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    About twenty minutes later, Feng Bujue carried the barefoot brother's head and came to a corner of the base.

    Igor still walked in front of him with weapons and several tools, acting as a bodyguard and pathfinder.

    "Okay, we've reached the corner. From here, how can we get to the 'room where the experimental reports are stored'?" Feng Bujue stood still and said to the barefoot brother.

    "I declare in advance" Brother Barefoot replied, "Because you said you can't see the signboard, I can't confirm which of the four corners of the base this corner is, so the destination I will arrive in a while may not be correct."

    "It doesn't matter." Feng Bujue said, "If this is wrong, just start from another corner. It will just take more time." He paused, "But I also state in advance" He looked at Guang  Brother Jiao cast a cold gaze, "It doesn't matter if we go to the wrong room, but if we are led to some strange place after a while, for example there are traps, or places with people of your kind, then you can  Just wish yourself good luck.¡±

    These words made Brother Barefoot change his expression after hearing this.

    Indeed, Brother Barefoot had already had a similar idea on his way here, and was about to put it into action just now.

    However, Feng Bujue now gave him a "precautionary shot" in advance, saying clearly, "I have already seen through your little scheme. If you dare to use it, you will weigh the consequences yourself."

    "Hmph" After a few seconds of hesitation, the barefoot brother reluctantly compromised. He snorted coldly and continued, "Then let me make a statement in advance The room where the experimental reports are stored is far away from where we will hold the 'ceremony'  The room is very close. Although we scattered all over the base after all the ceremonies, I am not sure if there is anyone else nearby" He paused for half a second, "So, if you meet on the road  My kind. Or I was attacked near that room, don¡¯t say that I deliberately lured you into a trap"

    These words show that this monster has clearly defined his bottom line.

    Two seconds later, Feng Bujue responded expressionlessly: "Okay, tell mehow to go?"

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    The corridor is straight, bright, and there are basically no obstacles, so Jue Ge and Igor walked very fast.

    After walking for about twelve minutes, they arrived at the destination mentioned by the barefoot brother.

    "I didn't encounter anything along the way" Feng Bujue thought as he stood at the door of the room, "Maybe the place is wrong?"

    His reasoning is correct.  Because when he tried to open the door, he got the message "Can't open".

    So, they can only choose to head to another corner to reposition their coordinates.

    This process might have taken about half an hour and this was based on the fact that no monsters or other incidents were encountered on the road.

    But they were lucky. They walked straight towards the other "edge" of the base for seven or eight minutes. The barefoot brother suddenly said: "Wait a minute I found the 'ritual' room."

    "Oh?" Feng Bujue heard this, immediately stopped and lowered his head and asked.  "which one?"

    "At the fork in the road you just passed, turn left." The barefoot brother replied, "There was a lot of blood in the ritual room. Although it is no longer flowing, at this distance, I can still feel it  "

    After Brother Jue heard this, he immediately winked at Igor. The latter understood the situation and went on alert, holding the knife first.

    The two retreated a few meters away.  Turned in the direction mentioned by the barefoot brother.

    At this time, Igor looked focused and moved quietly.  It can be seen this is not the first time he has experienced this kind of situation.

    Although Igor is not a professional soldier, he has indeed fought in battles and has considerable combat experience.

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    In 1942, in that cold winter filled with death and covered with ice and snow, the Soviets, Romanians, Hungarians, Germans gathered in a place called Stalingrad, and they wrote with their blood the history of the entire human war.  It plays an important role in history.

    For the Soviets, Stalingrad was a place they absolutely did not want and could not lose.  This city not only has irreplaceable symbolic significance, but more importantly it is the transportation chokepoint from the central region of the Soviet Union to the important economic region in the south; it is bordered by Moscow to the north, the Persian Gulf to the south, and the Soviet grain,  The main producing area of ??coal and oil.  If you lose here, you will probably lose the entire war, and maybe the entire history of mankind will be rewritten because of this.

    On July 28 of the same year, Stalin issued theThe famous Order No. 227 "Don't take a step back!"

    And Igor is one of the members of the Soviet army who received this order

    At that time, he was only nineteen years old.  He didn't want to go to war, he just wanted to be a worker, or a shoemaker like his dead father.

    He hopes to live a stable life, hopes to fall in love like a normal young man, hopes to perform some filial piety for his bedridden mother, and hopes to feed his starving sister every day.

    However, the war left him no choice.

    Stalingrad in October was known as the "murderous furnace", and Igor stayed in this furnace until the end of the battle.

    As a new recruit who was dragged onto the battlefield without receiving much military training, this is almost a miracle

    The next spring, Igor was forced to retire from the army due to an injury and amputation.

    When he returned home, his mother and sister were both dead, and his already poor family had only four walls left.

    When he was only twenty years old, he became a lame tramp.

    Just like that, seven years passed by in a hurry This was supposed to be the best seven years in his life, but for him, every day was like a year.

    Until one daysome men in military uniforms came and told him that he had been selected by the government to receive a free "treatment plan."

    At that time, Igor, who was already terminally ill, naturally had no reason to refuse.

    But what he didn¡¯t expect was thathe was not here to receive any treatment, but to be a test subject

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    "You don't have to be so cautious." The barefoot brother's sudden words broke the brief silence, "There will be no ambush in the room."

    "How do you know?" Feng Bujue looked at him, "You guys shouldn't be able to sense each other's position, right?"

    ¡°If those monsters could sense each other, they wouldn¡¯t worry about being beheaded and left somewhere undiscovered, so this inference must be correct.

    "Because we won't stay in one place without moving." Barefoot responded, "Calm down, waiting these are what drive us crazy."

    "Okay. That's a tenable reason." Feng Bujue said, winking at Igor again.

    Igor, who was already standing in front of the door, reached out and pushed the metal door panel.

    The sound of the metal shaft turning makes people feel terrified.

    And behind the opened door, a smell of blood suddenly wafted out

    ¡°Well¡± Igor¡¯s sense of smell has also become very sensitive, so standing here makes him feel quite uncomfortable.

    "Here let me do it." At this time, Feng Bujue stepped forward and walked into the room first, ahead of Igor.

    He was so confident because he had confirmed when he stood behind Igor that there was indeed nothing strange in the room

    This room is not very big, covering an area of ??about thirty square meters; the lights in the room are always on.  It illuminated the room clearly; on the wall opposite to the door, there was an immovable concrete platform, which could just fit a person lying down on it.

    At this moment, the cement table looked like a chopping board that had been used many times but had never been cleaned. Layers of blood stains of varying shades covered its surface mixed with flesh, visceral fragments, hair,  Broken bones, and many other indistinguishable things.

    "Explain the principle of the ceremony." Feng Bujue stood in the room and looked around, then picked up the barefoot brother's head and looked directly at him and asked.

    "We can cut people open without losing a drop of blood." The barefoot brother's answer was quite informative.  "You can also let people bleed out without any wounds." As he said, he glanced at the surface of the concrete platform, "Underneath the blood stains, there is a ritual circle. It's the Whisperer  Only 'he' knows how to use 'power' in painting."

    "'The Whisperer'?" Feng Bujue used a tentative tone to signal for a more detailed explanation.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know what he is, all I have in my mind is the name ¡®Whisperer¡¯, as if I know how to walk.¡± Barefoot Brother continued.  "He looks no different from us, but he seems to know more than us."

    "Can the ritual be performed only when the Whisperer is present?" Feng Bujue asked again.

    "No. As long as the magic circle is drawn, anyone can complete it." As soon as the barefoot brother spat out the word "complete", he felt something was wrong, "Hey! Hey! What are you going to do?"

    Can Feng BujueIgnoring him, he just took two steps forward and wiped the ceremony table with the barefoot brother's face as if nothing had happened.

    A few seconds later, he used a series of rough movements to wipe away a large area of ??the blood stains, exposing the magic circle.

    "Oh is it the magic system from King Solomon?" Feng Bujue stared at the magic circle for a few seconds and said in a deep voice.

    "Asshole! What are you doing!" The next second, the barefoot brother, whose face was covered with filth, shouted angrily.

    Feng Bujue ignored the other party's complaints and silently engraved the magic circle in his mind, and then continued in a calm tone: "Okay, take us to the room where the experimental report is Since you know that this place is not far from there,  It shouldn¡¯t be a problem to get there from here, right?¡±

    "Damn it" The barefoot brother was furious, but he had no choice but he had fallen into someone else's hands; and on the way, Feng Bujue had already told him how he treated the monster before  Brother Barefoot doesn¡¯t want to end up in the same, or even worse, end.

    So, he could only continue to swallow his anger and obediently point out the direction to Brother Jue and the others.

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    After coming out of the "Ritual Room", turn right, pass two intersections, and then turn left. The first room is the "Archives Room".

    The door here is also locked, and when Feng Bujue tried to pick the lock, he got a special system prompt: [This lock has been rusted to death, and even the key cannot be opened. It seems that it is better to open it with brute force.  Good choice¡¿.

    "Well the prompt is quite clear." When the voice rang in his ears, Feng Bujue thought in his mind, "But if there is no help from Igor here, how can the player open it alone?"

    Although he has a set of ready-made solutions, he will still think about problems such as this, which often allows him to master more intelligence.

    About five seconds later, Feng Bujue thought of three possible ways to open it:

    First, lure a monster, use positioning, and use the power of the monster to open it for yourself.

    The possibility of this hypothesis is the lowest, because it is too difficult to implement Of course, it is not completely impossible, because the perspective of those monsters is very limited, and they usually have to go very close to find out where it is.  door; plus if the player runs at full speed, the speed of the monsters will not be much different. The original script was designed to "players can use the maze-like terrain and the monster's perspective to get stuck when encountering monsters alone."  Therefore, Brother Jue still listed this as one of the possibilities.

    Second, use the power of an NPC to open the door.

    This "np" naturally does not refer to hidden rewards like Igor, but to characters that are related to the main line.  Maybe there is someone who can negotiate among those monsters, such as the "Whisperer", or a victim transformed by the ritual But Brother Jue cannot verify this for the time being.

    Third, it is also a possibility with a relatively high probability that the player kicks the door open himself.

    Feng Bujue immediately tried this possibility

    But without saying a word, he kicked the door towards the door lock with a roundhouse kick (when kicking the door, side kicks and roundhouse kicks are more efficient than front kicking with the soles of the feet. In most film and television works, front kicking is used to kick the door.  The method is actually unscientific. For details, please see Bear Grylls' "Desperate Survival Manual") But the door didn't move at all.

    At this moment, Feng Bujue came to another inference: Suppose that among the above three sets of plans, the probability of one is too low to be feasible, and the second case does not exist in essence; under the premise of only considering the third set of plans  ¡­ As long as a certain prerequisite is established, the plan can be realized.

    And the "prerequisite" is that the player injects himself with vno-9 and successfully mutates.

    "Igor." After thinking for a moment, Feng Bujue said, "Here please come."

    Jue Ge still has no intention of implementing this conclusion after multiple assumptions, but after thinking about it, he has more confidence in the fact that "vno-9 can successfully act on players"  .  Simply put because more information is known, this theoretical probability has been improved.

    "Okay, no problem." Igor didn't know what Brother Jue was thinking. He just responded simply, then took three steps forward and kicked the door sideways.

    Igor¡¯s first kick was just to test it out and see what it felt like, so he didn¡¯t use all his strength.

    However, even he himself did not expect This kick directly opened the heavy metal door, and even the door next to the door lock was opened.A piece of the wall was shattered.  (To be continued.)
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