I can see the finals

Chapter 392 'Jigsaw Victim'

"Wire, mask, detonator..."

In a dim hut, Ding Wen opened his backpack and secretly counted the parts he had collected so far: "Well, it seems that there are still two copper buckles missing... No! Not only copper buckles, I am missing everything!"

Looking at those densely packed gray and white part names, Ding Wen was really on the verge of despair.

He has been searching for at least ten minutes, but so far he has only found more than 20 kinds of parts, and just looking at the names, there are very few of these found parts that can be connected.

What can spring plus detonator do?
What can wire and a mask do?
And what the hell is this arrow box? There are no arrows in more than 50 parts. It's like having a gun but no bullets. Does Ding Wen still want to shoot himself?

He really can't figure it out, but he has been trying to find the relationship between the parts.

"Time waits for no one!"

Ding Wen glanced at the time, and it was already the countdown to the second stage of lapping, and the third stage will be soon after the end.

Thanks to him knowing where the finals are, otherwise he would have wasted so much time and would not even be able to enter the safe zone if he didn't find anything.

Today was the first time Ding Wen played a game without paying attention to the elimination information or the specific circle shape, as long as he knew where the final circle was, but he didn't feel relaxed at all. On the contrary, he was much more tired than the constant analysis during the game.

Because every time he went to a new location, even if it was a point where others had searched and left, he had to be extremely careful and always be alert to possible players.

If he is a trap expert, he at least has the means to save his life and resist, but this damn mechanism master really doesn't have the ability to save his life at all.

And considering the capacity of fifty parts, he didn't even dare to pick up the medicine bag. There were either steel nails or screws in the backpack, just like a repairman.

"No, this profession still depends on your teammates, and you can't play it alone."

Ding Wen muttered to himself, walked out of the hut, and found another suspected iron button among the flowers in the yard.

The reason why it is said to be suspicious is because the thing on the ground is not like an iron buckle, and it is not even related at all!
Those were two things that resembled the curved tentacles of an octopus. They could barely be called iron claws from the shape, but they didn't look like it after a closer look.

If it wasn't for the two characters 'iron buckle' clearly written on the item's description, Ding Wen would definitely not have picked it up.

"so big."

Holding it in his hand, Ding Wen realized that it was the largest part he had picked up so far. He put it next to his head and compared it. The bent length of these two 'iron buckles' was just right from the front of the head to the back of the head.The two together are enough to cover all the cheeks on both sides.

"Sure enough, they are organ suits. They should be related to the head."

On a whim, Ding Wen came up with some sci-fi high-tech suits for some reason. Some of them can cover the face, and the mask can be stretched freely, which is very cool!

Of course, the system has said that it is an avatar, at most it is a suit with organs, and it is definitely not at the level of science fiction.

But... this is exactly what Ding Wen wanted!
He needs something that can hide his head in it, and preferably cover his eyes too, so that he doesn't have to panic when he sees people.

Regarding the strange disease that trembles when he sees people, Ding Wen knows that it comes from his eyes, like when he closes his eyes and only relies on his ears, he is a normal person and will not feel anything is wrong.For example, in the Mausoleum of Deimos in the secondary league, he was outstanding by relying on his hearing and familiarity with the terrain, leaving an indelible image in people's hearts for the first time!

That's why Ding Wen had high expectations for the Mechanism Master before. Among the many wonderful mechanism mysteries he has been working hard on, there are always a few kinds of mechanisms that can allow him to hide this weakness.

Now it seems that this hope is not a dream, it is getting closer to Ding Wen!
"Attention all survivors, the third stage is about to start..."

In fantasy, the second stage ends and a new danger zone arrives.

But Ding Wen didn't need to look, he also knew that his current position must be absolutely safe, what kind of circle, the enemy, nothing to do with him.

He had to search again, and search harder!
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Naturally, the degree of losing players in the solo competition is far less than that in the team competition, but the frequency of losing players will be higher. When the third stage started, there were still more than 70 people left on the field, and the department store contributed [-] elimination places.

Not only is the map space large, it is not easy to meet people, the players are also gradually familiarizing themselves with their new professions, avoiding unnecessary battles as much as possible.

In the fourth stage, only eight more were lost. When the fifth stage came, there were still 67 surviving people on the field.

Before the first corner cut, it was not easy to have so many players left, and the off-court shots were constantly switching, trying to take every player into consideration.

When the camera showed Ding Wen for the ninth time, it was touching that he finally stopped growing, squatting expectantly in an abandoned house, as if waiting for something.

The two commentators didn't understand what it meant, but the director seemed to have received some special news. The camera didn't move away for a long time, and it was fixed on his perspective.

"Parts are being liquidated, please wait patiently!"

It was finally coming, and Ding Wen was very anxious. He only collected 27 of the [-] parts, which was about half of the way to perfection. With so few parts, he really didn't know what kind of mechanism equipment the system would make for him. .

coming soon!
Three, two, one!

No one gave Ding Wen the countdown, he counted silently by himself, waited for the virtual button in front of him to turn from white to green, and then pressed it!
"Congratulations, according to the collection level of parts, you can choose any one of the following equipment!"

Oh, it's not one piece, can you choose any one?

Ding Wen was a little surprised. Doesn't this mean that most of the things he searched are related to each other, and some synthetic 'drawings' already exist!
Of course, now is not the time to think about blueprints, what he cares most about is the equipment in front of him.

"Is there a head? Is there a head?"

He didn't even look carefully at the three pieces of strangely shaped mechanism equipment. He only saw a thing that looked like a head, and then he chose it without thinking!
"Great! It really has a head!"

Ding Wen was overjoyed, and hurried to check his backpack as soon as the selection box disappeared.

But soon, his smile stopped abruptly, and then he frowned... He took out the head 'protection' equipment that he had been thinking about from his bag.

A...iron barrel?

what?
When Ding Wen saw it for the first time, his heart was already half cold.

What is this ghost?

What is a barrel?
Naturally, Ding Wen would not give up on this, and then carefully inspected, flipped through, and found something unusual about it.

Strictly speaking, this is not a round barrel, just a bit of imagination. The front of the equipment is a smooth iron sheet that can cover the face, like one side of an iron barrel, and the eyes are covered with a thin layer of steel film. From a point of view, it fully meets Ding Wen's requirements.

The key is its lower part, the two 'iron buckles' that Ding Wen picked up before really appeared on it, but at this time they are not just iron buckles.

These two iron buckles are intertwined with another device that has been assembled and no original material parts can be seen, firmly fixing the position of the mouth, and then one iron buckle is unfolded to the left and the other to the right, hooking a row of sharp Thick spikes, like the teeth of a beast, protrude high, dangerous and weird!

"This is not..."

Suddenly, Ding Wen's expression changed drastically. In a trance, he seemed to see a "cute masked old man" riding a small car in the dark, still speaking that famous classic line.

"Hello, I want to play a game with you..."

Depend on!
Ding Wen shook his head frantically, hurriedly chased him away from his fantasy, and looked at the 'equipment' in his hand again.

"Isn't this a combination of a jaw ripper and a chain saw?"

(End of this chapter)