The evil resentment...
Although he can quickly accept various fantasy settings, Bai Wu still feels like a novice village encountering a little devil.
The main investigators were temporarily trapped just out of resentment... Will things become too dangerous later
Bai Wu looked back and found that his worries were unnecessary.
Wujiu can deal with these resentments easily. His painting style is different from that of the others. The others are like locked at 30 frames, but Wujiu alone is 144 frames.
"Well, these people can't die, and they seem to be enjoying it."
Bai Wu was no longer worried about anything and simply pushed open the door of the third-to-last room at the end.
Wang Shi is a typical muscle physics school. When the slender black hands wrapped around him like a snake, his muscles expanded instantly and he used his extraordinary strength to directly break those hands.
"Captain, where did you find this freak... He's really brave."
Bai Wu ignored Wujiu's dissuasion and went straight into the room that looked full of resentment.
This scene made Wang Shi extremely impressed. After all, even he found these strange black hands quite intimidating.
But the value on Bai Wu's watch was zero, which meant that the sudden appearance of these things did not even cause the slightest fluctuation in his heart.
"If his mood swings are in the single digits, then maybe he is naturally courageous. But if it's zero, then either the mood detector is broken or there is something wrong with him."
Wujiu's voice was a little ethereal due to the high speed.
After getting used to the evil's attack method, everyone gradually calmed down, and the numbers on their watches gradually decreased.
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This is a house that is much larger than Bai Wu had imagined, because it is actually connected to the two houses on the right.
There was a fish tank in the house. But there were no fish in it. There was also a rather delicate iron cage with a nozzle above it, aimed at the center of the cage.
There was a thick chain in the cage, which had been broken. On the opposite wall of the iron cage, Bai Wu also found a camera.
There were many discarded syringes scattered on the ground. In the corner of the room, diagonally opposite the cage, there was a table with three things on it.
A comb, a file, and a key.
And these three things are surrounded by a black aura visible to the naked eye.
It's like a reminder to explorers that there's something fishy about these three things.
The white mist began to focus one by one:
A dog cage, but what you can't imagine is that this cage is a spiritual object, and it is extremely sturdy. It fulfilled its mission perfectly. From beginning to end, the poor little guy didn't break free from the cage until the end, when he was released. Woo woo woo, it was born to be a cage, it's sorry.
Syringes scattered all over the floor, which had once contained various sedatives and serums of some strange objects. One injection makes you feel refreshed, two injections strengthen your body, and three injections make you look younger (50 cents per injection, remember to delete the content in brackets.)
As for the camera, there’s nothing much to say. The pixels are quite high. I suggest you install one at Yin Shuang’s house. She likes to sleep naked.
The chain is indeed a bit heavy for bondage play, but if it is shackles, it is just right. After all, it is also a spirit-hosting item.
Bai Wu looked at the other two connected rooms.
Don't bother looking at them. The documents in these two rooms have been destroyed, and the owners of the rooms have been assimilated by the poor little guy. There used to be a lot of information in these two rooms, but now you'd better focus on the table.
After a round of inspection, Bai Wu had a rough idea. The information about the surrounding objects was very limited, but he could be sure that something had been imprisoned here.
Maybe it's a human, maybe it's an evil creature, or some other monster, or maybe all three are one.
But Bai Wu still didn't look at the three things on the table, but glanced at the table first.
A picture that held many secrets. As it was one of the few sets within the poor little creature’s sight, it was not destroyed, but gave the later comers... a choice.
Even without looking at the notes, Bai Wu knew that the items containing the most information were the three things on the table.
But just like when eating, he always likes to save the best for last, and in order to prevent preconceived ideas from being missed, Bai Wu looked at everything that could be scanned in the room.
After making sure nothing was missed, Bai Wu's eyes fell on the comb.
One of three items, these three items will give you three things, talent sequence, poor little friendship, poor little hatred. You must choose carefully, because if you choose one of them, the other two will disappear.
There is no information about the comb... But I gave myself a question.
Bai Wu frowned and looked at the diary-like file:
I opened the file and checked it. This history has no dates. Every page is written with the words "benevolence, justice, morality"... Oh, I got the wrong line. Who writes a diary? This is a file. It contains many details that you and the dwarf want to know. But when the poor little thing sees it, will it give you hatred, friendship, or talent? You have to figure it out yourself.
"There are some notes in this case file, something that Wujiu and I are both interested in... It should be the historical truth. Maybe there are some clues to the historical truth in it?"
Bai Wu certainly wouldn't assume that a file was a history book before the Tower era, but there might be some guidance in it.
However, he did not look through the files because if he touched them, the other two items would disappear.
He looked at the last item, a key.
This key is not the key to the cage. It can unlock a key location, which may be a shortcut or an abyss. I can imagine that you will be crazy, after all, I am also a collector of all archives~
Bai Wu curled his lips, feeling very unhappy.
Because he had no emotional connection, he felt empty.
“I really miss my past life.”
In his previous life, Bai Wu would save the game whenever he encountered a choice, so that he could experience every route.
But not this time, unless he could turn back time.
So which one should you choose
If he had to choose a reward for clearing a level, Bai Wu would choose Sequence. He didn't care about the friendship of this powerful evil creature, and he didn't want to be remembered by the evil creature.
But the problem is that it is not clear what the consequences will be if you choose one of them.
"The files contain things that Wujiu and I are interested in. The comb doesn't have any clues... This is also worth noting. The key corresponds to a certain door... Maybe there are important clues behind the door."
"Boy, are you okay? Did you die in there?" Lin Wu Rou's annoying voice came.
They had all calmed down completely, and although there were still some black arms stretched out, their number was very small.
Shang Xiaoyi was even a little disappointed. This evil creature never revealed its true form, which made him feel very bored.
A choice must be made.
Many profile images flashed through Bai Wu's mind, and soon he reached out to the table.