Thriller Paradise Chapter 1051: Future Foundation (1)

Feng Bujue did not hesitate. He walked a few meters facing the light source and stepped into a spacious, bright space.

At the moment he left the "sandbox", another system prompt sounded in his ears.

[Your role restrictions have been lifted]

Brother Jue has played N many scripts with limited abilities, but he still hears such a prompt when he is halfway through playing...

It seems that the system really wants him to fix the foundation; this also proves from the side-the foundation in this dimension is very powerful, and their intervention has made the system unable to carry out activities normally. .

So today, the system sent a fiend who can even break through the sandbox to prepare to have a head-on with the Foundation.

"Stop!"

Feng Bujue's eyes just adjusted to the surrounding light, and he heard a sharp sigh.

Not surprisingly, as soon as he stepped into this space, he was targeted by dozens of weapons.

He followed the prestige, looked at the dozens of heavily armed commandos in front of him, and quickly found the speaker from the crowd.

Although the costumes of these people are the same, and they all use full-cover helmets to cover their faces, but...the speaker has one more epaulette on his shoulder than the others, and the firearms used are slightly different from those of the other team members. It's different; it's not difficult to guess that he is the captain of this assault squad just by a little observation.

"Raise your hands and put your hands behind your head!" Two seconds later, the captain yelled out another instruction.

"Huh..." Feng Bujue sneered when he heard the words, then... he raised his hands and put them behind his head as the other party said.

"Now, don't move." The other party saw that Brother was very cooperative, so he didn't get too verbose, and went straight down according to the standard process.

Not long after, the two commandos, under the direction of their captain, stepped forward and handcuffed Feng Bujue.

"~This is the first time I have seen this design..." After Jue was backhandcuffed, he immediately turned around and looked at his wrist.

He was a little curious about the handcuffs that handcuffed him at the moment, because it is undoubtedly a new type of product made by future technology.

"The material used is definitely not metal. It feels like some kind of nanomaterial..." Feng Bujue said in his heart. "After being handcuffed, it will be automatically adjusted according to the thickness of the person's wrist, and the hands will be fixed tightly." He tried a few more lightly. "The material combines the advantages of strength and sturdiness, which completely seals the dislocation of the thumb. Method. And... even if the handcuffed person gets the tool, he can’t bend his wrist to the right angle to unlock it."

When Brother Jue was studying handcuffs. The commando captain was talking to the communicator on his shoulder.

Even if Feng Bujue hadn't heard it with his own ears, he could guess that the other party's lines were roughly-"The target has been subdued, requesting further instructions or something".

"Take him to Containment Room 15 first." Sure enough. After more than ten seconds, the captain completed the communication. And gave the order.

"Go." After receiving the order, the team members responsible for escorting Brother Jue immediately shook the muzzle in their hands, urging him to move forward.

Feng Bujue remained silent. He just looked back at the door he had just stepped out, and finally took a peek at the dark space inside.

Then. He followed the instructions of the commandos and stepped forward.

"The guns on these guys seem to be energy weapons..." He was still thinking as he walked. "Am I in a world where I have eliminated all "bullets"..."

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Fifteen minutes later, Feng Bujue was escorted to a room.

After the commandos drove him in, the door to the room closed automatically.

Different from the previous scenario where the environment was covered with cement on all sides, the base where he is now... is full of metal products.

Not only the door, but the room itself is also made of an alloy that Feng Bujue cannot identify.

In addition, judging from the sound of the air valve when the door is closed, the air pressure, oxygen content, etc. in this room are all controllable.

"Um...it's not easy..." The first thing Feng Bujue did after entering this "containment room" was to carefully observe the surrounding space of 20 square meters. As a result, he found... the six sides of this room were impeccable; even the lighting strips embedded in the walls were seamlessly embedded.

"The level of technology has reached the level of monitoring and ventilation and pressure control equipment can all be hidden in the wall..." Mindful of this, Brother Jue cast his sight on the only door in the containment room. "When I opened and closed the door just now, the person who escorted me didn't do any operation, and there was no keyhole or operation panel inside or outside the door. This shows that...the door is also remotely controlled."

Buzzing--

Just as Feng Bujue was thinking about it, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded.

Along with the noise, the wall on one side of the room seemed to be a huge LCD screen... a picture appeared.

In the picture, there is a beautiful woman in a white coat and black-rimmed glasses.

Two seconds later, the beautiful lady looked at Feng Bujue, or... looked at the "screen" on her side, and said: "Hello, Mr. Mad Bujue."

Even though Dr. Cox's appearance is young, the tone of her speech and the temperament that exudes between her brows are those of a mature woman.

Feng Bujue can naturally also notice...The actual age of the person in front of him is likely to be much older than the appearance.

"Hello, unknown lady." When Brother Jue replied, he had already heard...The owner of this voice was the one who tried to prevent him from killing Igor not long ago.

"You can call me Dr. Cox, Mr. Crazy." Cox responded.

"You can call me whatever you want, Dr. Cox." Feng Bujue replied playfully, learning from the other person's speaking pattern.

"Huh..." Facing Brother Jue's reaction, Dr. Cox snorted coldly, and then continued, "First of all, I want to represent the Foundation and welcome your visit."

"Thank you." Feng Bujue can be described as full of mockery. "I am impressed by your hospitality." As he said, he turned to his side and showed himself maliciously. Handcuffed hands.

"Heh..." Dr. Cox replied disapprovingly, "Mr. Crazy, considering your previous performance, I think the current way of hospitality is more appropriate and reasonable."

"Really..." Feng Bujue said, "So... let me ask, what do you plan to do next?" He asked lightly. "Just put me in'containment'?"

"If possible. I really want to do this." Cox said bluntly, "But...I judge from your attitude, you should be able to return to your own dimension in some way at any time."

"Since you know this, why are you handcuffing me too much?" Feng Bujue said.

"Of course it's because of me, and all the project leaders...all think you are in danger." Dr. Cox replied. There was a solemn look on his face.

"Hehe...Then I am really flattered." Feng Bujue smiled and returned nonsense, wanting to test the other party's reaction further.

And Cox immediately replied: "You are a crazy madman. If you don't know it, I don't think you will have the so-called "flattered" mood." She paused for half a second, and then Tao. "Your purpose has always been clear, and that is to break through the ‘mirror universe’ that we have created. Come here... to perform a task that -3232 requires you to perform."

"Oh, talking about that..." Feng Bujue heard this, and followed the other party's words and asked. "I really want to ask you..." He said with a slight change in expression. "What is the [-3232] in your mouth...?"

For Feng Bujue, this is indeed a problem, because he only heard the term for the first time when the system was updating the main mission.

As a senior hobbyist who knows all kinds of projects well. Jue naturally knew that there was no such number as "3232" in the existing entries. In addition, he has also inferred... the true face of this "3232", in all likelihood, is the "horror paradise" itself.

But, after all, he hasn't read the Foundation's documentation on this project. He must have read the document before he can know how far the Foundation has grasped the nature of this project.

"I have no obligation to answer your question." Cox replied, "And, I think you actually know what the item number refers to. You just want to test how much we know."

Obviously, not only was Feng Bujue tempting him, but the other party was also tempting Feng Bujue.

Although only a few short sentences were exchanged, it can be seen that... the two people are you coming and going, tongue, sword, lip gun, each of which only talks three minutes, but they want to confuse each other. Ten words.

"Haha--" Feng Bujue shrugged and exhaled, "It looks like we are in a stalemate."

"Perhaps." Dr. Cox said, and began to pace to the side, "Maybe we can talk about something else..."

While she was talking, she had walked to her desk, and the camera moved with her.

When Dr. Cox bent down and sat down, he seemed to show off the career line in front of his chest intentionally or unintentionally.

"I noticed that you seem to be a writer." Cox's words continued. When talking about these insignificant topics, her expression became much more relaxed, and there was a slight feminine charm between her eyebrows. , "I'm very interested. I will listen to you tell me the story I wrote."

"Oh? That's it..." Feng Bujue, who is someone, he understood the other person's thoughts almost instantly, and smiled back, "I really thought of a very interesting plot recently, you Do you want to listen?"

Dr. Cox put his cheek in one hand and showed a charming smile: "I would like to hear the details."

"In fact, the plot is not complicated. It mainly tells the story of a woman and a man talking via video." Feng Bujue said.

"It sounds a bit similar to our current situation." The expression on Dr. Cox's face suddenly became a little stiff.

Feng Bujue ignored her words and just continued: "More precisely, the two protagonists of this story are...a'menopausal elder sister who looks much younger than her actual age' and a' Yushu is a mysterious man who is in the wind, is smart and smart, and no one knows his details."

This time, Dr. Cox did not answer the conversation, thinking that she was already shocked by Jue's shamelessness.

"In the beginning, the dialogue between the two people was quite interesting. Although they did not make much progress on the answers they were seeking, their psychological game was also remarkable. "Feng Bujue said, and habitually began to pace slowly, "until... that eldest sister received some messages, or... an order, through the communication device hidden in her ears. From that moment on, She changed her conversation strategy." Brother Jue put on a helpless expression, "She began to scratch her head and behave coquettishly, trying to distract the man and procrastinate for time."

Speaking of which, Cox's face turned black all of a sudden.

She raised her hand angrily, took out a hidden communicator from her left ear, patted it on the table, and put on an angry expression, staring at Feng Bujue.

"Hehe...Sorry, your transition is too abrupt, and your acting is really not natural enough." Feng Bujue said, "Furthermore, I think it's better to expose you quickly...Although I will accompany you for a while. Love is not bad, but in that case, when I explain things through, you will be more embarrassed than you are now."

"Then I have to thank you?" Cox continued coldly, his eyes seeming to eat people.

"Ah...no thanks." Feng Bujue's ridiculous response added fuel to the fire.

"I sincerely hope...you will be able to laugh later~IndoMTL.com~Dr. Cox's patience has finally reached its limit. She really couldn't hold back her anger, and said something similar to intimidation.

"Don't worry, I can laugh forever." Brother Jue continued, "If I can't laugh anymore, I just need to cut my cheeks with a knife." He said that, he also showed it intentionally. Gave a kind smile, "Of course, what you mean at the moment... I also understand; I think, from the moment you start to wink at me, there has been a person who specializes in dealing with me. 'S team is rushing towards me; I can foresee that their interrogation style will be very tough, and they have some way to prevent me from'leaving your plane'."

His reasoning is almost complete, which makes Cox's face more ugly.

"Don't worry, Dr. Cox." A few seconds later, Feng Bujue stopped pacing, with an expression of fearlessness, even expectation, and then said, "I won't run away. ......Today I have no reason to escape."

哐——嘁——

Just as Brother Jue said this, the electronic door behind him...opened. (To be continued.) Enable new URL