Thriller Paradise Chapter 809: Ultimate rescue (1)
As soon as he walked into the living room, Feng Bujue found that Ruoyu's game cabin was lit.
"Well... I went online without incident... Don't you worry that I won't be able to come back..." Brother Jue muttered while looking at the game deck.
"Isn't it just going to deal with a miscellaneous ghost... and with Bao Qing, what can I do?" Assas lying on the sofa heard Feng Bujue's muttering, he responded in due course. One sentence.
"It's hard to say..." Feng Bujue said, "In case that ghost is hiding power or something..."
"Aren't you all back...what are you talking about." Arthas didn't bother to listen to him nonsense.
"Yes~" Brother Jue shrugged and ended the conversation.
Next, he quickly went to the bathroom to wash up, changed his clothes, and then lay down in his game cabin.
After setting the option of "connect immediately after going to sleep", he closed his eyes...
When he opened his eyes, he came to the familiar landing space.
"Cut...Is it already in the game..." Feng Bujue opened the social bar and looked at the online status of his teammates. "Well... it's not a few days before the preliminaries start, can improve As many as you want..."
The time when Brother Jue and Bao Qing went to catch ghosts together was the early morning of August 27.
In the past ten days, the Hell Front Team has been constantly running and improving under the "guidance" of the captain and coach Feng Bujue, and the awareness of team battle has been greatly improved. In the past few days, they have stopped platooning teams to practice battles. Instead, they have seized the time to line up more ordinary scripts, hoping to get more equipment skills.
"So..." Feng Bujue said while processing the mail, "...I'll go to arrange a book or something by myself..."
After making up his mind. He then sent a mass email to his teammates and said hello.
Then, he quickly settled a bunch of trivia in front of him, and clicked on the script menu...
"A while ago, I was either doing tactical analysis for the practice game (at least he himself thinks so), or he was leading the team to brush up the team book (who brought who is still to be discussed), it feels... I haven’t played a single player book for a long time What..." While speaking, his sight has moved to the option of [Single Player Survival Mode (Nightmare)], "Heh... the decision is yours."
As a **** in the game. Hell in reality; as a man who has lost his fear for half a year and has been involved in the supernatural world for several months...Feng Bujue has gradually developed a sense of intimacy with the word "nightmare". What kind of nightmare mode, there is no pressure for him.
[Crazy, Level 50]
【Please select the game mode you want to join. 】
【You have chosen single player survival mode (Nightmare), please confirm. 】
[Confirmed, the script is being generated...]
[Loading starts, please wait a moment. 】
"Welcome to Horror Paradise." A hoarse and weird voice similar to an electronic voice changer said the opening remarks.
Voice
[Loading is complete. What you are currently doing is single player survival mode (nightmare). 】
[This mode provides an introduction to the script, and there is a chance that side/hidden missions and special worldviews will appear. 】
[Scenario clearance reward: puzzle card*2. 】
[The introduction to the script will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after the playback is complete. 】
After the familiar voice prompt, the title cg began.
This time, the opening is an image of a character brought into it from a first-person perspective.
In the slightly blurred picture, a wall appears first. A white wall close at hand.
"Number 250." A voice came from the left side of the screen.
It was a man's voice, speaking English.
"250!" Two seconds later, the voice repeated this sentence again.
At this time, the camera turned to the left, and in the frame, there appeared a continuous bed, an iron fence, and a man in a prison guard uniform.
"Hey~ the number that the protagonist got when he was serving his sentence is really auspicious..." Feng Bujue couldn't help but vomit after reading the beginning.
The next second, the "protagonist" in his mouth stood up and walked towards the prison guard, and the cg picture. Naturally, it follows its actions and moves with its first-person perspective.
"What's the matter? Sir." No.250 asked. His voice sounded very young and should be about the age of Brother Jue, except that he also spoke English.
"Come with me." The guard replied in an impatient tone, and opened the door of the cell.
Afterwards, the screen fades...When it lights up again, the scene has jumped to the next scene.
In a narrow room, number 250 is sitting at a metal table. What are you waiting for...
Not long after, the only door of the room opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, shiny leather shoes, combing his back and wearing sunglasses walked in.
"Hey...Is this someone from the fan b (black super special police group)?" Feng Bujue could not help but think of a certain series of movies when he saw the other person's appearance.
"Are you Rudy Austin?" As soon as the man in the suit sat down, he raised a question.
"Yes..." No. 250 admitted this identity, "May I ask if you are..."
"You can just call me'sir'." The man in the suit spoke very fast, "I'm here to make a deal. I can make this deal with you or with Others do it. Can you understand what I'm talking about?"
"Yes, sir." Austin replied.
"Very good." The man in the suit nodded blankly. And then said, "Mr. Austin, are you 24 years old this year, right?"
"It's twenty-five next month." Austin replied.
"For a criminal sentenced to life imprisonment, you are a bit too young." The man in a suit leaned forward a little, "Don't you think so?"
"It seems that your transaction will allow me to leave prison early." Austin's performance is still relatively calm, and his inferences are quite reliable.
"Yes." The man in the suit continued, "The content of the transaction is very simple..." He paused for half a second, and then said, "Now there is a government scientific research project that requires a group of grassroots operators. As long as you Willing to be the operator of this project, then...in one month, you will be free."
After finishing these few sentences, he quickly added: "Of course, this position is undoubtedly dangerous... and it is life-threatening." He bluntly said, "If you survive, It is possible to shorten the sentence for several decades (most of the younger life imprisonment persons can leave the prison alive) to a short 30 days, depending on whether you are willing to take the risk."
Austin heard this and was silent for more than ten seconds before saying: "What kind of project is this?"
"You have no right to ask this question, nor do I have the right to answer you." The man in the suit replied.
"Who are you???" Austin said again.
"I don't want to repeat what I just said." The man in the suit said again, "I don't want to waste time with you..." He stood up, turned his head and said, "Prison guard, open the door."
"Hold on!" Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Austin panicked after all, "I want to go!"
When the words were spoken, the screen went dark again, and the scene changed again.
"You really have a kind..." Feng Bujue took advantage of the gap to spit out, "This is obviously a conspiracy... You must be a life of nine deaths!"
After the scene transition, a corridor appeared on the screen.
The four walls of the corridor are all made of metal, the lighting equipment is embedded in the ceiling, and the white light is very bright, but this space gives people an inexplicable sense of depression.
At this time, the camera is slowly moving forward from the "Austin's perspective", and you can see... There are two orange jumpsuits (not tights, but looser uniforms) in front of him. Men in body suits), both of them are short-cut and handcuffed. Based on this speculation, Austin should also be in this state.
"Stop." After walking for a while, the three of them came to an electronic door at the end of the corridor, and a voice came from behind them.
Austin turned his head at this time, so three men with live ammunition and wearing full-cover special forces uniforms appeared in the screen.
嘁——hum——
A few seconds later, with the sound of the valve opening and the mechanical rhythm, the electronic door opened.
A metal room with an area of over 100 square meters appeared in front of everyone. In the room stood many workers wearing white coats and protective masks. At this moment, they were busy in front of a large computer connected to the wall. .
"Go." After the door opened, the commando gave another order.
The three people in orange clothes, including Austin, continued to move forward until they reached a large metal door in the room.
After standing still, they waited for a minute. Then, the door opened...
But see... Behind the big metal door that rises upwards, there are three humans and a tall unknown creature, and that unknown creature, Brother Jue, has seen it before—[-173].
"Let's go~a~wipe!" Feng Bujue became calm as soon as he saw what was behind the door~IndoMTL.com~What a deal! The co-author was tricked into being a D-class personnel! "
His shouting will not have any impact on the development of the plot...
At the moment, Austin and the other two D-class personnel are obviously about to change shifts with the three people inside the door.
However, just as the shift was changing, the lights in the entire room... went out.
About 1.5 seconds later, the red light of the backup power supply came on. But the -173 in the door... is no longer in place.
"Ah--" Immediately, there was a scream not far away.
Crack...boom.
The sound of broken joints and falling to the ground followed.
It was also at this time that the title cg ended without a sense of contradiction, and Feng Bujue gained control over his body. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.