The system first appeared Lin Hai competed for the throne Chapter 5 All the way to the west

"System?"

It seems that he is still immersed in the continuous self-denial in front of him, and Feng Shiyan still does not dare to make a confident conclusion.

This weak tone, even if he himself sounded unreliable.

"Host, I'm here."

Feng Shiyan, who was frantically complaining about the cold system in front of him, responded to his inquiry for the first time.

Feng Shiyan was stunned again, and the whole person stood in place as if he was frozen in ice.

His mind was short-circuited, and he even forgot that he was still bare-bottomed at this time. The whole scene is as unbearable as it gets.

"The system bind is successful, and the overall evaluation of the host begins...... The timing is undecided...... Progress 10%......" The relentless sound of machinery rang out again, and then fell silent.

"I've got my pants off, so you're going to tell me this?"

Feng Shiyan felt that he was about to collapse!

Not only because of this system that came out of nowhere, but also because of all the encounters during this time, he couldn't help but feel that the ups and downs of life are far more exciting than he imagined.

In just one day (Ps: Feng Shiyan doesn't know how long he has been in a coma, and counts all the time as a day), he has collected almost all the core plots of all the popular dog blood dramas on the market, and has experienced them all......

"Grievances, vendettas, falling off cliffs, and survival ......" If these plots can be coherent and fleshed out, I believe that they will be able to catch the attention of all housewives.

"Let's just load it...... I don't expect anything from you anyway...... If you have the ability, you will do it again! ”

Feng Shiyan shook his body and lifted his pants up through gritted teeth.

Although the ragged strip of cloth almost didn't play a role in covering shame, it was psychologically able to make Feng Shiyan feel more comfortable.

……

Picking up the "harpoon", Feng Shiyan finally began his own long journey.

But before leaving, he still had a little bit of thought.

First, he tore off the corners of the clothes on his body, and then applied the cloth to the wounds that had not yet healed completely, and smeared them a few times, so that they were stained with blood.

Scattering these fabrics of various sizes around the valley can create the illusion of hasty resistance.

Perhaps because of the fear that these arrangements are not obvious enough.

Feng Shiyan gritted his teeth, and uncovered a scar on his arm, and dripped the blood that flowed out on the crooked neck tree at will—this is also the most conspicuous symbol in this valley.

Then Feng Shiyan held the "harpoon" and slowly walked to one of the gentler slopes.

On the way, he did not forget to drop a few pieces of cloth along the road, or leave traces of blood in some conspicuous places......

Although this arrangement is somewhat rough, this is as comprehensive consideration as Feng Shiyan can think of in today's situation.

The intention is that if someone pursues them, as long as the illusion created on the scene confuses their thinking and gives them the wrong guidance, then he will have a better chance of surviving.

Of course, going in the direction of a gentle slope also has his considerations.

If a seriously injured person chooses to leave, he will not choose a steep slope with a higher difficulty to create difficulties for himself.

As long as they first guide their thinking in this direction, and then go around the flat land where it is not easy to leave footprints, then the chances of getting out will inevitably be a little greater.

……

Feng Shiyan leaned on the gentle slope, slowly poked his head out, his smart eyes were full of cunning and cautious, and at the same time kept looking around the top of the slope.

Seeing that there was still no trace, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, a question arose in front of him, which direction should he choose to escape?

He was a little confused, just because of the current situation, it really made him a little confused......

At first, he assumed that because he was pushed off the cliff at that time, the follow-up pursuers would most likely come from the direction of the cliff.

Therefore, if he chooses to flee with his back to the cliff, it should be a safer option.

But in fact, since climbing up to the bottom, the cruel reality has undoubtedly given him another blow to the head.

The cliff wall that was supposed to exist at nearly 100 meters high disappeared out of thin air!

As far as the eye can see, there are lush forests, and there is not a trace of the undulating mountains.

Feng Shiyan didn't feel that he was a thin man who flew all over the sky when the wind blew, not to mention that although the rainstorm that night was noisy, the wind was not as strong as he imagined.

Taking a step back, even if you were really blown away by the wind, how strong did the wind have to be to blow yourself to this unknown place?

Feng Shiyan felt that he was starting to get a little dizzy again, what did Uncle Newton's law of gravitation go wrong in?

……

In this case, considering the direction is meaningless for Feng Shiyan now.

In this jungle of unknown territory, even if you distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, you can't be sure which direction to choose to really go out, in the end, everything depends on luck.

If you're unlucky, you happen to collide with the pursuers...... Feng Shiyan felt a little shuddered when he thought about it.

But it's better to discern the direction and make a decision.

He vaguely remembered where he seemed to have seen some way to find his way through the jungle.

"Uh...... See the North Star...... Ah......h Where does the North Star come from in broad daylight, and I don't know which one is the North Star......"

"If you look at the rings, on the south side, the distance between the two circles is wider...... In this deserted jungle, can you find me a tree that has been cut down? ”

"The foliage is dense in the south, and the foliage is sparse in the north...... That's pretty good. ”

Miraculously, Feng Shiyan's thoughts at this time were extremely clear, and those memories that had been buried deep in the corner in the past began to emerge successfully.

Although he didn't know whether his judgment was accurate, to put it bluntly, in his eyes, in fact, the canopies of those trees were still quite lush, and he couldn't tell which side was dense and which side was relatively sparse.

"Anyway, the chance of encountering it is about 1/4, so it's not really that kind of back?"

Feng Shiyan said to himself, as if he was cheering himself up, and as if he had made up his mind.

He looked at the "harpoon" in his hand and clenched it again, as if holding the whole world.

But after taking a few steps, Feng Shiyan stopped again.

Mainly because all the encounters today made him feel inexplicably unhappy, and several mysteries that have not been solved have been haunting his heart, making him unable not to care.

Although the conclusion of everything was obvious in Feng Shiyan's opinion, he really didn't dare to say this unconventional conclusion, let alone make any assumptions.

"Or, let's do metaphysics?"

Looking at the "harpoon" in his hand, Feng Shiyan was a little stunned, everything that happened today was actually illogical: he could survive almost unscathed, and the clothes on his body that were adjusted for no reason disappeared from the cliff...... And maybe all you rely on is that bursting luck?

So this time, why don't you leave the direction of your departure to God to decide?

"If, God's guidance, still wants me to go south, then I don't care about anything, and I will go all the way to the dark!" Feng Shiyan erected the "harpoon" in his hand in place and slowly let go of his hand.

"Best of three games...... Best of 5 ...... Four wins in seven games......"

Soon after, Feng Shiyan gasped and collapsed in place.

Dozens of bending down to pick it up is a big burden for anyone, let alone him now.

And God's guidance is simple: all the way to the west.

In the face of this miraculous record, Feng Shiyan was really a little weak: "51 wins in 51 games...... You win...... All the way to the west, all the way to the west."