Ten minutes later …
"Ah ha! Done! "Feng Bujue shouted excitedly the moment he saw the fire.
Brother Jue did not rest for a moment during these ten minutes. He first wrung his shirt dry (the system did not allow him to take off his shirt, so he could only wring it while wearing it), then he walked around the cave in the dark. He was lucky to find a pile of dry leaves and vines (as long as they were dry and flammable, anything would do, even animal carcasses would do). He then carried the pile back to the entrance of the cave and started a fire with the back of his knife and flint.
"Well done, Mr. Carbon." Luohan saw this and immediately showed a happy expression and praised him.
It had to be said that this was an ironic scene …
The contestants who participated in this show had nothing to worry about in the outside world, but they all chose to rely on drugs to find happiness.
At this moment, in this wilderness, in the midst of the thunderstorm, hunger, and cold, even a small bonfire was enough to make them jump for joy.
"Do you need to take off your shirt and dry it?" Feng Bujue put away his knife and asked.
"I would like to." Luohan replied. "But …" She raised her hand and pointed at the camera mounted high up. "… It's recording."
"I thought you wouldn't care about that." Feng Bujue shrugged.
"Hey! Filming is filming. "Luohan frowned slightly." Did I become an exhibitionist after shooting a few revealing scenes? "
"Hehe … I'm just kidding." Brother Jue laughed and sat down instead of squatting. He began to untie his shoelaces (the system still allowed him to take off his shoes). "However, I think you should at least dry your feet, or you might get 'trench foot.'" He paused and imitated Clam Saul's tone and explained, "It will make your feet congested, swollen, blisters and blood blisters, and cause the skin to fall off … If it gets infected, you won't be able to walk, and your life will be in danger."
"Okay, thank you for your advice." Luohan responded and began to take off her shoes.
So far, Feng Bujue felt that his plan was going smoothly. The first step, "Make the other party lower their guard", had basically been completed.
In this short period of time, Brother Jue had quietly created a harmonious atmosphere. It was as if he and Arhat were not competitors, but companions sheltering from the rain under the same roof.
Of course, Brother Jue also understood that the sense of trust and security that came from "being in the same situation" was very fragile in nature. As long as he made the slightest move, everything he had done before would be for naught.
In addition, through observation, it can be found that … Arhat has not completely let down his guard. Even though she was polite on the surface, she still maintained a certain distance from Feng Bujue and faced Brother Jue directly. Her body did not relax completely, and her eyes would occasionally glance at Brother Jue to observe his movements.
In short … Brother Jue needed to be patient if he wanted to take down the enemy without shedding a drop of blood.
If everything goes well, when the Arhat reveals a flaw, she will become another Ao Guanhai … ….
…..
At the same time, in the surveillance cabin of the Dolphin cruise ship.
"This is f * cking awesome." Director Not Deaf looked at the screen on the console and cursed unhappily. "We just handed over the GPS knife to that guy, and the torrential rain blocked the signal … This is really …" He then cursed a few words that started with "F" and "S". The one that started with "F" was used in the ongoing phase, and the one that started with "S" was used as a noun.
Although he was cursing, his tone was calm. There was no anger in his voice at all. Instead, there was a hint of self-deprecation.
"Don't worry, Mr. Not Deaf," a staff member near him said. A staff member not far from him said, "Carbon is still under our surveillance, isn't it?"
"Just call me James, kid," Not Deaf replied after glancing sideways at the staff member.
The staff member was indeed very young and not deaf, so it was not inappropriate to call him a kid.
"Okay, Not Deaf … Erm … I mean, James."
"Haha …" Not Deaf smiled and shook his head. He paused for two seconds before continuing, "Kid, when faced with someone like Stephen Carbon, conventional surveillance is not enough." He turned his gaze to the surveillance screen where Brother Jue and Arhat were. "If he wants to, he can dismantle the camera in the cave just like before. So … GPS is very important. That is our trump card … "
His words came to an abrupt end. He did not say the word "trump card" because on the surveillance screen in front of him … something happened again.
…..
At the same time, in the cave.
Arhat sat next to the fire and looked at Brother Jue with a smile. In her hand, there was something else — a pistol.
"Why do you have a gun …" Brother Jue, who was forced to retreat to the wall, did not show any signs of panic. However, he was screaming in his heart, "Are you f * cking kidding me?!"
"Haha … Of course, I took it from Bell. (According to the rules of the competition, each contestant can bring ten items to the competition, but before they come to the island, the program team will confiscate all these items. When Bell appears in front of a contestant, the contestant can receive one of their items from him.) "Arhat smiled." What are you holding? That military shovel? Or that knife? " As she spoke, her eyes scanned the two items beside Brother Jue and around his waist. "Ah … Actually, I am not that interested …" She turned her head to the side and flicked her hair. "Stephen, you are a smart person, so you should be able to understand … From the very beginning, my thought process is different from yours. As the old saying goes, men conquer the world, and women conquer men. Haha … While you people are focused on 'survival' and 'challenges,' I have already come up with a better plan … "
"Ensure survival through plunder, and win by eliminating others …" Feng Bujue continued Arhat's words.
"Haha … Your brain works quite fast," Arhat replied with a smile. "Unfortunately, it's a bit too late to realize it now." At this point, her expression turned cold. "Okay, let's stop chatting. Now, take out all the things you have on you and put them on the ground one by one."
"Don't you think this threat is ridiculous? You and I both know very well that you can't shoot me." Feng Bujue would not give in so easily. He had to fight back.
"Hmph … I won't 'shoot' you …" Arhat sneered and slowly moved the gun down. "But … I can shoot you in the knee."
"Hey … Wait …" Feng Bujue broke out in a cold sweat. "A gunshot wound is no joke. Even if it hits the arm or leg, it can kill …"
"Of course, I know that," Arhat replied. "If not for the fact that I was worried about accidentally killing you, I would have shot you a long time ago. It's safer and more convenient for me to search you after I take you down." She paused. "So, I advise you to do me a favor and do yourself a favor … Obediently hand over all your things, and then pick up a random rock and smash it into your knee." She sounded like Brother Jue from several hours ago. "This way, I can save one bullet, and you can leave the competition with only a broken bone."
Arhat suddenly raised the gun and aimed it at Brother Jue's face. "If you wish to resist until the end, or if you naively think that I won't shoot …" She took several steps back like she was afraid of splashing blood. "I can't guarantee … where the bullet will hit."
"F * ck me … The NPCs in this scenario sure are ruthless and ruthless …" Feng Bujue thought to himself. "I might as well force my way out … After all, I've already obtained a legendary weapon, so this is not a wasted trip …"
Even though that was a good idea, Brother Jue was not one to admit defeat. He used two seconds to push the thought out of his mind and said, "Okay, okay … Don't shoot … I'll do it …" Then, Brother Jue took several steps forward, away from the wall, and reached his hand into the back pocket of his pants.
"Don't play tricks, slow down …" Arhat's eyes followed Feng Bujue's every move. "We have plenty of time."
"Let me remind you … if you point your gun at me, you might attract …" When Feng Bujue said that, he raised his head to glance at the camera.
"You don't need to play mind games with me, Stephen." Arhat interrupted Brother Jue and continued in a calm tone. "In this cave, there's no one to help you." She waved the gun in her hand. "With this gun, I can do whatever I want. Even if the crew feels something is wrong … Hah … in this storm, by the time they send help, it will be too late … "
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