Thriller Paradise

"Fortune, fame, power, once possessed everything in this world, 'Poisonous King' cuts ears Roger, leaving a sentence before dying, letting people all over the world rush to the sea - 'I want my Treasure? If you want, give it to you, find out! Put everything there! '..."

In the early morning, on the deck of the submarine (when the submarine has been up and down), the captain of the gray beard is making a generous statement in front of the crew.

Perhaps it is because the content of his remarks is somewhat nonsense, or it may be because he has already said it many times. In short, the crew are not yawning, they are absent-mindedly looking into the distance, no one seriously listens to the captain’s Training.

"Okay, old man... No need to start talking about the day you went to sea at the age of seventeen..." A young boy interrupted the words of gray beard, and he was mad at him. "Speak the key..."

The little boy in this speech is the son of gray beard, called Max Gray, who is the second master of the pirate ship (submarine).

"Oh..." The gray beard heard the words, and his expression was slightly stunned. Then he cleared his throat and limped to the little man. He leaned down and whispered. "Son, what is the focus?"

"The point is that the treasure on the island is yours, whoever dares to kill who will die." Max whispered in his father's ear in a calm tone.

"Oh! Right!" Gray beard answered, and immediately straightened up, and turned to face the crew, "I! Great gray beard, devil. Gray, as the 'big drug lord' era of the four One of the 蝗's, the man who inherited the Roger will, will never allow others to touch my treasure!"

"Ah... what treasure is said... Isn't it just a few tons of inventory..." The captain's voice did not fall, and the crew on the far left of the first row whispered.

This person is known for his mouth, no matter what he hears or what he sees. I always like to say a few words. Right now, he just said habitually, but never expected...

"Who is talking!" Gray Beard immediately screamed with his broken scorpion, and fiercely slammed into the direction of the voice.

In the next second, the crew members next to the speaker chose to sell their teammates. He pointed at him.

"Oh... I..." The guy was stunned at the time, "...the ship...the captain...I..."

"What is your name?" Gray Beard leaned his head and looked at him with a condescending, contemptuous look.

"I... I, I..." A person who spoke very well on weekdays, but was scared to stutter, "...my called Tom."

"Oh...Tom." Gray beard whispered the other's name and turned his face away.

It’s too late. It was fast...

After a second, the gray beard took a musket from the holster in a lightning-fast manner (the shape is the same as that of the early 18th century, but the interior is the future technology), and the head does not return. I did not look at the shot in the direction of Tom.

嘭——

The gun rang, and the gunshots of this musket were also very retro. It seems to bring people back to the Caribbean in Queen Anne's time.

Then there was a "beep"... A body fell on the deck.

"Call..." Gray beard blows off the white smoke of the muzzle, looks up forty-five degrees, and looks up at the twilight sky. "As I always say... under my gun, there is no nameless ghost."

"Oh... Captain, I am still alive..." Tom’s voice came again.

"Well?" The gray beard heard a sigh. Immediately turned back and looked back, he discovered that he had just turned his own "blinking blind". The bullet hit a crew next to Tom, and the center is...

"By the way... the one you killed is called 'Jerry'..." Tom nervously pointed his finger at the dead man on the ground.

"Uh huh..." Gray Beard cleared his throat and put the gun back into the holster. "See it, Tom, if you go back next time, you will be the same as Jerry."

"Understand... thank you the captain for not killing..." Tom bowed his head and replied bluntly. The real thought in his heart at the moment is: "Fortunately, the captain is a fool. Today is a life!"

"You don't misunderstand, I don't miss it. I originally wanted to kill Jerry..." After a few seconds, the gray beard took over again. "... In fact. I already saw that he was sent by the police. Undercover."

"Dad...you don't have to explain more, this is the end of it..." Max singled his hand and shook his head.

"Well... okay." Graybeard shrugged. "Come, throw this undercover into the sea." Then he turned his head again. "You, yes, you, Tom, you bring a few people, instantly. I went to the island to investigate. I have to get the exact return before lunch, or I will smash you and feed the fish!"

"Yes! Obey! Captain." Tom replied stiffly and stiffly.

............

At the same time, north of the island of Kanabis.

"Hey! Stephen, meet again!" Muirs once again appeared in front of the seal.

Some people may ask, is the frequency of the encounter between Muir and Jue is too high? actually not……

According to the rules, each player can bring ten things to participate in the competition (the exception is not fixed, but the system has corrected this, NPCs will not think this is different), and each time they meet Muirs, they Can only lead one thing. That is to say... the players have to meet with Mullers ten times to get things done. If the ten exchanges are divided by time, it is the rhythm of the seven-hour encounter.

Of course, in the actual game, taking into account factors such as nighttime sleep and early elimination, this time will be shortened. It is normal to meet once in five hours during the day.

"Ah, hello." Unconsciously, the insect body (a large cockroach) in his hand was sent to his mouth, and he replied unconsciously.

"What are you eating, Steven?" Muirs asked with interest as he looked at each other.

"Protein." Feng did not feel calmly back.

"Oh... you can let go of prejudice and treat these things that seem ordinary people to be disgusting as pure energy. This is great." Muirs said, and began to slap the camera. "In the wilderness, you can do it." At this point, you can live longer than others." He paused. "But... just "Dare to eat," is not enough, Steven." He gestured to the worm in his hand. The corpse, "Some insects and small animals contain toxins or parasites... If you don't have the relevant knowledge, it's easy to eat poisonous things. That way... it will put yourself in danger."

"Reassure, I am safe to eat, I am sure." Feng did not feel greeted with a blank expression.

Although he did not know whether the worms in his hand (mostly worms, some strange unidentified creatures) were poisonous and harmful, he was sure... they all died under [Bell's daily knife]. So... "You can eat it when you cut your head," and the protein content will be "six times as much as beef"...

"Well, I hope you are right." When Mulls saw the other person's answer, he would no longer say anything about it. He immediately shifted the topic. "OK... Stephen, you must have guessed it, I came. There are some things to give you in front of you."

"Oh... I have been looking forward to it for a long time." Feng did not smile.

"Ha! Don't be too happy," Muirs said. "It's not just props, but challenges."

(This is also one of the main rules of the show: in addition to the one that started at the beginning of the game, in the following games, players will receive a “challenge” every time they encounter Bell. All challenges are possible or not. However, the work can get certain benefits. In addition, the number of players who complete the challenge will become the standard of survivors.)

"Yes, what I want is the challenge." Feng did not return. "In fact, Bell... I am already hungry and thirsty." His look changed slightly. "I have a suggestion..." He will put the bug in his hand. I stuffed my head into my mouth and swallowed it. "Give me some challenges at once, like... five, how?"