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Text Chapter 310 Invasion of Brain Cells (Seventeen)

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    This shower curtain is hung on an oval steel frame above the bathtub. The base color is light blue and is dotted with some darker patterns.  In fact, Feng Bujue didn't use this thing very much, but he still relied on his excellent memory and keen observation of the details of things to discover the anomaly of the shower curtain.

    "The color and shape of the patterns are different from those at home" Feng Bujue muttered, opening the shower curtain and examining it carefully.

    But after looking at it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what these patterns represented.  Although he found that the textures were different from what he remembered, it was no use if he couldn't see the hidden information in them.

    "Could it be that my viewing angle is wrong?" Feng Bujue thought about it, and kept moving his hands. He turned the shower curtain over and put it in various states to check, but still to no avail.

    "Wait a minute look at the angle!" Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he thought of a possibility.

    He immediately took out the flashlight from his pocket and turned it on.  Then he walked to the door and turned off the light in the bathroom.

    "When I came to this bathroom, the lights were on. Generally speaking, no one would take the initiative to turn off the lighting equipment." Feng Bujue muttered while moving the flashlight light to the shower curtain.  "SoI didn't get to see this."

    At this time, on the light blue shower curtain, the darkest part of the pattern turned into a very conspicuous green, and some white textures also emerged.

    It turns out that the clues were right in front of him all along, but he couldn't "see" them.

    The information on that shower curtain can only be read under a specific color of light.  When the white bathroom lights are on, there are no clues.  At this moment, the yellow beam of the flashlight successfully revealed some letters with a green background and white edges.

    "mddmiir" Feng Bujue found many letters on the shower curtain.  He originally thought that these could form words or sentences, but after reading for a while, he found that this was not the case.  Because most of the letters are repeated, there is no logic in the arrangement.

    After he confirmed that he had searched the entire shower curtain, he touched his chin and said: "Well there are seven letters in total: a, d, i, k, m, o, r. They appear repeatedly with different frequencies and in no order.  Arrangement, what is this" He took a few steps back and looked at the unfolded shower curtain from a distance, "Is it related to the coordinates of the xy axis? Or is this a three-dimensional figure? Oroh!"

    Before he finished speaking, he saw the clues.  He quickly took out his notebook and pen and wrote down the letters on the shower curtain in a neat format.  Within minutes he had solved the puzzle.

    "It turns out that after arranging them neatly, they can be eliminated according to the rules of 'pair-pair-collision'" Feng Bujue seemed a little dismissive of this puzzle.  But this does not prevent him from getting the correct answer.

    Not long after, he had completed the elimination operation.  All the "d, a, k" on the paper have been painted out, and the remaining lettersjust ignore their vertical positions and arrange them on the x-axis so that they are exactly one space apart, and  Can form a word mirror.

    ¡°You¡¯ve been making trouble for a long time and asked me to look in the mirror, right¡­¡± He came to the washbasin again, put the flashlight on the edge of the sink, and stared at the mirror.

    But he stood like this for more than a minute without any abnormal reaction.

    Feng Bujue thought to himself: "I've stared at the mirror before. I didn't see any prompts, and it didn't trigger any plot. But now that I've solved the puzzle, why am I still"

    "Eh? Could it be" He seemed to have another idea and picked up the notebook again.  Looking at the letters that he had erased, he said, "The letters d, a, and k that were all erased if you add the r that appears most frequently, wouldn't it be"

    Feng Bujue laughed, "Hathat's what it means."

    The next second.  Without hesitation, he reached out and turned off the flashlight.

    If it were anyone else, he would have hesitated for a while before doing this.  After all, I am alone in a small space.  There is also "a fierce resentment entrenched outside the door."  Letting darkness swallow you up in this situation undoubtedly requires a certain amount of courage.

    But Feng Bujue felt no pressure about this, and he turned off the flashlight just as he said, neatly and neatly.

    "Isn't it just standing in the dark bathroom staring at the mirror? What's there?"  At most, an extremely terrifying picture suddenly pops up, coupled with some kind of shrill sound effect that makes one's scalp numb, but so what?  Why do you want to scare people to death?

    "What could it be" Feng Bujue stood in front of the mirror and muttered.  Although there was darkness in front of him, he still opened his eyes and looked directly in the direction of the mirror.

    Five or six seconds later, something happened.

    ?But then, a faint blue light lit up on the surface of the mirror, and a human face appeared in the mirror.

    The appearance of this face is exactly the same as that of Feng Bujue, but it is obviously not a mirror image, because when Brother Jue saw this face, he turned his neck several times and made several obvious expressions, but the face in the mirror  Didn't move with him.

    That face met Feng Bujue¡¯s eyes through the mirror, and showed an expression that was half-smiling.  For ordinary people, seeing this scene in the dark would definitely be terrifying.  But Feng Bujue just watched silently, waiting for the next change.

    After a stalemate for about ten seconds, "Feng Bujue" in the mirror showed a smile and began to speak: "My name is Feng Bujue."

    His voice is exactly the same as Brother Jue

    ¡°I am a novelist obsessed with weird and scary stories.¡±

    Every time he said a word, he would pause briefly.

    ¡°I live alone in a big house.¡±

    ¡°Writing absurd stories day after day.¡±

    "I looked at the sky under the setting sun, but it seemed like I was seeing a sea of ??blood in the depths of hell."

    "When I stand in front of the window and listen, I can clearly hear the screams of those who are dying."

    "Have you ever seen a drainage ditch? The color in it changes every day. Sometimes it's as red as blood, sometimes it's as green as pus, sometimes it's as yellow as bile It's actually the river of hell, glowing with terrible neon.  .¡±

    "The noise of the factory is mixed with the echo from the ground, floating over the city."

    "The stench in the air smells like a giant beast vomiting"

    ¡°I realized that maybe I wasn¡¯t living on earth, but in hell.¡±

    "am I crazy?"

    After saying this one after another, the face returned to silence.  He looked at Feng Bujue, as if waiting for an answer.

    "Hehehehahahaha" Feng Bujue actually smiled in front of the mirror, and then imitated the other person's tone and tone.  Accompanied by a melody with no obvious ups and downs, he hummed: "Scream, moan, the endless darkness of hell~ Goblins, monsters and evil spirits, waiting for your presence with severed heads in their arms~ Go down, go down, human beings  Ah, fall down quickly"

    After hearing this song, the face in the mirror showed a look of bewilderment.

    "What? Do you still want to hear it?" Feng Bujue said again: "Go down, go down. The endless darkness of hell~ It's burning, it's flooded, you can't survive, you can't die~ Human beings~ Fall down quickly  Let's drop to the bottom of hell, listen~ the dead begin to sing, in the pool of blood, in the sea of ??fire, in the mountain of needles"

    "That's enough." The face in the mirror interrupted.

    Feng Bujue snorted coldly and stopped.  He said very calmly: "When I was nine years old, I watched "Lullaby from Hell". I was too young at that time, and I was really depressed for three days." He paused: "I have already forgotten that memory, but  The impression of fear is still there. It is indeed a good strategy for you to induce my fear in this way, but it is a pity" He shook his head helplessly: "Now, under your guidance, I can only  I can clearly recall the scenes and lines in that comic, but I don¡¯t feel any fear at all.¡±

    After hearing this.  The face in the mirror began to change. He became the image of a middle-aged European man, with a bald head, no beard, and quite long eyebrows.  The weirdest thing about this face is that his skin is bluish-white, as if it has been soaked in formalin for a long time

    "Okay, you don't have to say anymore." The face's voice also changed: "You have passed the second test."

    "The second one?" Feng Bujue asked, "Does the letter on the shower curtain count as the first one?"

    "That's right." The other party replied, "In the triple test of 'wisdom', 'brave', and 'benevolence', you have"

    "Wowowwait a minute" Feng Bujue interrupted the other party: "I haven't finished asking yet. Don't start setting up without authorization." He said in a strong tone: "You must at least answer my question first.  Can I turn on the light?"

    The face in the mirror replied: "Yeah okay."

    Feng Bujue touched the door and turned on the light switch. Then he returned to the mirror and asked, "Okay, who are you? Sato?"

    "Ah?" The face in the mirror was stunned by the question, "Who is Sato?"

    "Alien Sato." Feng Bujue said in a matter-of-fact tone: "The commander of the Power Rangers, the face in the glass pillar." He said three short sentences in a row, but the other party was still confused.  The face is incomprehensible.

      "Uh I don't know what you are talking about" the face replied hesitantly.

    "Forget it." Feng Bujue interrupted again rudely: "It doesn't matter if you haven't seen it, that theme song is so brainwashing that it's hard to get it out of your mind after you've heard it."

    "UmI am the assistant of the 'boss', Magic Mirror." Magic Mirror didn't know why, so he could only try to bring the topic back on track.

    "Oh, it turns out that your true body is the face in the mirror, not the mirror itself." Feng Bujue responded.

    "You can also say that"

    "Tell mewhat's your relationship with the Mirror Hidden Man (one of the three giants of the Golden Puppet Show)?"

    "Who is the person hiding the mirror"

    "You can read my memory, but you don't know about Power Rangers and the Mirror Hidden Man?" Feng Bujue suddenly asked.

    It turns out that all his seemingly irrelevant nonsense were all temptations.

    The magic mirror replied: "I saw only extremely limited fragments, and I cannot get a glimpse of all your memories."

    "HmmOkay." Feng Bu felt that he had gotten the answer he wanted, and felt a lot more confident. He said with a smile: "Now, you can talk about the third test." (To be continued)
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