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Text Chapter 625 Seeking poison in the wilderness (21)

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    When Clams heard Brother Jue's request, his expression changed slightly. Two seconds later, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Haha you sound very confident, Stephen." At this point, he said slightly  After a pause, he glanced at the floating camera beside him calmly, and then said, "But your request does not meet the rules of the competition"

    "What does it matter?" Feng Bujue interrupted, "According to the normal process, it should be 'every time you receive a challenge, you can receive an item', right?"

    Although Brother Jue didn¡¯t know the complete rules of the game, he roughly guessed this based on the information he knew.

    "That's right." Clams replied, and his answer confirmed Brother Jue's speculation.

    "Then" Feng Bujue continued, "What's wrong with my request now?" He spread his hands, "I didn't ask you to give me all five items in one breath all I want is  It's just a challenge." He tilted his head and said in a rather confusing tone, "The idea of ????your program team is nothing more thanlet the contestants first listen to the content of a challenge, and then choose an item to completethat is, 'take one item after another'  Choose one of the settings." He showed a confident expression, "And Ias long as I receive one item, I can do five challenges. Objectively speakingthis is not only not an excessive request, but it is  A concession, isn¡¯t it?¡±

    "Haha you are very good at talking, Stephen." Clams replied with a smile without thinking much, "But you can't fool me." He took off his backpack and put it on the ground, "First of all, I don't need you.  Come and tell me what exactly is the idea of ????our program team." He raised his hand with his palm facing up and made some gestures in conjunction with his words, "Secondly, your request is not a 'concession'. In fact,  , that is a very effective means of obtaining intelligence I think you actually know this in your heart." He shook his head gently.  "Third Even if I have no objection to such a request that is obviously inconsistent with the rules, I have no right"

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    Just at this moment, the walkie-talkie on Clams rang.

    "Bell, can you hear me? I'm not deaf yet. Please reply immediately." A voice that was not deaf came from the phone.

    Clams immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "I'm Bell, please speak."

    "You take a few steps forward, stand with Mr. Carbon, and put the walkie-talkie between you two." Huan Deaf replied.

    Clams didn¡¯t reply, he just raised his head.  He glanced at the camera next to him, and then did as the director said.

    About five seconds later, Clams stood one meter in front of Brother Jue and raised the walkie-talkie to the same height as his shoulder (his own shoulder, not Feng Bujue's).

    "Mr. Carbon, can you hear me clearly?" At this time, the person on the other end of the intercom who was still deaf spoke again.

    "Okay, it's very clear." Feng Bujue responded.

    While responding, Brother Jue was also thinking rapidly about the identity and purpose of the other party.

    "I'm the chief director, Hui Deaf. We met once before the game, do you remember?" Hui Deaf said again.

    ¡°Hmm¡­¡± For the sake of caution, Feng Bujue chose to respond speciously.  Neither admit nor deny

    After all, the person who has met who is not deaf is "Stephen Carbon" himself, not Feng Bujue at this moment.  Brother Jue doesn't know which song he is singing now.

    "Bell, can you hear me too?" He was not deaf yet and did not have any doubts about Brother Jue's answer. He took advantage of the situation and said another word to Bell.

    "You can hear it," Clams replied.

    "Okay then, I'll get straight to the point" He said.  "First of all there will be no record of the conversation between the three of us at this moment. So, let me just say it straight Mr. Carbon. I want you to lose."

    "What did you say?" Feng Bujue's eyes changed and his tone became serious.

    "Don't get excited first, listen to what I have to say." Huidi Deaf continued, "Mr. Carbon, your performance before was very good. Even apart from those crazy performances you did to confuse us your other abilities are also good.  The highest level ever." He changed the subject, "Therefore, you must lose."

    If someone else heard this, they would definitely ask - "Why?"

    But Feng Bujue didn't ask, because he had already thought of a conclusion: "Oh the so-called 'the strong will never win' principle, right?"

    "Ha! It turns out you understand this too." Huidi smiled and continued, "Mr. Tan, it seems that you are also very proficient in the techniques of our industry I will definitely cooperate with you if I have the opportunity in the future."

    "Ah I have also watched some reality shows. What do you think???I've seen through it a long time ago.  "Feng Bujue said feebly, "In addition to 'strengthening balance', there is another trick the strongest one must not win.  Regardless of cooking, singing, dancing, makeup, survival in the wild in short, the winner in the end is definitely not the strongest one.  This approach only makes the program suspenseful and interesting, and subconsciously conveys the concept that 'it's not the strong who will win, but the winner who is stronger', as if there is some kind of positive energy in it.  .  But to put it bluntlyit's just a dirty deal full of copper odor.  "

    "Mr. Carbon" After hearing Brother Jue's words, Hui Deaf changed his tone slightly, "You" Suddenly, he raised his voice, "It's great that you can understand us! Hahahaha!" He said  He actually burst out laughing, "In that case, you should have guessed what I'm going to tell you next, right?"

    "Of course." Feng Bujue also smiled. He looked at the camera with a "you know" expression, and then said, "Tell methe content of our 'deal'"

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    The conversation was divided into two parts. More than ten minutes later, on the other side of the island

    At this time, Graybeard was standing by the guardrail of the submarine deck, facing the sea, brushing his teeth and washing his face.

    The cup he uses to brush his teeth is specially made. The handle of the cup is mounted directly on top, making it easier for him to hook it up with a hook

    His towel is also specially designed, much like a mop that can be wrung out by rotating the handle. As long as one hand and one hook cooperate, the water can be wrung out.

    "Captain, Tom and the others are back." A crewmember's report interrupted Graybeard's washing.

    Graybeard spat out the water in his mouth, turned around, and blew the foam on his beard: "What - what are you doing? Why is it so fast?"

    Before he finished speaking, he was already limping towards the other side of the deck.

    From a long distance away, Gray Beard saw Tom's figure, and he immediately shouted: "Asshole! You came back after just a short time? Are you kidding me?"

    "Don't you dare" Tom quickly shook his head and waved his hands, and replied in panic, "Captain please listen to my explanation."

    "Tell me, what exactly is going on" Graybeard was stunned for a moment when he said this, because he found that there was someone sitting behind Tom and several other crew members who went to investigate

    It was a white man, who looked about thirty years old, with brown eyes and brown hair, long sloppy beard, and was wearing a retro-style suit.

    "Who is this hippie?" Graybeard walked up to Tom and asked sideways at the stranger sitting on the deck.

    "Report to the captain, this is the prisoner I captured in the woods by the beach." Tom replied.

    "Prisoner?" Graybeard walked up to Split Pussy with a suspicious face, looked at the latter and asked, "Boy, what do you do? Why do you appear on this island?"

    "Huh?" Split Pussy sat on the ground like a puddle of mud and replied lazily, "I still want to ask you? What do you do? Are you a supporting role arranged by the program team? Why did you force me to come here?  Submarine coming up?" As he spoke, he looked at Gray Beard up and down, and then he actually laughed, "Huhman, who designed your look? Your clothes and appearance are all tacky.  Ah Also, how long has it been since you, the director, have watched a pirate movie? These days, pirate captains are usually played by handsome men with a decadent appearance but elegant temperament. How can you find someone uh not  For youhow can I find such a rough uncle to play the role?"

    When he finished speaking, everyone on the deck stopped.

    For a while, people could only hear the sound of the sea breeze.

    It took a full minute for Graybeard to recover and realize that there was nothing wrong with his ears.

    So, he smiled in anger and asked Chuanyang a question with a kind face: "This little brother, what is your name?" (To be continued)
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