Thriller Paradise Chapter 1056: Future Foundation (6)


In the script world, Feng Bujue undoubtedly does not need to go to the toilet. ?.??`c?om

The system will not create a corresponding physical craving for him, let alone allow him to take off his pants.

However, the people at the Foundation don’t know this...

In their opinion, Brother Jue made this request very reasonable.

First, he stayed in the parallel universe mirror generator for four or five hours (in fact, he spent more than half of his time writing novels), then he came to this space, stayed for tens of minutes, and drank a cup of coffee.

Under these premises, he proposed to solve the problem, and there seems to be nothing doubtful.

"Hey..." Dr. Cox sighed, showing a helpless expression, "Well...follow me."

Anyway, she always had to wait for Feng Bujue to get on the road together, so she simply took Brother Jue to the toilet.

After arriving at the door of the men's bathroom, the doctor motioned to the guards to go in with Brother Jue.

Feng Bujue didn't say anything about it. This kind of development was clearly expected.

After entering the men’s bathroom, Ge Ge first glanced at the environment, and then he ran to a cubicle.

"What are you doing?" Feng Bujue saw the three guards following him, "Are you going to come in and wipe my ass?"

After hearing this, the three guards looked at each other and hesitated for a moment; in the end, they stopped at the door of the compartment...

There is no other way. The space in that compartment is limited. When an adult sits on the toilet, it occupies% of the space. If there are people standing around it, there will definitely be physical contact with each other. ...And it's very close physical contact.

"Wait..." Two seconds later, when Brother Jue entered the compartment and was about to close the door, a guard suddenly said, "Please keep the compartment door open."

"Why do you leave it open?" Feng Bujue asked, "Is it convenient for me to throw you shit? You don't think it smells like me, but I think it's dirty."

The guard ignored his **** and replied coldly: "We can't let you out of sight."

"Oh~You are a pervert." Feng Bujue squinted at each other, "What do you want to see?" His accent at this moment was inexplicably more northeast. "Believe it or not, man, I took off my pants and scared you out of the closet?"

Faced with such shameless people and vulgar words, the three guards also rolled their eyes and were speechless.

"This compartment is so big, can I still get into the toilet and run?" Feng Bujue said. Taking advantage of the distraction of the guards, they shook the door of the compartment and closed the compartment door. "You are so worried, just lie on the ground and stare at my feet."

This is the end of the matter, and the guards can’t say anything...

Of course. 8 Novel w?ww.`They don’t have to "get down" to see Brother's feet, they can see if they just squat down...

The lower end of the door panel of this compartment is about twelve centimeters apart from the ground. People who are outside can see not only Feng Bujue’s shoes, but also ankles, so the guards don’t have to worry about using them. "Take off your shoes and blind your eyes" to make any changes.

In the next few minutes, the atmosphere in the toilet became very strange...

Three men squatting outside a compartment, with a skeptical attitude, monitoring the excretion process of another man...this is indeed weird enough.

From the situation under the partition, Feng Bujue should have been sitting on the toilet. But... the guards did not smell the smell for a long time, nor did they hear anything falling into the water.

Until three minutes later, there was a sudden "puff" sound from the compartment, and the next second, there was the sound of toilet flushing and the sound of Jiao Ge quickly pressing the air freshener nozzle.

Logically speaking, his series of actions are indeed reasonable...

Many people have similar experiences. For example...when you are in a public toilet, you hear or know that someone is waiting outside the cubicle. At this time, if there is a bad smell coming out... It's a bit embarrassing.

But...above. It is the logic of normal people in the real world.

Feng Bujue is not a normal person, and naturally it is impossible for his actions to cover up the smell.

Brother Jue’s behavior...obviously wanted to create an illusion that he "really came to the toilet to relieve his hands, and he did relieve his hands." Only in this way can he conceal what he really did in the compartment.

"Huh..." After the series of movements came out. Feng Bujue immediately sighed and said, "Don't worry, everyone." He raised his voice very high, and said to the guards outside the partition, "I have to clean up again."

At this moment, the guards outside are embarrassed to exchange their eyes. Because the atmosphere is really embarrassing and embarrassing... Jue Ge's remarks are like the three of them urinating feces outside.

That's it...more than a minute later, the compartment door opened.

Feng Bujue walked out quickly, and ran straight to the sink as soon as he turned a corner.

In that second, the three guards all glanced into the compartment subconsciously, but within two seconds, their sights followed the figure of Brother Jue and moved away.

They didn't notice anything abnormal in that compartment, and didn't look at it again...After all, the space is so narrow that you can see it all at one glance.

"OK." After ten seconds, Feng Bujue washed his hands and walked out of the toilet. "Let's get on the road, don't let the lady wait too long."

Before he finished speaking, he had walked out of the bathroom, and the three guards followed closely. ?.?`

So far, the drama of "Going to the Toilet" by Brother Jue is finished. At least in the eyes of the guards, there is nothing unusual.

Of course, ten seconds after the four of them left the bathroom...

Squeak——

The door of the compartment that Feng Bujue used just now... moved without being touched.

Next, a thin, hugged figure flashed out from the corner behind the door panel.

"His hiss... It succeeded..." After Musashi Koganei stood still, he lowered his voice and gave out his signature weird smile.

The place where he appeared was the blind spot between the door panel and the wall. From the top down, it was a triangular area with a very small area, and it was impossible for an adult to squeeze into this space.

But...Musashi Koganei, yes.

In terms of setting, he is a boy in the third grade of elementary school, and his body is slender, but...just based on these two points, he still can't hide in that corner. Because the place is too narrow, otherwise it would not be completely ignored by the guards.

The key point for Musashi Koganei to hide in that corner properly is that he is a character derived from nonsensical funny animation. And, one of his abilities in animation. It is distorting the body, turning oneself into a state like noodles or even a piece of paper, and then rotating it high, creating multiple facial afterimages (although audio-visual descriptions may make people misunderstand that this is a certain fighting ability, but it is not)... …

"Um...time is running out..." When Musashi Koganei walked out of the cubicle, he was still holding two Mark-shaped grenades in his hand, muttering something. "I have to hurry up..."

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On the other hand, Feng Bujue, who "finished his hands", took the elevator again under the leadership of Dr. Cox.

This time, their destination is the basement level of the "left half" of the base.

"I hope that going back underground will not remind you of that terrible experience not long ago." When the elevator started, Dr. Cox said this without looking back.

"What? The decoration of the basement floor of your base...is it the same as the simulated former Soviet underground laboratory?" Feng Bujue continued.

Dr. Cox hasn't answered yet, the elevator has already reached that floor.

Buzzing--

Along with the sound of the elevator doors opening, a silver, bright corridor appeared in front of everyone.

The four sides of this corridor are all cast from a metal that Feng Bujue can't recognize. At first glance, it looks a bit like silver or stainless steel, but it reveals a sense of heaviness that the two cannot match.

The lighting in the corridor is a strip of light embedded in the walls and ceiling. This is consistent with the equipment Feng Bujue saw in Containment Chamber No. 15.

"Although there are big differences in appearance, details, and technological content, but..." Cox said as he walked out of the elevator, "The basic structure of our floor is indeed very similar to that of the underground laboratory. They are all made up of many corridors that intersect vertically and horizontally."

As she spoke, she moved forward.

Feng Bujue was double-teamed by the three guards, and followed the doctor's steps.

After getting out of the elevator, after a distance of seven or eight meters, everyone came to the first intersection.

At this moment, Cox suddenly stopped. Turning to face the wall of the corridor, he reached out and touched it lightly.

Didi——

A second later, two short whistling sounds immediately sounded.

Next, on the wall that the doctor touched...the area about forty centimeters square. It lights up like a monitor.

This kind of device is nothing unusual in this world. In this corridor, there will be such a small “screen area” on the wall at every segment of the corridor that can display images; as long as it is a person inside the Foundation, touch the screen area with a finger, and there will be a complete one. The electronic map is displayed. The current coordinates of the person touching the screen will also be indicated on the map.

"The science and technology tree on your side is obviously not crooked. There are a lot of convenient things." Feng Bujue immediately understood the principle of the equipment on the wall as he watched the doctor's actions.

"What about your side?" Cox finished reading the map and continued to move forward, answering as he walked, "All technological power is used in'interdimensional travel','life cycle' and various'wars' Is the weapon' on?"

What she said is undoubtedly a temptation. Based on her observations of all -3232-1 (ie players) that have appeared so far, it is not surprising to come to such a conclusion.

"Hehe...you will know in a while." Feng Bujue smiled secretly and replied in a deep voice.

His response is a pun; on the surface, it sounds like "you will know when I explain the principle of -3232 to you in a while"; in fact, Jie Ge means "wait again." After a while, when Musashi Koganei causes a riot, you will be able to see me show you the power of various dimensions."

Of course, just when Feng Bujue thought that his plan was 70% to 80% completed, an astonishing change... occurred.

[Main task has been changed]

"Huh?" At that moment, the system voice suddenly rang in Jue Ge's ears, making his mind immediately startled, "What? Mainline change?"

Indeed, this is very unreasonable.

The goal of the system has been very clear. It is to let Feng Bujue prevent the Foundation from further investigating "Thriller Paradise." Under this premise, how can the main mission be changed?

"What's wrong..." Brother Jue quickly opened the game menu and took a look at the changed mission content-[Your plan has been exposed].

"What?" Feng Bujue couldn't believe his eyes. He repeated it twice in a different tone in his heart, "What!"

At this moment, the content that appeared in the task bar of Brother Jue can no longer be said about the task, it is more like...the system is talking to him through the task bar.

[Fifteen seconds ago, Musashi Koganei has been captured by the Foundation]

Feng Bujue hadn't recovered yet, and another system prompt was passed into his ears. This time, the system skipped the taskbar steps, and directly transmitted the information by voice.

"How is this possible?" Under this extremely abnormal change, Brother Jue still maintained a high level of alertness and quick thinking, "Did... the Foundation interfered with the system in some way? Or... this voice right now? Doesn't it come from the system at all, but the Foundation disguised it in some way?"

His hypothesis was considered reliable, but it was quickly overturned by himself--the "voice" might be disguised, but the information that appeared in the player's game menu... the Foundation could not intervene.

[There are nanobots in your coffee]

The next sentence of reminder, such as Daigo's initiation, made a buzzing in the brain of Brother Jue.

[At this moment, the visual signals received by your pupils and the auditory signals received by your eardrums have been synchronized]

"This..." Feng Bujue was already scolding in his heart.

Hearing this, he instantly understood-he summoned Musashi Koganei in the toilet, used endless grenade magazines, and quietly assigned Musashi Koganei tasks...all things had been revealed.

However, this is not the reason why he scolded the street~IndoMTL.com~Feng Bujue's anger at this time came from a sense of frustration, a feeling that he had almost never experienced...

Of course, this is not to say that he is inferior to his opponents in strategy or acting.

The "one trick" that Brother Jue missed has nothing to do with "people"; he didn't lose in the game between people, but lost in the technology that is ahead of his dimension for hundreds of years. And knowledge.

He is like a strategist who has traveled from ancient times to the modern battlefield. Even though this strategist is countless times better than contemporary staff in strategy and tactics, he is still likely to be easily defeated by a bug...

[Game menus and system voices are sensed by brain waves and cannot be detected. Next, please do as I said]

Just as Feng Bujue was still trying to sort out the situation in front of him, Thriller Paradise's system... actually regarded itself as "I" and began to issue direct instructions to him... (to be continued.)

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