Thriller Paradise Chapter 175: Despicable Me (7)

"There is still no use of the Contra Medal. My personal time has passed forty minutes. According to the rabbit, I will be in the cell at the 41st minute of the map time, and put the puppet Give it to it. That is to say...in a while I reached the beginning, entered the fourth corridor, captured the puppets, and reached the end again. It took a total of 18 minutes of personal time..."Feng Bujue was the first time in a script Li is calculating so many things at the same time, and his physical fitness is not easy, and then running non-stop, that’s for sure, “If I don’t get a small SS in this turnaround, when I reach the end again, I’m afraid that time will be short. Not enough." In fact, when he rushed into this corridor, he had already overturned his plan to run back directly through the corridor. "The difficulty now... I came from a cell that was eighty-five minutes in map time. Finished the little SS in this corridor within minutes..." He thought of this, and his feet sped up a bit: "As long as this is done, and the time to complete the corridor is not more than 23 minutes, it won't be because of this. Map time failed."

Thinking about this, the door appeared on the road ahead. A door to a room also appeared on one wall of this second corridor.

This door is very different from the dilapidated wooden door in the small room where Alden is in the third corridor. This door is almost like a warehouse equipped with biological and chemical weapons.

The door frame is made of metal, with shiny reflections, and the door panel is like a thick metal wall. There is no handle on the door, just a round valve.

This scene can not help but remind Feng Bujue of the chainsaw horror script he once played. That cold-storage-like room also seems to have such a huge and thick metal door.

"It's not a repeat of the old trick..." Feng Bujue thought in his heart. The movements of his hands did not stop at all, without hesitation or flinching at all.

At this moment, Feng Bujue had faintly felt that the little SS behind this door might need to be killed...

Before, in the final cell after the eightieth minute, there was only one small SS in the four cells, Billy the puppet. Rabit only asked Feng Bujue to catch the prisoner on the past timeline.

About the little SS in the first corridor. Rabit asked him to make contact for the last time. This incident can be related to the scene he saw at the beginning. In personal time, Feng Bujue is likely to be in the near future, after reaching the end for the last time. I went to the first corridor, and never went back to the cell again...this matter is set aside for the time being.

Look at it now. The prisoner in the second corridor is about to be killed in all likelihood. Based on this deduction, Feng Bujue returned to the head end in a while, and then went to the fourth corridor to grab the puppet. When he reached the end cell, he would have three bottles of potion on hand. A puppet, and the death of the prisoner in the second corridor... So the later Rabit did not comment on the fact that the prisoner was not in the cell.

If things develop in this way, the personal time should be 40, plus 18, plus the time spent passing through this second corridor. The optimistic estimate is more than seventy minutes.

The last twenty minutes were just right for him to enter the first corridor from the end...without a time-space paradox. Trigger the previous scene. As for why? I'm afraid I won't know until we get it.

"Hey..." Feng Bujue slammed his waist, bent his knees, exerted force with his arms, and used almost his whole body together, before he moved the valve with strong resistance. But as long as I can move it, I won’t be so strenuous. I turned the valve counterclockwise three or four times, and only heard a "click", and the lock in the metal door seemed to be released.

The metal door should open outwards, so Feng Bujue tried his best to pull the thick door in his direction. As he opened the door, the red light inside the room shone into the corridor.

Feng Bujue glanced into the door subconsciously. It was only a few tenths of a second. After glancing at him, he moved his gaze away. It was a coherent action. But the image of the monster in the house was already engraved in Feng Bujue's mind, and a second later, unfortunately, he later recognized the monster standing in the corner...

"Fuck!" When the two words came out of Feng Bujue's mouth, the monster instantly moved into the corridor. It stood beside Feng Bujue and stretched out its arms in a strange way. With the strength and speed, Feng Bujue's neck was twisted...

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【P-173 related information】

Project number: P-173 (ulpture)

Item level: d

Biological properties: Unidentified non-living entities with biological signs.

Source: Unknown.

Body composition: building materials.

Inside the body: without any life drives or organs.

Metabolism: Yes, it is confirmed that it will be excreted.

Perception: Yes, you can confirm whether there is eyes watching it.

Movement method: unknown, instantaneous movement.

Behavior: Break the necks of all living entities.

Special Containment Procedures: P-173 should be kept in a locked containment area (hereinafter referred to as a container) at all times. If there are people who must enter this area, the number of people must be no less than three people, and the entrance door must be locked after entering. Before the work is completed and the entrance is reopened, at least two staff members must maintain eye contact with P-173 at all times.

Description: P-173 moved to District 19 in 1993, and its origin has never been known. It is constructed of concrete and steel, and contains traces of n-brand spray paint. P-173 is movable and very hostile, but it cannot move when being watched.

The line of sight between P-173 and P-173 must not be interrupted at any time. People in the same room must remind each other before blinking.

When not being watched, P-173 will instantly move to the target, break the skull where it connects with the neck, and strangle it. In the event of an attack, personnel are required to follow the procedures for containment of dangerous objects at level 4.

Personnel reports indicate that stone scraping sounds can be heard from unmanned containers. This is a normal phenomenon. If the subject has any changes in habits, it should be reported to the supervisor L on duty for handling.

The red-brown material on the floor is composed of feces and blood. The origin of these materials is unknown.

The inside of the container must be cleaned every two weeks.

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Feng Bujue's eyes flashed a white light, and then it appeared in the fan-shaped area at the head end, and the system prompt sounded at the same time: [Your item Contra Medal has been consumed]

"How do I appear here?" This was the first question that appeared in Feng Bujue's mind, and he quickly gave himself an answer: "After death is the'starting point' that appears in the current time and space. Do you..." He thought like this: "In which corridor you die, you will appear at the beginning of which corridor, and you will be inside the door of the corridor..." He recalled the previously killed himself: "If you step out and die in the fan-shaped area... it should be the dead end where the resurrection was at the beginning of the script."

When he was thinking, his gaze was facing the fan-shaped room separated from him, and at the same time, there was a strange buzzing sound behind him, as well as the sound of stones scratching against wood.

An ominous premonition struck, but when Feng Bujue realized the problem, it was too late. He just turned his head and met a pair of stone arms and was strangled a second time.

[Your item Contra Medal has been consumed]

Before, I was still thinking about how to use the four medals. At this moment, two of them were handed over in an instant...

Feng Bujue knew better about the characteristics of P-173. Therefore, when he was strangled for the second time and resurrected in situ, he immediately opened his eyes and stared at the stranger in front of him. monster.

The surface of P-173's body is like plaster, with a dirty white body and a large-scale "head" with red, black and green logos printed on it. Its height is more than two meters. Proportionally speaking, Compared with the extra-long torso, the legs are shorter and the hands are shorter. But as a monster with a full instantaneous step and no second move to kill, the length of its limbs does not mean that it cannot fight. On the contrary, it has always killed enemies, especially humans. The two strangulations Feng Bujue encountered just now is a good proof.

The basic point of dealing with P-173 is to keep "watching". When being observed by a living body, 173 cannot move, but as long as there is a slight gap, such as blinking an eye, it will take a moment. , 173 will teleport over to kill the target.

Feng Bujue didn’t want to be killed by the opponent for the third time. He also didn’t have the kind of powerful ability to cut from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road with a watermelon knife in his hand, and never blink for three days and nights. Communicate with yourself.

So, in the next second, the sound of the [One Hit Kill Pistol] sounded, and P-173's body exploded after being hit by a small pistol bullet.

Feng Bujue had never thought about what 173 would look like if he were killed, but at this moment he saw one of the possibilities with his own eyes. The white concrete body fell apart~IndoMTL.com~ Several fist-sized fragments also hit Feng Bujue, but the injury is not fatal.

P-173 also burst into a large mass of plasma, pouring it on Feng Bujue's body like splashing ink, and he didn't even have time to hide. Finally, within one or two meters of the door of the second corridor, there was a blood-stained person, black liquid in the red, and odd corpse fragments scattered all around.

Feng Bujue wiped his face and sniffed the scent of "blood", "Um...it seems to be blood." In fact, he comforted himself like this, only worried that the blood was mixed with **** and other things... …

Among the corpse fragments on the floor, a dot is glowing, just like the shining dots of objects falling on the floor in an RPG game from a bird's eye view.

Feng Bujue would not ignore such an obvious reminder. He walked over and reached out and touched it, and the light became an object. At the same time, the system prompt also sounded in my ear:

[Main task progress update]

[Looking for chemical agents (1/4)] (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation.)