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    "OhI see." Feng Bujue looked at a few golden hairs between his fingers. Many questions were solved at this moment. "From my subjective perspective, I am still myself" He stretched out his hand  , looking at his sleeves and palms, he is undoubtedly dressed in the joker style in the game, his skin color is yellow, and his black hair can be vaguely seen when he raises his eyes.

    He took those few hairs under a magnifying glass and observed, "But from the objective perspective of this script world, I should be another person. When the hair leaves the body as a whole, I can see its reality  It looks like." He put the hair on the desk, took out the small wooden comb from his pocket, and also used a magnifying glass to check the remaining hair on it: "Hmm the color, length, and hair quality are all similar."

    Feng Bujue thought for more than a minute, "Wait a minute At the beginning of the script, I only combed my hair twice. Unless my character has severe hair loss, there shouldn't be so many hairs on the comb." He read.  At this point, he grabbed his hair a few more times with his hands, this time with a little more force.

    Unexpectedly, when he put his hand back in front of his eyes, he saw a large lump of hair, one of which was connected to a small piece of bloody scalp.

    "Fuck" Feng Bujue quickly opened the menu to check. Fortunately, the survival value was not reduced.  He felt it carefully and didn't feel any particularly severe pain on his scalp.

    "Okay, okay Calm down Calm down" He muttered quite nervously. In his opinion, hair loss seemed to be an extremely serious condition.

    He threw away the pulled hair and calmed down. Then he realized another thing, "Speaking of whichso far, I haven't found anything similar to a mirror. It's because the system doesn't want me to see myself."  'Looks like"

    Feng Bujue's eyes fell on the photo again: "Suppose the kid on the left is the little guy dragging me away in the opening cg, and the other kid is the person I am playing, what on earth made them come here?  One step" he thought.  While turning the photo over.

    On the back of the photo, there is also a line of handwritten text "Arthur and Andrew, my children, my love."

    "Oh, are these two children brothers" Feng Bujue thought to himself, "Wait Arthur and Andrew" He picked up the small wooden comb again, and his eyes stayed on the carvings of A.A, "arthur  And Andrew?" He touched his chin and thought: "I'll just say this is a limited edition, huh"

    The next ten minutes or so.  Feng Bujue read the book "Advanced Alchemy" with great interest.

    Opening the dark blue cover, the first thing that comes into view is this paragraph: "After studying "Basics of Alchemy", you may think that the pinnacle of this skill is to turn metal into gold, or make something.  A medicine that prolongs life.

    This book will tell you that such thoughts are extremely stupid.

    Alchemy is a sacred technology that enables humans to become equal to gods.  Those mediocre people whose minds are filled with the smell of copper and eternal life will never be able to touch the realm of God.  "

    Although the wording and context of this passage are mocking and warning.  But Feng Bujue had no objection at all to this.  There is no doubt that these words exude a noble and cool aura, and this aura can most arouse Feng Bujue's enthusiasm for research.

    It¡¯s a pity that Feng Bujue only read the table of contents and the first chapter.  Chapter 2 and what follows.  It's all a blur of shielding again And Feng Bujue couldn't fully understand the content of the first chapter. Maybe it's because he hasn't read "Basics of Alchemy", so he doesn't understand many of the contents in the first chapter.  The nouns have no clue.

    "You must have at least a high school degree or above in chemistry. At the same time, you must master a large amount of knowledge about the so-called 'philosophization of matter' in order to complete the three processes of 'understanding, decomposition, and reconstruction' and perform the simplest alchemy." Feng Bujue looked at it.  After the second chapter is unreadable.  He closed the book and said to himself: "Just from the few examples in this first chapter, you can see how complex the alchemical formulas are On this basis, combined with astrology and runes,  As well as the alchemist's personal ability and talent, it can be simplified into a refining formation." He raised his head and sighed: "The Arthur in the image just now was probably about ten years old, and he actually looked calm.  I'm reading this bookwhat a genius"

    This "Advanced Alchemy" is classified as a plot item that cannot be brought out of the script. It will definitely be used in the subsequent game process, so Feng Bujue put it in his bag for the time being.  The photo was put into the inner pocket of his jacket.

    Afterwards, he searched the entire study again, but found no clues and no key.  So, he picked up the kerosene lamp and magnifying glass and headed to the next room.

    separatedThe wall is the kitchen, and the wall facing the door is the stove and chimney. The stove is dirty, but the marks on it show that it is still in use.  There are cabinets under the stove, and there are closets, cupboards, etc. on the surrounding walls.

    In the middle of the kitchen, there is a four-legged wooden table, two meters square. The tablecloth spread on the table is so dirty that the original pattern can no longer be seen.  There is also a large bowl of meat sauce-like food on this wooden table, and there is an unwashed plate next to it, with some meat sauce remaining on the plate.

    Looking out the kitchen window, you can see the same scene as the study dark and chaotic.  The glass in this state could be used as a mirror, but Feng Bujue walked forward and took a look, but could only see a blurry black shadow.  He then found a few more metal kitchen utensils and polished their surfaces, trying to show his appearance, but still failed.

    "The system is determined not to let me look in the mirror, is it?" Feng Bujue shrugged and said.

    Then, he opened every cupboard, looking for things that might be clues.  As a result, we found a lot of pots and pans, but we didn¡¯t have any knives or clues

    "It's impossible that there isn't even one valuable thing in this room" After searching around the kitchen, he said: "There is a kerosene lamp in the storage room, a magnifying glass, photos and books in the study, and there must be the same in the kitchen.  " As he spoke, his eyes stopped on the bowl of meat sauce on the table.

    "Okay, let's just" He turned the bowl upside down so that the meat sauce flowed onto the table, then took the bowl aside and stirred up the meat sauce a few times with his hands.

    As a result, he actually touched a key:

    ¡¾Name: Red Key¡¿

    ¡¾Type: plot related¡¿

    ¡¾Quality: Ordinary¡¿

    ¡¾Function: Unlock the red iron door permanently and disappear immediately after use¡¿

    ¡¾Can the script be brought out: No¡¿

    [Note: Hidden in the red place] (To be continued. Mobile phone users please go and read.)
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