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Chapter 162 Desert Island Drifting Diary Part 2

Several forms of fat man's three-phase shield, three-phase shield continuous row, word support, layered and overlapped strengthening defense and... hemispherical forms. ()

The arc of the three-phase shield is curved inwardly, and at this moment the edge lines fit perfectly, forming an oversized sea bowl, covering Xiao Ling inside.

So Lin Qiuran's super cold water dragons were all sprayed on the upside down three-phase shield, and a thick layer of ice formed instantly, without a drop on Xiao Ling's body.

Even the three-phase shield disappeared in the next second, and the super cold water dragon condensed into an ice cover, putting him in it.

"Hahaha, this trick is good!" Lin Qiuran laughed. However, he kept stopping, relying on the ice cover to isolate his sight. "Swoosh swish..." The broken ice arrow took advantage of the hazy vision and flew towards the blurry shadow inside the ice cover, and there was also a high-speed rotating ice slash in it.

Lin Qiuran, who has double breakthroughs, is no longer a little mage who has no achievements in the vampire city.

The movement range was locked by the ice cover, and Brother Xiao would definitely not be able to escape. Lin Qiuran thought with confidence and took the opportunity to explode the output with all his might.

However, the next second, Xiao Ling, who was holding the thin ice, suddenly came out from behind the upside down ice bowl... With the poisonous fangs with forced execution power, he shot at him without any effort.

???How could it be? Wasn't he under the ice bowl? When did he run out? Lin Qiuran was surprised and confused. He was stunned and was stabbed by poisonous fangs. Although Xiao Ling was not poisoned, he undoubtedly lost this game.

Standing there, stunned for a moment, Lin Qiuran finally realized it.

Xiao Ling should have run out from the other side of the bowl when the three-phase big bowl was upside down, maybe when the bowl was not covered. Or maybe... his bowl was only more than half, and there was a mouth open behind it. Anyway, it couldn't be seen from his own perspective.

The latter is most likely because it saves the burdens it has become more likely to run out, and the ice chips on his body can prove it. He looked at the hazy shadow in the ice bowl, which was projected through two layers of ice.

It was like the gambling scene of bowls and objects on the street. Xiao Ling played the game of stealing the sky and changing the sun, and then turned himself out. He took the opportunity to fight back. The limited ice chips on his body had another effect, which stimulated enforcement.

"I admire you! I admire you! I learned another trick!" Lin Qiuran raised his hand and admitted defeat, convinced him.

The old round ends. Take a moment to rest and a new round begins...

Rafting on the deserted island, the fifth day.

It's plain. It's like yesterday's day, there's nothing to say.

After comparing the data for a day, I temporarily concluded that the sun has almost no change, the moon and stars have no change, the tide has no regularity, the wind direction has no regularity, and the ocean currents have no regularity...

There is no rule in everything, only this small island that is isolated and I don’t know where it is.

All of this shows that it is difficult for everyone to leave here. Without stable currents and wind directions, thinking about floating in the vast ocean is basically seeking death.

Because...even fish and shrimps run with ocean currents. Ocean currents are the pulse of the sea, supplying and transporting temperature energy, plankton, and nutrients. In addition to ocean currents, there are also wastelands, mountains, deep valleys, and barren places where there are no grass. There are not fish and shrimps everywhere for you to catch and live.

Drifting on the deserted island. The sixth day.

Continue to record, continue to have fun in hardships. Continue to special training.

On this day, the fat man's reflex increased by 0.1 to 8.4.

A record for a new day was added, but nothing was found.

Rafting on the deserted island, the seventh day.

It’s still a record, a joy in hardship, or a special training.

On this day, Wei Feifei's acumen increased by 0.1 to 10.3.

Xiao Ling also got what he wanted... mastered his skillful hands. This is a passive move that can be understood after the reflex reaches 9.5. After several days of hard training, he finally mastered it. From then on, he did not distinguish between the left and right hands, and it was very practical when fighting.

There are still no new records.

Rafting on the deserted island, the eighth day.

As the record as usual, as the pain is still there, as the special training as the same.

On this day, the fat man's endurance also increased by 0.1 to 8.

Lin Qiuran's reflex also increased by 0.1 to 8.6.

…………

Although life was peaceful and comfortable, a confused and helpless atmosphere gradually spread. This purposeless waiting is really tormenting!

"This game is not just about testing how long we can get into this ghost place, right?" On the evening of the eighth day, the fat man couldn't help but say by the bonfire.

"Maybe." Xiao Ling nodded.

"Oh, if you can be sure that this is the arena of time and space, and there are people from other teams competing with us, that's a little better. Just like this, day by day... When will it be the end?" Lin Qiuran also said dejectedly.

"Yes." Xiao Ling nodded again.

As they said this, it is really convincing to cooperate with their image at this moment.

Although Wei Feifei is virtuous and has a home with her, she doesn't bring a shaver. It's not her fault, she can't use it... It would be hard to say if it was Park Rou's woman.

After eight days, although Xiao Ling, fat man, and Lin Qiuran were not unkempt, they were all unshaven, and their clothes had not been changed for a few days. They were wrinkled and their image was really decadent.

After a moment of silence, Wei Feifei struggled to speak: "Although this shouldn't be said, otherwise we... go back?"

It seems... it's almost the limit. Xiao Ling breathed: "It's a bit too cowardly to go back like this... Otherwise, let's hold on for another three days. If there is still no discovery within three days, go back."

Lin Qiuran and Wei Feifei nodded in agreement. The fat man glanced at Xiao Ling alertly.

Rafting on the deserted island, the ninth day.

In the early morning, when everyone went to bed, the fat man in charge of the night watch sneaked into Xiao Ling's tent: "Do you have a way?"

"Shh, let's say it softly. Go out and say it!" Xiao Ling didn't sleep at all. He knew that the fat man would come. He pretended to be yawning, complaining that the fat man woke him up, and took the fat man to the other island while saying it was convenient.

"What method? Why do you have to be sneaky?" When I arrived at the ground, the fat man couldn't hide his curiosity and asked.

"Of course, it will not work if you say it." Xiao Ling smiled bitterly and took out a disc from his arms. He really didn't want to use things. Because once he used it, it proved that this task was made by the master and for him.

This feeling is so depressing. This was the case last time. I died early, but I still took an old man with me. This time I came again?

But if not...

"This seems to be that, the space-time positioning meter?" The fat man said in a low voice. He knew more or less the props on Xiao Ling's body.

"Yes." Xiao Ling smiled bitterly, "All our observations and records so far seem to have no meaning. If it is meaningful, there is only one... They all prove that this is a place where time and space are extremely abnormal and are seriously distorted. If you can't find the crux of the problem on the surface, you can only rely on this thing."

"I remember if I want to use this thing, I need to use spiritual essence, right?" said the fat man.

That's right, spiritual essence. If Wu Sihai's soul is there, it should have some reserves.

Unfortunately, it disappeared without a trace since entering the mission scene.

Xiao Ling was not surprised by this, because in the previous scene, except for the short time on the dark side, he was also so ignorant and silent, and did not even realize that he had committed suicide and went home.

It is very likely that the task scenario belongs to the space where the master is highly monitored. Its existence is easily seen by the master and simply hibernates.

I can't count on him. There is only one way to obtain spiritual essence - on-site preparation.

How to prepare it on site?

This involves the question of what spiritual nature is.

What is spiritual essence? Spiritual essence is actually soul energy, but this kind of energy can only be released when the soul is subjected to extremely severe impacts, such as pain, horror, shock, or other extreme emotions.

Moreover, it is not enough to be casual, it must be extremely extreme, so extreme that it can scare people out of a mental illness.

There are folk legends that scare the soul, but in fact, the side effects of the soul being shaken and the dissipation of a large amount of spiritual essence. In fact, it is a bit like a concussion, but this is a soul shock.

Just have a blow to the head if you have a concussion, but if you have a soul shock, you have to spend some thoughts.

The fat man finally understood why Xiao Ling didn't tell it as it was true.

It really doesn't work if you say it. If you tell someone first, I want to scare you, who will be scared? Even if you know, if you have mental preparation in advance, the effect will be greatly weakened.

Not only that, to scare people out of mind, you not only have to plan and design, but also have good acting skills and no loopholes. The most important thing is that you also have to choose a person who is prone to injury.

"What do you want to do?" After understanding the causes and consequences, the fat man was silent. He asked after a while.

Xiao Ling did conceive several plans, and he sighed: "If the target is Feifei, can you say that the three of us try to do that together? "

"..." The fat man had a cold war, "Is there any other way?"

"Qiuran is going to be more complicated. The plot must be exacerbated... Let's pretend to want that Feifei girl, he jumped out to stop him, and we subdued him. We discussed killing people to silence him completely, and then I used the truth technique to pretend to suck his destiny. How about it?"

The fat man shivered again: "What if...why... he doesn't jump out?"

"If he doesn't jump out... then I can only ask Sister Feifei to cooperate. Let her instigate the three of us to kill each other. I will pretend to kill you first and then suck him..."

The fat man was stunned for a while and finally understood. To scare people out of psychopathy, even if it is a joke, it is basically a malicious joke that can be said to be a vicious joke...

Think about this section: "How about... we won't do this task anymore?"

"Oh, I think so too."

The two were speechless when suddenly Wei Feifei's shout came from the other side of the island: "Brother Xiao, Brother Peng, come here quickly! Come here quickly! Someone is here. Someone is here, others!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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