Thriller Paradise Chapter 811: Ultimate rescue (3)
As a person who knows the foundation settings better, Feng Bujue immediately understood a lot of things after hearing the broadcast. ︾Top︾Point︾小︾Say,
First is "". As far as Jue Ge knows... [] stands for "large facilities with many special functions, usually used to place safe and graded facilities"; and [], an abbreviation for yes, this prefix indicates that "the foundation facility is used for research and isolation Those with special spatial abilities, such as items that can jump and distort ordinary space."
From this keyword, we can know two things: First, the scale of this base must be very large; second, this base contains at least one item with space capabilities.
Secondly, the phrase "multiple containment measures have failed and casualty reports"... is undoubtedly a very clear reminder.
Obviously, in addition to -173, at least two projects in the facility are out of control. The power outage that happened just now is most likely caused by the loss of control of other projects. And the chain reaction caused by this situation is hard to predict... God knows how many items will be breached due to the power outage of that second or so.
"Sure enough... it's a far cry from that game..." Feng Bujue said thoughtfully after running for a while in the corridor.
The "that game" in his mouth refers to a fan game "-173" that was made more than 40 years ago (in the era of Jue Ge). Although the game is a very sincere masterpiece, it is still a low-cost work after all, which is relatively "simplified" in every sense.
Regardless of the details of the environment, the size of the map, the number of people, the number of people, the overall difficulty and the plot... The world shaped by the "system" of Thriller Paradise is obviously much larger and more complicated.
"Huh...finally found..." After running along the corridor for a full five minutes, Feng Bujue finally came to the stairwell.
On this road, there have been more than a dozen fork roads on both sides of the corridor. Each fork road has a corresponding sign at the corner. There are also multiple arrows in the corridor indicating the direction of the stairs, so it is impossible for Jie Ge to go the wrong way. .
"By the way, this base is a bit outrageous..." Brother Jue gasped. I walked to the electronic door of the stairwell, "From the laboratory where the -173 was held to this stairwell... the straight-line distance is more than three hundred and sixty meters. And the signs of the forks on the road indicate that... the end of every road is There is a space for a containment item. In this way... the area of this floor is conservatively estimated to be tens of thousands of square meters..."
As he muttered, he pressed a red button next to the electronic door.
Di----
After a beep, the door opened, revealing the stairwell behind. The lights in the stairwell are also red, exactly the same as in other places.
At this time, a few researchers in white coats ran down the upper floor along the stairs. When passing in front of Brother Jue, they only glanced at the D-class personnel who was armed with a panic expression, and did not say much. It seems... There is something else that scares them more than the criminals with guns close at hand.
"Is the emergency evacuation zone below..." Feng Bujue's route moved from these people. Made such a judgment, "Well...that's right. Once some items are out of containment, they have to be dealt with by strategic nuclear strikes. Escape from the ground or the air is meaningless, and it is only possible to escape underground. Live."
Just as he thought about it, the electronic door behind him opened again. A second later, a researcher ran out of the door and rushed downstairs quickly.
"Hey!" Feng Bujue saw this. Immediately stepped forward to hold the person, pointed at the other person with a gun, and asked, "Is the emergency evacuation area below?"
"Yes...yes." The researcher replied nervously, staring at the muzzle.
"Where are the projects of this base?" Feng Bujue asked again.
"Uh..." The other party obviously hesitated.
Tututu——
Feng Bujue took advantage of the situation. He swept a few bullets toward the ceiling, and then he put the muzzle against the man's chest: "I hope you can understand...In the current situation, I have the courage, ability, and reason to do anything."
The researcher swallowed. He glanced at the stairs leading to the upper and lower floors, and confirmed that there was no one nearby, and then lowered his voice: "I have no access to the project. I can't go to many areas in the base... I can tell you. Just...in the first, second, and fourth floors, there should be nothing you are looking for."
Before his voice was over, he could only hear...zizi...zizi... strange noises came from the other side of the electronic door.
The researcher was shocked immediately: "It's here! Run! Or you will die too!"
Feng Bujue heard the words, let go of the man, and removed the gun, the researcher rushed down the stairs without looking back.
Brother Jue stood calmly and said, "Cut...what's to be afraid of." He looked at the closed electronic door behind him, "It won't open the door by itself."
Feng Bujue knew very well that the "zizi" sound was the sound of -173's body rubbing against the wall, but 173 did not possess the IQ of "pressing the switch".
"Let’s see... this is..." As he said, he moved his gaze to the sign next to the electronic door, and saw the words [b2], "Oh...Is this the second basement... "While speaking, his thoughts spun, and all the signs beside the fork in the road just flashed back in his mind, "Well...this layer of containment is indeed all known items, there is no..."
As he thought, he took a step forward and walked down.
After stepping on dozens of steps and turning one hundred and eighty degrees, he came to the electronic gate on the third underground floor [b3].
But...there is no protruding red button on the side of the door here, instead a card reader.
"Um...Would you like to wait and see..." Feng Bujue thought immediately, "If the people on this level have not been cleaned, then I just have to stand here and wait for a while, and someone will open the door from inside. . Then I used a gun to force the opponent to surrender the pass and enter this layer..."
As a result, he only waited for two seconds before giving up the idea. Because...Between these two seconds, he heard a beep of "di——".
The sound came from above, which shows that the electronic door on the [b2] floor was opened at this moment.
But... after the door was opened, there was no other movement...
No matter the sound of footsteps or gasping... there is no such thing.
Feng Bujue quickly realized something, he turned around abruptly, his eyes widened.
At the same second, -173 had appeared in front of him, and the distance between the two was less than one meter.
"Heh..." When I looked back, I saw such a scene. Normal people had already jumped up in fright, but Feng Bujue could still laugh. "If I look back half a second later, I'm afraid I've broken my neck..." Feng Bujue said lightly, and while "watching" -173, he bypassed the opponent and walked upstairs step by step. Go up.
As he walked through the corner of the stairs, although he did not blink, -173 still left his sight.
At this moment, Brother Jue turned his head and stared without hesitation, and sure enough...173 just reached his back with a momentary movement. And he was "stunned" again.
"Hey...I don't know what the trouble is. Are all the people in b2 dead? Why are they chasing me here." Feng Bujue looked at each other intently, and stretched out his hand backwards, and touched it. The button of the electronic door.
After the door opens. He backed up and walked back into the corridor of b2, until the electronic door closed automatically and blocked his sight, before he blinked.
Next, he stood there and waited for a while. Listening attentively... This time, there was no sound on the other side of the door, and the "sizzle" did not sound again.
"This guy..." Feng Bujue quickly made an inference. "I accidentally touched the button when I was walking against the wall."
He guessed right. 173 would not take the initiative to "press" the electronic door switch. It was a complete coincidence that the door was opened just now.
"In any case, it should not catch up in a short time..." After a few seconds, Feng Bujue left the electronic door and walked slowly towards the other end of the corridor, "I just Let’s get better on this level first."
His strategy and actions have always remained calm and reasonable...
Such as the sudden unexpected situation in the stairwell just now, it was replaced by someone else... it might be dead, but he handled it in an orderly manner.
First of all, instead of "going down" according to inertial thinking, he chose to turn back.
Because he doesn't know whether the door on the b4 side is with a button or a card reader, if that floor also needs to be entered with a card, he will have to go down one floor, but the situation on b5 is also unknown. You know...in the stairwell, every time you move a floor, -173 is bound to be out of sight, and every time 173 is out of sight, the player will face a fatal threat. It was in order to minimize this risk that Jie Ge returned to the b2 side.
Secondly, there is another reason for Feng Bujue's return--that is, he has noted the "marks" beside all the forks on both sides of the 360-meter corridor. Therefore, he can be sure that, apart from 173, there are no more items on the b2 level that are particularly threatening (if not provoking them).
To sum up, all his actions...are done after calmly thinking and weighing the pros and cons.
In the midst of crisis, Feng Bujue showed a level of ease enough to surprise bystanders.
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Three minutes later, Feng Bujue came to the b2 staff lounge.
Although it is a staff lounge, there is also a project here...
[Project Number: -294]
[Object level:]
[Special Management Procedures: For Project-294, no standard special restraint measures are documented. However, only personnel with a safety clearance level of 2 or above are allowed to contact them. -294 is currently stored in the staff lounge on the 2nd floor and is guarded by two guards with Level 3 security clearance day and night. Safety clearance must be obtained for contact with it. 】
[Description: The appearance of Project-294 is an ordinary coffee vending machine, the only significant difference is that it has a touchpad for input, and its key layout is the same as that of the Curty keyboard (that is, the standard keyboard we use now) ) Match.
After putting a 50-cent coin into the coin slot, -294 will tell the user to use the touchpad to enter the name of any liquid. After the input is completed, the machine will produce a standard 12-ounce paper cup and pour the specified liquid into it. 】
[97 tests that have been conducted...including water, coffee, beer, soda and other beverages; non-consumer products such as sulfuric acid, wiper fluid, motor oil, etc.; and substances that do not usually exist in liquid form, such as nitrogen and iron As well as glass...everything is a big success. However, the test for solid objects such as diamonds ended in failure, and -294 seems to be able to output only substances that can exist in liquid form. 】
[It is worth mentioning that. After about 50 times of use, the machine will not continue to respond to commands. But after 90 minutes, "it" seems to replenish the inventory by itself. Another interesting point is that many corrosive liquids that are supposed to corrode ordinary paper cups seem to be powerless for the cups distributed by the machine. 】
"Aha!" Brother Jue smiled excitedly when he saw this coffee machine.
However, he did not wait to use this machine. His priority... is to search the pockets of the dead bodies in the room.
After Feng Bujue returned to b2, many corpses had been found in the corridor, and for these corpses... he also treated them equally. Regardless of the researchers, security personnel, or D-class personnel, he searched them all over.
Although the items on these people are really limited, the trio of melons and dates have collected a lot of resources.
For example... a level 3 pass. For example...50 cents of change, for example...pistol, pistol ammunition, submachine gun ammunition, radio walkie-talkie, etc.
In short, they are all things that are not taken for nothing...
"Ok, it's better to have something than nothing..." When Feng Bujue walked to the front of the coffee machine, he first calculated how many 50-cent coins he had in his hand, "Three are fine..."
In fact, he was lucky to find three such coins. The d-class personnel are usually empty, while the personal belongings of the researchers and security personnel are concentrated in a storage room in the facility. People who bring things like "change" into the test area are mostly careless. Forgot to empty the pocket.
"Then...the first cup..." Feng Bujue dropped a coin, and after seeing the prompt, he quickly typed a sentence on the keyboard-[a cup of Woody].
I have to explain here... What -294 can produce is not limited to human creations, and may not even be limited to human cognition.
For example, there was once a Foundation agent named Joseph (). Because of joking with a friend, he entered the command "a cup of Joe (Joseph's nickname)". Soon after confirming his choice, the agent became sweaty and complained of his dizziness. I fell to the ground very quickly...
After transferring it to the infirmary, the medical team extracted the contents of the cup distributed by Item-294 and found that it was a mixture of blood, meat, and other body fluids. The stench is hard to deal with. The most disturbing thing is that the test showed that the DNA sequence of the tissues sent by Project-294 was exactly the same as Joseph's.
There are still many examples or experiments like this... Commands such as "a cup of music", "my life", "surprise me" etc. have all been responded to by this coffee machine, although some of the experimental results are not very good... …
Feng Bujue knows all these things, so he enters "a cup of Woody" which seems nonsensical.
Buzzing--
After getting the instruction from Jue Ge, the coffee machine began to roar, and began to tremble and shake...
This process lasted for about twenty seconds, and then, the input board of -294 showed this sentence: "Hey hey..."
"Cut...failed..." Feng Bujue said irritably, "but shouldn't it show ‘out of range’ when it fails...what’s wrong with ‘hehe’..."
Disappointed to disappointment, he still put in the second coin and entered it——[a cup of liquid that can make -173 unable to move even when not being looked at]
Someone may ask, why didn’t Jue brother just type in "liquid that can kill -173"? Of course there is a reason for this, because... he remembered that there was such a record in the relevant appendix of -294:
Appendix [-294y]: The computer records on the public server show that the researcher once typed "something that can destroy -682". The recovered video record showed that a brilliant liquid flowed into the cup, its light intensity continued to increase, and eventually the camera could not continue to record. At the same time, all contact with the facility was also interrupted. The subsequent investigation concluded that the site had been completely vaporized, and only a small cluster of trees surrounding -294 remained at the site. So -294 was quickly transferred to another supervision site and placed under the same management regulations. Information about the accident is only available to o5 level personnel. It is forbidden to conduct any further experiments involving -682, and offenders are downgraded to d-level.
The above appendix~IndoMTL.com~ is the lesson of blood...
Perhaps 173’s hostility and wisdom towards humans are not as exaggerated as 682, but the strength is not necessarily worse than the latter. Feng Bujue estimated...in case he made out a liquid similar to that in the accident, even if it was not evaporated The entire base evaporates a room...I can't hold it by myself. Therefore, he used a safer and more secure method.
Buzzing--
The machine rang again quickly. Not long after, a paper cup fell from the machine, and a small cup of liquid was immediately poured into the paper cup.
"Oh~It's done!" Feng Bujue picked up the cup and put it on the table in the lounge. "It's easy now. Find out 173 in a while and just splash it on its face."
After putting the paper cup in, Brother Jue went back to the machine and put in the third coin.
If the liquid specified by the second coin cannot be produced, Feng Bujue’s backup plan is... [a cup of liquid that prevents my neck from being twisted] or [a cup of liquid that allows me to never blink], But right now, he has gotten something that can suppress 173, so he has another great opportunity to try. (To be continued...)