was so good that he was able to make a Malay trap and a Burmese tiger trap with a knife. I'm not bad, I've always taken the initiative, and I've consciously let him go a few times.

As a result, he managed to survive the third day and win the fight. I lost, but I was in a good mood and it was a pleasant hunt. As agreed, he was given plenty of rest, and he was given enough food and water, and he was put on a monorail, and he was allowed to leave the island.

I thought that Mr. Forde and I would never see each other again in this life, but unexpectedly, about six months later, he came to the island again.

He even told me that after leaving the island, he began to miss this kind of game, and that other entertainment and sports could no longer bring him any excitement, and he wanted to join me.

I didn't agree to him at first and asked him to leave, but he didn't hesitate to plead with me as a bargaining chip for prey again.

I thought he was crazy, but at that moment, I thought he was really crazy.

So I had a second fight with Forde, and made it clear in advance that this time I would not show mercy to him, and if he managed to survive my hunt for three days, I would make him his hunting companion.

I never imagined that he would succeed again, even more easily than the first time, and I didn't even understand how he did it. Not once in those three days was that Forde was in my range, and it was as if he could hear far away, and every time I didn't get closer, he left with a quicker movement than I did. The trail he left behind suggests that he is as agile as an ape, and most puzzlingly, he does not seem to need to eat, excrete, sleep, or even rest.

On the third day, I released three hounds and told them to hunt down Forder, but then I found only three dead dogs, none of them from traps or knives, they were killed with their bare hands.

Later, Forde began hunting with me. After a while, his appearance became more and more abnormal, constantly asking me to arrest as many people as I could, and I told him that too frequent accidents at sea would attract official attention, but he was like a greedy addict, never satisfied.

He modified the traps of the ships, and bought many beasts to the island through various means, and I told him that those animals would bring danger to us as well, but he didn't care, Forde was completely insane, he was ten times mader and ten times more evil than me.

Nine days ago the night, I tried to kill him while he was asleep. It's not a gentleman's behavior, but I have no choice, it's likely that I created this demon, so it's up to me to deal with it.

When I tiptoed open his door, he was standing behind it, with a sinister smile on his face, waiting for me to arrive.

Ivan threw me down from behind, subdued me, and threw me into my cell. He is my most loyal subordinate and will never betray me. I'm not a superstitious person, but I can only think that Ivan was accused by Forde with some kind of evil spell, because that explains a lot of things.

Now, I'm the prey myself. For nine days, Forde knew where I was, I knew that, but he wouldn't come to kill me, he wouldn't come to me, he wouldn't let me get near the castle or flee the island. He wanted me to be killed by the animals in despair, torn to pieces by the "prey", which was a great irony for a proud hunter like me.

On the fourth day, I had met a sailor who was dying after being attacked by a tiger, and they told me that a man who called himself General Zarov had forced him to participate in a game. That's when I realized that I had been replaced.

Now, it's time for a qiē to end, I'm already scarred and sick, and I don't know how long I haven't closed my eyes, and if death is going to come sooner or later, I just hope it will come peacefully and quickly.

I am writing this not as a confession, nor do I want to atone for my sins. I just want to warn people who see this message...... Fort is not human at all, but some unknown incarnation of evil.

Hurry up and escape! The farther you run, the better! Even if you jump into the sea and drown, don't stay on the island! (To be continued)