Chapter 12 Strong Demeanor
"Put me down! Put me down!" Hu Po desperately slapped the fat man under her body ()
Damn bastard, he had turned Amber into a back at this time, perhaps because he was running too fast, bumping all the way, her chest kept bumping into Fatty's back during the bumps.
The dead fat man even let out a pleasant moan...
He must have done it on purpose!
He must have done it on purpose!
Amber was almost insane.
Although she already knew that Fatty hijacked herself deliberately to save them, at least you should find a better reason!
Why do you have to rape yourself?
Also, why must it be me who was hijacked? Can't you hijack someone?
Why didn't you kidnap Du Zhiyun, that little boy?
You said you were going to rape him, but this girl is willing to save him!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She would no longer use her skills to hit people, but her fists still landed on Fatty's body. It's just that Fatty didn't pay attention to it. After beating for a long time, it was her own hand that ached.
She finally understood that the fat man might not have other abilities, and the ability to be beaten might be far beyond her imagination.
After running for quite a distance, the fat man finally stopped and put Amber down.
He looked at Amber and smiled silly: "Well... I was in a hurry just now, I can't help it... Ha ha."
Amber stared at him.
The fat man began to feel guilty again for no reason.
He thought for a while, and bowed to Amber: "Yes... I'm sorry."
I felt depressed for a while: what the hell is this called? I saved you, but I still have to say sorry to you?
Unexpectedly, Amber stared at him blankly, and suddenly her eyes became moist.
This made the fat man dumbfounded.
What is this for?
"Hey, hey, don't cry!" The fat man was terrified: "I know it's my fault, and I ran behind your back without your consent. But...but that's the son of imprisonment...Okay, okay , I admit that I was wrong, why don't you punch me a few more times to calm down?"
Amber's tears stopped and finally did not fall.
The fat man saw that there was a door, and said happily, "Hit me, hit me!"
Hu Po pouted and turned her head away from him: "You have thick skin and thick flesh, I can't touch you."
That's it...
That's right, with his current defense, it's a bit difficult for Amber to injure himself.
The fat man scratched his scalp, thought for a while, and said seriously: "Then why not, let's activate the halo."
Amber looked at Fatty in a daze, she just said what she said casually, unexpectedly Fatty became serious.
Fatty saw her dissatisfied expression, thought she was still dissatisfied, and said anxiously: "I can't borrow the sword, it will kill you."
Amber couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing.
This smile relaxes the mood, and the tears that were originally suffocated in the eyes also flow out together, crying and laughing for a while, the fat man is completely dumbfounded, I don't know why this woman is crazy, I can't figure it out for a while...
After a while, Tang Zhou and Du Zhiyun finally caught up.
After a while, Tower Shield arrived panting.
Several people looked at each other and finally sighed together.
Tang Zhou smiled wryly at the fat man: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Thanks to you, otherwise we would have been in danger just now."
The fat man continued to smile foolishly: "It's all right."
But Du Zhiyun said unhappily: "Brother Luo, I told you to stop pretending."
The fat man was taken aback: "What am I pretending to be?"
"Pretend what?" Du Zhiyun snorted through his nose, "Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. You are obviously a strong man, but you have to pretend to be an assistant. Is it interesting?"
In the previous round of wild running, Tang Zhou and Du Zhiyun were left far behind by the fat man. These two people are adventurers with agility. One has an agility of 38 and the other has a dexterity of 36, but they can't catch up with the fat man who is carrying a person , so that the two immediately understood that the fat man's agility attribute must be at least above 65, otherwise it would be impossible to be so fast.
Since the price increases after the attribute point exceeds 40, there are very few adventurers whose single attribute has passed 40 by a large margin, and other attributes have not reached 40. That is to say, the fat man's other attributes will probably not be lower than 40 points.
Considering that neither the Wolf King nor Hu Po's attacks could do anything to the dead fat man, this is even more confirmed.
So at this moment, the way everyone looked at him changed a little.
But it is not the kind of awe that sees the strong, but the contempt of the boring.
Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger has never been awe-inspiring in the bloody city. Because it itself is not in line with human nature, as we know, if a person has the ability, he must show it, so that others will respect you.
In the world, only those who have no money pretend to be rich, and those who don't see money pretend to be beggars.
There are generally only two situations in which one has the ability but pretends to be incapable. One is to look for trouble purely and pretend to be righteous, but in fact it is to seek the other party's property. For example, what Shen Yi and the others did in Ant Hill last time. The other is purely idle, boring and funny. Such people are extremely rare in the bloody city that is struggling to survive, and even if there are, most of them are perverts who have been driven crazy.
Therefore, everyone hated Fatty's act of pretending to be a pig.
But this is actually wronging the dead fat man.
Rather than saying that he is pretending to be a pig, it is better to say that he has no sense of strong people by nature.
When he was in the Broken Blade team, he was used to being used by his teammates, and he didn't think there was anything wrong. When I met this temporary team, I didn't think about showing off my might.
For him, the so-called incompetence is nothing more than instinctive laziness-what good is there in such exhausting things as fighting? Do as little as you can. Let's talk about how strong your defense is, the knife cuts on the flesh, it hurts as much as it should.
Since those who can do more work, he is naturally happy to be the incompetent.
What's more, he doesn't have any attack skills himself, so if he really goes up to fight, his performance may not be much better than others.
He is a person who is lazy by nature and has never been forced to become a talent. The temporary team didn't force him, so he naturally couldn't show any skills until the appearance of the imprisoned son. This ability to escape is exactly what he is best at and loves to do most. To see him.
Fatty is also deeply speechless about this, he really wants to say that I really don’t have much ability, that is, my attributes are higher than yours, but now everyone looks at him with strange eyes, and it’s clear that I have the intention of driving ducks to the shelves. Some excuses are hard to say.
The dead fat man never expected the story of the tiger's body to be shaken, but now it seems that he didn't want to be shocked, but someone shook his body and insisted on shaking him a few times.
Sure enough, Ta Dun took a step forward and looked at Fatty with admiration: "Brother Luo, I'm sorry I treated you poorly earlier. Thanks to you, we can survive this time. But I heard that once the imprisoned son is on the target, If you don’t give up, you will definitely hunt them down. What do you think we should do next?”
This guy has a simple mind, and he became the first one to shake the tiger's body.
The fat man was really shocked.
Damn, you ask me? How the hell do I know what to do?
He looked at Tang Zhou, then at Du Zhiyun.
Du Zhiyun said: "Brother, it's all come to this point, it won't be interesting for you to pretend anymore, right?"
Tang Zhou even said: "Brother Luo doesn't show his face in real life, but I can see that I am not suitable for this temporary captain. I am willing to step aside, and I will take it up to you. What do you say, what do we do next?" Do."
Be your sister!
The fat man began to tremble.
He looked at Amber, the dead woman turned her head and ignored him.
The woman didn't know what was wrong with her, but she burst into tears again.
What is she crying for?
The fat man was dizzy for a while.
He couldn't figure out that he didn't actually do anything, didn't he just discover the arrival of the imprisoned son in time, and then lead everyone to escape successfully?
How did you become a strong man?
Shouldn't a real expert be like Shen Yi, plan a counterattack during the retreat, complete preparations after stopping, successfully kill the opponent in the next battle, and win a big victory?
Well... It seems that I have not done any of these points.
But how did I become a strong man?
Isn't it too easy for this strong man to come by?
The fat man continued to tremble a few times.
Ta Dun was anxious: "Boss, let's stop playing, okay? The Imprisoned Son may catch up at any time."
Amber pushed the fat man even more: "If you have anything to do, just say it!"
The fat man blurted out, "Wait for a while!"
As he said that, he ran out, and at the same time shouted: "Don't follow anyone!"
Everyone was amazed by this scene, the fat man continued: "I'm anxious, let's take a shit first."
"..."
Seeing that no one followed him, the fat man got into a bush and opened the team channel:
"Boss, I need your help with something..."
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ten minutes later.
When the fat man emerged from the bushes, he was refreshed.
He came in front of everyone, looked at everyone's expecting eyes, cleared his throat first, and then said in an unprecedented solemn tone: "I know what everyone is thinking."
"That's right, the Imprisoned Son can be said to be the most powerful existence in the Second East District. But how powerful this kind of existence is, you probably don't know much about it, so I will explain it to you first."
"According to the currently known information about the imprisoned son, this guy's vitality is about 8,000. The speed is average, but the attack power is extremely high, and the damage is not less than 100 points. It is known that he has the ability of 1 stealth, and he can Stealth approaching the opponent in a short period of time, performing a surprise attack. During the stealth, it automatically blends with the surrounding colors, making it difficult to detect. The imprisoned son we encountered before actually approached us by sneaking, but we avoided it in time. Its Stealth ended, leading to exposure."
"2 Ghost touch, part of the imprisoned son's body can extend through the ground, launch a sudden attack from the ground, or directly launch an attack on the surface, which is equivalent to having long-range combat capabilities."
"3 Glory of vegetation, in places where vegetation is in full bloom, you can absorb the essence of vegetation and greatly increase the recovery speed of your own vitality. Considering its ability to touch ghosts, try not to fight it in places with lush vegetation. Similar to Places such as deserts and city ruins are the most suitable places for decisive battles."
"4 soul attack, which is the legendary one-hit kill ability. The specifics are unknown."
"5 Legend has it that the Son of Imprisonment is the forbidden son born of nature elves and earth elves. He has the dual power of the earth and plants at the same time, so he can use some dual-element skills. The details are unknown. But the most terrible thing is that this guy has a very high IQ , is much smarter than ordinary beasts. When it finds that it cannot beat its opponent, it will choose to run away. Its stealth is not only suitable for combat, but also suitable for escape. Moreover, it has an extremely sensitive perception ability, which is not only suitable for tracking , It is also difficult to hide from it in general ambushes or attacks."
"The above are all the strengths of the Imprisoned Son that I have mastered. I can tell you responsibly that from the strength we know about the Imprisoned Son, we have almost no chance of defeating this guy in the wilderness. But please pay attention , I said it was impossible to defeat it, not impossible to kill it."
"Is there any difference?" Tower Shield was puzzled.
The strength of the imprisoned son that the fat man said really frightened him, and actually frightened a group of people.
Fortunately, they saw Fatty's confident face at this time, and they regained their confidence for no reason.
This guy is a strong man, maybe he really has a way?
Everyone thinks so.
This can be regarded as a habitual thinking of people: a tiger that can pretend to be a pig must be a very powerful tiger. Just like people always think that people who are not very talkative will definitely not lie.
Wrong thinking habits, coupled with people in dangerous situations, will always instinctively grab all straws.
So whether the fat man is willing or not, he must be, and can only be, the one who can lead everyone out of the predicament.
The fat man continued to pretend:
"The difference is that defeating it requires us to rely on our own strength. To kill it, we can do it by any means, including borrowing power that does not belong to us."
"I know everyone is confused, but it's actually very simple to say. If we want to kill the Imprisoned Son, we must first procrastinate. We can't fight this duel as a battle, but as a war. right."
The fat man spoke so clearly that everyone was dumbfounded.
Fatty was very satisfied with this performance. It was not until this moment that he finally realized that it feels really good to be worshiped as a master.
This undoubtedly greatly inspired his spirit. He said: "The so-called fighting as a war means not fighting for gains or losses at any time. In the early stage of the war, we should consume as much as possible of the opponent's strength."
"How to consume it?" Tang Zhou asked.
"As we know, the nature of the Imprisoned Son is cruel and killing. It not only has a fanatical pursuit of adventurers, it is also cruel and ruthless to other creatures in this land. However, wild beasts cannot Where the Sons of Imprisonment run amok, there are always some ferocious beasts that they cannot deal with, or even if they are killed, they will have to pay a huge price..."
The fat man said sternly, his tone and words have become more intelligent and confident, and his words are full of appeal.
He began to understand why Shen Yi insisted that he memorize the lines before coming out to tell everyone.
Passionate and contagious speech, sometimes even more than the content of the speech itself!
The sudden change made the audience a little dull, Amber stared at Fatty intently, in Fatty's "passionate" speech, Fatty's original bloated body disappeared, replaced by brilliant strategy formulation and clear analytical mind.
The speech went on.
Regarding the advantages and disadvantages of the Imprisoned Son, the fat man talked endlessly: "Using wild beasts to deal with the Imprisoned Son has two advantages. In addition to consuming the strength of the Imprisoned Son, there is an additional benefit, that is, we can use the Imprisoned Son to deal with the local fierce beasts." The harm caused by the beasts, to take the opportunity to hunt those fierce beasts that escaped with serious injuries, or the herds that have been scattered by the sons of imprisonment, so as to greatly enrich our harvest, but without having to pay too much sacrifice, let alone face our inability to The strong existence of the challenge can be said to kill two birds with one stone."
"However, this plan also has its inevitable flaws. During the long-term pursuit of the imprisoned sons, we must carefully pass through each camp of the beasts we have selected. We must try not to disturb the local beasts as much as possible." Beast, and at the same time let the Imprisoned Son conflict with it as much as possible. This requires us to have a very precise judgment in the selection of the route and the grasp of the speed."
"However, this is not the most difficult part. The real difficulty lies in: the imprisoned son itself does not need to rest, and no matter how powerful we humans are, the necessary replenishment and rest are inevitable. Although the imprisoned son never It is a famous beast, but its endless physical strength effectively makes up for this deficiency. There have been many adventurers who were exhausted during the long-distance escape, and their heads were cut off by the imprisoned son in their sleep."
"So in this long-term war, we have to prepare for a tough fight. Not only must we keep moving at a high speed, but we must also minimize our sleep and rest time. In order to survive [immortality], in order to fight back, we have to Don't adjust your schedule, from now on, every two hours, sleep for an hour immediately, and keep one person as a vigilance."
"In addition, in order to ensure that we can use the attack of the Imprisoned Son to weaken the strength of the target beast, we must keep going in circles, which means that the route we have to run is much longer than that of the Imprisoned Son. Therefore, this requires us to have higher faster speed and more physical strength. At the same time, in order to intensify the effect of physical strength, we also need to shorten the combat time as much as possible and reduce the loss of combat. To achieve these two points, we must plan the fierce force that can be borrowed from the beginning. Beast goals, and through their harvest, supply our needs."
"This requires us to formulate a complex and detailed escape route map. On this route map, we must use the Son of Imprisonment in a planned and purposeful manner, taking into account all possibilities and impossibilities, so as to ensure our own safety. At the last moment...destroy the imprisoned son."
"According to my plan, this day will come in fifteen days. In other words, we will experience the most difficult escape and counterattack career in our lives, which will last at least fifteen days."
"The goal is bright, but the road ahead is difficult. It will be up to you to choose where to go!"
After these cadenced speeches, the fat man made a final conclusion with a high-pitched tone, finally finished all his plans, and at the same time made a high-pitched and powerful gesture with his hands to strengthen his belief.
There was complete silence in front of my eyes.
All eyes were on him.
Seeing that everyone was silent, the fat man suddenly felt guilty for no reason.
I couldn't help shrinking my neck and asked, "I...did I say something wrong?"
Finally revealed his true form.
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