The Death Knell

Two elf players died in the last game. It was just a novice level, and Su Ming was willing to take care of them.

In this game, although Su Ming has not started to play dirty yet, there is no preferential treatment for newbies, because what Xili hopes to see is not that the elves successfully pass the level, but that they die miserably.

So the second game is a very standard "God-style" script, and Deathstroke even designed some interactive NPCs for it.

However, the elves had not encountered it yet. They walked towards the direction of the rising moon, and after quickly climbing over a crater, they saw a huge spaceship that looked like a giant beast in the distance.

They may not know what a spaceship is, but its artificial appearance is very obvious, so after a short discussion, the players immediately decided to go there.

At this time, people in the city who were still watching the Golden Scroll were also talking about it. Some people thought it was right to go there, while others felt that they needed to be more vigilant to avoid it. There were also some extremely optimistic people who said they believed in the choices of the players no matter what. .

Even the elves exist in the form of different individuals, so that they cannot unanimously agree.

"As you can see, our game players found an abandoned spaceship. They don't know what a spaceship is. This is really sad." The ambush bug spoke quickly to the camera from the side, even though he was wearing a mask, he His expression was still vivid: "So, Mr. Professor, what do you think of these pointy-eared primitive people's decision to go to the spacecraft?"

The person called the professor is the wilderness survival expert remotely connected to channel 52. He looks thin and small, and has a funny hairstyle with a middle support. He wears a suit that is one size too big, and has a The tie was, perhaps, too tight, and the high-pitched voice when he spoke made him sound even more like an affected fool.

"Well, I think they did a good job. We all know that the three major elements for survival in the wild are food and water, fire and shelter. With fire, there is hope for civilization, and ready-made buildings or ships are all It can be used to keep out wind and rain and prevent the fire from going out.”

Now that the professor realized that this was something that happened on an alien planet, he was not embarrassed and continued to recite the knowledge he had learned on Earth.

Then he started to talk about the history of fire used by humans. He first talked about the logically reasonable theory of "Sky Fire", that is, human ancestors collected fire brought by thunder and lightning or magma, and gradually mastered the method of making fire by themselves. technology.

After saying that, he officially started work and talked endlessly about the theory of 'divine fire', which is the mythical story of Prometheus stealing fire. He talked about exciting parts, such as the part where Zeus sent the vulture to eat the prisoners' entrails. He was also flushed with excitement and appeared to be interested in bloodthirsty behavior.

The ambush bug opened his mouth several times, but failed to find a chance to successfully take over the topic. The professor's voice was loud and sharp, making it impossible for even the most experienced host to control the situation smoothly.

On the other hand, Su Ming, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, didn't realize that this man had any experience of surviving in the wild, no matter how he looked at it. What kind of professional professor was he? He suspected it was philosophical.

I can't tell that he has any intellectual expertise. He speaks incoherently and appears to be mentally disturbed, so maybe he is a professor of psychology? But is there a branch of wilderness survival in psychology? I really do not know this one.

In this way, the elves walked forward, climbing over hillside after hillside, walking on the gray planet surface under the white moonlight, without seeing even a blade of grass.

But after all, the race is quite special, the physical strength is pretty good, and the speed is fast enough.

And the professor kept talking, foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes. He still grabbed his microphone and didn't let go, as if he was trying to 'vomit' the things in his stomach. Pour it all out for the audience to see.

Fortunately, when the elves entered the interior of the ship through the hole in the cargo hold of the spaceship, the lights automatically turned on with the sound of footsteps, illuminating a wide space that seemed like hundreds of stadiums put together. The professor was shocked by this spectacle. After a moment of confusion, the ambush bug finally found an opportunity to interject and regained the initiative to speak.

"Food, water, fire, and shelter, aren't these the four major elements?" The green grasshopper secretly stabbed the professor, as if mocking him for not knowing how to count.

"There are four of the three major elements. Isn't this normal?!" The professor loosened his tie, grabbed the wine glass on the side and poured himself a large glass of whiskey. His face became even redder: "Anyway, they have the right one now. Shelter, then it’s time to find food and water, and allocate people to light a fire, I’m right.”

The subsequent reactions of the elves also proved that their cognitive level was indeed similar to that of the professor.

They committed one of the biggest taboos, that is, they should never split up when investigating in a strange place.

Entering the interior of the ship, maybe there was a ceiling above their heads, and they did not have to look directly into the dark universe, which gave them a sense of security. After the elves found a warehouse that looked solid and clean, they left a People were making fires in place, while others were spreading out to find a way out of their current world.

They don't know what they are looking for, but there is a stupid way to solve it, which is to go out and look for things that they don't know but look mysterious, remember where those things are, and meet again after a limited time to discuss them. .

Elf 1 walked towards the bow of the ship, Elf 2 went to the power cabin at the stern, Elf 3 climbed the stairs to the upper level, and Elf 4 went below to see what was inside the part of the hulk that sank into the ground.

"Want to take a gamble?" Seeing this, Su Ming elbowed Xili beside him and said with a smile: "Which one of these five elves do you think will die first?"

Hearing this, Ciri became energetic. She drank down the beer in her hand and observed the choices of the elves attentively.

The scene in the scroll is also divided into five parts, each of which follows different players. Each of them is as cautious as a thief, and the one who stays in place to make a fire looks the most relaxed.

"I bet..." Xili originally wanted to say that the person who stayed behind to light the fire would die, because she had seen some horror movies in 40K, and those who stayed in the camp would often be unlucky after everyone left, but She then thought of another situation, so she asked again: "You don't know how to operate behind the scenes, do you? For example, control the monsters you arranged to specifically attack a certain player?"

"No, you can just play guessing with the ambush bug and the adjutant. I won't participate, so you can rest assured, right?" Su Ming also gave the other two people a look, asking everyone to guess.

Ambush Bug is a professional anchor, and Channel 52 is also a professional TV station. They immediately launched an online betting system during the live broadcast. They bet on which elf will die first. Audiences who guess correctly will get a calendar signed by the Calendar Man in the future. One serving!