Thriller Paradise Chapter 301: Story of the Louvre (8)
"How did it become like this..." Feng Bujue muttered to himself in the dark: "At this moment, I should be playing soy sauce coquettishly like an outsider..." He sighed: "Hey...it seems like a good man like me, no matter where he hides, he will be as bright and outstanding as a firefly in the dark... melancholy eyes, sorrowful scum, superb skills, They betrayed me deeply."
He was chanting this passage for self-entertainment and self-confidence. Because the surroundings are very dark (limited vision leads to more sensitive hearing), it is also a closed and open environment (the sound will spread farther), The voice of Brother Jue passed into the ears of the three teammates in the distance without missing a word.
"Such a shameless person... I really have only seen it in my life." Qiu Feng commented in a low voice.
"He can just talk about these things casually under this situation..." The Comptroller said: "It's also a manifestation of strong psychological quality."
Honghu continued: "I don't know how to guess..." He said, shaking involuntarily, and then helping his glasses: "He might be the kind of opponent I don't want to meet... "
"Same feeling." Qiu Feng replied: "It is hard to imagine what would happen if there was such a guy on the opposite side in the killing game."
On this point, the three counsellors have very consistent ideas, and the chief controller also said: "If he is not a teammate, but an opponent, it is indeed a very bad thing... Have you noticed? Action is still a strategy. The crazy brother's set seems to be out of order, but in fact it has hidden mysteries... Looking back. Everything he did has more or less effect. Of course...he Except for that unique sense of humor."
"Conspirators. Strange tricks and conspiracies; those who conspiracy, take advantage of the situation." Honghu pondered: "The former is a evil way. Usually when the strength is inadequate, clever tricks are used to make up the gap. Even if it succeeds, only There are many loopholes in the short-term, and once you see it through, it is easy to resolve. The latter is the kingly way, which follows the trend, and there is no trace to be found. It is the king of conspiracy and unstoppable." He paused, and continued: "It is reasonable. We say that resourceful players like us pursue the latter. However, the crazy brother..."
"It seems to be drifting away on the evil way..." Qiu Feng continued.
Honghu said: "The people who can plan conspiracies are very smart, and those who can plan conspiracies are very powerful. But if someone can guarantee the success of every conspiracy they plan, then it can be called a magical plan."
"Heh... if in the world of the Three Kingdoms novel, the crazy brother would be like... Put the strategy in the bag. Let the generals on the expedition open a copy every time they go to show themselves Think of it as a military master," said Qiu Feng.
The three of them talked about Brother Jue secretly, because they were all squatting on the edge of the circular hole, and they only had to lower their voices and face down. The voice will not spread too far around. So Feng Bujue didn't hear a word of these conversations. If you think Brother really heard it. I would definitely not be ashamed but be proud, getting more and more rustling......
About ten minutes later, Feng Bujue returned to his teammates unhurriedly. Seeing his expression, he seemed to be frowning.
"It doesn't look like there is much to gain." Qiu Feng said.
"Haha..." The chief controller smiled: "In fact, the crazy brother can come back unharmed, it is already a gain, at least he proved that there is no danger at this level for the time being."
"Next, the four of us will be divided into two groups and explore again. We should be able to find some lines..." Honghu hadn't finished saying this.
Feng Bujue interrupted directly: "I found a corpse in that direction." He said, and pointed towards the darkness.
These words are like a basin of cold water in winter, pouring on the heads of teammates.
The atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point, and everyone was silent.
Feng Bujue continued: "To be precise, I found a fairly complete crime scene."
The three of them were still silent, wanting to hear him finish talking before commenting.
"Then..." Feng Bujue's words really have a follow-up. "I'm in that direction again..." He pointed to the other side: "Found the dead bodies of the murderers."
"Men?" Qiu Feng repeated: "The murderer...also "men"?"
"Yes, based on my preliminary investigation of the scene, it is presumed that there were four murderers who committed the crime together." Feng Bujue said.
"And those four murderers died near the crime scene?" Honghu interjected.
"No, only two died." Feng Bujue said: "Two more escaped to the fourth floor."
"What? Did you find the way to the fourth floor?" the Comptroller asked.
"Yes, there is a spiral staircase over there." Feng Bujue pointed in the third direction. "The two surviving murderers left traces when they walked up the stairs. It is easy to judge." He Turning his head: "It's not appropriate to catch up rashly, so I decided to come back and share the information with you."
After he said this, the teammates fell into contemplation again.
About a minute later, Feng Bujue said: "Okay, now you should have a preliminary idea of the situation. Come with me, I will take you to the scene in order."
The four words "in order" in his words are very important. The other three people understood as soon as they heard it. In fact, Feng Bujue discovered that the order of the three locations is not necessarily in the order he told them, but he Through observation, the sequence of events has been clarified, so we follow the order of "the first murder scene, the second murder scene, and the passage to the fourth floor."
The three followed Feng Bujue, all the way to a corner on the third floor. When they were walking in the middle of the road, everyone smelled an unpleasant smell, presumably the smell of the corpse.
Not long after, they borrowed the light of a flashlight and saw a corpse lying flat on the floor tiles.
The dead...Let's put it this way, he was a witch.
She was wearing black coarse cloth, and her cloak was tattered, dirty and smelly. Her face is extremely ugly, with a huge hooked nose long in the center, and a protruding, pus-filled bump on the tip of her nose and on her chin. The dense wrinkles are as distinct as scars. A pair of bulging eyes squinted.
Of course, if you think it depends on this iconic costume and looks. Can't prove that she is a witch, then... beside the corpse, a hat, a broom and an apple fell.
The hat is a black pointed wide-brimmed hat; the broom is wooden, the style that Mr. Potter often rides; and the apples are bright red and plump, just like the ones just picked from the trees.
"Let me just talk about it. There are two fatal injuries." Feng Bujue said, squatting next to the body. Facing the corpse exuding peculiar smells, he explained without pressure: "And both are obvious."
He stretched his flashlight over and focused the light on the top of the witch's head. It can be seen from the light that the skull of the corpse has been lifted, brain plasma and blood are flowing on the ground, and the brain in the skull is also missing.
"The first place was on the head. Someone used a sharp weapon. A blow along the hairline smashed her head." Feng Bujue said: "As for the whereabouts of the brain...in a moment you Will understand."
Looking at Feng Bujue's understatement of commentary and his combat-like manner, all three teammates were in awe.
"The second place is the chest cavity." Feng Bujue moved the flashlight's light down and shone it on the witch's torso.
The witch has been ripped apart, and her ribs are split to the sides, and her internal organs are all exposed to the air.
"The heart and gallbladder were taken away." Feng Bujue said, "Other organs have been damaged to varying degrees. But at least they remain in the body."
"So... how do you see... there are four murderers?" Qiu Feng asked.
"Oh, the hint is still obvious." Feng Bujue stood up, "First of all, there is no doubt that this is a witch." He said. He picked up the flashlight, and shot it on a wall only two meters away from the corpse.
All three teammates showed surprised eyes at this moment. Because there is a line of blood on the wall.
This line of words is in English, and there is a translation in the system menu. The content is: [No place in the world can compare to my own home. 】
"Secondly, this is the reminder." Feng Bujue continued.
"Hey...Is this..." The Comptroller already understood, but the other two seemed a little confused.
"Yes, this is Dorothy's line at the end of "The Wizard of Oz"." Feng Bujue shone the flashlight on the old witch's feet again: "Look, she has no shoes on her feet. It's a corroboration."
"Just kidding..." This time, Qiu Feng and Honghu also realized who Feng Bujue's "four murderers" were.
"Yeah, this puzzle is as simple as a joke." Feng Bujue illuminated the corpse and explained: "It's nothing more than a group of four who subdued the witch, and the lion tore her torso away from the inside. Taking away the'gut', the Tin Man dug away the'heart', and then used an ax to split the witch's heavenly spirit cover, so that the Scarecrow took away the'brain'. As for Dorothy, he took away the witch's magic shoes. "He has a very relaxed tone, and incidentally said to the words on the wall: "Nine out of ten people who write on the wall at the crime scene are superfluous idiots, and one is a genius." He pursed his mouth and shook his mouth. Shook his head: "But this line of words makes me feel very puzzling." He looked at his teammates with questioning eyes: "What do you think?"
"My opinion is...you are too calm, right?" Qiu Feng said: "I said'just kidding', I mean that the situation in front of you ruins your childhood!"
"Oh... you mean that." Feng Bujue said: "Unfortunately, I sneered at this kind of children's literature in my childhood, although I read a lot..."
"The artists are a bit abnormal..." Honghu said coldly, and then brought the topic back to the right track: "About this line of blood...I think there are two possibilities." He paused. Then he continued: "First, the murderer has nothing to do with the four-person group in the Wizard of Oz. This line was left by the real murderer to mislead us; second, suppose Dorothy and his party really killed the witch... Then there is a line of words. It may be a prompt given by the system, not written by anyone."
"Um...similar to my original assumption." Feng Bujue nodded: "Okay, go to the second location." He flashed the corpse again and said: "Oh, yes, it's already You don’t need to ensure the integrity of the site anymore. Take away everything you can, maybe it will be useful."
So, each of the three people except Feng Bujue picked up the same item.
Honghu has a flashlight in one hand, so he picked up the smallest apple; Qiu Feng took the broom at the suggestion of Brother Jue (Feng Bujue replied when the reason was found out—the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves); He took away the witch's sombrero.
[Name: Apple]
[Type: Plot related]
[Quality: Normal]
[Function: Unknown]
[Can the script be brought out: No]
[Remarks: bright red apples. It looks very attractive. 】
…………
[Name: Broom]
[Type: Plot related]
[Quality: Normal]
[Function: Unknown]
[Can the script be brought out: No]
[Note: There seems to be other functions besides sweeping the floor. 】
…………
[Name: Peaked Hat]
[Type: Plot related]
[Quality: Normal]
[Function: Unknown]
[Can the script be brought out: No]
[Note: If you don’t mind the smell inside, it’s okay to wear it. 】
The descriptions of these three items adhere to the overall style of the script...just don’t give you clear hints. How to use things in detail. It's up to you to figure it out. Anyway, the penultimate article wrote that the script cannot be brought out, which proves that they are mostly useful.
"Look at these blood-stained footprints..." Feng Bujue led his teammates to the site of the second case, while illuminating the traces on the marble floor with a flashlight: "The most obvious are the footprints of the lion. Next is the Tin Man." He pointed his finger: "The lighter footprints of cloth shoes are scarecrows, and the remaining two rows of small footprints are naturally left by Dorothy."
They walked along the wall, and when they were talking, they had arrived at the second corpse site. It was only about a hundred meters away from the place where the witch died.
"What's the situation..." Qiu Feng said.
The two corpses that appeared in front of me this time, one was a little girl in a blue dress and shirt, and a huge lion.
Feng Bujue was like an narrator again, stepping forward and talking with interest: "Dorothy should have been killed by a lion." He flashed a flashlight towards the head of the corpse: "The side of the neck was bitten off by a large piece, and even the bones and flesh were torn off. The face was also plucked by a paw like the protagonist of a horror movie."
He turned his head and pointed to a pair of silver high-heeled shoes scattered beside Dorothy’s corpse: "This pair should be the witch’s shoes. It seems that she didn’t put on these shoes immediately after killing the witch, but carried them. Take it away."
"Wait..." The Comptroller said: "How do I remember...In "The Wizard of Oz", the magic shoes of the Eastern Witch were red?"
"This is a common misunderstanding." Feng Bujue replied: "In fact, in Lyman Frank Baum's original work, those shoes are silver. But because of the 1939 movie version of "The Wizard of Oz." It’s so classic. So much of the film adaptations later were influenced by it, and the witch’s shoes were set in red."
"You know even this kind of thing..." Even Honghu was amazed at the breadth of Feng Bujue's knowledge.
"This is common sense." Feng Bujue replied.
"What common sense...If you didn't say it just now, I don't know who the author of the Wizard of Oz is..." Qiu Feng said bluntly.
"Then I can't help it. Anyway, this is common sense to me." Feng Bujue came to the lion's body again: "Let's take a look at this guy again."
"Obviously it was hacked to death by an axe." Honghu said, looking at the lion's corpse. "And judging from the angle, depth, and blood stains on the ground, it was still fighting with the axe before he died. A fight."
The chief accountant continued: "From the scars alone...the lion undoubtedly killed Dorothy. And the Tin Man killed the lion again."
"It should be said that the Tin Man and the Scarecrow killed the lion together." Feng Bujue added, "Look..." He squatted down, put the flashlight on the ground, wrapped his arms around the lion's head, and broke apart. The beast’s big mouth, "Can you see a pinch of straw in his mouth?"
"Fine...Don't be so serious..." Qiu Feng persuaded.
Feng Bujue closed the lion's mouth and patted the mane on his clothes, but he was stained with blood. He didn't care too much. He just stood up and said, "However, I think the power of the Scarecrow can't affect the lion at all. Even if he participates in the attack, it can only cause scratching injuries. In essence, it is iron skin that killed the lion People."
"There are also messages here..." When Honghu spoke, the flashlight in his hand was shining toward the wall.
There are also blood characters on the walls here.
"Ah, yes." Feng Bujue replied: "It is also a very directional suggestion."
[When you thought you got what you wanted, you have actually lost more]
The three people except Jie Ge stared at this line for a long time, but the chief accounting officer spoke first: "Leave aside the philosophical meaning that this sentence may cover...The metaphorical situation should be..." He There was a slight pause for a second~IndoMTL.com~ followed: "The lion gained the guts, so he wanted to eat Dorothy, and the iron man with the conscience and the scarecrow with the brain, see you After this scene, kill the lion."
"On the surface...it is true." Honghu continued.
"Oh? On the surface?" the Comptroller asked suspiciously.
Qiu Feng also read aside: "If you think about it carefully... there are indeed many doubts."
"For example?" the Comptroller asked.
Honghu replied: "If the lion didn't have the courage to attack people before gaining the courage, how could the death of the old witch explain?" He pushed his glasses: "Also, since Dorothy got the witch's shoes , Why didn’t you put it on and leave? These shoes have teleportation magic power, don’t they?"
Feng Bujue said again: "Well... these questions, let’s put them aside for now." He said, bending over and picking up the silver magic shoes: "Follow me to the stairs leading to the fourth floor. Let’s talk about it there.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)