Thriller Paradise Chapter 1050: Extreme Experiment (End)
Open the metal door in front of you, and you will see a room of about 20 square meters.
The lights in this room are on, and the view of the room is clear at a glance.
Obviously...this is a "cell" for experiments.
Furthermore, the walls of this cell are almost full of weird symbols and words.
Needless to say, everyone must have guessed it... This is the cell where Dr. Andre was held in the third sleep experiment. The handwriting on the wall was basically written by him with excrement.
"The conditions of the prisoners are not bad..." When Feng Bujue walked into the room, he actually said, "...I eat whole wheat bread."
Most people would frown and cover their noses even if they didn’t vomit directly when they entered such a stinking room. But when Feng Bujue came in, he sniffed his nose first, and inferred the subject from the smell. Food...
"Well...Dr. Andre's hemorrhoids seem to be quite serious." After Feng Bujue entered the room, he glanced around and found that the shit-colored text... is mixed with a lot of dark red parts. , "Looking at this situation, it's happening almost every day."
Tucao return to Tucao, he has not forgotten the business.
From the time he entered this room, he had begun to think about the third set of prompt messages.
"Anti-tank dog...victim...victim who refused to sacrifice...or...run back...return?"
"The third experiment, the first six days are basically the same as the previous two experiments...the same."
"The seventh day...pacing back and forth...back...back..."
Mindful of this, Feng Bujue took a look at the contents of the surrounding walls.
"Oh... here..." Brother Jue said, stopping his gaze on the wall facing the door. The seventh line of text on that wall has the same symbol at the beginning and end, and painted The **** used in those two symbols is bloody.
"Then... the eighth day... the'four' people other than the doctor... ooze... sent to the infirmary. And... the ninth day... archive..."
This time, Brother Jue thought for a full five minutes, and then he turned around and left the room.
"Hoo..." Until when you go out. He realized with hindsight, "I was thinking too much...and I stood there for a long time in a place full of shit..."
When I feel that brother has made mistakes.
However, this kind of mistake will not cause any substantial losses...
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Fifteen minutes later, Feng Bujue returned to the previous gravity sensor gate.
Now Brother Jue knows very clearly. Entering from this gate, the area until Lab No. 1 is a corridor spiraling inward like a mosquito coil, but the corridor is not curved inward, but turns inward at a right angle.
In the entire map, the terrain of this area is also unique. The corridors in other areas are all criss-cross, orderly, extending to the edge of the map; only this place...has a unique design.
"I thought the prompt of the document pointed to the exit. It seems I was wrong again..."
Feng Bujue had already seen a row of dark figures at the intersection when he was still quite some distance away from the gate.
A total of seven people stood there. Six of them were variants of sleep experiments and ritual transformants, and the remaining one... was Igor.
"In this sandbox with no signs and details, the system used all the resources it can use and related to the main storyline to create a'map'... a map that can only exist in my mind 'Map'."
There are so many obviously hostile things in my sight, but Brother Jue is still unmoved, and continues to think about it...
"With extremely limited resources, the system transformed the way of breaking through this sandbox into ‘all kinds of information’ and conveyed it to me."
He is getting closer and closer to those figures, and his feet are getting sicker and sicker.
"From the beginning... the primary goal of the system was not to get me out of the ‘scenario’. It wanted me to get out of the ‘sandbox’."
He stretched out his hands that were inserted in the pockets on both sides, and leaned forward, ready to fight.
"The Foundation, after seeing through this point, gave up observation and adopted...this strategy."
[Hidden task completed]
[Cracking the World View: Observation Plan]
At this moment, two consecutive voice prompts came into Feng Bujue's ears.
At the same moment, the group of people guarding in front also moved.
"Huh?" When those people moved, Feng Bujue realized something, "Heh...I will also learn to sell now..."
He immediately judged these enemies in front of him. All have become the same "mixed variants" as themselves.
Obviously, after the observers of the Foundation saw what Jue had done, they also used the remaining sleep experiment variants to perform transformation rituals on Igor, and then gave those variants They injected -9. In this way... these monsters all became the same hybrid variants as Brother Jue.
As for IQ or sensibility, it doesn't matter anymore. Anyway, the Foundation has directly controlled the actions of these monsters by means of mandatory intervention. As the last line of defense against Feng Bujue, they only need to have strong strength and fighting instinct...
Bang Bang Pang Pong...
It's too late to say, then soon! When the shortcomings met, Jue-ge stopped abruptly. Pull back and turn.
The monsters couldn't stop, accompanied by several loud noises... They collided one after another, some hit each other, some hit the walls on both sides of the corridor.
The monsters charged in the first round, and ended up in a awkward state.
"Very good...it's a bit challenging." Feng Bujue had already thrown away the toolbox at this time, because he already had the power to smash the enemy's skull with his bare hands.
However, at the moment he is one against seven, and the individual hard powers of those seven opponents are not much different from him. In this case, wanting to win... is still somewhat difficult, and must rely on combat experience and skills. Just work.
Fortunately... In this regard, Jue has a great advantage.
Don't look at the monsters' offensive and aggressive attacks, but Feng Bujue still darts from the left to the right without any obvious advantage in speed...
For analogy, this scene is like a fighting game... a group of very straightforward, driving each other hurting each other, beating a master hand-operated character.
"He...I didn't expect..." After fighting for a while, Feng Bujue smiled and said to himself, "I have today too..."
At this moment. He couldn't help but recall the situation when he first met [Kanzong Jianying].
There is also a small difference in physical skills, and Jue Ge is even the one with a greater advantage in terms of hard power.
However, before Jue got the psionic weapon, he was still crushed and beaten by the opponent.
Now...Feng Bujue himself has become the one with better fighting skills. When he watched that group of monsters pounced like a headless fly, with actions and attack patterns that could be seen through at a glance, he finally experienced the feeling of being a master of abuse.
Thirty seconds after the fight, Feng Bujue checked the timing and smashed the back of a mutant with a serpentine stab from his right hand, successfully killing one person.
One has two. As the number of monsters decreases, it becomes easier for Jue Ge to kill.
The second chance will appear in twenty seconds...
Feng Bujue tricked the two mutants into a staggering collision with a simple feint, and then he stretched his arms and killed him.
That's it... Three minutes after the match, there were seven opponents, and only the last one was left; and that... was Igor.
Just as Feng Bujue was about to decisively fix it, suddenly...
Buzzing
The buzzer sounded again, and the invisible fluctuations came from all directions again.
"Crazy, are you really going to kill Igor?" The next second. A woman's voice sounded. Her voice sounds like it comes from a long distance, and its tone is obviously emitted through some kind of instrument, slightly distorted, "He is just an innocent experimenter, and a partner who helps you survive all the way."
"Huh...Is it ridiculous to say this until now?" Feng Bujue sneered when he heard the words, "The real Igor was dead as early as 1949, right?" He While fighting, he said, "He died in an underground research institute. He became a victim of an experiment." He paused, "At this moment, what I am facing is only an image in a simulated world... He died too. Well, it's fine. When you close this rough mirror world, he will disappear...until you open the next parallel universe, and another Igor, another Nicolai, and another Andre will appear..."
When the voice fell, Feng Bujue stepped on the wall and bounced back and went around mid-air behind Igor, and took a sweeping kick. Kicked the opponent's head to pieces.
"It's better to save the time... the one who is talking to me." When Feng Bujue landed, he said coldly, "If you have anything, I will talk to you after I get to your side."
The voice didn't respond to Brother Jue again, but the distortion of the scene in the script was intensified.
It can be imagined...At this time, the Foundation is already in a state of desperation, and the love cards are all played. This is undoubtedly a sign of the lack of skills.
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After dealing with the last batch of obstacles, Feng Bujue walked non-stop into the corridor behind the gravity sensor gate.
With his current physical function, there is no problem of consumption of survival value and physical value at all. Anyway, as long as he does not do vigorous exercise, even in the state of brisk walking, those two values will be very impressive. The speed keeps recovering.
"Blood...blood...blood...I remember there are indeed a few packets here..."
Two minutes later, Feng Bujue had arrived in the operating room and opened a cabinet in the corner.
"Ah...it really is here."
There are some blood bags in the cabinet. These bloods are all of the same blood type and should be prepared for Igor's blood transfusion when needed.
Feng Bujue had discovered these blood bags when he was exploring in this room before. Considering that the blood is different from his own blood type, and Igor's blood was already a fluorescent liquid at the time, Jie Ge didn't take the blood with it.
"Ok, let's go..." Right now, Feng Bujue took a few blood bags, went out, turned left, and went on.
When passing by the room where -1011 is stored, he still carefully blocked his vision to avoid getting into trouble...
After a while, Feng Bujue once again came to Lab No. 1, which was the room where he was originally teleported to.
After entering the room, he turned on the light easily, then walked to the huge mirror, directly punctured a blood bag with the power of his fingers, and began to draw symbols...
He drew a total of four symbols, that is, Dr. Andre’s cell... the opposite ends of the seventh row on the door wall... the repeated symbols marked with blood from hemorrhoids.
After painting, the blood in the blood bag is almost used.
So Feng Bujue also threw away the blood bag, wiped his hands on his already slimy and dirty clothes, and then looked at the mirror... with an evil smile.
"I know you are watching." Brother Jue said with a smile, "Hehe...The system uses the example of'anti-tank dog' to compare your experiment, which is quite appropriate..."
While he said this, the four symbols on the mirror surface gradually changed...they glowed red.
"It is describing a story of...'human beings pay for their own arrogance'."
[The current mission has been completed, the main mission has been changed]
At this moment, the system prompt came again.
Feng Bujue opened the game menu and found that the item [Escape from the experimental base] had been checked, and the new main task was [Destroy all observation records of -32 in the Foundation].
Almost at the same moment when Brother Jue saw the mission clearly, the mirror in front of him shattered.
"Ping bells, bells..." A series of crisp glass cracking sounds suddenly appeared, and they continued to be transmitted...
Feng Bujue didn't blink his eyes when facing the scene, letting the fragments of the mirror splash toward him.
As a result... the fragments all passed through his body like invisible projections, causing no harm at all.
"What is this...should it not be a physical facility?" Feng Bujue said softly while looking at the dark space behind the mirror.
Ping bell bell bell
On the other hand, the crackling sound still hasn't subsided, and it seems to be endless.
Because... it's not just the mirror that shattered, but the entire space.
The cracks in the mirror spread out, spreading to the walls, ceilings, and even the ground...
Feng Bujue’s sights~IndoMTL.com~ all shattered quickly, and the “layers” on the surface turned into inaccessible fragments, scattered and disappeared, and the black space at the bottom did not contain any The light source... Brother Jue will soon see nothing.
Next, silence, and darkness...
No sound, no shadow.
However, this is not the gate of nothingness after all...At least Feng Bujue could hear his breathing and heartbeat, and he wouldn't have the feeling of being corroded by the spirit.
After a few breaths, finally...
嘁
The sound of dull metal pulling and a noticeable sound of air valve deflation came.
Immediately afterwards, in front of Feng Bujue, a bright light appeared...(~^~)
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