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- Feng Bujue looked at the item notes and said, "Although it still feels a bit nonsensical, this can be considered a reminder." He touched his nose, "The red key is hidden in the red place, so, yellow, blue, and black , white, and gray are hidden in the corresponding places of the five colors?"
He put the key away, and the first question that came to his mind was: "Is the yellow one hidden in the feces?" With this question in mind, he left the kitchen and walked to the third room.
That room was on the opposite side of the corridor. It had only one small window, and it was nailed up by a few boards. Although the windows in the other rooms could not let in any light, this one looked particularly dark.
The stench in the room was unbearable, and the wide wooden floor was covered with a layer of dust. Feng Bujue had switched his gloves to display mode and freed up one hand to cover his mouth and nose to resist the combination of dust and stench. Influence.
There is nothing in the room in front of you. Although there are still some traces of furniture placed on the walls and on the floor in the corner, it is difficult to judge the original appearance of this room.
Feng Bujue speculated that when the owner of the big house first started his evil activities, he probably had not prepared a special cell, so this room may have become a temporary cell. Of course, now that he has the facilities on the two underground floors, it can be said that his criminal career is on the right track.
"The black or gray key is right here." Feng Bujue thought to himself.
He held up a kerosene lamp and began a careful investigation. This kind of empty room is easier to find. The walls, ceiling, and floor are all clearly visible. Feng Bujue walked around and soon found a severely corroded floor directly under the nailed window.
He knelt down, clenched his fist and knocked twice on the wooden board, making a "thud" sound. The plank broke. He then reached into the black hole under the floor to fumble, and soon found the item:
¡¾Name: Black Key¡¿
¡¾Type: plot related¡¿
¡¾Quality: Ordinary¡¿
¡¾Function: Unlock the black iron door permanently and disappear immediately after use¡¿
¡¾Can the script be brought out: No¡¿
¡¾Note: Hidden in a dark place¡¿
"I always feel that the keys in this step of the mission are very casually hidden" Feng Bujue said: "Compared with the maddening puzzles underground, this is just a test of patience and meticulousness. "
The fourth room he went to was the foyer. Strictly speaking, it couldn't be considered a room because the foyer was connected to the corridor and there was no inward door. And the one that faces the outside is the [unopenable] door of the mansion.
There is not much furniture left in the foyer. It was lying on the floor in a mess, and there was a clock on the wall. It must have been broken, because Feng Bujue glanced at the clock the last time he passed by. The positions of the hour and minute hands have not changed.
He paused in front of the wall clock for a long time, and suddenly said: "Could this it just looks like a clock, but in fact, it records the date"
Feng Bujue was struggling with the settings of this world again. The wall clock seemed to have a twelve-hour clock, which was no different from the real world, but he just liked to speculatethese twelve numbers plus one are longer than one. The short two hands represent the calendar.
After he rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the foyer for a while. No key was found, but another plot item was found:
¡¾Name: Feather Leather Hat¡¿
¡¾Type: plot related¡¿
¡¾Quality: Ordinary¡¿
¡¾Function: Unknown¡¿
¡¾Can the script be brought out: Yes¡¿
¡¾Note: Even if a leather hat with average performance is decorated with a bright long feather, it cannot conceal its poor quality¡¿
"This is already the fourth plot item that can bring out the script." Feng Bujue said. "Soap, dentures, perfume, feather hatwhat does it mean"
After he left the foyer, he went to the last unexplored room on the first floor - the toilet.
I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because the technology tree of this world is a little off, or if it¡¯s due to system limitations, but there are fluorescent lamps downstairs. There are only kerosene lamps upstairs; there is a gas stove in the kitchen, but the exhaust is through a chimney; and the toilet in front of me. There was a flush toilet inside, but not even a light bulb. Next to the door, there is a small table with an empty small dish on it, with some wax oil still remaining in the dish.
"It's so scary to have to light a candle when you go to the toilet in the middle of the night" Feng Bujue closed the toilet lid and stood on it, trying to see if the small window in the toilet could be opened. "Oh, by the way, there is no mirror here anyway. , it¡¯s not that scary.¡± He knocked on theIt's frosted glass, very strong, and it's not big enough for him to climb out.
"Okay, okay, which one will it be, the white key or the yellow key?" Feng Bujue had already seen the inside of the toilet. There was only clear water, so he opened the toilet tank as he spoke.
Bang, the door behind him closed again.
"You're still here? What can be triggered by opening the water tank?" Feng Bujue quickly turned around to open the door, but he tried his best and still couldn't turn it an inch, as if someone outside was holding on to the doorknob. And this time, no system prompts sounded.
"I don't even have a death warning at this moment, so what's going on" Feng Bujue knows very well how pitfalls the nightmare level difficulty is. The death flag is a common occurrence. Even if he says the wrong thing when communicating with an NPC, he will be instantly killed. Danger.
His originally relaxed nerves became tense again, and he was always ready to use his skills to deal with possible crises. At this time, his survival value has reached more than 40% due to natural recovery, but it is hard to say how much effect this blood will play in the nightmare script.
Step by step, Feng Bujue approached the toilet with extreme caution. He had constructed several possible horrific scenes in his mind, such as the toilet suddenly turning into a monster and opening its "big mouth" to bite him; or The monster sprayed something out of its "mouth" and flooded the entire toilet No matter what the situation was, it was worthy of the word "horror".
Of course, imagination is imagination, but the actual situation is except that the door was locked, no other abnormality occurred.
He looked closer at the water tank. There was indeed a key at the bottom of the water tank:
¡¾Name: Blue Key¡¿
¡¾Type: plot related¡¿
¡¾Quality: Ordinary¡¿
¡¾Function: Unlock the blue iron door permanently and disappear immediately after use¡¿
¡¾Can the script be brought out: No¡¿
¡¾Note: Hidden in the water¡¿
"This changes the rules again According to this logic, should the red key be hidden in the fire?" Feng Bujue complained and put the key away.
He didn¡¯t stop thinking for a moment. Soon he realized why the door was closed, "I understand there are six keys in total, three on the first floor and three on the second floor. When I found the last key on the first floor, the plot was triggered. Continue Something has to happen down there, and then I can go to the second floor.¡±
"The foyer is connected to the corridor, so there is no key there. The kitchen, spare room and toilet are all rooms with doors. No matter which room above I am in when I find the third key, I will be locked in it." He continued Analyzed: "The question is what will happen will the lump of flesh at the stairway on the second floor move away or disappear after I am locked up for a while?"
Playing, slamming a weird voice came from the corridor.
Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly. He took a few steps forward and leaned against the door panel to listen.
Patting up Patting up it seems that something moves quickly on the wooden floor.
The strange sounds are becoming more frequent and denser. It was as if there was a large pile of rats swarming through the corridor like cats.
"Really or not" Feng Bujue swallowed, imagining the scene of the pieces of flesh that were glued together moving like living creatures and squeezing together through the corridor, "Guys with trypophobia may It would be creepy under this kind of psychological suggestion." He said in a relaxed tone: "But this setting is"
Bang bang bang¡ª¡ª
"Hey! There's a knock on the door!" Before Feng Bujue could finish his words, the toilet door was knocked three times, and the impact was on the upper side of the door. "Wait this door isn't locked at all, is it? ¡¡±
really. The toilet door has no keyhole and can be opened by simply turning the door handle. But inside the toilet, there is a latch lock. The person inside can lock the door in this way, but the bolt is not inserted at all at this time.
"OhI understand, the guy outside the door has no fingers and can't hold the doorknob." Feng Bujue read as he read. While inserting the latch, he said, "Ha now you have nothing to do."
Bang bang bang bang¡ª¡ª
Things outside knocked on the door very quickly again. He also made some vague sounds: "Coughcoughuh"
"Eh? Does he still want to let me open the door through communication?" Feng Bujue said, "Hmm No, it should just be the roar in the monster's throat."
The clicking sound outside the door sounded again, and the thing seemed to start moving again. Judging from the sound, it circled around the room, and then went to the door, but it seemed that it could not open the door for two minutes.Finally, it returned to the toilet door and knocked on the door again.
This time, its muffled voice became very strange. Feng Bujue vaguely felt that there was whimpering and pleading in the voice.
"There seems to be something wrong." Feng Bujue thought to himself.
At this time, there was another sound, which was very clear, human footsteps. Footsteps came from the stairs to the second floor and approached along the corridor.
The sound of banging on the door became more and more urgent at this time, and the sound made by the thing outside the door became like a roar.
Click, the toilet door opened.
The seal was opened unconsciously.
In the past minute, Feng Bujue naturally discovered that the door handle could rotate normally again. So, he made an inference: there must be a choice here, a choice that may affect the ending of the script.
The creature at the door is basically human in its upper body, but has no hair, fingers, tongue and chin. Its lower body is more curious. There are more than a hundred "feet" connected below its waist. Each foot is composed of human finger joints, with about ten joints forming a foot, which is the length of three fingers.
After Feng Bujue saw this guy, he didn't say anything. He just turned sideways silently, wanting to see its reaction. As a result, it quickly passed by Feng Bujue and fled to a corner of the toilet, trembling.
"Are you really running for your life" Feng Bujue held the kerosene lamp and stuck his head out, trying to confirm who the approaching footsteps in the corridor were coming from, "So what does the real monster look like? " (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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