[Comprehensive terror] frighten the ghost

After parting ways with the Pan-Asian team, Her Royal Highness persuaded her elder brother, "Brother, this is no longer the world we used to be in, why don't you let go of your hatred for human beings?"

"Hmph, human beings, no matter which world they are in, are all empty and boring, driven by their own desires." Prince Nuada snorted coldly, turned his head away, but he was no longer so repulsive to people thousands of miles away.

Why did he feel that the prince and Sandro had a special common language?

"Sorry, everyone. In the world we come from, our elves are on the verge of extinction due to the invasion of humans. My brother can't forgive what humans have done. I hope you can understand his feelings." Her Royal Highness bowed her body , the tone is gentle.

It turned out to be an elf.Zhou Feng observed the appearance of the two, and he was sure that they did not come from Tolkien's world, because they did not have the iconic physical characteristics of elves.And this kind of strange-looking elf, he had never heard of it.

At this time, a think tank is needed.

Zhou Feng turned on the phone and asked in a low voice, "A Fei, what work is Bethmura in?"

He still remembered that when His Royal Highness introduced himself, he said that he was the heir of the Bethmura civilization.

"Ah, captain, fortunately my memory has become a pile of data, otherwise I would never be able to answer this question." Qu Fei's voice came from the phone, "I used this word in the horror novelist Love Read Kraft's collection Whispering in the Dark, a tribute to an imaginary city in the fantasy novel by Lord Dunsany XVIII. But if you ask me what the Lord wrote, I really don't know. I no longer know."

"I don't know these two foreigners with super long names. To be honest, there are two elves in our team, one male and one female, with white hair, yellow eyes, and cracks on their faces. They claim to be from the Besmoura civilization The man among them, who claims to be Prince Nuada, hates humans very much, that is me. Do you know their origins?" While the other four people were talking in front, Zhou Feng deliberately lagged behind and explained the situation in detail. Confess to Qu Fei carefully.

"You might as well ask me who is a die-hard Lovecraft fan and loves to pay tribute to his predecessor in every corner of his work. The answer is of course Guillermo del Toro! I mentioned it to you His is the original author and director of the American drama Bloodthirsty Strain. The two elves you mentioned should be from his favorite work Hellboy series—oh, my God! Captain, you mean you made them two Have you joined the team? Congratulations, congratulations!"

"What's there to congratulate!" Zhou Feng covered his mouth, so as not to hear his voice raised because of anger being heard by the people in front. "He and Sandro are a perfect match! He exudes an aura called 'human existence is meaningless' all the time! I now feel like I am living in India, and I am still the unluckiest fourth class!"

"Don't say that, you are much better off than those poor Indians. Back to the point, His Royal Highness is a gunman, and his pistol skills are superb. Although he has no special abilities, the gun in his hand is Not ordinary things, even the Lord of Hell who is destined to destroy the world can be killed. As for Princess Nuara, tsk tsk, her ability is amazing. She can understand the past, nature and function of an object by touching it. If Even when meeting intelligent creatures, she can read each other's heart and memory. Two people can also share their hearts. What the princess sees, feels, and knows, the prince can also know exactly. However, between these two people, it might be more appropriate to say that it is a mirror image, because if one of them is injured, the same scars will appear on the other intact! You know, this Prince committed suicide because of his sister And unfortunately died—"

"If I continue to hear that you and your mechanical companions are making up bad things about me and my sister behind my back, even if I can't let your blood splatter on the spot, I have other means to make your life worse than death." The unfortunate prince was as cold as Zhou Feng broke out in a cold sweat when the winter-like voice sounded.

"Hehe, I'm sorry." Zhou Feng quickly put down the phone, and he had to rejoice that His Royal Highness had joined the team, so he couldn't be easily killed.

But after listening to Qu Fei's explanation, he finally understood why His Royal Highness reacted that way when he first woke up. If it were him, if he was killed because someone else committed suicide, he would be itching with hatred.

But having said that, if you slap someone else, you will also be slapped yourself. This kind of behavior is really self-abuse.

"Since the captain has awakened Qu Fei, why don't you continue to ask him what kind of world the Maze Runner is?" Berks helped him smooth things over in time.

"Okay." He turned on the phone again and asked, "A Fei, do you know the Maze Runner?"

"The first movie I've seen." Qu Fei replied simply. "The general content is that a group of people were placed in a place called 'forest clearing', surrounded by high impenetrable walls. Every morning, the entrance to the labyrinth on the wall will be opened, and at night Closed. Every night, the maze will change its shape. No one can survive the night in the maze. And every month, a new person will be sent to the open space with supplies. Until the arrival of the last person, the maze will not be closed. "

"I think it's not the monsters in the maze that bother us, but that we don't know where the maze is!" Zhou Feng scratched his hair, "We've already looked down on the entire island from the sky, and there is no maze."

"Captain, if you want to find the maze, I think you should not look for it on the ground, but go underground." Qu Fei sighed, "Don't you think that for a team with the ability to fly, mazes and the like are too difficult to avoid?" Is it too simple?"

"What he said makes sense," Berks seconded. "We already know what's on the ground, but we haven't explored the underground yet."

"How do we go underground?" Zhou Feng felt that this would not solve the problem at all. "Dig the ground three feet?"

"There should be an entrance, because it's hard to tell how deep the underground is." Berks took out the old map and studied it again. "We probably need to explore the surface of the island carefully, because from the sky, a lot of things will be covered up."

"This is..." Her Royal Highness seemed to have discovered something suddenly, pointing to the mechanical blueprint on the reverse side of the map with some surprise.

"Do you recognize this picture?" Zhou Feng thought of the princess's special ability, and suddenly felt hopeful.

"Can you lend me a look? Oh, thank you." Her Royal Highness took the map from Berkes, touching the mechanical blueprint drawn on the reverse side. "This is the design sketch of the Antikythera Mechanism." She said with certainty.

"Astrolabe? This design is very elegant and exquisite, and it is an out-and-out work of art." The elf prince seemed very interested, "If there are parts, I can assemble it."

"Assembly? This thing includes at least more than 30 gears, with a total of hundreds of parts! And we only have a plan in hand!" At least Zhou Feng felt dizzy just looking at the sketch. It is really hard to imagine that someone can do it by hand. A piece of machinery.

"I have made more complicated machines than this." His Royal Highness fumbled for the map carefully, "I still need some tools to complete it."

"I can cast these parts for you." Sandro said in a rough voice, "but the conditions are limited, and all parts will be enlarged year-on-year."

Zhou Feng looked at the two people and was convinced that he had met two technical nerds.

"So what is it used for?" Zhou Feng couldn't help asking. Doesn't anyone care about what this thing can do?

"You humans think it's a machine used to predict the trajectory of stars, but Kim Robinson said it's actually used for time travel." Her Royal Highness spoke lightly, as if she was in a good mood because of this topic.

"Who the hell is that Kim Robinson?" He'd had enough of the charades.

"A human science fiction writer." Her Royal Highness stared wide-eyed, "Don't you know him?"

"Because he is a human, do I have to know him?" Zhou Feng rolled his eyes.

"I didn't know you read other people's books besides Tennyson." His Royal Highness looked away from the sketch and looked at his sister in surprise.

"Brother, Tennyson is my favorite poet, but it doesn't mean that I can't accept others except him." Princess Nuala said helplessly, as if there was nothing she could do about her brother.

But from Zhou Feng's point of view, as an older brother, knowing which poet his younger sister likes is already very impressive. He can't even remember which singer his girlfriend likes.

Well, do people have telepathy? Of course it's different.

"So this is our plan? Build a time machine, and then take it to leave the island?" For some reason, he always felt sour in his stomach, and quickly changed the subject.

"I think it might just lead us to the next clue." Berks analyzed, "We found four parts, used them to form a one-time transmission tool, and summoned another adventure team, thus I got a new clue, the labyrinth. The so-called time machine is nothing more than an existence that can distort time and space, and it may summon other clues."

"Or newcomers." Zhou Feng said expectantly, "We now have five people, with two more, the task of relegation will be completed."

"Then it's decided, Zhou Feng, you and His Royal Highness come with me to prepare the parts." Sandro shook the hand bone wearing the ring, "We just collected a batch of tatters in the morning, which can be melted to cast new ones." Parts. Teacher, you and the princess go to collect dinner, now there are two more creatures in the team that need to eat."

"Slow down, slow down." Zhou Feng was a little dizzy from this series of twists and turns. "Why melt down? We can fix that machine—"

"And then call another team in? It's bad enough to have two now." Sandro said angrily.

"Okay then." He spread his hands, "But what's the use of me going with you? I'd better follow another group to collect food."

He didn't want to give up his gentle girl and stay with two bastards exuding an anti-human aura.

Besides, that elf princess is probably a vegetarian, so if he had a busy meal today, if there were only berries and carrots for dinner, he would definitely be starved into a rabbit!

"Because you have many functions to be developed." Sandro grabbed his collar viciously, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

He doesn't want to know what his upcoming features are.

After being dragged all the way back to the apron, Zhou Feng was thrown on the ground by Sandro. "I have to ask Yan Mei to repair this path tomorrow, it's really hard to walk." The bone frame cursed and took off the leaves and branches hanging from his body.

"Why don't we just fly back on the dragon?" He rubbed his belly, and walking back to the camp on foot made him feel that the turkey last night was just like what happened in his previous life, and when he thought that dinner might only be vegetarian, he even more so hungry.

"Because it will help us monitor what the other team is planning to do." Sandro poured out all the parts in the ring, and waved his staff again. Suddenly, several vines grew out of the ground, and Zhou Feng Wrapped tightly.

"You... what are you going to do?!" He struggled hard, trying to use his super power to cut off the vines that bound him into a rice dumpling, but when he cut off one, a new one would grow back immediately.

"Captain, I noticed that you have never fully developed your potential." The bone frame squatted halfway beside him, holding his chest, and Zhou Feng was so scared that he almost peed his pants.Sandro had never called him captain so kindly before!If you don't have anything to do, you can either rape or steal!The problem is that he has nothing to steal, maybe he wants to...

"Don't be like this, aren't you afraid that your mentor will be angry with you if he finds out?" Zhou Feng cried with a sad face, and quickly moved Berks who was far away in the sky to save himself.

"He will definitely agree with my approach." Sandro picked up a broken part with a smile, and held it directly above his face, "I know that your superpower can be manipulated by will, so... Got it!"

After speaking, the bone frame loosened its parts.

"I need physical assistance—!" Before he could finish speaking, the part was violently smashed down. Seeing that the bridge of his nose was about to be broken, Zhou Feng was so frightened that his whole body tensed up, and he focused his attention on it like never before. On a part, the superpower automatically protects the owner, and stops the part only a few centimeters away from him.

"Goo." He swallowed, his eyes almost became cross-eyed, and the cold sweat on his forehead was even more gushing.

"Look, isn't this well done?" Sandro snickered and sarcasticly said, "Now raise it to a suitable height."

Zhou Feng couldn't care less about cursing this nasty bastard, now he is under the control of others, and the only two kind-hearted guys in the team are not around, and the two anti-human guys standing next to him will only come up with all kinds of bad ideas to punish him .In order to prevent those two bastards from coming up with more terrifying ideas to abuse him, Zhou Feng gritted his teeth and pushed the parts into the air.

"Do you really think this method is feasible?" His Royal Highness sat on the grass in a leisurely manner and asked interestingly.

"As long as this human being practices more, he can still play a positive role." Sandro snapped his fingers, and a flaming flame immediately appeared in the air. The temperature was so high that Zhou Feng, who was at least one meter away from the flame Feeling steaming and sweating profusely.With Sandro's movements, the flame gradually turned from bright orange to dark crimson, and finally formed a pitch-black flame, reappearing in the world like the fire of hell.

so thirsty...so hot...

Zhou Feng licked his chapped lips. The sweat that was dripping down just now seemed to have evaporated completely. He could only replenish water by biting the leaves protruding from the vines.Strange to say, the leaves are actually mint-flavored, and as long as you put them in your mouth and suck them, you can keep your mind clear.

As the black fire burned, the parts suspended in the air gradually softened, and were quickly melted into a puddle of liquid.This undoubtedly exacerbated the difficulty for Zhou Feng to maintain his super power. If any drop of molten metal fell, he would not doubt that his face would be burnt through a hole. If it fell into his eyes...

Suddenly caught a glimpse of the end of the pool of liquid as if a drop was about to fall, Zhou Feng quickly got rid of distracting thoughts and concentrated on maintaining super energy.

"Very good, very good, now spread this pool of liquid into a square metal plate." Sandro seemed to think that his burden was not heavy enough, and instructed blindly beside him.

"It's good enough that I can make this pudgy thing hang in the air!" Zhou Feng kicked his legs angrily, but was entangled in vines, and felt nothing except joint pain. "Can you stop standing there and talk without back pain?"

To which Sandro responded by hitting him with a stick.

"Aw!" He almost couldn't maintain his super power after suffering the pain, a puddle of liquid came down, he was terrified and his scalp exploded, so he quickly focused on pushing the pile of liquid metal back .

"You almost killed me, do you know that!" After finally keeping the liquid metal in the air, Zhou Feng managed to yell.

"If you die so easily, you might as well die." Sandro snorted, "Unless you lay it flat into a steel plate, you can just lie here forever."

"You..." Zhou Feng gritted his teeth angrily, but he didn't dare to distract himself.

"Ah, Yan Mei seems to be back from hunting." The bone frame said loudly deliberately, "What is that she is carrying? Game? It looks like it would be good to eat roasted."

"I hate you!" Zhou Feng yelled, his stomach protesting more and more, he could only concentrate on thinking about the steel plate that Sandro asked for, and let the super power automatically shape the liquid metal into what he thought in his mind.

"Well, as expected, you can't do things well if you don't have a little stimulation." The bone frame smacked its lips in satisfaction, removed the flame, and the hand bone brushed lightly on the flat liquid metal, only hearing a sizzling sound With a loud sound, the metal was instantly solidified under the low temperature, and even a layer of hoarfrost formed on the surface.

"Perfect!" Sandro took the steel plate away, and finally opened the vine, freeing him.

"Huh—" Zhou Feng let out a long breath, and turned over on the ground.Just now he was forced out of his full potential by the threat of life, but at this moment he only felt dizzy and had a headache, as if someone kept poking his temple with needles.He raised his head reluctantly, but the scene in front of him was a double image, which made him dizzy so much that he was about to vomit.

"Is this thickness acceptable?" The instigator showed no sign of guilt, and was still analyzing the thickness of the steel plate with others.

"It's okay. Although it hasn't been forged, the surface is fairly flat." His Royal Highness flicked the steel plate with his fingers, "The quality is not good, but if it's just a cast part, it doesn't need to be strong. But it's just a steel plate. It seems that the human being is exhausted and replaced with sophisticated and complicated parts, can he really handle it?"

Thank you Prince for your concern, I believe I will never be able to handle it.

Zhou Feng retched while laying on the ground, trying to convey his thoughts to the other two with his mind.

"Don't worry, the biggest characteristic of human beings is that when you squeeze them, you will always find that they still have unused potential."

"Go to hell!" Hearing this, Zhou Feng exploded in anger, grabbed a handful of grass from the ground and threw it at Sandro.

"—Although this potential is limited to a few aspects. For example, it is difficult for human IQ to break through their upper limit." Sandro spread his hands.

He knew he forgot again that the damn skeleton was dead.

"It's almost time to rest, right?" The bone frame didn't feel the hatred from him at all, and kicked his waist, "After enough rest, we will cast parts. The first trial was a success, keep it up. "

"I have exhausted my mental strength today, please come back tomorrow." Zhou Feng lay on the ground with his dead body up, making up his mind that no matter how Sandro tormented him, he would never be a coolie again.

"Stop rambling, your mental strength has no upper limit at all, you can have as much as you want, don't pretend to be dead!" The bone frame stepped on him vigorously.

"I'm just an ordinary person... Do you understand the conservation of energy? Do you think that superpowers are created out of thin air? I haven't eaten for a whole day. I'm going to starve to death, do you know that!" He tried his best After howling, he continued to fall to the ground to support his corpse.

The two were silent for a while.

"Do you have a pen? I need to draw a drawing."

"It's in the box."

There was a sound of ping-pong-pong, and it sounded like Sandro was repairing a tent.

He didn't know how long he had been lying on the ground before he heard footsteps approaching.

"Huh? What happened to the captain?" Berks asked suspiciously.

"He's dead," Sandroo replied dryly.

"Even if I die, I will be tortured to death by you!" Seeing that the savior had returned, Zhou Feng immediately jumped up, "Those two anti-human guys are so scary! I'd better go with you tomorrow, I don't want to be with them Already!"

After jumping up, Zhou Feng realized that Her Royal Highness the Princess had taken off that simple and heavy black-red robe at some point, and now she was only wearing a water-blue long skirt, and her slender waist was bound by that exquisite golden belt. It loses its luxury, but adds a bit of beauty and playfulness.

As if noticing his gaze, Her Highness the Princess shyly pulled back her long satin-like hair, and deliberately glanced elsewhere.

"Do you have any wishful thinking about my sister?" Prince Nuada's sinister voice floated behind him.

Zhou Feng shivered, and quickly turned around, "Hehe, it's nothing, I'm just thinking about my dinner..."

He walked away quickly, but the beautiful figure of Her Highness the Princess was still rippling in his heart.