Thriller Paradise Chapter 178: Despicable Me (10)
The only place at the bottom of the gasoline pool where no light is illuminated is directly under the iron cage where the puppets are installed. Because the iron cage is hanging close to the ceiling, it casts a large shadow, but at the bottom of the pool, this shadow is also Only the medium size is left. M
Feng Bujue jumped down in the approximate direction, his initial feeling was that the lower water temperature made his back spine instinctively twitched, followed by the cooing sound and discomfort of gasoline being poured into his ears. He pinched his nose with his hands and closed his mouth tightly, so he didn't have to worry about damage to his mouth and respiratory system for the time being. However, even though he closed his eyes tightly, he still felt a burning sensation in the cracks of his eyelids.
There are only two things he has to do. The first is to find the potion that must be completed and has a certain degree of difficulty; the second is to abandon the survival instinct and drown himself quickly when he finds the potion.
If the first thing is not done, he will never get this potion again. Therefore, this one minute of holding your breath at the bottom of the pool must not be lost.
Soon, Feng Bujue sank to the bottom. He jumped down in a standing position, but in the process of sinking, the center of gravity of his body slowly tilted his head forward, so he almost touched the bottom of the pool in an ORZ position. Fortunately, he still has one hand to support it, otherwise he would land on the two parts of his knees and face.
[Main task progress update]
[Looking for chemical agents (2/4)]
As soon as he touched the bottom of the pool, Feng Bujue heard the system prompt, and the potion bottle appeared in his palm. This time he got [chemical potion of unknown composition (D)]
"What's the situation? Dog **** luck broke out?" Feng Bujue was surprised: With my character. It happened to be just when sinking to the bottom of the petrol tank, and slap on the FLAG spot where the item was located?
At the same moment, in the iron cage high in the room.
The face of Billy the puppet was slightly tilted downward, and a light seemed to flash in his eyes.
A chick----
There was the sound of splashing and dripping gasoline.
A faintly glowing red figure jumped out of the gasoline surface before the floor closed again. Feng Bujue activated the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique, using pure brute force at the bottom of the pool, kicked the ground and bounced up, easily breaking through the resistance of the liquid and rushing into the air. And the height he reached. Just enough to grab the iron cage where the puppet was held.
Feng Bujue used both hands together and quickly climbed up. He came to the side of the iron cage and assumed a squatting posture. The toes of both feet have been fixed in the gap between the iron rods of the cage.
"It now seems...a medal and the time to run from the beginning of the corridor again." Feng Bujue said as he stroked his hair back and wiped it severely. face.
He opened his eyes, his pupils were already bloodshot, and his eyes looked terrifying. He tilted his head to the left and right one time to let the gasoline in his ears flow out, and then said: "Man, how do you open this cage?"
Actually, this is not a problem at all. Because Feng Bujue was asking at the same time. One hand has taken out the pipe wrench from the suitcase. But he didn't dare to smash it. If a spark came in between the metals, his petrol could ignite. He clamped the lock of the iron cage with a pipe wrench and shook it with force.
There is only one chain attached to the top of this cage, not four. So when Feng Bujue climbed up, he was already shaking, and now he moved back and forth in the air like a swing.
Feng Bujue steadily unlocked the iron cage in this situation. He reached into the cage and pulled Billy the puppet out of it like a trash.
The whole process. None of this puppet made any resistance moves. It gave people the feeling that Billy's fighting ability was equivalent to... well... just a puppet.
Obviously, Billy is neither a mechanical beast nor a combat puppet. He doesn't even have a long nose, and at most he can shoot video tapes and pedal a tricycle. Maybe he has the skills to create death chambers, but beating people is probably beyond his ability.
"It's really easy..." After Feng Bujue grabbed the puppet, he thought he would get some system prompts, but he didn't. He tried to put the puppet in the bag, but the system prompts him at this moment: [The deposit failed, you have not yet obtained full control of the life body, or the life body is not allowed to enter the bag. 】
Because he had to hold a puppet that could resist at any time, Feng Bujue cautiously waited until the floor was completely closed before jumping off from above. At this moment, the swing amplitude of the iron cage gradually became smaller, so Feng Bujue was quite stable when he landed.
The Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique just opened instantaneously. After grabbing the iron cage, Feng Bujue was released, so it didn't consume much survival value. It's just that the effects of gasoline have not been eliminated. At this time, he only felt that his eyes were hot and painful, his nose was full of gasoline, and his body was soaked. The **** and wet clothes were stuck on his body, which also caused considerable discomfort. sense.
But Feng Bujue...I've mentioned it many times. He is a person with great endurance. This level of discomfort is nothing at all. He rushed out the door casually, carrying the puppet with one arm, and rushing towards the end of the corridor.
This game of taking potions from the bottom of the gasoline tank took less time than expected. Whether looking for medicine or catching Billy the puppet, everything went smoothly unexpectedly. It's just that the length of the second half of the fourth corridor is rather horrible, and it took nearly ten minutes to finish it.
But this also happened to be what Rabit said in 80 minutes... It took Feng Bujue 18 minutes to walk from the fourth corridor to the cell at the end.
"Hey! I caught the prisoner for you, give me the things!" Feng Bujue ran out of the corridor, shouting and walking towards Rabit.
Rabit sat behind the big desk, looked up at him, and looked at Billy again: "Oh! Traveler from another world, you actually caught Billy! Haha!" Rabit laughed: " Great!"
"Simply wordy, hand in hand, hand in hand." Feng Bujue said, pushing Billy on the table.
"Although I don't know why you sent the person I want to arrest, but..." Rabit shrugged, touched his mustache, took out a bottle of potion from the drawer, and handed it to Feng Bujue. Said: "Since you have all caught, then as you said, hand it over..."
"How do you know that what I want is a potion?" Feng Bujue asked this question, grabbed the mission items, stuffed it into his suitcase at lightning speed, and took it out. [ One hit pistol].
"Uh... it was you who asked me to..." Rabit's expression changed obviously, and the reply was hesitating.
"What do you want? I didn't mention the word potion. I was talking about ‘things’..." A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Bujue’s mouth, and he shot Rabit’s rabbit face with a shot. <> The only place at the bottom of the gasoline pool that does not get light is directly below the iron cage where the puppets are installed. Because the iron cage is hanging near the ceiling, it casts a large shadow, but at the bottom of the pool, this shadow is Medium size is left.
Feng Bujue jumped down in the approximate direction, his initial feeling was that the lower water temperature made his back spine instinctively twitched, followed by the cooing sound and discomfort of gasoline being poured into his ears. He pinched his nose with his hands and closed his mouth tightly, so he didn't have to worry about damage to his mouth and respiratory system for the time being. However, even though he closed his eyes tightly, he still felt a burning sensation in the cracks of his eyelids.
There are only two things he has to do. The first is to find the potion that must be completed and has a certain degree of difficulty; the second is to abandon the survival instinct and drown himself quickly when he finds the potion.
If the first thing is not done, he will never get this potion again. Therefore, this one minute of holding your breath at the bottom of the pool must not be lost.
Soon, Feng Bujue sank to the bottom. He jumped down in a standing position, but in the process of sinking, the center of gravity of his body slowly tilted his head forward, so he almost touched the bottom of the pool in an ORZ position. Fortunately, he still has one hand to support it, otherwise he would land on the two parts of his knees and face.
[Main task progress update]
[Looking for chemical agents (2/4)]
As soon as he touched the bottom of the pool, Feng Bujue heard the system prompt, and the potion bottle appeared in his palm. This time he got [chemical potion of unknown composition (D)]
"What's the situation? Dog **** luck broke out?" Feng Bujue was surprised: With my character, I can slap on the FLAG spot where the item is located just when it sinks to the bottom of the gasoline tank. ?
At the same moment, in the iron cage high in the room.
The face of Billy the puppet is slightly tilted downward. There seemed to be a ray of light flashing in his eyes.
A chick----
There was the sound of splashing and dripping gasoline.
A faintly glowing red figure jumped out of the gasoline surface before the floor closed again. Feng Bujue activated the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique, using pure brute force at the bottom of the pool, kicked the ground and bounced up, easily breaking through the resistance of the liquid and rushing into the air. And the height he reached was just enough to grasp the iron cage where the puppet was held.
Feng Bujue used both hands together, and quickly climbed up to the side of the iron cage. In a squatting position, the toes of both feet have been fixed in the gap of the cage iron.
"Now it seems...a medal and the time to run from the beginning of the corridor again, can be saved." Feng Bujue said as he stroked his hair back. And wiped his face severely.
He opened his eyes, his pupils were already bloodshot, and his eyes looked terrifying. He tilted his head to the left and right one time to let the gasoline in his ears flow out, and then said: "Man, how do you open this cage?"
In fact, this is not a question at all, because Feng Bujue was asking at the same time. One hand has taken out the pipe wrench from the suitcase. But he didn't dare to smash it. If a spark came in between the metals, his petrol could ignite. He clamped the lock of the iron cage with a pipe wrench and shook it with force.
Only one chain is attached to the top of this cage. They were not four, so when Feng Bujue climbed up, they already started to shake, and now they moved back and forth in the air like swinging on a swing.
Feng Bujue steadily unlocked the iron cage in this situation. He reached into the cage. The **** dragged Billy the puppet out of it.
In the whole process, the puppet did not make any resistance. The feeling is that Billy's fighting ability is equivalent to...um...a puppet.
Obviously, Billy is neither a mechanical beast nor a combat puppet. He doesn't even have a long nose, and at most he can shoot video tapes and pedal a tricycle. Maybe he has the skills to create death chambers, but beating people is probably beyond his ability.
"It's really easy..." After Feng Bujue grabbed the puppet, he thought he would get some system prompts, but he didn't. He tried to put the puppet in the bag, but the system prompts him at this moment: [The deposit failed, you have not yet obtained full control of the life body, or the life body is not allowed to enter the bag. 】
Because he had to hold a puppet that could resist at any time, Feng Bujue cautiously waited until the floor was completely closed before jumping off from above. At this moment, the swing amplitude of the iron cage gradually became smaller, so Feng Bujue was quite stable when he landed.
The Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique just opened instantaneously. After grabbing the iron cage, Feng Bujue was released, so it didn't consume much survival value. It's just that the effects of gasoline have not been eliminated. At this time, he only felt that his eyes were hot and painful, his nose was full of gasoline, and his body was soaked. The **** and wet clothes were stuck on his body, which also caused considerable discomfort. sense.
But Feng Bujue...I've mentioned it many times. He is a person with great endurance. This level of discomfort is nothing at all. He rushed out the door casually, carrying the puppet with one arm, and rushing towards the end of the corridor.
This game of taking potions from the bottom of the gasoline tank took less time than expected. Whether looking for medicine or catching Billy the puppet, everything went smoothly unexpectedly. It's just that the length of the second half of the fourth corridor is rather horrible, and it took nearly ten minutes to finish it.
But this also happened to be what Rabit said in 80 minutes... It took Feng Bujue 18 minutes to walk from the fourth corridor to the cell at the end.
"Hey! I caught the prisoner for you~IndoMTL.com~Give me something!" Feng Bujue ran out of the corridor, shouting and walking towards Rabit.
Rabit sat behind the big desk, looked up at him, and looked at Billy again: "Oh! Traveler from another world, you actually caught Billy! Haha!" Rabit laughed: " Great!"
"Simply wordy, hand in hand, hand in hand." Feng Bujue said, pushing Billy on the table.
"Although I don't know why you sent the person I want to arrest, but..." Rabit shrugged, touched his mustache, took out a bottle of potion from the drawer, and handed it to Feng Bujue. Said: "Since you have all caught, then as you said, hand it over..."
"How do you know that what I want is a potion?" Feng Bujue asked this question, grabbed the task items, stuffed it into his suitcase at lightning speed, and took it out. [ One hit kill pistol].
"Uh... it was you who asked me to..." Rabit's expression changed obviously, and the reply was hesitating.
"What do you want? I didn't mention the word medicine. I was talking about ‘things’..." A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Bujue’s mouth, and he shot Rabit’s rabbit face with a shot.