Thriller Paradise Chapter 317: Invasion of brain cells (24)

After more than an hour of solving the puzzle, the Chief Comptroller finally broke free from his memory space, and the white light around him announced the changes in the environment. m While he was still adjusting to the light in front of him, Qiu Feng's voice sounded around him: "Now, everyone is here."

The chief accounting officer heard the sound and was shocked.

At this moment, Qiu Feng has a short sword stuck in his chest, his body is "nailed" to the seat by this sword, and the wound is still bleeding.

"Don't panic, he's okay...for now, his life is not in danger." Honghu's tone was calm.

The chief accountant heard this and turned his head to look to the other side.

Honghu was not injured by the sharp blade, but his entire head was "closed" in a small metal cage, like wearing an unremovable helmet.

The cage is a rectangular parallelepiped, only slightly larger than the head of the Honghu. There is a round hole at the bottom of the cage, which just hoops its neck. To be honest, this look is a bit of joy in the curiosity.

"What the **** is this..." The chief controller quickly saw the situation in front of him. He found himself sitting on the edge of a round table with many strange cards spread out on the table. There are six chairs around the table. In addition to the four players, there are also two unfamiliar characters present.

The two, or SS, seem to be calm and unscathed. But on the player’s side, it’s another situation...

"The mission should be updated." Feng Bujue said this sentence.

The current situation of Jue brother is not optimistic. His cheeks have been split, and the corners of his left and right mouths each have an upward slanting scar, as if there was a smile on his face that never disappeared.

"You are imitating ker to go crazy, right..." The Comptroller couldn't help saying.

He will say the word "imitation". It is not unreasonable, because at this moment, Feng Bujue really held a **** folding knife in his hand. It seems that this "smiley face" was actually cut out by himself.

"Huh... just take it." Feng Bujue replied with a sneer.

[The current task has been completed. The main mission has been updated] The system prompt sounds at the right time.

In the task bar of the four players, [All surviving players enter the "Reference Club". 】This one was finally ticked off.

As for [Escape from the memory space, return to the seventh floor of the "Test Building". 】This task, although every player has it. But this is not a common task, but four identical individual tasks. So the players completed it separately.

"Oh...Is that so..." Feng Bujue saw the new task appearing in the taskbar [defeating Holmes and Moriarty in the "Round Table Game"], and said with a smile: "No difficulty Little..."

"Why is it troublesome to put on such a happy expression while speaking hard..." Qiu Feng said in a lifeless tone.

"Ha... didn't you also have a good time?" Feng Bujue smiled.

Qiu Feng said: "Where can I see the happiness? I still have the bleeding effect."

Feng Bujue shrugged, "Heh... Honghu is still the most comfortable."

Honghu made a stinky face across the fence: "I think this style of wearing an iron cage has made me lose some very important things."

The chief controller and the second monk were confused, and touched his head and asked: "What are you doing?"

"I'll talk about this in a while." Feng Bujue said: "You have a message that has not been'encountered' in the memory space first."

"I haven't encountered..." The Chief Comptroller's eyes flickered, wondering if this crazy brother is suggesting to himself.

In the process of solving puzzles in the memory space, the Chief Comptroller did encounter several situations that were very appropriate to the situation referred to by "those comments." To say that he has not encountered a message. There should be two sentences left...

Holmes took a pipe. In his English accent, he said loudly: "I believe you, like these gentlemen, clearly remember the content of those five messages, so please say one sentence so that the game can continue."

Moriarty continued: "But don't mention the messages you have already encountered. Because the ‘hint’ effect of those sentences has been consumed and cannot be used as a condition for entry."

The Comptroller looked around, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He saw that his teammates were all sitting in position, even if someone had a sword stuck in their chest, everyone didn't mean to move. It was clear that the current situation could not be solved by violence.

"Well...when you think you got what you want, you have actually lost more." said the chief controller.

In the memory space, he has not experienced a plot that fits the meaning of this message.

As soon as the voice fell, a card on the table started to move without being touched, and slowly moved to the front of the Comptroller.

"Fur—" Holmes snorted: "Open it, Mr. Yu."

Since the other party said "open", it means that the card is now facing up. The Chief Comptroller looked down at the card. In addition to the blue borderless texture, there was also a word printed on the back—[hint].

The Comptroller looked up at his teammates again. Honghu and Qiufeng looked solemn, but Feng Bujue had a smiling face...

"If I guess right..." The Comptroller's hand was already on the card, but he didn't open it, but looked at the two SSs and said: "The sentence chosen by the crazy brother is... Greet the miserable misfortune with a smile, and use a hundred times more courage to deal with all these misfortunes. What Honghu chooses is...nowhere in the world can compare to his own home."

"Heh... correct inference." Holmes replied with a smile, "Yes, the card will produce corresponding effects based on the content of the ‘hint’."

The chief computer sneered~IndoMTL.com~ and said to Qiu Feng: "What did you say Qiu Feng, I can't guess it."

"Sincere acts of kindness do not seek to return." Qiu Feng replied listlessly.

"Huh..." The chief accountant read: "It seems that no matter what you say, there will be no good results." He turned his face to Moriarty and Holmes: "So...if I don't What about turning over this card?"

"What else?" Feng Bujue replied for them: "The game will stay in your turn and cannot go on. Then everyone will consume it until you are judged by the system as a negative game, or everyone collectively The connection was disconnected due to too long playing time."

Qiu Feng continued: "By the way, the things in the bag are no longer usable. If you drag it for an hour or so, I may have to bleed to death."

Honghu also added: "And if you want to deal with the professor and Mr. Detective to solve the problem, you'd better remember the light wall that closed the gate on the first floor... Guess whose masterpiece it is. "

The Chief Comptroller gave a dry laugh, and shook his head: "Okay, turn it over, let's turn it over, it's a big deal..." He muttered and turned over the card in front of him.