MTL - Psychological Control-Chapter 57

Ten boxes are scattered around the bottom of the cage, and each box has the same reference number as the wooden box above. I put a splash of water on my feet and swam towards the box marked number one.

I saw that Rhett had opened the first box. The cloth bag containing the puzzle pieces floated because of buoyancy, and the show team ethically tied the cloth bag with a rope. Dillon's side was opened by four boxes, which were not opened in order. He did not untie the ropes tied to the cloth bags, but let them float.

There was a murmur of "click". Although I was watching Rhett and Dillon, the movement under my hands did not stop, and the first box was opened by me. Seeing Dillon dive again, Rhett was trying to maintain the depth of the dive and opened the second box. Instead of turning my head to look at their progress, I concentrated on my actions.

Without taking a closer look at the first box that was opened, I freely moved forward in the deep water and turned around. In a month I fished at the bottom of the sea and practiced more proficient swimming skills than my last life. Now I can even get water and buoyancy Balance, showing the situation of stagnation in the water.

The second box was opened accidentally by the key I chose. Then the third ... After opening the second box, Rhett couldn't help but float to the top of the cage in search of oxygen for breathing. It seemed that to open ten boxes, Rhett needed to go up and down and dive many times. And the oxygen stored in my lungs is still enough to stay in the water for longer.

By the time Dillon opened the two boxes again, progressed to six boxes, and floated back to the top of the cage with the wrong key, I had opened the seventh box. Breathlessly.

Just as I was going to swim to the other side of the cage and open the eighth box, I felt choking. As a last resort, I kicked **** the railing at the bottom of the cage and floated up quickly. Then the mouth of the oxygen tank took a bite of oxygen, and I turned around and dived down again.

At the same time, Dillon dived with his last four keys. My answer is correct, ten questions are all right at once! So I got all the puzzles earlier than everyone else.

After opening all the bags containing the puzzles one by one, I embedded these scattered puzzles on the puzzle sand table at a time to avoid these puzzles from disappearing due to the buoyancy of water. Concentrate on this graphic, wait for the puzzle in my hand to complete nearly a third, I found that this puzzle is exactly the pattern on the beautiful tribal turban!

Knowing what I was fighting for, I was relieved and turned to watch the progress of Rhett and Dillon. They have all got the puzzles, and they are taking out the jigsaw pieces in the ten bags and embed them in the sand table. I turned around and floated up again, taking another breath.

Because our game was played in water, Jeff ’s commentary on the sea could n’t get into my ears, and the water pressure in the deep water kept pressing my eardrums, so in such ten minutes, I I felt like I was living like a new year.

When I re-submerged, because I was at a height relative to Rhett and Dillon, I clearly saw Rhett's fast hand speed when jigsawing. Dazzlingly moving puzzle pieces, people who don't know may think that Rhett is not thinking at all. But he was thinking, but the speed of thinking was too fast, the movements of his hands were even less than the progress of the completion of the puzzle in his mind.

Then he turned to float again to take in oxygen, but it took me a half of the time just now, and he also completed one third of the progress of the puzzle as I did. Maybe this is the strength that can become a genius in fbi.

Dillon's suffocation time is longer than Red's. Although the speed of the puzzle is not even faster than mine, his vital capacity has saved him a lot of time. I dived to the sand table again, and pulled the railing at the bottom of the cage to prevent myself from floating, and began to complete the puzzle quickly.

Because of my ideas, I was a lot faster than before. Soon I completed most of the places, only the upper right corner was left, and the whole puzzle can already see the overall image. I feel uncomfortable because of suffocation, but I still insist on completing the puzzle.

With a quack, after I embedded the last jigsaw piece into the jigsaw puzzle, the jigsaw puzzle became a pushable state. I pushed the jigsaw puzzle away and saw the four keys in a dark grid below.

Holding these four keys in my hand, instead of trying to unlock the lock immediately, I floated up again and took a breath of oxygen, and rested for a while. A long period of belching and hypoxia made my chest feel dull and burning, and the water that was desperately going up and down also made my legs tired.

Another quack, Rhett also completed his jigsaw puzzle! Instead of holding the four keys, he immediately floated up and inhaled oxygen, and spewed a series of bubbles on the way, apparently he had reached the limit just now.

I dived again, at this time my progress was first! Dillon hasn't even completely solved the puzzle ... I must hurry up and escape the cage first, and pull away from him in the water before Dillon also escapes the cage. Otherwise, the situation at the first individual immunity game will be reproduced. His swimming skills are better than mine.

Maybe it was luck, or maybe God once again visited me. When I tried to open the four locks on the escape opening at the bottom of the cage with four keys, I only tried two wrong locks. The wasted time is not worth mentioning. When Dillon made a "quack" sound and the sound of a jigsaw puzzle, I only needed the last key and the last lock to escape!

"Da" is an inaudible sound, and it reaches my ears through water as a medium. I quickly twisted off the last lock and opened the escape door at the bottom of the cage. Because of buoyancy, it is not easy to want to pass through a hole that is not big enough to pass alone, and is also opened in the direction of the ocean floor.

Holding the sides of the exit, I pushed my body downwards with both hands, and finally managed to get out. Sink deeper, because I don't plan to surround the road around the cage, but go straight from the bottom of the cage and swim quickly towards the coast.

"Bryan !!! This is Brian's first escape from the cage! He never stopped swimming towards the finish line on the coast. It seems that he has not been exhausted by the task just now. He even continues to speed up! "..." After I swam a distance from the bottom of the sea and finally decided to go up for air, the moment I emerged from the sea, I heard Jeff's live commentary.

Great ... I'm relieved in my heart. The freestyle stroke with my hands raised was not slackened. I blocked the fatigue signals from my body in my head and performed the optimal swimming position mechanized.

It wasn't until I felt that I had reached a height enough to stand up, and even halfway out of the water, I stopped swimming and stood on the sand. It wasn't until my feet fell on the ground that I intuitively felt the limit load my body exceeded. The moment I stepped on the sand, I almost softened my feet and fell into the water.

Fortunately, I controlled myself and did not show ugliness in front of the camera. Step by step towards the coast, Jeff who reached the beach in front of me by motorboat, and the rug with the survivor logo next to where he stood was the end point.

"Congratulations Brian! You got this personal immunity necklace!" Jeff announced with a smile, and put the necklace that had been worn on Dillon for almost a century around my neck. "This is the first time you have won a personal waiver, but it is also the most important waiver. Rhett and Dillon will be thrown at the tribal meeting tonight."

In fact, just when I stepped ashore, Dillon's chase was very close. He was at the general distance between the cage and the finish line. But in the end I won this time. The big picture is set.

"In the end you won, Brian." Dillon said to me before the game was over. His tone was not stiff, even with a helpless smile. "The decision is now in your hands, and all I can do is wait for your decision."

Rhett dialed his blond hair dripping, and walked over without embarrassment. He tilted his head strangely and asked, "Brian, we should eat at the camp."

Back in the camp, none of us were talking about the tribe's memories tonight. Because everyone knows, there is no need to discuss anything.

The bonfire of the tribal meeting lit up, and we came here again in a canoe that we usually fished. Seven jury members sit on the other side and look at us, and they will receive another new jury member today. The right to vote will fall to them tomorrow, and the last real winner will be decided through questions and speeches to the last two survivors.

But for me, it is not so much that they have the initiative, it is better that it gives me the opportunity to use them again. This kind of canvassing speech is like marketing selling things, except that the selling stuff is itself.

I found that when most people saw us coming in, their first eyes were on Dillon. But when he found that Dillon's neck was not hung with a personal immunity necklace as before, he stared at me in surprise. I didn't expect that I had never won the previous immunity, and I would have won the most important game of the last time? After all, Rhett has won a personal waiver.

Honestly, this primitive tribal-style necklace is not as manageable as ordinary jewelry. Especially when there is no stylist make-up like walking the catwalk and taking hard photos. This necklace is more suitable than wearing it on my neck.

"Well, I believe that after an afternoon discussion. Brian, you should have made a decision." Jeff saw that we had taken the initiative to light the torch on the tribal bonfire, and began the opening of today's meeting. "Everybody talk, what do you think now." 2k novel reading network