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- [Crazy Bujue, Level 18]
¡¾Please select the game mode you want to join. ¡¿
¡¾You have chosen the single-player survival mode (nightmare), please confirm. ¡¿
¡¾Confirmed, the script is being generated¡¿
¡¾Loading starts, please wait. ¡¿
"Welcome to the horror paradise." Feng Bujue was slightly surprised by the voice this time, because it turned out to be his own voice.
¡¾Loading completed, you are currently in single-player survival mode (nightmare). ¡¿
¡¾This mode provides an introduction to the script, and there is a chance of side/hidden tasks and a special world view appearing. ¡¿
¡¾Scenario clearance reward: Randomly select a piece of available sophisticated equipment. ¡¿
¡¾The script introduction will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after the playback is completed. ¡¿
The rewards for clearing the game on Nightmare difficulty are indeed very impressive. Last time, the reward for clearing Hirata¡¯s script was to draw two puzzle cards at once, and this time it was to get equipment directly. However, Feng Bujue prepared this script mainly to kill the awkward non-sleep mode gaming time from 10:30 to early morning. He himself was not very optimistic about the prospect of completing the level
¡¾Overlapping time and space, game of death, endless terror, nightmare of reincarnation. ¡¿
There was no opening CG, and the system voice only gave this inexplicable sentence. When the voice fell, Feng Bujue was already standing in a corridor and could move freely.
The floors and walls of the corridor are made of wood. The boards feel very thick and don¡¯t look like they can be punched through. The overall tone of the corridor is brown and cannot be said to be spotless. But it's still relatively clean, at least there's no moldy smell or large pools of dirt. Lighting fixtures are overhead. There is a ceiling light embedded in the ceiling at regular intervals. Looking forward, there is no dazzling weird wallpaper, no carpet, no decorations or doors. This is just a very monotonous corridor.
"Ah this script introduction is in vain" After hearing that sentence, Feng Bujue reached out to search his pocket. If a walkman appeared out of thin air in his pocket at this moment, and there was a message left on the tape in it. , then the matter will be easier to understand.
"Hello. Feng Bujue, I want to play a game with you."
Suddenly, the voice sounded, and it was really the iconic, hoarse, deep voice in Saw. Feng Bujue raised his head following the sound and saw a camera probe and a square broadcast speaker at the angle between the ceiling and the wall, nearly three meters high.
"Is that guy with the chainsaw door here again" Feng Bujue looked at the camera. A very stressed expression on his face.
The voice paused for a second, and then continued: "You have always regarded solving mysteries as a kind of fun, and firmly believe that any game will eventually have rules and answers.
? ? ? Collecting information and conducting deductions has become your habit and hobby, you think. Except for purely armed conflicts that are inevitable, everything can be solved as long as you are willing to use your brain.
But you will soon realize that your idea may not be correct.
At this moment, a toxin is already lurking in your body"
When I heard this sentence. Feng Bujue opened the game menu and saw that he was indeed in the [Poisoned] state. It was the same situation as the last time he encountered the Saw script.
"Once the poison is released, you will be directly judged to have failed the level. Even SCP-500 cannot remove this poison." The voice immediately said this, instantly denying the first thing Feng Bujue was thinking at this moment. This countermeasure gave up the idea of ??taking a panacea.
"You have a total of ninety-two minutes to find four unique chemicals. Mix these four chemicals to get the antidote." The voice then began to read out the rules: "During this time, You will meet some people and witness some things, and what you see and hear may change your actions and interfere with your judgment."
Feng Bujue had already used [Victory Thousand Miles] at this time and wanted to check the boss's information, but nothing was displayed
"As your old friend, I will give you special treatment, so that you can avoid being burdened by combat factors and concentrate on solving puzzles." The voice finally said: "Now, the game begins."
¡¾You have obtained special items*2¡¿
¡¾The main mission has been triggered¡¿
¡¾Looking for chemicals (0/4)¡¿
Feng Bujue was still wondering about the meaning of the phrase "old friend" when system prompts appeared one after another.
"Old friend?" Feng Bujue muttered: "Really that guy from Chainsaw? The boss who can transfer mission items between the two scripts."?" He then thought about it: "Hey that's not right. In that script, I played a reporter named Arthur Seagal, but this time he directly called me Feng (Crazy) Bujue Your name has changed and you still say we are old friends? "
Feng Bujue was thinking about it as he opened the menu and checked his luggage, wondering what the so-called "special treatment" could be.
¡°As a result¡he saw something incredible.
¡¾Name: One-hit killer gun¡¿
¡¾Type: Weapon¡¿
¡¾Quality: Legend¡¿
¡¾Attack power:? ? ? ¡¿
¡¾Attribute: None¡¿
¡¾Special Effect: Kill¡¿
¡¾Equipment conditions: Shooting specialization f¡¿
¡¾Can the script be brought out: No¡¿
¡¾Note: This gun has unlimited bullets, and no part of it can be disassembled or reloaded. When shooting, only one bullet can be fired at the current target. As long as you roughly aim at the target and pull the trigger, the bullet will definitely hit and kill in one hit. ¡¿
When Feng Bujue saw this thing, his first thought was: when the script is over, he must go to the scare box to take a look at the attribute changes of this thing, as well as the price
And the properties of the second extra item are equally shocking:
¡¾Name: Contra Medal*4¡¿
¡¾Type: plot related¡¿
¡¾Quality: Legend¡¿
¡¾Function: Can bear death on behalf of the player (cannot be traded, discarded, or taken out of the bag)¡¿
¡¾Can the script be brought out: No¡¿
¡¾Note: Strange, why not thirty? Up, up, down, down, left, right, left, right, b, a, b, a¡¿
"Heywhat's going on" Feng Bujue finished reading these two items. The corners of his mouth twitched and he said: "This is not a problem with old friends anymore, this is nothing more than a biological son!" He paused for a moment: "See what it means This level is purely about solving puzzles. And it's rare to be like shit, right ¡¡±
Feng Bujue processed what he just heard in his mind: There is not much information at the moment, and there are some inexplicable situations. For example: since this boss gave me four lives, plus a weapon that can kill with one hit, But didn't you think of giving me a timepiece like a watch? This is a full ninety-two minutes. Does this guy even know that I can mentally calculate the time? Wait He seems to know what's in my bag and the effects of those things. Otherwise, why would he declare in advance that SCP-500 is invalid?
Feng Bujue didn¡¯t think about it for too long, so he took the time to move forward. From entering the script. From listening to the rules, to observing objects, thinking, etc., it actually took him less than five minutes in total.
Originally when Feng Bujue entered this single-player version of Nightmare Difficulty, he didn't expect to clear it, but now, the situation is different. That voice on the radio successfully seducedoh no. It piqued his interest. You can say that he is a scumbag with a combat power of only 5, and he won't be angry at all, but you can't say that he is not good at solving puzzles, and you also gave him such a powerful item, pretending to be "I'm sorry you can't pass the level" Attitude comes.
Feng Bujue, a person with a love of reading and reasoning, encountered this kind of provocation. Definitely risking your life. He was determined to solve all the puzzles, rush all the way to the boss, and say with contempt: "Hand over your knees." Only then could he be satisfied and give up.
¡¡¡¡
Where Feng Bujue initially stood, there was a wall behind him. So there was only one way he could go.
It took about five or six minutes to move forward. The scenery in the corridor remains unchanged, repeating itself over and over again. At this time, whether looking forward or backward, everything is as symmetrical as a mirror image. If the player closes his eyes and turns around a few times, he probably won't be able to tell which direction it comes from.
After walking for a while, a slightly more open space finally appeared in front of the corridor. This is a fan-shaped area, directly connected to the corridor, with no door panels to separate it. Through the opening, the walls on both sides extend diagonally toward the side and front.
Directly opposite is a curved wall. There is an entrance every half meter or so on the wall, a total of four. These entrances have door frames and door panels, and they are all open at the moment. Behind the four doors, there is a corridor that is exactly the same as the one Feng Bujue walked through just now.
"Tchwhat is this? I thought there would be a complicated maze and a difficult puzzle. Isn't it just four roads leading to the four bottles of potions? And then there is a room at the end of each road. , make a secret room self-mutilation game or something, huhwhat's so weird?" Feng Bujue said in a disdainful tone, venting his rather unhappy emotions.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of someone running. Listen carefully, it was the sound of rapid footsteps and heavy breathing
The sound came from the first door on the far left in front, from far to near. When it got close to a certain distance, it may be that the runner had seen someone standing outside the exit, so he started shouting, but the content of the shout was unclear. It turned out to be: "It's all wrong! You're all wrong!"
Feng Bujue felt as if he heard the shouting before. However, just to be on the safe side, he still took out the pipe wrench in one hand and held a one-shot killer gun in the other hand. It could be said that he wanted to hurt or kill, no matter who came or what he was going to do, at least he could not lose his life.
But a few seconds later, when the fugitive rushed into the fan-shaped area from the corridor behind the first door, Feng Bujue was stunned.
It was a man wearing a long purple suit, with blood on his body and bruises all over his body And that man looked the same as Feng Bujue.
¡¾You will meet some people and witness some things. What you see and hear may change your actions and interfere with your judgment. ¡¿
The words I heard earlier flashed through my mind
"You" Feng Bujue was still relatively calm at the moment. There must be a reasonable explanation for the scene in front of him. This guy who looks the same as himself is probably a phantom, a robot, a replicator, or something with the ability to imitate. Monsters, etc This is a nightmare-level script in a horror paradise, and anything can happen in the setting. It's even possible that everything around you is the psychological world of a mental patient, and there's no reason to panic about it.
When Feng Bujue, who was covered in injuries, saw this Feng Bujue, he looked at him. But he didn't show any surprise. He seemed to know that the other party was here, so he shouted when he approached the door. At this moment, he immediately shouted: "Don't ever"
boom¡ª¡ª
There was a gunshot, and Feng Bujue, who escaped from the first door, was hit by a bullet fired from behind, and the bullet hit his neck. The shot that passed through his neck made him Before he died, he could not tell the content behind "Don't ever".
Feng Bujue watched as his other self was shot down. Quickly rushing forward, his first reaction was to use SCP-500 and survival value supplement together to see if he could save the other party and let him finish his sentence.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took the first step out, before he could take out the items from his bag, Feng Bujue, who was shot, turned into white light and disappeared. This other vision of his own death. It's actually the same as when a real player is over
"Is he just an illusion? Or" Feng Bujue's thoughts were whirling like a storm. The words [Overlapping time and space, game of death, endless terror, nightmare of reincarnation] flashed by in an instant, "or Me coming back from another timeline?"
He looked away from the empty floor. Looking at the first door, Feng Bujue's line of sight formed an obtuse angle of about 120 degrees with the corridor behind that door. He was still thinking about the chase in front of him: " If I am the one who dies, the [Contra Medal] should play a role Maybe the resurrection of the medal is to turn the player into white light and transport it to other places? Or, this 'I' has already used up all four medals. ?¡±
Feng Bujue held his breath and concentrated. Listening to the sounds in that corridor. He didn't dare to show his face rashly because the weapon used by the other party was a gun. Moreover, his marksmanship is obviously very accurate. From this angle, he is relatively safe, but if he sticks his head out, he might
"Noif that's 'me', why did I die? Can a bullet hitting the neck kill me? Has the supplement on 'me' been used up? And the survival value has also reached its bottom?" ?" He thought about this and thought in shock: "[One-shot killer gun]!"
Feng Bujue instinctively held the gun in his hand tighter: "Am I the one who shot?" He moved a few steps forward, leaned his back against the wall next to the first door, and hid himself beside the door. : "Hey! The one who shot! Are you me!" He simply shouted there and asked a question that sounded very nonsensical.
The sound transmission effect of these corridors is a bit weird. Even small sounds can travel quite far, but speech can only travel to short to medium distances and will not cause echo.
Feng Bujue yelled again: "Even if you are not me, how about you reply?"
No one responded to him
Listening carefully, there has been no movement in that corridor from the time the gunshots were fired to now, including the footsteps of the shooter leaving. Therefore, there is a high possibility that in that corridor at this moment, a person is standing, squatting or lying down, holding a gun in his hand, aiming steadily at the entrance of the first door, waiting for the people outside. ?He couldn't help but poke his head, and then took it down with one shot.
Feng Bujue also understood that the person he saw just now may not be himself in a different timeline. It was probably just that he was overthinking. Maybe it was really a phantom used to confuse the audience, and the shooter was also It's just a long-range elite monster. It's even possible there weren't any shooters in that corridor at all. The gunshots and the death of the other self were just an illusion and a drama. Anyway, the bodies were gone now and there were no bullet holes around. How to prove that these really happened?
"Well do you want to take a look and confirm" Feng Bujue thought, but he also thought what if my guess is right? If the person in that corridor now is really my future self, then what will happen?
"If that's me, and it's me in the near future, he knows the decision-making and thinking process I'm about to make. Whether I think forward, backward, or even not thinking, he knows what I will do in the end." Feng Bujue's mind was getting more and more confusing: "Well But why didn't he communicate with me? Why did he want to kill the other me? What on earth has he experienced, or what will I experience in a while, leading to his pursuit? Own?"
"What does 'you're all wrong' mean 'don't do it again'?" Feng Bujue broke out in a cold sweat: "Which time were the handsome guy who was killed and the handsome guy who killed him? The line is relatively far back, which one is doing the right thing?" This was the first time he had encountered this kind of dilemma since playing the game, as if he couldn't think of anything right: "Hehhehe" for more than ten seconds Finally, Feng Bujue sneered: "The only one who can stump me is myself." He made a very narcissistic remark. At the same time, he made up his mind, put away his weapon, and shouted: "No matter where there is someone." No one, not me, I surrender to you now. I will come out slowly, if you want to communicate with me, let's talk, if you feel you must kill me, then do it!"
Feng Bujue said as he moved towards the first entrance. At this moment, he chose to believe in himself. He believed in the speculations made by his current self and the decisions made by his future self.
Of course, the most important thing is that he has the [Contra Medal] on him as a guarantee.
At this moment, Feng Bujue seemed to understand why he got four medals and a pistol. I'm afraid these are just the basic conditions for clearing this script - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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