Item Name: Bell's Everyday Knife
Item Type: Compound Weapon
Quality: Legendary
Offense Points: Extremely Powerful
Element: Fire
Special Effect 1: You can eat it after cutting off its head! (The parasites, viruses, and toxins of the creatures killed by this knife will be nullified.)
Special Effect 2: Tastes like chicken and is crunchy! (The creatures killed by this knife will turn into the flavor of chicken after being cooked.)
Special Effect 3: Protein is six times more than beef! (The creatures killed by this knife will have six times more protein per unit of weight than beef.)
Special Effect 4: Keep up, Kevin (Summon a Kevin to fight for you)
Equip Requirement: General Ability A, Workmanship B, Summoning B, Binds after pickup.
Can be taken out of the scenario: Yes
Remark: Total length 27.9 centimeters, blade length 9.5 centimeters; AUS-8A blade with a hardness of 58 HRC; carbide hilt covered with ABS anti-slip rubber, comes with a nylon K-sheath, a sharpener, a flint, and an outdoor survival whistle. Bell Eat You. Clam Pierce's personal blade. A must-have divine weapon for survival in the wilderness and for silencing witnesses.
— If you stand in its way, it will eat you. "
Feng Bujue reached out to accept the dagger that the man passed to him. He immediately pulled it out of the scabbard and held it before his eyes to study it closely.
The knife was gray in color, and the blade was covered with a layer of gray titanium. Only the end of the handle and the hilt were decorated with some orange. The scabbard was equipped with a fixing belt, an elastic buckle, a flint slot (which contained a survival flint), and an alloy sharpener.
The sharp tip, the serrated back edge, the threaded hole (through which the knife could be tied to a stick to be used as a spear), and the whistle that was tied to the end of the handle were all very practical designs.
From various angles, this was a great piece of equipment. It could be used as both a weapon and a tool. Its attack power and stealth ability were better than the WJQ military shovel, and it was easy to carry around. It could be worn around the waist and did not take up an inventory.
Then … now, the only problem was that …
"Er … I want to confirm." After Feng Bujue finished reading the item description, he sheathed the saber and held it tightly in his hand. "This saber … Are you planning to 'lend' it to me for a while … or are you going to 'gift' it to me?"
If Clam Wells had replied, "I'm just lending it to you," Feng Bujue would have immediately plotted, "How can I get rid of this equipment?"
In any case, Brother Jue had already done something similar to Spirit Snatcher. Not only did he steal the [Demonic Spiritual Pivot], but he also "consumed" it. Most importantly … he hadn't paid any price for it.
With such a history, Brother Jue had no qualms about stealing equipment from NPCs.
"Haha, of course I'm giving it to you." Clam Wells laughed. "It's just a saber."
"I see … I get it now …" Feng Bujue mumbled to himself. "For other people in this scenario, this is just a normal saber that can be bought from a shop. Only in the hands of Stephen Carbon, who is' possessed by a player ', will it be a legendary equipment. "
"Ah … Then, thank you," Feng Bujue replied in a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing as he clipped the saber to his belt.
"Okay, keep the knife well …" As Clam Wells spoke, he bent down, reached out with one arm, and grabbed the tail of the alligator. "But this is my spoil of war. I'll take it away without hesitation."
"Hmm, of course," Feng Bujue said. He knew very well that Clam Wells would not leave the body of the alligator behind.
"Alligator meat is an excellent source of energy. It has very low cholesterol, and for the same weight, it has as much protein as beef, but it has only half the fat." Clams explained to the camera while pulling the crocodile out of the swamp. "Speaking of crocodile fat … Do you know? It's an effective mosquito repellent. If you apply it on your bare skin, you can prevent mosquitoes from biting you. " He hung the crocodile's body upside down, grabbed its tail, and hung it over his shoulder, dragging it behind him. "As for the crocodile skin … after cutting it into strips with a knife, it can be made into a strong rope."
"Hey, hey … You're only listing its advantages one by one before you take it away …" When Feng Bujue heard this, he complained in his heart. "What you're saying is, 'If you want it, hurry up and kill one,' right?"
Patter … patter patter … hualala …
Just at this moment, the sound of rain falling from slow to rapid, suddenly sounded.
Rain finally began to fall from the stormy sky.
This rainstorm that had been accumulating power for a long time was indeed extraordinary. It could be said that the wind whistled and lightning flashed, and the torrential waterfall was shocking.
In just a few seconds, Feng Bujue felt like he was taking a shower.
"Oh, it seems that you're not very lucky." Clams seemed calm in the storm. He dragged the crocodile and walked back to the backpack. "I'm afraid you can't hunt in this weather." He paused for a moment, turned sideways and picked up the backpack with one hand. "I suggest you find a place to take shelter from the rain first. Wait for the rain to stop before you act."
"Okay, I will …" Feng Bujue replied.
"Then, I'll take my leave first, Stephen," Clams immediately said. "See you later."
After that, he turned around, with a backpack in one hand and a crocodile in the other, trotting and disappearing into the rain …
"Goodbye." Feng Bujue looked at the other's back and responded, but his voice was soon drowned out by the sound of the rain.
…
Evening, 6: 40 p.m., in a cave on the island.
A woman was sitting about ten meters away from the cave entrance, hugging her knees and shivering.
"Achoo …" Even though she was alone in this wilderness, Lindsay Arhat did not forget to cover her mouth and nose with both hands when she sneezed to maintain her poise.
Of course, there was a reason for this. As soon as she entered the cave, she saw a camera high up, so she knew … that she was still being watched.
"How unlucky …" The arhat wiped her nose with her hand (there was no handkerchief or tissue for her to use at the moment) and muttered, "… Why did I end up like this …" She interlocked her fingers, put her hands together in front of her forehead, and prayed softly, "God … If you can hear me, please listen to me … Please help me. As long as you help me this time, I promise to be an honest child. I will never say that I'm bisexual again. I will come out of the closet frankly."
Before she finished speaking, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.
A ghastly white light shone in from the outside of the cave, reflecting a long and narrow figure.
"Ah!" The arhat was startled by the sudden appearance of the figure and could not help but scream.
Rumble —
A few seconds later, the sound of thunder came and drowned out her voice.
As for that person, he had already slowly walked into the cave.
"Haa … Haa …" Feng Bujue stood still, gasping for breath. He used his left hand to support the stone wall and his right hand to wipe his face. After the water droplets in his eyelashes and eyes were wiped away, he saw the situation not far away and asked, "Ms. Lohan?"
"It's Miss Lohan." The arhat replied.
"Oh, Miss Lohan, haha … What a coincidence." When Feng Bujue greeted the arhat, his face was full of smiles, and his tone was very kind.
But … Brother Jue sneered in his heart, "I wanted to find a place to hide from the rain, but I didn't expect to meet a lone opponent. Haha … My luck is really good …" In just a few seconds, his eyes swept over the camera high up in the cave. "There's one here too … Hmph … Well, it's only interesting if you film it …"
His eyes quickly wandered to Arhat. The latter's appearance was the same as in the opening CG. He was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt with an off-the-shoulder, a black vest as the bottom, and a pair of hot pants on his lower body. At this time, the arhat's whole body was wet. In the dim light, her sexy body was faintly discernible.
"Hah … Inside this cave, there is no one to help you …" Feng Bujue continued to work in his mind. "And the storm outside will greatly affect the speed of the rescue team's arrival. Even if the program team finds something wrong, it will be too late by the time they send help … "
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