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Text Chapter 306: Building Climb (13)

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    Following the tips given by the werewolf, the four of them quickly found the attic and climbed up the ladder outside the skylight.

    The corridor outside the room has branches. There may be a way to the middle of the castle.  But Brother Jue and the others did not explore because the hints given by the werewolf showed that: first, Little Red Riding Hood is very strong and unfriendly; second, she may return to the castle at any time.

    From a game point of view, the NPC has told you such two clear messages. If you still take actions that contradict it, you will definitely face huge dangers and even trigger an instant death plot, so they decided not to stay.

    The four people climbed up the ladder for more than five minutes. After passing through a fixed cloud, they saw the end of the ladder.  There was a circular black hole there, and the top of the ladder rested on the edge of the hole.

    This hole was "drawn" in the sky, just like the holes in Warner cartoons that you can drill out of thin air.

    When you get closer, you can find that the size of this hole is actually not narrow, and anyone who is not too fat can pass through it.

    Of course, the werewolf still can't get through. Due to the forward bending of the neck joint, the enlargement of the torso, and the posture when climbing the ladder, he is destined to be restricted to the space below the fifth floor.

    "Hmm it's a dark floor again." Feng Bujue took the lead on the fifth floor and said while picking up the broom (when he climbed to the top of the stairs, he threw the broom up to explore the way).

    Honghu, Qiufeng and the Chief followed closely behind and entered the fifth floor one after another.

    "Now we already know that this buildingif it can still be called a building, it has only seven floors in total." Honghu said: "That is to sayso far, four-sevenths of the progress of this script has been completed.  Bar."

    "That's wrong." The chief accountant was a very patient and absolutely rational person. He responded: "As the saying goes a journey of a hundred miles takes half a mile. The closer to the end of anything, the less impatient it is.  It's like injury time in a football match. If the whole team has the mentality of 'it will be over soon', the risk of conceding a goal will increase significantly."

    "I agree with this." Feng Bujue said: "In many horror movies, it is the carelessness of the surviving characters in the last few minutes that leads to the ending of total annihilation."

    While talking, Brother Jue took out the flashlight again and turned on the light.

    Feng Bujue did not take back the flashlight he had given to Honghu before.  After reaching the fourth floor, things have been placed on each other.  So at this moment Honghu also took out the flashlight in his pocket and turned it on.

    The first thing the two of them did was the same. They first swept the surrounding area with lights, and then immediately illuminated directly above.

    The ceiling and floor on this floor have returned to the same state as on the first floor.  The floor was tiled, and the ceiling was only a little over four meters high.  With just the light of the flashlight, I can't see the surrounding walls yet. It seems that this is also a quite empty space.

    "How about stick to the old rules, I'll go around alone first" Before Feng Bujue finished speaking, a voice came from the darkness and interrupted him.

    "Gentlemen." A young girl's voice sounded.

    These words made the three players break into cold sweats, and their fright values ??rose to over 50%.  Although Feng Bujue didn't feel scared, he knew something was wrong. He thought to himself: Is Little Red Riding Hood waiting for us here?

    ¡ª¡ª

    There was a soft sound, and a flame suddenly flashed in the darkness.

    The fire was only the size of a grain of rice at first, but for some unknown reason, it rapidly expanded in a few seconds until it lit up the entire floor

    In everyone¡¯s sight, a short figure wearing a brown cloak appeared.  Her cheeks were flushed, her clothes looked worn and thin, and her feet were bare.

    At this moment, the little girl is holding a basket in her left hand, and holding a burning match in her right hand.

    "This doesn't seem to be Little Red Riding Hood, but" Qiu Feng lowered his voice, trying to express his inference.

    "Ah I can see it." Feng Bujue interrupted. Judging from the looks in his, Honghu's and Chief's eyes, they naturally knew who this was.

    "Do you want to buy matches?" the little girl took a few steps towards the players and asked.

    The four players looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

    "Please buy a box of my matches," she repeated in a pleading tone.

    At this time, Qiu Feng seemed to have thought of something. He stepped forward and took out the magic shoes in his pocket: "Can I trade these shoes with you for a box of matches?"

      The little girl looked at the silver magic shoes handed over and hesitated for a moment: "Really? Sir, these shoes look worth a lot of money." It seems that she is an honest child.

    "It doesn't matter, I think this is a fair deal." Qiu Feng replied.

    "Well, thank you, sir." the little girl replied.

    At this moment, the match in her hand went out, and the entire floor returned to darkness.

    Qiu Feng¡¯s eyes suddenly went dark, but fortunately his teammates ran over quickly.  The flashlight illuminated the area around Qiu Feng, but the little girl was gone, and the shoes in Qiu Feng's hands were also missing.

    "Over there." Feng Bujue still had sharp eyes and quickly discovered the clue.

    Where the little girl first appeared, there was a box of matches.  On that floor tile, there is still a line of text that seems to have been stained by smoke. It seems to be Latin, and the systematic translation is:

    After reading it, the chief accountant said: "I see the magic shoes are used here. I originally thought there would be a plot like 'Cinderella'."

    Qiu Feng picked up the matches on the ground, "I also had an idea and only thought of it when I saw that she had no shoes to wear."

    "Loli and ankle control" Feng Bujue touched his chin.

    "Why can everything be distorted by you to the point of losing all integrity" Qiu Feng said.

    "Did you observe the environment during those few seconds when everything was bright?" Honghu brought the topic back on track.

    The chief accountant said: "Ah, look, the whole floor is empty, only that side" He raised his arm and pointed in a direction: "There is a door."

    "Hmmthe result is the same as my observation." Honghu responded: "Thenshould we go directly?"

    "How about I strike a match and let's take a look again?" Qiu Feng said, opening the matchbox.

    Unexpectedly, there were only four matches in total

    "Ha! Needless to say, let's take one each." Feng Bujue glanced at the situation in the matchbox and said directly.

    The other three did not say anything. They all understood what it meant that the number of plot items of the same type was equal to the number of players.

    Since this was the case, they would not waste their limited supplies to illuminate the surrounding environment. The four of them relied on the light of their flashlights and walked in the direction pointed by the chief, and soon arrived at the door.  .

    "Is it an elevator" the controller said, looking at the metal door.

    From the appearance, this door is exactly the same as the elevator door in the landing space.  There is only one button next to the door, and the effect is self-explanatory.

    Ding¡ª¡ª

    After Honghu pressed the button, the elevator door opened to both sides.

    The four people filed in. After entering the interior, they discovered that there was nothing operable in the elevator.

    After waiting for five or six seconds, the door closed automatically.  Then, the elevator moved upward.  I don¡¯t know whether it is remotely controlled or operates automatically based on the internal load.  Anyway, in this fantasy scenario, it wouldn¡¯t be surprising if the elevator had autonomous consciousness.

    Not long after it ran, probably only one floor high, the elevator stopped and the door opened automatically.

    The players safely entered the sixth floor area.

    "Speaking of which my initial inference about single and double floors seems to be completely wrong" Honghu said as he walked out of the elevator.

    "That's true, but" Qiu Feng continued: "From the first floor to here, the difficulty seems to have been very low. Except for SCP-233, there are no particularly difficult puzzles, and the battle is a series of puzzles.  nothing."

    "Not necessarily." Feng Bujue denied: "We may have encountered several 'instant death' traps, but none of them were triggered, so you think it is simple." He said: "Leave aside SCP, the previous one  The werewolf is obviously a monster that can lead to the destruction of the group; besides now we know that we should give the shoes to the little match girl. But what if we made a wrong move at the time, such as giving the wrong thing?  , or did not respond to her plea before the match burned out"

    "It makes sense" the Chief Comptroller responded: "In the seemingly almost harmless script process, there may be many hidden settings to kill the entire group instantly. Don't be careless next time"

    While the four of them were talking, they had all finished observing the entire sixth floor.

    The setting of this floor is similar to that of the fourth floor, but the environment is very different.

    The ground on the sixth floor is a muddy swamp, and there are very limited places for people to stay.  The murals on the four sides are dark forests and heavy mountain shadows.  The ceiling directly above is painted with a?In the night sky, apart from a few thin long clouds, there are also many stars dotted in the sky.

    At the corner between the ceiling and the two walls, a paper full moon hung, and the cold moonlight filled the swamp.

    The path leading to the top on this floor is relatively clear, it is on the wall directly opposite the elevator.  There is a stone staircase that winds upward. The five or six steps at the bottom extend from the wall and connect with the three-dimensional space.

    On this floor, the area that players can walk in is restricted, and there are not many choices. They can only walk on the relatively dry footholds and move towards the stone steps on the opposite wall.

    "Watch your steps." Honghu, who was walking at the front, reminded: "We don't have any props now. If we fall sideways into the middle of the swamp, it will be difficult to pull people out."

    "Heydid you hear that?" Feng Bujue said suddenly, and at the same time, he raised his head.  (To be continued.
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