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Chapter 6 Handheld Radar and Bombs

Chapter 6 Handheld Radar and Bombs

There were three items in the white waist bag. A folding knife with a black oxide coating. The blade was 11 centimeters long and the shape was very impressive. Tang Zheng fell in love with it at one glance. He opened it and tried its sharpness on a coconut tree.

It can cut iron like clay. I took out the Nemesis knife and slashed it twice. There was no chip. It is estimated that the Rockwell hardness is about 55 or above. It can definitely be called a good knife.

"Is this folding knife used for hand-to-hand combat?" Tang Zheng thought it was impossible. This thing should be used to cut off the totem seal imprinted on the back of the player's hand.

Putting the folding knife into his chest pocket for easy access, Tang Zheng picked up something similar to a PSP portable multi-function handheld device, turned it over and looked at it, and put some weight on it. Although there is no manual, it should

It is the personal radar that the general man calls it. There are nine black buttons on it, four on the left, one on the bottom, and four on the right. In the middle is a rectangular LCD screen the size of a palm.

Tang Zheng hesitated for a moment, then pressed the largest button on the bottom left side. Generally speaking, this type of button should be the power button. Sure enough, with a piece of pleasant music, the screen lit up, and then he typed

A beautiful icon of a survival game disappeared after three seconds, and a seven-row text list was displayed on the entire screen.

"Fortunately, there is no English option." Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and pressed the button according to the prompts, exploring the functions of the personal radar step by step. After ten minutes, he almost figured out the most basic method of using it, and also knew that it is called personal radar.

Handheld radar.

There is a green circular background pattern on the LCD screen, with a cross-shaped dividing line in the middle, and then a black straight line called the scanning needle, which keeps turning like the second hand of a clock, and it takes ten seconds to complete a circle.

In addition, pressing the top button on the left can also bring up a small compass circular icon in the upper right corner of the LCD screen. No matter which direction you turn the handheld radar, the circular icon will always adjust automatically.

Point the arrow marked n to the north. This should be a built-in directional device. If he were not afraid of damage, Tang Zheng would like to take it apart and take a look at the structure inside.

On the quiet beach, apart from the sounds of seagulls and tides, there is only a slight and slow beep emitted by the radar, which almost makes one beep in a circle. However, if you are not careful, you can hardly hear it, so it will not be exposed when you are hiding.

leak location.

Holding this personal handheld radar in his hand, he looked around and gestured. There was no change on the LCD screen. Tang Zheng didn't know if it had any search effect on wild beasts in addition to reacting to humans. Putting aside this question, Tang Zheng

Zheng picked up the last items.

A rectangular template with twenty grooves on it. Each is inlaid with a metal cube with a side length of two centimeters. The whole body is black. There is an LCD screen on one plane and two buttons on the other plane.

Outside, it's extremely smooth.

"What is it?" Tang Zheng didn't dare to mess around with it. As expected, this should be a weapon used in battles. He turned over and over and couldn't find any instructions. In addition, sitting around and staring was a waste of time. Tang Zheng sighed.

, after concentrating, he pressed the button and he wanted to try it.

With a beep, an Arabic numeral of 10 was displayed on the screen, flashing continuously. After waiting for three seconds, the number stopped flashing and began to decrease in the order of 9, 8, 7, and 6.

"What the hell, what do you mean?" Tang Zheng complained, but still didn't understand how to use it. He thought that a new message would appear after the countdown was over, but looking at the gradually decreasing number, he didn't know what happened.

There was an uneasy feeling. When the number dropped to 5, almost subconsciously, Tang Zheng stood up suddenly, waved his arms and threw the cube out.

Boom, the metal cube exploded as soon as it landed on the beach more than ten meters away. The fine sand stirred up by the air waves spread everywhere.

At the moment of the explosion, Tang Zheng simply lay on the ground involuntarily. He stayed there for a full minute before he suppressed his rapid heartbeat. His mind was filled with the joy of surviving the disaster. If he hadn't just waited until the countdown ended to get the metal

Throwing the cube, Tang Zheng estimated that he must be the first unlucky player to die in his own hands.

"Others have such good luck? This will lead to a dead end if you are careless!" Tang Zheng hammered the sand, feeling extremely depressed. He didn't understand why the organizer didn't tell the players the method and news of using bombs to fight.

Is this also a test of wisdom? If someone blows himself up, wouldn't it be a huge loss and also give other players an advantage?

In fact, it was just Tang Zheng who was unlucky. In order to increase the fun of the killing game, one-fifth of the 360 ​​participants did not have instructions in their pockets. How to use the handheld radar and bombs had to be relied on.

I will explore and research on my own.

"Nah." Looking at the large crater with a radius of two meters that was blasted on the beach not far away, Tang Zheng became depressed again. Before the war even started, one bomb had been consumed, and only a pitiful nineteen were left.

He gave up the idea of ​​taking another one to study another button. There was no way, the quantity was too small and he couldn't afford to consume it.

After checking the items, he put the white belt bag back on his waist. Tang Zheng stood up, hid in the shadow of the coconut tree, built a pergola with his hands, and observed the surrounding environment.

Although he didn’t know the dimensions of the island, there was a simple compass on the handheld radar so he wouldn’t get lost. In fact, Tang Zheng also carried a compass and a map, but he didn’t know the specific location of the island, and the map had been lost.

As for the compass, if it cannot complete its task, it cannot do without this island. It is almost no different from scrap metal.

"We should go along the beach of the island and first look for a place to camp. If we enter the forest rashly, we might be attacked by wild beasts." Looking up at the sun hanging high in the sky, Tang Zheng really didn't want to be exposed to the harsh sunlight.

He decided to take action, but moving forward in the forest would waste a lot of time. Looking at the coconut groves behind the beach and the denser forest behind them, Tang Zheng was in a dilemma.

"This is not a vacation beach, and there is no sunscreen or juice to cool you down. There is enough sunbathing to shed a layer of skin." Tang Zheng started to move forward, and then muttered in detail, hoping to use this method of distraction.

To relieve the spirit that was burned by the high temperature, "No, there is juice, but you have to climb up a coconut tree more than ten meters high to pick it yourself."

The sea breeze was not very cool on the skin, and because of the high humidity and sweat, it was sticky and uncomfortable. After walking less than a kilometer, Tang Zheng wanted to drink water again, but

He endured it and saved all supplies before finding a new water source.

"It must be more difficult for other participating players, right? Well, there should have been losers by this time." Tang Zheng did not rush into the forest and use the handheld radar to find other people to fight. Subconsciously, he still rejected this kind of killing behavior.

, after all, a moment ago he was a good and law-abiding citizen, and he even had a sense of justice in his heart, but Tang Zheng knew that he had to adapt, otherwise he would think that he was the one who died.


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