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[Scanning has been completed, confirmed citizen ID: SH13***313, name: Feng Bujue; access device: NL2055 luxury single-player game cabin, no abnormal external hardware detected; cardiopulmonary function is at normal value; neural connection program is ready, Please select the access type.]
[The access type is non-sleep mode, adjusting... After the adjustment is complete, please confirm to load the game or return to the previous option.]
[The program starts, loads the game after ten seconds...]
After a series of familiar system voices, Feng Bujue came to the game's login space.
At this time, it was three o'clock in the afternoon on November 23rd.
As soon as the server opened, Brother Jue logged on.
Of the entire Hellfront team, he was the only one who had logged in at this time... Everyone else had other things to do during the day.
Of course, Feng Bujue is actually very busy. It's just... He hasn't been writing in the past two days, so he put his energy on other places.
It has been two days since Ruoyu left. In the past two days, Brother Jue and Ruoyu have not contacted once. And Xiao Tan, Xiao Ling, and Miss An... all seem to be deliberately avoiding the two of them, it seems... they already know about this.
Yesterday afternoon, the people from the moving company also moved away the game cabin that Ruoyu left at Brother Jue's house. Feng Bujue didn't say anything, he just cooperated with them to complete the work.
Assas didn't leave anything behind, after all, the cat eats on the table most of the time and uses the human toilet...
In short, in just two days, Feng Bujue returned to the previous state of living alone.
He comforted himself and said... Finally, I don't have to sleep on the sofa and the game cabin anymore; I can finally go back to my own room; I finally don't have to share the bathroom with others;
Are you comfortable
Perhaps.
lonely
Didn't think so before, now... maybe.
[The time-limited experience has now started counting, and your game time is 47:59:30]
When Feng Bujue walked to the touch screen, this prompt sounded first.
Immediately afterwards, another sentence: [You have obtained the right to re-select the title, you can choose one of all the titles you have used and adopt it, or keep the existing title.]
The voice did not fall. A game menu automatically popped up in front of Jue Ge. In the menu, there is a row of titles that Brother Jue has used. Including... [Cold-Blooded Headshot Maniac], [Unpredictable Madman], [Story Explorer], [Dark Pioneer], [Hate Introducer], and the [Deceitful Conspiracy] he is currently using; In addition, there is a "pending" option, that is to say... He doesn't have to choose it right away, he can just think about it, anyway, this power can be reserved for 24 hours.
"Hmm... The game menu has also been upgraded..." Feng Bujue muttered while moving his gaze. When he moves the focus to a certain title, a small window will expand immediately next to the title, listing its own title abilities and detailed instructions.
Brother Jue didn't look at each option carefully, because he remembered all the abilities of these titles clearly. Therefore, he chose the title [Dark Pioneer] without hesitation.
[You chose—Dark Pioneer] The next second, the voice prompt sounded again, and the options of "Confirm" and "Cancel" also popped up in front of Juege.
After choosing to confirm, his title changed immediately. The system also prompts: [Your name has changed].
After finishing this matter, Feng Bujue's expression didn't change much, and he turned his eyes to the touch screen with some numbness. And ready to join the queue...
In normal times, Brother Jue might go to the storage room to get ready, or to clean up the mail as usual. But today... He wasn't in that mood.
There is only one thing he wants to do now-to plunge into the scripted world of a single-player nightmare, focusing on the plot and puzzles. This is better than thinking about it all day long and adding trouble to yourself.
[Crazy, Level 50]
[Please select the game mode you want to join.]
[You have selected the single-player survival mode (nightmare), please confirm.]
[Confirmed, the script is being generated... ]
[Loading starts, please wait a moment.]
At this point in the speech, Feng Bujue had lost control of his body, and it seemed that he had started to transmit.
"Welcome to... Horror Paradise..." Immediately afterwards, a hoarse, young man's voice came from his ears.
[Loading is complete. You are currently playing Single Player Survival Mode (Nightmare).]
[This mode provides an introduction to the script, and there is a chance of branch/hidden missions and special world views.]
[Script clearance reward: Randomly draw four puzzle cards]
[The introduction to the script will be played soon. The game will start immediately after playback is complete.]
squeak - squeak -
Accompanied by the sound of a metal door being pushed open, the opening CG played in response.
A corridor appeared in front of Feng Bujue's eyes. This corridor was made of cement and the color was gray. Above it was a row of white chandeliers that looked very old.
"Haah... Huh..." Immediately afterwards, a heavy breathing sound entered Brother Jue's ears.
At the same time, the camera begins to move forward at a slightly choppy, slow pace.
So far, Feng Bujue has been able to confirm that he is watching the CG from the perspective of "a certain character in the script", and the breathing sound he heard is also the voice of this character himself.
[In the 1840s, a top-secret experimental plan was launched in an underground experimental base.]
"The 1940s..." Feng Bujue's thoughts flashed, "The Manhattan Project? Japanese Unit 731? Or one of the countless cheating attempts of a certain German head of state?"
[A group of scientists from the former Soviet Union decided to conduct an experiment on "how humans will respond to sleep deprivation".]
"Oh~" As soon as the second sentence of the narration was finished, Feng Bujue understood, "The sleep experiment in the former Soviet Union."
Brother Jue also knows a little about this so-called "sleep experiment in the former Soviet Union", but what will happen to the script generated by Thriller Paradise... that's hard to say, so Feng Bujue still listened attentively to the introduction of the narration.
[They selected five political war criminals during World War II as experimental subjects.]
[These people were told that as long as they can go without sleep for 30 consecutive days, they can be free...]
Bang—
Suddenly, the sound of a metal impact came from behind the lens.
Almost at the same instant, the camera suddenly turned 180 degrees. But in the picture... there is still only a dark corridor, empty of people.
"Ha... ha..." The panting became more and more rapid. It can be heard that the protagonist of this CG is very frightened. Although he didn't see anything when he looked back to check, he (it was a man who heard the panting sound) still quickened his pace.
[They were locked in a secret room, and the gas that kept people excited continued to exist in the room.]
[Scientists communicate with them through hanging windows and microphones.]
thump thump—
Two seconds later, there was another strange sound, this time it sounded like footsteps.
"Oh...God...please..." The man leading the CG screen from the first perspective uttered a line in a very low voice and a sobbing tone, and began to run forward.
[They have food and some books that can last for a month. There is also running water, a toilet, and a few beds.]
[In this way, the experiment began...]
"Ha... ha... almost there... almost there! You can do it, Andre... you won't die here..." Andre introduced himself by talking to himself, and staggered to the A corner ahead.
Then…
"what-"
The moment the screams came out, the CG screen shook violently, and the lights in the corridor disappeared.
Then, in the oppressive darkness, a mummified face flashed across the camera; his... or "it" face. And with an excited smile.
After this fleeting but hair-raising horror, the synopsis ends.
This also means... the script has already begun.
[The main task has been triggered]
The system prompt came very quickly, and Feng Bujue had just gained control of his body. The voice prompt sounded right next to his ear.
It took him less than a second to confirm the following things—
one. The luggage and skill bars are locked, and spiritual weapons cannot be used.
Second, his physical fitness is now the same as that of ordinary people, the equipment bonus has been invalidated, and the data perspective has also been sealed.
Third, the content of the task is - [Escape from the experimental base].
"Can't you see anything..." The second after regaining consciousness, Feng Bujue began to reach out and grope the surrounding ground.
At this moment, he was sitting with his back against the wall, according to the touch from his hands. It should be sitting on the concrete floor.
His eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. As an experienced horror park player. Feng Bujue is very clear... Under such opening conditions, there is a high possibility that there are lighting equipment such as flashlights scattered around his hands.
Snapped-
Five seconds later, Brother Jue really touched something on the ground not far from his right hand—a cold hand.
You can imagine that a person, after watching a first-person horror video, was immediately thrown into a dark and unfamiliar environment, and touched a cold hand on the ground... If you are How would you react to this man
Anyway, Feng Bujue's reaction was... continue to touch along that hand.
Soon, he touched the sleeves, collar, and viscous liquid one after another... He didn't know what kind of liquid these were, but he was sure it wasn't blood, because it didn't smell like blood, nor did it have that sticky smell. consistency.
Brother Jue didn't stop because of the disgusting feeling, he went down as if nothing had happened. After a few more seconds, he realized that the other party was wearing a dress without pockets, which was similar in texture to autumn clothes, but thicker than ordinary autumn clothes.
"The straitjacket of a mental patient?" Brother Jue made this speculation when he touched his waist.
His hands and feet were extremely fast, and in less than five seconds, he found the straps and buckles at the back of the clothes, verified his inference, and found... the right foot and head of the person he touched were gone, Moreover, the shapes of the two wounds are a bit weird, it is not easy to judge by touching, you have to find a way to "see" them.
"Is there not..." After searching the whole body of the corpse and the surrounding area within a radius of one meter, Feng Bujue still couldn't find any lighting equipment. In fact... he found nothing except the unknown liquid in his hands... which made him Slightly disappointed.
However, Brother Jue didn't think there was anything strange about this situation. The difficulty of nightmares...it didn't make sense.
"If you don't have it at hand, then you have to expand the search area..." Feng Bujue stood up while thinking, and supported the wall beside him with his hand, "If you want to find out the approximate volume of this space, the most efficient way is to The method is undoubtedly to yell, but if you do this... nine out of ten will attract monsters."
Brother Jue has been paying attention to the "sound" part for a long time. From the moment he regained his ability to move until now, he has tried his best to keep quiet. Not only was he very quiet when searching for corpses, but he also controlled his breathing, so he definitely would not choose to roar this way.
"Look along the wall..." After thinking for a few seconds, Feng Bujue made this decision.
At this time, most people will choose to start exploring from the left hand side, because people's subconscious will have the idea of "staying away from the dead body means staying away from danger". But Brother Jue was different. He directly stepped over the corpse and went along the wall on the right.
As a result, just after walking a distance of about three meters, he touched something on the wall...
"Switch?" It was a very typical concave-shaped light switch, which can be known at a touch, but Feng Bujue hesitated at this second, because his experience and intuition told himself, "The moment it is turned on... What will happen?"
Of course, even knowing this, there is no reason not to turn on this switch.
Two seconds later, Feng Bujue slightly adjusted his stance and breathing, changed his back to the wall, and then... flipped the switch upwards.
Crack—
Accompanied by a sound of movement, the incandescent lights turned on.
What caught Feng Bujue's sight was a square room with a side length of about eight meters, and the light was a light bulb on the top of the room.
The room was almost empty, and its only exit was a metal door; the door was next to the light switch, and if Feng Bujue walked two steps forward, he could touch the door frame.
In addition... Although there is no window in this room, there is a mirror on the wall opposite Feng Bujue.
It was a large mirror with a width of two meters and a height of one meter. The body of the mirror was completely embedded in the concrete wall, and the height of the bottom edge from the ground was almost one meter.
I don't know why, but when Feng Bujue's line of sight touched the mirror, there was a feeling... At this moment, on the other side of the mirror, there is someone...or, there is something... looking at it with him. (~^~)