Survival game: My plug-ins can be superimposed

The Frog Prince was obviously very impatient and had been waiting at the entrance of the cave for a long time.

When it saw Zhao Xun appear, its whole body jumped up and shouted: "I'm here!"

He was afraid that Zhao Xun wouldn't notice his presence.

Zhao Xun smiled and followed the frog prince into the cave.

He skillfully took out a strong flashlight and illuminated the cave very brightly.

The Frog Prince turned his head and glanced at Zhao Xun's flashlight: "This thing of yours is really bright."

Zhao Xun smiled noncommittally and did not respond.

One person and one frog quickly walked into the stone room. The things inside were no different from what Zhao Xun had seen before.

The frog prince pointed to the stone tray and said to Zhao Xun: "Put those three things in."

Zhao Xun walked to the stone tray and asked, "What's the order?"

"Place the luminous stone in the middle," replied the Frog Prince, "put the dew on the left, and place the fireflies on the right."

Zhao Xun did as he was told.

Two glass bottles were placed on both sides, and the slightly shiny stone was placed in the middle.

As the three items were placed, the three stone trays suddenly sank together.

Then there was a "click-click" sound in the stone chamber.

Zhao Xun looked up following the source of the sound and found that the roof directly above the stone slab had been opened.

The bright moonlight spilled in, just shining on the stone slabs.

The Frog Prince jumped up onto the stone slab and lay upright in the middle of the stone slab.

"The time has not come yet," he said to Zhao Xun, "we have to wait a little longer."

"Then it's time for you to tell me the next steps, right?" Zhao Xun stood beside the three stone trays and looked at the Frog Prince, "Lest I react too slowly later and fail to complete the ceremony on time."

The Frog Prince thought for a while and thought it made sense, so he said, "I will cut myself open later, and you need to stain those three items with my blood."

Zhao Xun interjected: "The luminous stone is okay, but the other two...are they going to get blood on the glass bottle, or drip it into the glass bottle?"

The frog prince was a little dissatisfied with being interrupted, but he still answered Zhao Xun's question: "Drip in."

Zhao Xun nodded to express his understanding, and then motioned to the frog prince to continue.

The Frog Prince didn't like the feeling of being controlled by Zhao Xun, but this was not the time to argue about such things.

He endured his temper and said: "After they are all stained with blood, you put those three things as they are, and then draw a picture on the slate with my blood."

After speaking, he gestured with his webbed in the air.

Zhao Xun watched the whole process carefully. After the Frog Prince finished drawing, he said with embarrassment: "It's too complicated. I can't understand it. How about you draw it yourself?"

He could tell that it was a magic circle, but he didn't know the specific function of the magic circle.

Since he didn't know the purpose of the magic circle and was sure that the Frog Prince was not a good thing, he naturally would not draw this picture casually.

Who knows if it will have any bad effects on him?

The Frog Prince showed a disgusted expression: "You can't even understand such a simple picture?"

"I'm not as experienced as you, so it's normal to not understand, right?" As he spoke, Zhao Xun quickly wrote a string of cursive writing in the air, "Look, can you understand what I just wrote?"

Frog prince:"……"

Drawing so fast, you can't see clearly.

The frog prince raised his flippers unhappily: "I can't draw with my hands, otherwise I wouldn't let you draw."

Zhao Xun showed a puzzled look: "The painting you just drew was pretty good, so why do you say you can't draw it?"

"The picture I need is bigger than this, and it has to put me in the middle of the picture." The Frog Prince said angrily, "Do you think I can draw such a big picture myself?"

"Yes," Zhao Xun said matter-of-factly, "It's just that you have to run back and forth and can't squat in place to draw."

Seeing that the frog prince was about to get angry, Zhao Xun added: "If you draw it yourself, you can at least ensure that you don't make any mistakes. It's better than me drawing it wrong and messing up the ceremony, right?"

The Frog Prince suddenly stopped.

After being silent for a few seconds, he muttered: "I draw, I draw! I've never seen you so useless, you can't even draw such a simple picture."

Zhao Xun shrugged, not angry.

He asked in a good mood: "What about after you finish drawing the picture? Do you need me to do anything else?"

"No need," Frog Prince said, "After drawing the picture, you put me in the middle of the picture, and then I can move further away."

"Okay," Zhao Xun nodded, "I understand."

He looked up at the sky above and asked, "Then when are you going to start?"

"When the sky turns white, you can start." The Frog Prince looked up at the sky with some difficulty, "Follow my instructions and start as soon as I say."

"Then should you draw the picture in advance?" Zhao Xun reminded, "otherwise you may not have time to finish it."

Frog prince:"……"

Why did he feel that this guy's tone was a bit sarcastic?

He really wanted to kill this guy immediately.

"I have my own arrangements, you don't need to remind me." The Frog Prince rolled his eyes heavily.

Zhao Xun didn't say anything, just stood next to the stone slab and stared at the frog in a daze.

The Frog Prince felt uncomfortable and simply turned his back.

Just until five o'clock, the Frog Prince turned back again.

He asked Zhao Xun: "Do you have a sharp blade?"

Zhao Xun took out his dagger: "Where do you want to cut?"

The Frog Prince pointed to his belly: "Cut it horizontally from here. Make sure the wound is shallow."

Zhao Xun nodded and stabbed the Frog Prince neatly in the stomach.

The Frog Prince hissed, and then sneered: "You are very skilled at killing people."

Zhao Xun didn't answer, but quickly took out the towel and picked up the frog prince through the towel.

The frog prince looked confused: "What are you doing?"

"It's bleeding." Zhao Xun said matter-of-factly.

He walked to the stone tray on the far left, opened the cork of the glass bottle with one hand, and then aligned the frog prince's wound in the other hand with the mouth of the glass bottle.

The blood dripped in drop by drop.

"Shouldn't you normally bring something to me to collect my blood?" The Frog Prince was very unhappy.

It's so impolite to carry it around like this!

"My method is more reasonable." Zhao Xun showed a smile, "If you take those items over, you have to send them over again. Doesn't it waste time if you come back and forth? I can bring you here directly and you can complete three tasks in one go. A blood-dropping mission for an item.”

Without giving the Frog Prince a chance to complain again, Zhao Xun asked, "How many drops should I put in?"

The Frog Prince's attention was immediately diverted. He hurriedly said: "Just three or four drops will be enough. Don't bleed me dry."

Zhao Xun stuffed the cork with one hand and placed the frog prince's body on top of the luminous stone next to him with the other hand.