When the other party got closer, the three of them finally saw clearly...... It turned out to be Brother Pony.

At this time, the sky was covered in dust and looked wolf-like, and he held a silver torch in his hand, and the tip of the torch burned with a green fire.

"Huh?" Brother Xiao Ma quickly saw his teammates clearly, "Sure enough, it's you, I guessed it was a few of you when I saw the light of the flashlight." ”

"You're all right, are you?" Uncle Waste Chai asked.

"It's okay, I encountered some monsters and traps on the way, but the loss of survival value is not too big." Fantasy is a no-brainer.

The four of them exchanged a few words, then turned around and went in the direction of the sacrificial hall.

Along the way, Uncle Waste Wood and the others gave a general explanation of what happened after they encountered Feng Bujue, and they talked about their own experiences. As Brother Jue speculated, Tianwu was indeed teleported away during the time when the four of them were trapped. Of course, he didn't know about the transfer, and he was confused about his sudden entry into the temple.

As they walked, the crowd soon returned to the sacrificial hall. Once you step through the archway, you can see the spirit of impersonation and imitation beside the altar.

Dozens of minutes passed, and the two of them were still chatting, and they seemed to be in high spirits......

"Oh, I'm coming back pretty quickly." When Brother Jue caught a glimpse of the four teammates, he stopped talking to the spirit of imitation and turned to his companions, "I'll just say that the second one is right, and now the task is easily completed." ”

"Hmm...... Now that you're all here......" The Spirit of Mimicry glanced at the players and continued, "It's almost time for me to leave." ”

"Don't talk about it anymore?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Hmph...... Don't take me for a fool and be insane. "I know what you're having, I'm just cooperating with you to reassure you." ”

"Huh...... Okay......" Feng Bujue smiled, "then ...... I will not be far away. ”

"You don't need ...... you to give it away," the Imitation Spirit said, as if remembering something, and then it continued, "I think you're a sensible guy, so you might as well give you another free piece of advice......" It paused for a moment, and its tone changed slightly, "If you encounter the 'Heart of Fear', it's best to run away at the first opportunity, you 'humans' can't compete with it." ”

Before the words fell, the spirit of imitation had disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"What's the situation?" The trace department wondered, "Is it playing tricks?" Fear is supposed to be its companion, so why give us such a hint? ”

"Who knows...... "Uncle Wastewood" continued, "maybe the relationship between the four guards is not as simple as we think. ”

"That's right, the good friendship between the Spirit of Imitation and the Hand of Rubbing does not mean that the four guards are all like this." Feng Bujue turned to his teammates and said, "Besides...... The duty of the guards is not to kill people, so it's normal to give us tips. ”

"Isn't that right...... In the past, in the field of guessing boxing, if the hand of rubbing succeeded in stretching us all to the ground, then by the time limit of the task was over, we would be collectively finished. Traces replied.

"They can't handle it." Feng Bujue replied, "like system obliteration is something that only works on us players, and has nothing to do with the rules of Chew Demon Island. He spread his hands, "Think about it...... If the purpose of the guards had been to kill us, we would have died long ago......"

"Hmm...... That's right. Honghu lifted his glasses and took over the conversation, "Take that mimicry spirit, if it wanted to kill us, it would have just teleported us to the bottom of the ghost swamp, and it wouldn't have drowned itself anyway." ”

"If you don't say it...... it's okay," the trace department heard this, and immediately shuddered, "I'm really a little scared when I say it......"

"By the way, what did the spirit of imitation mean by what it said to you?" Honghu turned to Brother Jue again, "What do you mean by 'I know what you are doing'?" ”

"Oh...... That'......" Feng Bujue smiled, "Huh...... Why do you think I'm talking to it for so long? ”

"Because you're two like-minded in the realm of anti-humanity?" Honghu spit out a groove at the right time.

"It's to prevent it from repeating its old tricks." Uncle Waste Wood on the side interjected.

"Smack-" Feng Bujue snapped his fingers and pointed at Uncle Waste Chai, "Insightful." ”

Although he was praised, Uncle Wastewood was not as smuggling as Brother Jue, he just continued to explain in his usual tone: "If we let the spirit of imitation leave immediately after coming to the altar, then this may happen...... It teleported somewhere else, re-disguised itself as a whimsical, and then blended in with us again. ”

"I see...... Honghu understood when he heard this, and his gaze glanced at Brother Jue again, "You use the conversation to drag the other party to prevent it from repeating its old tricks." ”

"yes, that's it." Feng Bujue tilted his head and made a helpless expression, "But...... Then again, the intelligence of this mimicry soul is really very high...... It will say things like, 'I'm just going to work with you and reassure you,' to show that it has seen through my intentions. Brother Jue scratched his head, "Hmm...... An NPC like this with a high degree of intelligence and character completion, nine times out of ten, is unique, and it should be at the same level as the few troublesome guys I've encountered before......"

"That's fine, anything." At this time, he interrupted, "There is a very strict problem right now, and we must solve it first!" ”

"What's the problem?" His teammates all turned to look at him and asked in unison.

"I'm hungry." Brother Xiaoma's answer was crisp and neat, and the three words were domineering.

The other four all stumbled and almost fell on the ground.

"After you reminded me like this......" Feng Bujue said, "It has indeed been nearly four hours since I entered the script. Even if our state at the time was defaulted to 'just full', it would be time to be hungry now......"

There are some things that just can't stand up to the chatter. It's okay not to say it, but it's very obvious when you say it.

"Ah...... Suddenly, I felt that my legs were sore, and my stomach was super hungry......" said Jibu, and simply sat down cross-legged.

"The previous physical exertion was indeed not small...... "Uncle Wastewood's hand also instinctively moved to his abdomen, "From the Locust Forest, to the Taunting Forest, then through the Ghost Swamp, and finally into the Temple...... I don't know how far I have traveled. In real life, we may not be able to complete this road in a day. ”

"Hmm...... There's one thing, I've wanted to say before, but I haven't had the right opportunity. "I noticed...... My stamina depletion seems to be much faster than in a normal script. He paused, "I want to come...... It's also the special setting of this script......"

"Tired, hungry and ......thirsty," Feng Bujue licked his lips, "The real threat seems to be starting to surface......" As he spoke, he also sat down cross-legged, and looked up at the sky, "Brother Xiaoma, when you walked into this hall, the main quest had been completed, right?" ”

"That's right." Fantasy is a no-brainer.

"Hmm...... Okay......" Feng Bujue said thoughtfully, "I speculate...... There are two possibilities for the next main quest to appear...... Either 10 minutes after 'all players have completed the previous mission', or 'Fixed time limit for the previous mission', i.e. 10 minutes after all of the '3 hours' have been completed. He exhaled, "I hope it's the latter, at least we can take advantage of the extra two hours to recuperate." ”

"It's hard to say," Uncle Wastewood continued...... "Since it's a team nightmare mode, it's better to prepare for the worst in everything." ”

"Huh...... Of course I understand. Feng Bujue said, "That's why I said 'hope'......"

"The key is food and ......water," he said, "and sitting without eating, drinking, or sitting is equivalent to no rest, isn't it?" ”

"Well said." Feng Bujue smiled and asked, "Do you have anything to eat?" ”

"Hah! No! The imagination replied. A hero is a hero, and being a person is so open-minded and open-minded.

"Okay......" Feng shrugged helplessly, glanced around his teammates, and asked, "Did anyone bring food or water?" ”RS