Thriller Paradise Chapter 820: Ultimate rescue (12)

"Heh...Since I have a leisurely mind to test and sarcasm you..." Feng Bujue responded with a smile, "It shows that the problem at hand is not complicated. ︾Top︾point︾小︾say,"

Actually, the moment Brother Jue touched this box, he was prompted by the system [You need the key of the -1998 safe to open it].

When the player tries to open the box in the script, there is a big difference between a prompt and no prompt; if there is no prompt or a prompt [cannot open], the item in the box is probably set by the system The kind of "unable to get started". But if the prompt says "key is needed", there is 100% way to open it.

"Oh?" Billy heard the words and thought for two seconds, "Did you get the system prompt?"

Although Billy couldn't hear the prompt, he could infer it from the reaction of Jie Ge.

"Yes." Feng Bujue replied, "Follow the prompt...you should be able to find the key to this box somewhere."

"Then the problem will come back..." Billy continued, "I have already said that the key is in the hands of those two people, and the two of them are either in..."

"It's okay, you don't have to repeat what you have said, I don't have dementia yet." Brother Jue interrupted, "Let me ask first, who is in charge of this level? Today's power outage. After it happened, have you followed his movements?"

"Hmm..." Billy thought a little, and replied, "This layer is in charge of Dr. Jonathan. He is a Belgian in his fifties who has made great achievements in theoretical physics." He paused. "As for his movements after the power outage...I am not very clear. Don't forget, b3 has an independent power supply, and the power outage has no effect on this place. But the broadcast at that time required everyone to evacuate to emergency evacuation. District, so the personnel on this floor are also removed."

"Are you sure...everyone on this level has safely evacuated?" Feng Bujue asked again.

"At least when you and the security team entered b3, there were no other people on this floor." Billy replied, "As for their fate after leaving b3, I don't know... whether it is the stairs. It's still a freight channel. It's all outside of my perception."

"Huh?" Feng Bujue still couldn't change his habit of using other people's words at all times. "Isn't the ‘perception range’ expanded in a perfect circle?"

"That's under normal circumstances." Billy replied, "But this is the foundation. They are very skilled in the use of space technology. It can even be said that... far beyond my imagination." He raised his finger to the ceiling, "How high do you think we are on this floor? Five meters? Eight meters?" Before Jue could answer, he said directly, "Don't think that the height you pass in the stairwell is the same. The actual height of each floor... How high is each floor here, even I don’t know. It’s no surprise that there is an abyss between floors."

"Oh~ No wonder they don't have an elevator." Feng Bujue answered thoughtfully.

"Anyway, I don't know where Dr. Jonathan went. The whole floor was full of people when I evacuated. At that time, I had no spare energy and no reason to pinpoint his movements in the crowd." Billy led the topic. He came back, and continued, "In addition...Even if we presume that Jonathan has successfully reached the emergency evacuation area, there are still two problems... First, the area is under tight defense. Even the security personnel over there It’s not clear what you look like. But you didn’t show up until so long after the alarm went off...you will definitely be arrested or executed. Second...even if you really get caught in the emergency shelter and find Dr. Jonathan, the key It may not be on him. Take a step back, even if the key is really on him. How can you grab the key, escape the emergency refuge area, and return to this b3?"

"It makes sense." Feng Bujue said, "Then we might as well put this presumption on hold. Talk about other possibilities, such as..." He touched his chin and said, "The doctor was removed from another floor during the retreat. The items that escaped inside were killed. And his corpse with the key was lying quietly in the stairwell or somewhere in the cargo aisle..."

"Relatively speaking, the situation you mentioned should be the most optimistic assumption." Billy said, "However, there is a more pessimistic assumption..."

"You mean... the key is stored in the hands of the person in charge of this base?" Feng Bujue continued.

"Yes." Billy replied, "And Kozmo, the person in charge of this base, stays in a place that is more heavily guarded than the refuge area-the b9 command center."

"That is to say... if the key is really in Kozmo's hand, then the possibility of me getting the key and returning to get the gun is very slim." Feng Bujue said in deep thought.

"Infinitely close to zero." Billy responded.

"Heh...very good." Feng Bujue said with a smile, "According to this idea, the hypothesis can be directly eliminated."

When he said this, Billy seemed to have reacted: "Because the system will not set up an impossible chain of actions, right..."

"~" Brother Jue snapped his fingers, "Since the system gives a prompt that'this box can be opened', then a feasible unlock action chain will be set up. If unlocking this box is more difficult than clearing the level, Isn't this setting meaningless?"

"According to what you said, it's very likely that Jonathan died outside the refuge zone with the key?" Billy continued following Brother Jue's thoughts.

"Also." Feng Bujue nodded, "Of course, according to my full understanding of the Nightmare Difficulty script and my own character... I think... the probability that Dr. Jonathan is currently in the emergency evacuation zone is also very high. High."

Boom, boom, boom--

As they analyzed and discussed, suddenly, a fierce explosion came from a distance.

In this solid-walled base, if the sound has to travel so far, it must be something very serious.

"What's the matter?" Feng Bujue asked, "Is there any project around here that escaped?"

"Impossible." Billy replied, "I said that the power outage has no effect on this layer." He paused for half a second, and added, "You will hear the 513 ringtone before, then It was caused by my manipulation. At that time, other items were still in containment procedures, and there was no loss of control."

"Then this is..." Feng Bujue said suspiciously.

"Um..." Billy thought it over and read. "Since ten minutes ago, I have locked my perception abilities on the seven members of the security team, and my perception of other areas has basically stopped." He continued, "Presumably...someone or'thing' is there. Come in."

"Then stop monitoring." Feng Bujue said, "Change to global perception."

"Ah...I'm doing it." When Billy said this, he had indeed removed the monitoring of Gore and others, and changed the way of perception to a wide-area and broad form.

Ran...

"Uhh--" Two seconds later, Billy snorted suddenly, and his whole body shook suddenly.

He seemed to have been hit by some invisible force, and he fell from Feng Bujue's shoulders. Planted towards the ground.

Fortunately, I felt that my brother reacted very quickly, eyes and hands were quick, so he grabbed Billy in one hand and didn't let the latter fall to the ground.

"Hey!" Feng Bujue stared at the disgusting puppet in his hand, but there was no change in expression on the latter's face. "What's the matter with you?" He shook Billy, "Talk!"

At this time, Billy seemed to have "fainted"...not moving, but like a real puppet.

"What's the situation..." Feng Bujue's thoughts swiftly moved. "Is it a mental shock?" He clamped Billy under his arm. Turned around and walked out the door, "There is something that can put Billy down with mental power?"

As he thought, he took a step and started running.

"Trouble...When this cargo faints, the video and audio monitoring of this layer will be restored. The security team can also contact their superiors." Feng Bujue kept walking under his feet, thinking in his heart. , "If nothing else, I am now under the surveillance of others again... If I stay still and hesitate, I will be arrested again soon..."

Bang Bang Bang--

As we approached the corner of the corridor, the sound in front became louder and louder, and it sounded like a powerful physical blow on the metal wall.

"Huh... it doesn't sound very good..." That said. Feng Bujue didn't mean to stop.

He knew very well that in this kind of nightmare, survival from danger should be commonplace. Anyway, looking at it now...no matter in terms of time or space, he has no room for detours.

Bang——whip...boom——

Not long after, the corner of the corridor is close at hand. The closer you are, the more sure Brother Jue can be. The sound of fighting is heard in front of you.

And this is by no means a battle on the level of ordinary humans, but certain creatures far stronger than ordinary humans are competing.

For players in Thrillerland, this kind of sound is no stranger to it. Scenarios, high-level players, power, etc....... The movement caused by super-level fights is roughly the same.

"What could it be..." Finally, with a hint of curiosity, Feng Bujue rushed out of the corner.

But see...

"This is...Where..."

Blank...a strange blank.

The sound and picture stopped abruptly, and the memory was interrupted inexplicably.

One second before Feng Bujue was running with Billy, the next second, he sat alone in a small room of more than ten square meters with his wrists and ankles handcuffed.

"What happened?" Brother Jue suddenly felt a headache. It was the first time he experienced the weird feeling of memory jumping, "I just... saw what..." he muttered to himself , "No...not just now, I walked into that corridor until now, forty...no, fifty minutes..."

He seemed to "remember" something, but while remembering it, he "forgot" it again. This process was like a self-visible psychological loss, which caused him considerable discomfort and mental pain.

Buzzing——

Just as Brother Jue contemplated this grotesque feeling, the electronic door of the room opened.

A woman in a white coat walked in.

She is a Caucasian, about forty years old, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and a long curly hair tied behind her head.

"Hello, Mr. Austin." After she entered the house, she walked to the place opposite Feng Bujue and sat down, and said hello to Brother Jue, "I am Dr. Mara, I have a few questions for you." While speaking, she inadvertently glanced at the camera probe at the corner of the ceiling.

Feng Bujue raised his eyes when he saw this. In this small room that can only accommodate one table and two chairs, there are actually two probes installed, and 80% of them still have audio collection functions.

"First of all, please describe the project you saw earlier." Dr. Mara saw that Brother Jue did not object. He asked directly.

"What project?" Feng Bujue replied, "Billy?"

"No." Mara said, "It's the one you saw when you took Billy into the hallway." She paused, "'It' was fighting our agents at the time."

"I don't know what you are talking about." Feng Bujue replied, "I don't think I have witnessed any fighting in my memory, although I seem to hear the sound of fighting..."

"Then do you remember what you did during this time?" Mara asked again.

"I..." Feng Bujue also wanted to know the answer to this question. The memory was clearly in his mind, but it seemed to be shielded and generally out of reach, and every time he recalled it, Will produce an indescribable sense of discomfort. "...I don't know." He simply gave such an answer and asked in turn, "Do you have surveillance? You should tell me about this."

Mara stared at Brother Jue for a few seconds, and did not respond to his question. Instead, she changed the subject and continued to ask: "How did you get here, do you remember?"

"I am..." Feng Bujue remembered this question, "I was arrested by the Nine-Tailed Fox Team and sent in."

Mara's expression changed slightly: "Where did you hear the name Nine-Tailed Fox?"

Feng Bujue sneered. no answer.

"Where did you... get the information on projects 106 and 513?" Mara asked again.

"Madam." At this time, Feng Bujue had restored his usual calmness, "Let’s make a deal..." The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he shot the middle-aged woman in front of him. Perverted eyes. "Every time you answer me a question, I will answer you one too."

"Hehe..." Dr. Mara chuckled twice without a smile, "Even if I am Judy Foster, you are not Anthony Hopkins. Mr. Austin." She After a pause, "Please answer my question seriously, otherwise...you will be sent to a more severe interrogation system."

"It doesn't matter." Feng Bujue leaned back in his chair. Replied in a dismissive tone.

"All right, then." Dr. Mara sighed and left his seat.

"Oh... by the way, Doctor." Just when the other party walked to the door of the room, Georgie suddenly spoke again, "Do you remember the question you asked me in the first place?"

"What's the problem?" Mara replied.

"The number of that project...is the fifty-fifth, right?" After several minutes of dialogue, Feng Bujue had already used geography to clarify his ideas, and found a project in his own thinking hall. It just can explain my lack of memory.

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[Project Number: -055]

[Project Category: Keter]

[Special restraint measures: The subject is kept in a square room with a cement wall of 5*5*2.5 meters (the wall thickness is about 50 cm). There is an electrostatic barrier outside the concrete wall, and the entrance is made of a 2* The 2.5-meter heavy-duty door is blocked; if it is not kept open, the door will automatically close and lock.

Security guards will be placed inside room -055. It is strongly recommended that all personnel researching other objects keep a distance of at least 50 meters from the room, and do not question the rationality of this requirement. 】

[Description: -055 is a "self-enclosed secret" or "anti-psychovirus". Regarding the physical properties of -055, such as its essence, behavior and origin are all classified independently, and are clarified by the following items:

How to capture -055 is unknown.

It is unknown when it was captured and by whom.

The physical properties of -055 are unknown, but it is not indescribable or invisible. People can normally walk into the room of -055 and observe it, and then think, write notes, draw sketches, take pictures, and even video. There are a large number of such records in the files. However, the surveillance personnel said that after such observations , Information will quickly flow out of people’s minds.

When personnel are dispatched to describe -055, they will feel unconscious and quickly lose interest in this task; when personnel are dispatched to sketch the picture of -055, will they not be able to remember what the picture looks like? Those who observe CCTV images will become exhausted and lose the relevant memory for about an hour.

Who authorized -055 to be locked in such a room, why this room was built, and why it was built like this, these are all unknown.

Although the room of -055 is easy to enter, no one can grasp the relevant knowledge about -055.

All these situations will be periodically discovered by random file readers, alert by many people, and then only lasts a few minutes, and people quickly forget these things.

There are a lot of scientific records and files about -055, but there is no way to study it. The Foundation has planned to destroy -055 more than once, or to move it to another place, but for some reason they all ended in failure.

-055 may be a serious hazard~IndoMTL.com~ and may have killed thousands of people, but we will not know. Obviously, it will cause terrifying memetic/psychic effects, so we define it as a keter level. 】

[Document #055-1: Analysis of -055——

The author of the document thinks. -055 was never actually captured, but was voluntarily contained, or was a remotely controlled agent. It was placed in the foundation by other parties for the following purposes:

One, silently observe and interfere with the activities of the Foundation.

Two, silently observe or interfere with other areas.

Three, silently observe or interfere in the human world.

Four, silently observe or interfere with other objects.

Fifth, observe silently, or interfere with [Data Masking].

Any actions taken against this potential threat seem to be meaningless, at least theoretically infeasible. 】(To be continued..)