Thriller Paradise Chapter 244: Brother (7)

"Oh... that's the case." Feng Bujue looked at a few golden hairs between his fingers, and many questions were resolved at this moment, "From my subjective perspective, I am still myself..." He stretched out his hand and looked at his sleeves and palms. His attire was undoubtedly the KER look in the game, his skin color was yellow, and his black hair could be vaguely seen when he raised his eyes.

He took the hairs under a magnifying glass and observed them, "But... from the objective perspective of the script world, I should be another person. When the hair leaves the body as a whole, I can see To its true appearance." He put the hair on the desk, took out the small wooden comb from his pocket, and also used a magnifying glass to check the remaining hair on it: "Well...the color, length, and hair quality are all similar. "

Feng Bujue thought for more than a minute, "Wait...At the beginning of the script, I only combed my hair twice. Unless my character has severe hair loss, there shouldn't be so much hair on this comb. "He thought of this, and grabbed his hair a few more times, this time he used a little force.

Unexpectedly, when he put his hand back in front of his eyes, he saw a large tuft of hair with a small **** scalp attached to it.

"Fuck..." Feng Bujue quickly opened the menu to check, but fortunately, the survival value did not decrease. He felt it carefully, but he didn't feel any particularly severe pain on his scalp.

"Well...Calm...Calm..." He muttered nervously. In his opinion, hair loss seemed extremely serious.

He threw away the hair he pulled down, calmed his emotions, and then he realized another thing, "Speaking of... until now, I haven’t found anything like a mirror at all, because the system doesn’t want me to look at it. Do you look like "I"..."

Feng Bujue’s gaze fell on the photo again: “Suppose the kid on the left is the little guy who drags me away in the opening CG, and the other kid is the person I’m playing. What makes them Have you reached this point..." He turned the photo over as he thought.

On the back of the photo. There is also a handwritten line-"Arthur and Andrew, my children, my love."

"Oh, are these two children brothers..." Feng Bujue asked, "Wait... Arthur and Andrew..." He picked up the small wooden comb again, and his gaze stayed on the notch of AA. , "Arthur and andrew?" He stroked his chin. Thinking about it: "I'll just say this is a limited edition, huh..."

For the next ten minutes or so, Feng Bujue read the book "Advanced Alchemy" with interest.

Opening the dark blue cover, the first thing that catches your eyes is this passage: "After learning "Basics of Alchemy", you may think. The pinnacle of this skill is to turn metal into gold, or It is to make some kind of medicine to extend life.

This book will tell you that similar ideas are extremely stupid.

Alchemy is a sacred technology that makes humans exist on the same level as gods. Those mediocre people whose minds are full of bronze and longevity will never be able to touch the realm of God. "

Although the wording and context of this passage are mocking and warning, Feng Bujue has no objection to it. These words are undoubtedly exuding a noble and glamorous aura, and this kind of temperament. The enthusiasm for Feng Bujue's research is most aroused.

It's a pity that Feng Bujue only finished the table of contents and the first chapter. The contents of Chapter 2 and beyond are all in a vaguely shielded state... and the contents of the first chapter, Feng Bujue could not fully understand it, probably because he has not read "Basics of Alchemy" Right, so I don't have a clue about many of the nouns in the first chapter.

"In chemistry, you must have at least a high school level or above. At the same time, you must master a lot of knowledge of the so-called'philosophizing of matter' in order to complete the three processes of'understanding, decomposition, and reconstruction.' Perform the simplest alchemy. After noticing that the content of the second chapter could not be read, he closed the book and said to himself: "Just from the few examples in this first chapter, you can also see the complexity of the alchemy formula... …On this basis, combined with astrology, rune literature, and the personal ability and talent of the alchemist. It can be simplified into a formation." He raised his head and exclaimed: "The Arthur in the image just now I’m probably in my teens, and I was reading this book with a calm face... Genius..."

This "Advanced Alchemy" is classified as a plot item that cannot be brought out of the script, and it will definitely be used in the future game process. So Feng Bujue put it in his luggage for the time being. The photo was put into the inner pocket of his jacket.

Afterwards, he searched the entire study again, and found no clues, let alone the keys. So he picked up the kerosene lamp and magnifying glass and headed towards the next room.

The next door is the kitchen, and the wall facing the doorway is the stove and chimney. The stove is dirty, but the traces on it can tell that it is still in use. Below the stove is a cupboard, and the surrounding walls are also equipped with closets, cupboards and so on.

In the middle of the kitchen, there is a four-legged wooden table, two meters square, and the tablecloth on the table is so dirty that the original pattern can no longer be seen. On this wooden table there is a large bowl of meat sauce-like food, and there is an unwashed plate next to it, and some meat sauce remains on the plate.

Looking out from the kitchen window, you can see exactly the same scenery as the study... dark and chaotic. The glass in this state can be used as a mirror. But Feng Bujue walked to the front and took a photo, but only a fuzzy black shadow could be seen. He immediately found a few more metal kitchen utensils and polished their surfaces brightly, trying to take pictures of himself, but he still failed.

"This system is determined not to let me look in the mirror, right?" Feng Bujue shrugged and said.

Next, he opened every cupboard, looking for things that might be clues. As a result, many pots and pans were found, but there were no knives and no clues...

"This room can't even have a valuable thing..." He searched the kitchen around ~IndoMTL.com~ and said: "There are kerosene lamps in the storage room, and there are magnifying glasses and photos in the study. He Shu, it must be in the kitchen..." While talking, his gaze stopped on the bowl of meat sauce on the table.

"Well, for the time being..." He turned the bowl upside down to make the meat sauce flow onto the table, then took the bowl aside and swiped the meat sauce a few times with his hands.

As a result, he actually touched a key:

[Name: Red Key]

[Type: Plot related]

[Quality: Normal]

[Function: Permanently unlock the red iron door and disappear immediately after use]

[Can the script be brought out: No]

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