Chapter 243: The Price: Future Generations
"You have a point." Wang Cheng nodded, looking melancholy.
In this exam, their main purpose is to stop Li Fan and make Li Fan fail the exam, as for his own results, it doesn't matter.
Huang Jun promised them that as long as things went well this time, they could follow Huang Jun.
This means that even if they fail their grades, they will be guaranteed in the future.
What is the purpose of studying, isn't it just to make one's life better, so that oneself can turn over and achieve a class leap.
Follow Huang Jun, with the energy of the Huang family, as long as you work hard, it may not be worse than studying.
Wang Cheng took a bite of the dry compressed biscuit and said to the big fat man, "Things can't be delayed, we must get our people together as soon as possible." ”
The big fat man was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother Cheng, you mean, you have to use that prop now?" ”
Before entering the ruins, they didn't know what ruins they would enter, but they made all the preparations and brought various props for the various ruins.
Due to the limited size of each person's backpack, many things are carried separately.
Some props are their treasures, and they have brought them all in for this mission.
Wang Cheng has a flare gun that can release signals, but the price of this prop is relatively large, and under normal circumstances, if you can't use it, you won't use it.
"Brother Cheng, you can think about it carefully." The big fat man's expression was very solemn, "The price of the flare gun is ambiguous, you haven't used it yet, I don't know what will happen, are you sure you want to use it?" ”
Is it really necessary to use it?
Actually, it's not necessary, maybe tomorrow will meet it.
Besides, he felt that this ruin should not be so simple, and it would definitely bring everyone together later.
After all, if you can pass just by surviving for seven days, not to mention everyone, the vast majority of people are stress-free.
You can not explore, find a place to survive, even if there is not much food, you can still resist for seven days.
"That's right, use it now." Wang Cheng nodded, "First, we can let our people come over as soon as possible." Second, Huang Shao will come over as soon as he sees the signal, so that everyone can get together as soon as possible. ”
The big fat man nodded, "Okay, just think about it clearly." ”
He didn't persuade much, Wang Cheng has always been Huang Jun's henchman, and his status in Huang Jun's mind is far inferior to Wang Cheng.
At this time, just do what Wang Cheng said, there is no need to say too much.
Wang Cheng stuffed the remaining compressed biscuits into his mouth and pulled out a flare gun from the relic backpack.
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Wang Cheng looked at the information of the props, and frowned when he saw the price of use.
What does that mean exactly?
Every time I use flares, my bullets are permanently reduced?
What bullets can I have?
Forget it, I can't figure it out for a while, then I don't want to, just try it.
Raise the flare gun and shoot it at the sky.
After a gunshot, the signal flare was fired into the sky, and Wang Cheng only felt that the essence and blood in his body had been drained, and his whole body was weak and weak.
He sat on the ground, feeling hollowed out.
the groove.
Only then did he understand that this so-called bullet turned out to be his own descendants?
This is fucking, absolutely damn.
He felt that the shot just now would cost him half of his children and grandchildren. Moreover, this thing is still lost permanently, unlike playing with women, it cannot be recovered.
Wang Cheng figured out this, and his face turned green.
He was not in the mood to look at the signal above his head now, but began to think about the beautiful woman in his mind, and wanted to straighten up his old son.
However, it didn't.
Wang Cheng's face suddenly turned black to the bottom of the pot.
From this change, it can be determined that the bullets needed for the flare gun are their own children and grandchildren. There is also a second cost, you can't use a flare gun without bullets, which means that the flare gun can be used up to two times.
"Brother Cheng, how are you?"
The big fat man walked up with a concerned expression on his face.
He also knew about Wang Cheng's prop, but he also wondered what the bullet was.
Wang Cheng gasped and smiled bitterly, "It's not good, it's more uncomfortable than dozens of royal maids in a row, I feel that my whole person is dozens of years old, and I am suddenly no longer so interested in women." ”
The big fat man's face changed, he was not a fool, and he suddenly thought of something.
No way.
The bullets of this flare gun are actually posterity.
Fuck, who made it, it's too expensive.
He shuddered, it would cost him so much to use this flare gun, and he would use this item to kill him.
He didn't want to die early.
"I'll recover first, and you pay attention to the situation around you." Wang Cheng said a word, and then began to close his eyes to recover his strength.
The big fat man nodded, found a big tree and climbed up.
At this time, Li Fan was leisurely stuffing buns into his mouth, when he suddenly heard a loud noise in the distance.
Far away.
Well? Gunshots?
No, the gunshots couldn't have been heard that far.
It sounded like the sound of a flare gun.
Immediately after, he heard the sound of flares piercing the sky.
Sure enough, it was a flare.
Li Fan climbed up a big tree in twos and twos, and stood on the top of the big tree looking at the sky in the distance.
There, a flare rises into the air, illuminating the dark night sky with a dazzling firelight.
Li Fan looked at the distance, it was not too far, and he arrived after a few mountains.
Who would be firing the flares, his first thought was Huang Jun.
Would you like to go over and have a look?
In the end, Li Fan decided not to mix.
He just wanted to pass the exam quietly, and didn't want to have too much conflict with Huang Jun and them.
Of course, if Huang Jun didn't know what to do and insisted on hitting him in the face, then he wouldn't be polite.
The flare lit up in mid-air for a long time, and the arrival of the night was delayed for some time.
When the flare completely disappeared from the sky, the entire desert island fell into complete darkness, and the five fingers could not be seen.
Li Fan was lying on the top of a big tree and pretending to sleep, when he suddenly heard a "rustling" sound in his ears, like the sound of skin rubbing against leaves.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked down.
It's too dark, and the trees are too tall to see clearly.
As he opened his eyes, the rustling sound died away, and silence returned to the neighborhood.
Well?
Li Fan was puzzled and secretly thought, did he listen to the stubble?
He lay down again, closed his eyes again, but secretly vigilant inside.
Some people died, but not completely......