Thriller Paradise Chapter 6:


"Jue Jue Jue Jue... Brother Jue... just... just now..." Wang Tanzhi stammered, and his shock value jumped again. Due to the accumulation of fear, even if he calmed down after a few seconds, the shock value did not return to the lowest area, but stayed at about 15%.

  Feng Bujue's face was expressionless, and his tone was smoothly interrupted: "According to my reasoning, now we have two choices."

   "What...what?" Wang Tanzhi can now say two words into four words.

   "The first type, you take this knife, rush over, and hack it for a while after you turn the corner." Feng Bujue replied: "I will cover you behind."

   "I choose the second option." Wang Tanzhi's answer was fluent in a flash, and he hadn't even heard what the second option was.

   "Actually, I am more inclined to the second option." Feng Bujue said, walking up to Wang Tan, standing in front of the first door on the right without any tension, and turned the door. handle.

   Everyone knows that in any horror game, the door is a scary hurdle. No one knows what will come into view after opening the door? Besides, there is also the classic malicious design of "open the door to kill". It can be said that the moment the door is opened, the danger faced is the same as chasing that corner.

   At this kind of moment, 80% of people will carefully stretch their arms to push the door open, lower their body, keep their body as far away from the door as possible, and prepare to escape at any time. But Feng Bujue's actions at this moment were almost as if he was rushing straight into the toilet cubicle under his will. He walked forward quickly, leaned his upper body forward, pushed the door and walked in.

   There was no light in the room. The light from the corridor shone in from the door, and the scene inside the room was terrifying.

   This is a ward of about ten square meters. The cupboard in the corner is overturned, as is the trash can in the corner. There are a lot of debris scattered on the ground, but most of them seem to be useless garbage, such as rags, waste paper balls, broken flower pots, some soiled sterilized cotton, broken glass medicine bottles, etc. ...The sheets of the hospital bed were torn, and the whole room was filled with the smell of blood, and there was almost no blood stains in the places illuminated by the light.

   "The training mode becomes an invisible option when the player reaches level five. Obviously, this mode is designed for novices and allows players to move up to level five more safely." Feng Bujue said. , Came to the cabinet, turned it around, and searched for the remaining things inside, "Those'high players' estimated that they will only play the training mode once at most after finishing the novice tutorial; or they just don't play at all. , Directly enter the single-player survival mode. Because such players must have read the relevant game instructions beforehand. They know that the benefits of this mode that only rewards experience will definitely be far worse than the formal survival mode."

  Feng Bujue found a syringe in the cupboard that had not been unpacked. He glanced at the attributes and put it directly into his bag: "From the perspective of rewards, the training mode is worse than the novice tutorial. So I think the difficulty of completion is basically similar to that of the tutorial. As long as the player is not scared to disconnect, he can pass the level even if he does not solve the puzzle." He actually leaned down and sniffed the bottle of quilt. What’s the smell of the broken medicine, “In fact, we can just continue the game without entering these doors and chasing the dark shadow. I think it will take up to 20 minutes to experience a few times and it is very likely to lose. The battle of survival value can handle this script."

   "Then you still come in?" Wang Tanzhi said.

   "I said, there are two choices. You chose the second one without listening to it." Feng Bujue spread out the paper **** on the ground one by one and took them under the light source to watch them one by one." The second is to solve puzzles."

   "Hey...you didn't just say..."

   "I said that you can pass the level if you don't solve the puzzle. I didn't say that there is no puzzle." Feng Bujue continued: "It's just that, even if the puzzle is solved, we won't get skill points." He continued Looking at the papers, there is no change in his expression, "But at least one advantage of solving puzzles is that it can reduce the difficulty of clearing the level. Simply put...the work that requires physical strength to complete, use intelligence to share a part of it first." With that, he picked out a piece of paper and handed it to Wang Tanzhi and said, "Look at what the situation is."

  "This is..." Wang Tanzhi took the paper, looked at it for a few seconds, and asked, "Medical history?"

  [Name: Medical History of Unidentified Person]

  [Type: plot related]

  [Quality: Normal]

  [Function: Unknown]

  [Can the script be brought out: No]

   [Note: Many parts of this paper are obscured by blood. 】

  "This is your business." Feng Bujue said, and raised the remaining stack of paper in his hand: "I will look at this stack."

  Wang Tanzhi only glanced at it and felt his scalp tingling. Of the pile that Feng Bujue held in his hand, the top one was painted with weird faces.

   The two came to the brightly lit corridor and watched for about three or four minutes. Wang Tanzhi looked very carefully, because many parts of the medical records were obscured by blood, he had to look and guess while watching them; Feng Bujue was looking at the flowers, scanning quickly one by one. He is literate, he can see everything very quickly, and his memory, understanding, and reasoning are very efficient. In addition, the content on these papers does not scare him, so in his eyes ~IndoMTL.com~ This is like looking at ordinary The magazine illustrations are similar.

   "Have you finished reading?" Feng Bujue asked this question first.

   Wang Tanzhi's sight is still on the medical record, he thought about it, and replied: "This is a man, twelve years old...still a child."

  Feng Bujue touched his chin: "Oh... Young Pioneers." No one knows how his thinking works...

   "Um... leukemia, I have been hospitalized for quite a long time, but..." Wang Tanzhi put down the medical record: "From the medical record, the days are running out..." He raised his head, his eyes moved to the end of the corridor: "It has become a ghost now..."

  Feng Bujue said: "Not necessarily. There are three doors here. We only know that the first room may be the boy's ward on this medical record, but we are not sure if the shadow we saw just now is him." He put his hand. The stack of paper on the paper was handed to Wang sighed: "You don't need to look closely, just look at the attributes." After a second, he added: "Six different faces are drawn on these papers. There is a number in the corner."

  [Name: Face Sketch*6]

  [Type: plot related]

  [Quality: Normal]

  [Function: Unknown]

  [Can the script be brought out: No]

   [Note: These paintings are obviously by the same person. The item can be split or stacked, and is treated as one item when stacked. 】

   "I am getting more and more confused..." Wang Tanzhi said.

  Feng Bujue nodded: "It's normal. The clues for solving the puzzle are obviously not enough." With that, he walked towards the second room: "In addition, I have another assumption. This assumption is also what I hope to solve the puzzle. The reason for later clearance." He opened the second door and said at the same time: "I believe that at least one formal equipment can be found in these three wards."

  


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