"Hmph...... Sure enough...... the name is well deserved," the Spirit of Imitation replied with a sneer, "...... Crazy and unaware. ”

"Huh...... Overpraise...... ...... the prize," Brother Jue replied with a smile.

"What are you doing to be polite to him?" "Say it again...... Now it's Uncle Waste Wood who knows him! You're just an afterthought, aren't you? ”

"Hmm...... Speaking of which, I'm also a little curious, Brother Chai, how did you recognize it? Feng Bujue turned his head to Uncle Waste Wood and said, "Although I also noticed something abnormal from it, I really didn't think about the 'imposter' before you grabbed its neck." ”

"Actually, I'm similar to you, at first I just thought this 'whimsy' was a bit weird, but I didn't suspect that he was faked." When Uncle Wastewood spoke, his hand holding the soul of imitation did not relax for a moment, "Until...... This guy is in the pose of Pegasus Meteor Fist. ”

"What?" Feng Bujue was stunned when he heard this, and a set of fragments of memories flashed in his mind, and after two seconds, he suddenly realized, "Oh...... The posture is wrong. ”

"Huh? Is this the reason? The trail continued.

"Yes, that's why." Uncle Waste Chai said, "In the pinnacle battle, I have seen the imaginative Meteor Fist more than once. His movements are somewhat different from those made by the spirit of imitation...... The real imagination, no matter what posture you make, is always the left hand on top, high above the head......"

"Well, there's also the angle at which the legs are bent, the right leg is back, and the bend is more pronounced than the left leg." Feng Bujue added.

"And...... It's not just a matter of stance. Uncle Wastewood said, his gaze under his sunglasses refocused on the face of the spirit of imitation, "The imaginative Meteor Fist is unique. Even if you search the entire game, no one can imitate its essence. ”

"Hey...... Isn't it just a skill? Whoever uses it is the same, right? "The trace didn't seem to believe it.

"Of course it's different...... You're still a pro gamer, haven't you noticed? Feng Bujue sighed and shook his head, patted the shoulder of the trace, and explained, "Most of the attack skills in Thriller Land don't have a definite damage value...... It's an obvious implicit setting. He paused for a moment and then said, "It seems to be the same skill, but the effect is definitely different when used by different people." Even if you ask two players of the same level, equipment, and specialization to perform the same skill, the power will be different. ”

"In fact, even the same person...... Playing the same move in different situations will cause the damage value to fluctuate. Uncle Waste Chai added, "A subtle movement, an adjustment in the breathing rate, or even a psychological change will affect the final result." Not to mention the impact of physical weakness, injuries and other factors. ”

"Original...... I see. "The trace department has been taught this time, even if he dies in the street in the next second, this script is not in vain.

"Don't look at the imagination to use only one move, tactically it seems to be extremely monotonous." Uncle Waste Chai continued, "Actually...... He is thick and fine. His meteor punch can be said to be one of the best stunts in the entire game. His use of this skill has reached the realm of perfection. From D-level to *-level destructive power, he can hit as much as he wants. ”

"No wonder...... When fighting with this guy, I faintly felt that his fists were getting stronger and stronger...... "Honghu lifted his glasses and said thoughtfully, "After using a skill countless times, can you do this......"

"You don't have to think too much...... We can't learn his methods. Uncle Wastewood's eyes changed slightly, "Everyone has their own unique talents...... In terms of talent, his imagination may not be very high, and his mind is not as good as that of you. From a professional gamer's point of view, he's no such thing as a genius. Because all he had to do was instinct, hard work, and a little luck. He smiled, "But he won the championship and beat all of us." Scold...... This is something that no one can replicate. ”

"Wait a minute!" The Spirit of Mimicry then opened its mouth and shouted (it was still able to speak normally after being choked by the neck, and the previous state of dying was only a disguise), "From the moment you came to the island, I have been secretly following and observing your words and actions. To talk about stance...... I put on the same posture as I did in the mocking woods! What's the difference? I clearly have my left hand on top and my right leg slightly ......"

"The amplitude of the spread of the body and the trajectory of the limbs are different." Feng Bujue interrupted, "It's like two gymnasts doing the same set of technical movements, as long as you observe carefully enough, even a layman can see a slight difference." He shrugged, "Of course...... I haven't been able to see through you. He pointed at Uncle Wastewood, "I saw through you at the first time and attacked directly...... It's him. I'm just Kong Ming after the fact, you are planted on the judgment and courage of Uncle Waste Chai in an instant. ”

This statement is true, if it weren't for Uncle Wastewood's determination, the soul of imitation would not have revealed its flaws so quickly. Even Brother Jue and Honghu need more clues or other opportunities to be able to see through its disguise.

"Okay...... At this point, I can only accept the result. The spirit of imitation seemed to admit it, "You guys did a good job, it's my first time...... It was debunked in such a short time. It paused, "Now, can you put me down and talk again?" ”

"It depends." Uncle Waste Wood said in a deep voice. As he spoke, his hands tightened.

"Don't worry, I won't resist. In all fairness, I don't think I can beat you. The Soul of Imitation said in a relaxed tone.

"And what if you run away?" Brother Jue asked.

"Hmph...... If I wanted to escape, I would have run away long ago, and none of you could stop me. The Spirit of Imitation turned to Brother Jue and said, "You have seen my kind, you should know what we are capable of." ”

Jue Ge thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Alden?" ”

"Yes, that's him." The Spirit of Imitation replied, "Although there are slight differences in ability, I can also do this kind of thing. ”

Feng Bujue didn't say anything more, he took half a step forward and glanced at Uncle Wastewood.

Uncle Waste Chai nodded, and then let go of his hand.

After the spirit of imitation landed, he rubbed his neck, pretended to gasp and said, "So...... Let's make a deal, Travelers from the Otherworld. ”

Feng Bujue said straightforwardly, "Say, what do you want?" ”

The Imitation Soul smiled and replied, "Hehe, I only have two requests...... its gaze swept over the players' faces, "First, I want a treasure from you......" As it said this, a system prompt sounded in the players' ears ["Treasure" is an item above the level of Excellence, but items that are not allowed to be given in this script], "Give me anything, as long as it is an item with magical powers." ”

Its first request was not for itself, but for the purpose of restoring the hand of rubbing. The Mimic Soul requires a magical item from the Atlas in order to complete the spell cast and free its peers.

"Second......" continued the mimicking spirit, "I want to hear a ghost story, any of you will tell it, but it must be scary enough. ”

This requirement is to satisfy its own needs......

When he heard this, Uncle Waste Chai turned his head to look at the three teammates and said calmly: "Kill it." ”

"Hey!" The spirit of imitation roared.

"Don't worry." Feng Bujue said, "Listen to it......" he paused for a second, "...... It's never too late to die. ”

As an NPC, the Soul of Mimicry is stressful at this point, but its dialogue is always finished: "Uh-huh...... As long as you meet my requirements, I will naturally provide a corresponding return. There are three things I can do for you, but you can only choose one of three......" It said, pausing for a moment, and then said, "These three things are...... One, tell the whimsical whereabouts and open the passage to the next level for you; Second, teleport the four of you directly to the altar at the bottom of the temple; Three, bring the imagination to you at once. With that, it smiled knowingly, "Of course, you can also refuse to trade." In that case, I'll leave at once, and you'll be blessed here......"

"Hmm...... We'll have to discuss it before we decide. Honghu replied.

"Please." The spirit of imitation stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.

Feng Bujue was not worried that the other party would escape, he immediately beckoned and motioned for his teammates to come over. So, everyone followed him to the corner on the other side of the stone chamber and discussed it in a low voice.

"I always feel like there's a conspiracy...... "Since it says it can teleport, why are you still negotiating terms with us?" Flash people don't do it. ”

"No, I think it's reasonable." Feng Bujue denied, "I did see a creature of its kind, and although the appearance of the two was slightly different, there was no doubt that they were the same kind of lifeform. "The one I've seen before, it does use teleportation and can move with others. The most important thing is...... That guy also likes to listen to ghost stories. ”

Honghu continued: "In my opinion...... It's not that complicated. To put it bluntly, this is just a plot option, and the plot was triggered when Brother Chai saw through the disguise of this NPC. He paused for a second and said, "Actually, this deal is generally fair, as long as we hand over a high-quality item and tell a story at zero cost, we can get one of those three rewards." ”

"I also agree to accept the deal." Uncle Waste Chai said, "But the problem at the moment is ...... Which reward should I choose? ”

"The first one...... "Trace Department immediately continued, "If you choose the second one, isn't it equivalent to abandoning Little Brother Ma?" And the third option...... Although it is possible to meet Brother Pony immediately, the situation will return to the original point a few minutes ago. ”

"Wrong."

Suddenly, Brother Jue said a typo in a confident tone.

"Huh?" Honghu next to him was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?" The trace analysis makes sense. ”

"Really?" Feng Bujue said, "Then I want to ask...... What can you do after you know the whereabouts of Brother Pony? ”

"To him, of course." Traces returned.

"Do you know the way to this temple? Or have you seen a map here? ”

"Uh......"

Feng Bujue asked the other party stupidly in two sentences, and his words were not finished: "Even if you really have the full map of the temple, how can you guarantee that Brother Xiao Ma will stay where he is, waiting for you to find it?" ”

"Wait......" said the trace, "how do you know that Brother Pony must be in this temple?" Maybe he's ...... somewhere else."

"Impossible." Feng Bujue interrupted, "If he was elsewhere, he would have been wiped out a long time ago, wouldn't he?" ”

"Uh...... That's not right! "The five of us entered the temple together, and when we passed through the guò activity gate, Xiao Ma was neither the first nor the last, and he never left our sight, and the spirit of imitation had no chance to adjust the package at all......"

"Because it's already been replaced outside." Feng Bujue calmly continued.

"And you say he must be in the temple?" The traces were stunned.

"If you think about it, you get it...... There is only one time for the exchange......" Feng Bujue continued, "It is the time when all four of you have been turned into Tuoying, and I have not yet returned to the team. He glanced at the mimic spirit on the other side of the stone chamber, "That's when it was repackaged with the rubbing hand. He paused for a moment, then added, "The method is very simple, the hand of rubbing first releases Little Pony from the shadow, and then the spirit of imitation immediately grabs Little Pony and teleports him, sending him somewhere in the temple. It then moved back and used its transformation ability to disguise itself as a topography and lay on the ground......"

When Brother Jue said this, he snorted coldly; "Hmph...... Now that I think about it, these guards are much smarter than I thought...... They had already considered the situation where the rubbing hand would lose to me, and even though the probability was extremely low, they were ready to go back......"

At this time, Honghu asked, "Then what do you mean...... Pick the third? ”

"If nothing else, I feel that the third option is death...... "Feng Bujue said with a blank eye, "No, to be exact, it is the option of group annihilation...... After choosing, there is a high probability that the five people will be trapped and die in this stone chamber. ”

"That'...... Are you saying it's better to choose the second one? Uncle Waste Chai asked.

"Of course." Feng Bujue put on a natural expression, "Do you remember the situation when the previous mission was completed?" Without waiting for his teammates to answer, he continued, "The moment you arrive at your destination, the erasure time limit on the player will be lifted immediately, and the quest will be considered [completed]. The next quest will not be triggered until the maximum time limit of the previous main story has been completed and a buffer period has been set aside.

Other words...... If we choose the second option, the four of us will immediately complete the current main quest and will no longer be threatened by the time limit. Even if the time limit is over, the four of us are not at the altar, and we will not be obliterated, because our mission has long been 'done.'"

Under this premise, we only need to leave one person to wait at the altar, and the others can go and find the whereabouts of Little Pony without any scruples.

Worst Outcome ...... After more than two hours, we still haven't found him, and he hasn't been able to reach the altar on his own. If that happens, we're just going to lose one person. The rest of the people can still return to the bottom floor and continue to clear the level. ”

Feng Bujue finished speaking in one breath, changed his tone and said again: "In contrast, it seems unreasonable to choose the first one." It's all about finding a target that is likely to be moving in an unfamiliar environment, so why not start at the end of the line while ensuring your own safety?

Also, don't forget to think about it from the perspective of Little Pony. He entered the temple earlier than we did, but he received his second assignment at the same time as ours. When he received a new assignment, a glance at the team bar would make it clear that the four of us had also arrived at the temple and had not been obliterated.

At this point, no matter where he is, he will immediately start moving downward. Because he knew very well that instead of aimlessly looking for teammates in such a labyrinthine place, it would be better to go straight to the finish line and meet us. Maybe...... He was now fairly close to the altar.

If we choose the third option...... Even if there is no result of the annihilation of the group, it is undoubtedly a trap for him. Then, as the trace department said, it will return to the embarrassing situation of 'five people trapped in an enclosed space together'. ”

After Feng Bujue's words were finished, his teammates were suddenly opened. After a few more discussions, the four of them quickly reached a consensus.

They quickly walked back to the imitator's side, and surrounded each other again like ruffians playing with good women on the side of the street......

"We've discussed it, and we'll choose the second one." Feng Bujue opened his mouth.

"Oh?" The mimic spirit's tone was a little surprised, but it quickly changed to a sarcastic tone, "Hmph...... Are you going to abandon your teammates, you ruthless guys? ”

"Give you the treasure." Ignoring the other party's words, Feng unconsciously took out the [Mario's Pipe Pliers] from his bag and handed it to the Soul of Imitation, "Take it." ”

Today, this pipe wrench, which was used as the main melee weapon by Brother Jue, is finally leaving him. As the level and strength increased, the weapon gradually became weaker.

When it comes to melee combat, Feng Bujue can now play extremely strong moves with just his fists and feet, not to mention that he also has the perfect level of the [Must Break Defense Blade].

When it comes to tool use, a [WJQ-308 military shovel] has almost all the functions of tools, which undoubtedly includes pipe wrenches.

In addition, after the version update, [Mario's Pipe Wrench] has become a binding equipment, and it is impossible to sell it at the auction house.

Brother Jue had long intended to retire this piece of equipment from the stage of history, but because it was quite commemorative (the first piece of fine-level equipment he drew with an extra reward), he had been hesitant.

But at this moment, it seems like a good time. Instead of using this equipment to fill the "Shredder", why not use it here and contribute to the team.

"Hmph...... Then I'll take it unceremoniously. The spirit of imitation took the wrench and stuffed it into his chest and stored it in his body.

"So...... Listen to my ghost story. Feng Bujue immediately said. RS