Thriller Paradise Chapter 1117: Summer memories (4)
"Do you want to say that it is a human being after seeing the face just now?" Gui Xiao asked back. ,
"I just want to say, if the other party is really a real thing, don't treat it as a ghost, treat it as a normal monster, it's not that scary." Feng Bujue replied in a relaxed tone.
"Cut...If it weren't limited, it wouldn't be terrifying even if there were a hundred of these things." Gui Xiao said with a curled mouth.
This is the truth. If he has the support of a "data perspective", even in the dark, he can clearly know the specific location and intensity of the monster, so there is really nothing to be afraid of.
"Nonsense, if there is no limit, are you still going to take the five of us through the customs alone?" Feng Bujue spread his hands, and said, "That kind of assumption, it is meaningless to put it now... But as far as my personal feeling is concerned,'adaptation' and'overcome' are the interesting aspects of this game. The more limited the book, the more interesting it is."
While speaking, he reached out and took out the second flashlight from the wooden bookcase, and showed it in front of his teammates.
"Okay, let's get back to the subject..." Two seconds later, Brother Jue said again, "There are exactly six flashlights in the bookcase..." He paused, and glanced up at the fluorescent lamp that no longer glows high. No matter what, "If there is no accident, the light will not light up again, so... Then we all have to rely on these flashlights to see things."
"Ah..." Xiao Tan stretched his voice and sighed, "I hate this visually restricted situation the most."
I said so, but he was the first one to take the flashlight from Brother Jue.
Da----
As soon as he got the flashlight in his hand, Xiao Tan turned on the switch, and immediately raised the flashlight to scan the classroom, trying to see if there was anything terrible lurking in the dark.
"Are you done with the confirmation?" Feng Bujue asked immediately after he finished scanning.
"Yeah." Little sigh nodded.
"Let's close it." Brother Jue continued.
"Huh?" Xiao Tan was stunned.
"Huh what?" Feng Bujue said frankly. "Do you know how long the battery of a flashlight can last? What should I do if six people drive it together, and it will all go out after 20 minutes?"
"Uh..." Xiao Tan thought for a while, and turned off his flashlight angrily.
While they were talking, Ruoyu and the others also stepped forward and took the flashlights. When they heard Brother Jue’s words, everyone was also very acquainted...just turned on the flashlight to see if it worked, and then It was closed immediately.
"From now on. Let's turn on the flashlights to provide the light source." After everyone took the flashlights, Feng Bujue said again, "I'll be the first to come and wait until the power of my flashlight runs out. It’s extinguished, and another person will be responsible for the lighting."
"Wait..." Upon hearing this, Xiao Ling interrupted and asked, "Doesn't everyone's eyes have to follow the same person's flashlight aperture to move."
"Yes." Feng Bujue replied, "So I want to add a few more qualifications..." For the question raised by Xiao Ling, he naturally had already thought out the answer. "When you feel something in the dark, when you leave the team alone under certain circumstances, or when you are doing a split search... everyone can turn on the flashlight as needed." He paused, "As for now... …" He raised the flashlight and shone his face from bottom to top, creating the kind of lighting effect in horror movies, and laughed, "Everyone, please follow me and look there..."
At this point, he changed the direction of the flashlight again and hit the window where the strange face appeared just now. And everyone's sights also moved over.
"Look at the edge of the window." Feng Bujue was afraid that someone might not see clearly, so he added.
But see you. On that very narrow window edge, I don't know when... a shining spot appeared. If you look closely, you can find that it is a key.
"It's the key!" Gui Xiao exclaimed excitedly the moment he recognized the item.
"Oh~You are very excited." Brother Jue took advantage of the situation and followed up, "Then please go over and bring it over."
"Why... why should I go?" Within a second, Gui Xiao persuaded.
"Because someone has to go." Feng Bujue said. "Even if I said I'm going to take you through the nightmare book, I'm not leading the practice after all? You can't lie down and win from start to finish, right?"
"Oh..." Gui Xiao replied and said something ironically, "Then I have to thank you for your exercise and guidance?"
"You are welcome." Feng Bujue continued without any pressure, "I have experienced your endless gratitude from your sincere eyes. Now...hurry up and get the key. Come, stop wasting my brother’s battery."
"Huh..." Guixiao snorted vigorously, but he still went...
Although the tone of Jue Ge’s speech is very ridiculous, what he said is still a bit reasonable-as a member of the team, Guixiao should make a contribution; since he didn’t help in the "puzzle solving" part What's busy, then in this "adventure" part... he must have it if he deserves it.
One step...One step...Gui Xiao approached the window very cautiously.
Outside the window, it was still pitch black, and the light from the flashlight passed through the glass and was swallowed by the thick darkness ahead.
If at this moment, suddenly a terrifying face pops up from behind the window glass, Guixiao will jump up with fright.
Fortunately...that didn't happen.
As Guixiao approached the window, he suddenly accelerated. One leaned forward, closed his eyes and grabbed the key... Turning his head and turning back, he quickly ran back to everyone.
"Here!" When he handed the key to Feng Bujue, Guixiao pronounced the word very powerfully, proudly, beyond words.
"What is it...it took a lot of effort to get the key." Feng Bujue was emptied, and again poured a basin of cold water on his teammates.
After pouring, he didn't give the other party any room for rebuttal, and immediately said: "Anyway... let's try the closest one first."
According to the previous tips, there are only two places in this classroom that need to be opened with a "key". The first place is the storage space in the podium, and the second place is the nine storage spaces behind the classroom side. cabinet.
At this moment, the "near this one" mentioned by Brother Jue obviously refers to the podium.
嗞——
The key that Gui Xiao took was inserted smoothly into the keyhole on the baffle inside the podium.
The next second, Feng Bujue turned the key without hesitation. Opened that board.
Then...there was a black object before everyone's eyes.
"Ah--" When she saw that tuft in the podium, even An Yueqin couldn't help screaming.
And her shouting made Xiaotan and Guixiao, who were less courageous, tremble.
"What...what's the situation?" Xiao Tan asked immediately.
"Don't panic." Feng Bujue seemed to always say similar things to his teammates, "It's just hair." As he said, he pulled out a large pile of long black hair from the inside of the podium... Rested on the podium.
"Fuck?" Guixiao's scalp is numb, "What the **** is this..."
Brother Jue heard this. He smiled inexplicably, and said, "It's not a ghost, it's a wig."
"Puff--" I don't know why, after he finished this sentence, Ruoyu laughed with a puff.
She looks good when she smiles, but at this moment...no one understands her smile except for brother, and everyone else only feels a faint gloom in her smile...
"From your looks, you don't seem to be willing to touch this stuff." After handing out the fakes, Feng Bujuefu continued. "Then I will take care of it and take care of it."
"Carry?" Guixiao is getting more and more shocked now. Although he has played against Brother Jue before and watched each other's games, he has never been in a team book with Brother Jue. Today, It’s the first time he saw Feng Bujue’s performance in this kind of horror decryption script at close range, "What are you doing with this thing?"
"Do you still need to ask?" Feng Bujue said, and put his hand on the tuft of hair, and showed the item information to his teammates.
Name: Strange Long Hair
Type: Plot related
Quality: Normal
Function: Unknown
Is it possible to bring out the script: Yes
Note: Human hair is placed here for some reason.
"Look. This is a'story-related item that can be brought out of the script.' That is to say...In the future, it may be possible to use this to trigger some hidden story." Feng Bujue continued. "Even if it is not triggered, you can take it out and turn it into a puzzle card." He paused for half a second, and added, "Also... The hair is very tough, in case you need it later. In the case of a rope, just braid this hair. It can be used as a rope."
"Anyone who doesn't tie their shoelaces is still thinking about knitting?" Just before the voice of Brother Jue, Ruo Yu made a spit.
I have to say, this is really sharp...
"I'll just say it's okay! Can't it!" Brother Jue immediately screamed in anger.
At the same time, Xiao Ling lowered his voice, and whispered in a whispered volume to reach Xiao sigh, and said: "I always feel...the relationship between cousin and brother Jue is better than before..."
"How can I tell..." Xiao sigh also whispered back. "How do I feel that these two people are just getting deeper and deeper in some strange field..."
"Well, well... if you like to bring it, I don't care if you make it up and skip the rope." Guixiao, who doesn't know much about Brother Jue and the others, was talking about business at this time, "So what... Is there anything else in the podium?"
"Yes, there are two more." Feng Bujue replied, and took out a key and a piece of yellowed paper from the podium.
The size of the key looks small, and the first impression it does not seem to be for opening the door, players naturally think of...this is the key to a certain box on the storage cabinet.
As for the yellowed paper...
"Vertical lines are drawn on both sides, but there is no page number. It is estimated based on the size and thickness of the paper..." Feng Bujue held the paper at an angle that everyone could see, and focused the light of the flashlight on Above, "This paper should be torn from the workbook."
"Look at the handwriting... 80% of it was written by elementary school students." Xiao Ling stared at the text on the paper for a few seconds before adding.
"Looking at the content...it looks like a diary?" An Yueqin read, "By the way...Is there any words on the back?"
"No more." When Feng Bujue responded, he turned the paper over and showed it to his teammates, and then turned back to the side with words.
"So...the tips are all focused on the front, right?" said Gui Xiao, and began to browse the content on that piece of paper.
May 13, sunny.
During the lunch break today, the warehouse opposite the principal’s office suddenly caught fire.
The teacher immediately organized us to the playground like an evacuation drill.
The uncles of the firefighters came soon and put out the fire in the warehouse.
I saw that they used a stretcher to lift a person out of the fire and put it in an ambulance. Although I don't know who it is, I hope he is okay.
Because of the fire, the afternoon class was cancelled. After we returned to the classroom, the teacher asked us to pack our schoolbags and go home.
Before I went home, I found out that I haven't seen Suzuki since my lunch break.
I asked the teacher where Suzuki had gone, and the teacher said that he had already gone home first.
I was relieved to hear what the teacher said. For a while, I thought that Suzuki-classmate was burned by the fire.
But Suzuki's memory is really bad. In the morning he forgot to bring the key to the locker, so he put the clarinet in my locker, but after school he forgot to take the clarinet and went home.
Forget it, return it to him tomorrow.
The second year class a, Noguchi Eiji.
The text of this diary is written from top to bottom and from right to left. Almost all the text is written in hiragana (a kind of phonetic characters used in Japanese), and there are few Chinese characters (but the system comes with translation).
From the perspective of words, handwriting, and language organization, it really looks like a pupil’s handwriting.
"Noguchi-kun~IndoMTL.com~ sitting in Nagashi...that is, my left hand." Feng Bujue waited for about a minute, judging from the line of sight that his teammates had read the contents of the paper, and then he spoke. , "He is the student I mentioned just now and disappeared on May 14; according to the newspaper report...no one saw him again after he left home for school on the morning of the 14th."
"Hmm..." Xiao Tan answered with a pale face, "There is no text on the back of this paper, and it also explains from the side...This article written on the 13th is Noguchi's last diary, right? ?"
"Needless to say..." Gui Xiao also answered in a trembling voice, "According to the contents of the diary...He was definitely pitted by Suzuki's ghost! In the end, he was left dead."
"Hehe..." At this moment, Feng Bujue sneered suddenly, and once again punched his face with a terrifying light with a flashlight, "It's too sloppy to say that you don't see a dead body." ?"
"You..." Guixiao stammered, "...What are you going to say?"
"Hehe..." Brother Jue smiled maliciously, and then hit the flashlight's aperture on the row of lockers at the back of the classroom, "Maybe...we can see his bones soon. ."