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- After pulling the button, the candle was pushed into the hollow bracket by the thrust of the ejector. At this moment, only a screeching sound was heard from the iron bar, followed by two jingles, and the key really fell out of the bracket. <-¡·
Feng Bujue put away the catapult, and when he looked in from one end of the hollow bracket, he found that the iron bar had been blocked from the middle, and no light could shine through. This should be because the candle was stuck in it just now. where the key is.
He bent down to pick up the key from the ground, opened the menu, and read the item description:
¡¾Name: Key to Cell Zero¡¿
¡¾Type: plot related¡¿
¡¾Quality: Ordinary¡¿
¡¾Function: It disappears immediately after use, and the door of cell zero can be opened or closed freely thereafter. ¡¿
¡¾Can the script be brought out: No¡¿
¡¾Note: Why is this item not classified as a consumable? I think you know the answer. ¡¿
"Remarks are getting more and more rampant now." Feng Bujue looked at the key and said: "If players know it, they don't need to write it down? Will there be a note in the future that says 'You understand', let me Think about it yourself?"
Feng Bujue complained while walking to the door. He inserted the key into the keyhole and turned it clockwise. There was just a click, and the lock was opened. At this time, the iron door naturally slid an inch toward the cell. Feng Bujue took advantage of the situation to open the door.
He looked back at the room again, wanting to confirm if there was anything else that could be used. Finally, his gaze rested on the hollow bracket. Although after the fifteen-minute skill time limit has passed, this thing should return to its old and rusty appearance, but even in that state, its hardness is still about the same as a pipe wrench. This is based on experiments. Therefore, Feng Bujue decided to bring the hollow iron bar with its middle section blocked by a candle.
¡¾Name: Hollow Bracket¡¿
¡¾Type: Weapon¡¿
¡¾Quality: Ordinary¡¿
¡¾Attack power: Weak¡¿
¡¾Attribute: None¡¿
¡¾Special effects: none¡¿
¡¾Note: An iron bar removed from the bed frame. ¡¿
When you look at it from the game menu, there is a limit frame on this item. If your attention stays on it for a few seconds, a text box will appear, which reads: [This item is under the influence of a skill. The quality will change after the time limit is reached. System prompt: Please be sure to understand the situation before trading this item. ¡¿
"Hmm That's quite thoughtful." Feng Bujue took a look and naturally understood the meaning of this reminder.
In a game like Thriller Paradise, there must be more than one skill that can change the properties of items. Not to mention the quality, there are also skills that can change the attributes, appearance, and special effects of items. In order to prevent someone from using such skills to commit fraud. Use skills to temporarily change items and sell them. Therefore, the system carefully sets reminder text on such items that will change.
"The two-meter long iron bar can definitely be used in some places, such as lifting things, pole vaulting, etc" Feng Bujue said to himself: "Even if there is nowhere to use it, it is good to use it as a weapon to hit people. Every inch longer, every inch stronger." That's true, but we all know that in fact, another reason why this guy carries this stick is to imitate a certain monkey.
Feng Bujue walked out of the cell and passed through the door. The system prompt rang: [The current mission is completed, the main mission has been updated]
The [Escape from the Room] in the task bar was ticked off, and the next task appeared: [Explore the underground 2f and open the door to the upper level]
"So this is the second underground floor" Feng Bujue thought: "Speaking of which just walking out of the starting room is already difficult It's so exhausting. Now I have to break through an entire floor. The amount of puzzle solving" An excited smile actually appeared on his face: "It's really life-threatening!"
No matter the tone of his voice or the expression on his face, it shows that this weirdo is quite happy. But what he said meant something else
After leaving the cell, Feng Bujue played with the stick and walked forward in the corridor, making noises in his mouth. His behavior is like that of a naughty kid on a spring outing, with no sense of nervousness at all.
The corridor after going out. There were no doors on either side, and the porch was empty, with no objects except for the lighting fixtures above. Of course, Feng Bujue knew this just now when he looked out from the room.
After passing a distance of about fifty meters. Only then did he see the doors to other cells.
There are six cells in the area in front of you, three on the left and three on the left. The iron gate is also painted with paint.?Numbers, which Cell Zero does not have. On the left is No. 135, and on the right is No. 246. Between the doors of cells No. 2 and No. 4, there is a plastic trash can less than one meter high with an open top. Although I don't know if there is anything inside, at least there is no strange stench coming from the trash can.
Looking forward again, not far away, you can see the stairs going up to the next level.
Feng Bujue was not in a hurry to test whether the doors could be opened, nor did he look into the house through the iron windows. When he saw the door, he stopped meaninglessly playing with the stick, and tilted the iron bar in his hands, tiptoeing closer without touching the ground. As he approached the doors, he bent down and slipped through quickly.
It is currently difficult to determine what was in the cell. Looking in through the iron window, or being seen by someone or something in the house, might trigger some strange flag, so Feng Bujue decided to sneak over there first to see what was going on at the stairs.
He successfully passed through the six-door area, came to the bottom of the stairs, walked up the stone steps, and after turning back once, Feng Bujue saw a classic black iron gate. Through the fence, you can directly see the corridor on the upper floor. The layout of underground 1f is almost the same as the floor below, but the stairs leading from underground 1f to ground 1f should be at the other end, which is above cell zero.
Feng Bujue stepped forward and pulled the iron fence a few times, but it couldn't be opened. At this time, he came up with a plan and took out the [Endless Grenade Box] from his bag.
¡¾Endless Grenade Magazine¡¿The type of this item is a "tool", but unlike a tool like a flashlight, the grenade magazine only generates consumables, rather than relying on the support of consumables to operate, so its use is not prohibited by the system.
Feng Bujue tried to fix the grenade on the door lock to see if he could blow up the lock directly. As a result, he found that the grenade could not be removed
"The grenade magazine can be used, but the products inside cannot be used" Feng Bujue muttered.
He guessed well. Although the grenade magazine was not banned, the products inside were "consumables" and must be restricted by the system, making it impossible to take them out.
"Okay" Feng Bujue shrugged and left the door.
He didn¡¯t originally have high expectations for this violent way of breaking through When he was at a loss in Cell Zero, he also considered using grenades, but quickly gave up the idea. If he uses a Mark II grenade in that small space, his 26% survival value will definitely be wiped out
"Then, the way to open this cell door and enter the underground 1st floor is in these six cells." Feng Bujue walked down the stairs again and looked at the puzzle-solving area in front of him.
He came to the wall, gently lowered the iron bar, then intertwined his fingers and stretched his arms with his palms outward. Then, he maintained this posture and raised his hands above his head, as if he was warming up for some physical activity.
"Where to start" He muttered as he arrived at the door of Cell No. 6. He cautiously approached, kept a step away, and moved his face to the iron window.
The light in the corridor basically illuminates the environment in the room, and the layout of the cell is basically the same as that of Cell Zero. The bed and plastic bucket are all the same, but it is impossible to confirm whether there is a small wooden cabinet, because the corner is located next to the door and is in a blind spot.
"Well there's no one there" Feng Bujue didn't see anyone in the room. He tried to push the door, but it couldn't be opened.
¡°Then, he looked in through the iron windows of five doors: 5, 4, 3, 2, and 1. The situation was exactly the same.
Then, Feng Bujue came to the trash can, took out the [Eighteen Bronze Man's Folding Stool (No. 5)] and sat down, ready to check the trash can in detail.
Feng Bujue¡¯s costume comes with gloves. This part of the costume is the same as the face and can be displayed as needed. From the beginning of this script, Feng Bujue has always maintained his bare hands, and he is also the same now.
There were bloody bandages in the trash can, plastic plates stained with food residue, and some plastic plates stained with feces Apparently, the prisoners developed another use for the plates after eating.
Feng Bujue originally wanted to turn it over with his hands, but when he sat down and took a closer look he had no choice but to pour it out.
He first brought the iron bar over, and then dumped the contents of the trash can on the ground. Then, he sat down on the folding chair, leaned the iron bar on his shoulder, and started with the downward end of the iron bar. Fiddle with and rummage through trash on the floor. After all, this thing is not your own equipment, so it doesn't matter if it gets dirty.
Feng Bujue was rummaging around and thinking; "It's strange there is a smell in the excrement buckets in every room. Judging from the things stained on these plastic plates, it was not a long time ago. Why is there no one in the room?" Well" He paused, read: "Were they taken away at the same time not long ago?"
After rummaging for a long time, Feng Bujue only found dirty bandages and plastic plates. After pouring everything out, I discovered that there wasn't actually a lot of paste and liquid in the trash can, so it didn't have much of a smell, but it still looked disgusting.
Just as he was about to shift his attention, he suddenly saw something special. At least in this trash can, this item is unique.
¡¾Name: Carved Dentures¡¿
¡¾Type: plot related¡¿
¡¾Quality: Ordinary¡¿
¡¾Function: Unknown¡¿
¡¾Can the script be brought out: Yes¡¿
¡¾Note: There are some messages engraved on the inside of the teeth. ¡¿
Feng Bujue picked up the set of dentures, and then picked up a relatively clean bandage and wiped it. Then, he turned it over and looked at it carefully, and sure enough he saw the clues about solving the puzzle. (To be continued. - 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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