Kunley snorted: "The difficulty is not our family, even we can't find it, and others can't find it! The big deal is that we won't find the last few medicines. We will go out first! Still get high scores!"
The PK scoring rule of the cold valley is based on the two data of the number of herbs found and the time spent, and the average score is calculated using a formula.
If 70 kinds of medicinal materials are found, the first one to walk out of the cold valley, it will definitely be the team that finds all 81 but the last to walk out of the cold valley, with a higher overall score.
Therefore, there must be a trade-off between medicinal materials and time, which is the way to win.
Kunley thought, and the corners of his lips could not help but show a gleeful smile: "Even if the surname is not killed this time, he is destined to be the last one. Now so many people haunt him and surround him, he can't take care of himself. Have time to find medicine? I think he can't find seven or eight medicines before he walks out of the cold valley!"
The big pharmacist also echoed this time: "Yes, the boss, you are absolutely right. He is a hairy boy with just a woman and an old man, and a mercenary with brute force. The surname is Ye. At this moment, I think it’s good to find only one or two medicines. And the boss, you have previously ordered that the people who are encircled and suppressed, remember to destroy their medicine basket... Hehe, maybe now They don’t have a single herb hahaha..."
Kunley grinned: "Fight with me? Someone can play me better than your wrist?"
Pharmacist: "Boss wise! Boss mighty!"
Quinli: "Nonsense! Otherwise, how can you be your boss!"
I was bragging, suddenly, the call button of the intercom flashed.
Kunley connected and found that he was one of the pharmacists sent out to encircle and suppress in his team: "What's the situation?"
He was in a good mood at the moment and was eager to get it. Gu Qiqi was besieged several times, and how much good news he lost, which made him feel better.
Unexpectedly, the news that came made his good mood suddenly deteriorated!
"Report boss, the two encirclement and suppression teams under Black Satan failed! One team was interrupted, lost its weapon, and escaped. The whereabouts of the other team is unknown. Judging from the last message on the intercom, it seems to be I fell into a terrible trap and kept screaming and wailing...The people on Black Satan's side were going crazy, and they all said they wanted to go together, killing the team surnamed Ye in one fell swoop!"
Kunley frowned: "What did the black Satan say?"
"Black Satan can't see the happiness and anger. He still orders everyone to fight in small teams and set up ambushes on the road from time to time. I can't see his arrangements."
Kunley snorted: "Then there is nothing I can't see through, simply dead. He is nothing more than a coward, afraid that so many people will be dispatched at once and will not be able to kill Ye and the mercenary, and give him the walkie-talkie. I'll persuade him!"
He said: "The boss is wise, the boss is mighty!"
Then he nodded and bowed and handed the walkie-talkie to Black Satan, begging Black Satan to answer.
Black Satan "hi" impatiently.
Quinley began to make a long speech to persuade the Black Satan to send more people to encircle and suppress: "Or a team of ten people will encircle and suppress, so that can delay a little longer. Or all of them will go together, even if they can't be killed, they will always be able to beat them. Wandering around in the medicine forest, there is no time to gather medicine..."
"Say enough!" Black Satan said coldly.
Kunley was startled: "Huh?"
"Shut up if you say enough!" Black Satan was very impatient.
Kunley scratched his head: "But I haven't finished speaking yet, don't be afraid not to persuade you, you must send more people to encircle and suppress to have strength..."
Black Satan couldn't bear it and cut off the call: "Shut up! No need for an idiot to teach me how to command!"