The voice didn't come from the direction Feng Bujue passed by, but from the side he hadn't explored yet. [full text]
Just after the crooning, footsteps followed.
slap, slap, slap...
This is not an ordinary sound of footsteps, but the sound of bare feet stepping on the ground.
"Okay~ this is a barefoot guy who came to make me wear shoes..." Feng Bujue knew something was going to happen just by hearing this sound.
In the scenario of nightmare difficulty, especially under the setting that limits the player's ability, being attacked by a monster... is very likely to be killed in seconds.
This point, even players who don't have any experience in nightmares know, let alone Feng Bujue, an old world like Feng Bujue who comes to wander around in nightmare difficulty every few days.
Therefore, even though Brother Jue has weapons at hand, his priority is to hide.
"Hmm... get a handy one first." At that moment, Feng Bujue quickly glanced at the trolley and grabbed a weapon.
[Name: Scalpel]
[Type: Weapon]
[Quality: Normal]
[Attack Power: Medium]
[attribute: none]
[Special effects: none]
[Equipment requirements: general specialization e, or medical specialization f]
[Whether the script can be brought out: Yes]
[Remarks: No. 3 long handle, No. 22 blade.]
Under the premise of no equipment and no physical bonuses, this ordinary-quality, lightweight, bladed weapon is still very good.
Of course, according to Feng Bujue's self-arranged "Ordinary People Fighting Weapon Echelon", things like scalpels can only be regarded as low-tier in T2... Above them are baseball G, golf clubs, folding stools, Watermelon knives, etc.; t3 is kitchen knives, bricks, knuckles, hammers, etc.; a little bit more t4 is frozen R, scissors, wine bottles, shoe soles, crutches, and frying pans. As for the artifact that can enter t1, we all know very well... the chainsaw, no explanation.
slap, slap, slap...
The footsteps are getting faster and closer.
Feng Bujue took a glance, there really was no place to hide in this room... The cabinets in the room were all too small, even elementary school students couldn't hide in; the mechanical equipment wasn't big enough to create a blind spot. Even finding a corner and squatting down will not work.
Look around, you can go behind the curtain...
So, Feng Bujue decisively opened the curtain. Then he saw a hospital bed; a hospital bed. Put a head and a foot.
Let's talk about the foot first... The foot is not moving anymore, because the fluorescent Y inside the foot has almost flowed out, "it" is just placed on the bed, like an ordinary organ that has been removed.
but. That head... is still "alive".
"It" is fixed on the bracket at the head of the bed by several belts, and several tubes of different thicknesses and materials are connected under the neck, and those tubes are respectively connected to several devices beside the bed. One of them is covered with a transparent shell, and a rubber pump inside is rising and falling regularly, which seems to be an "artificial lung"; the other has a similar principle, but it does not contain air. But fluorescent Y...
When Feng Bujue opened the curtain, he found that the head's eyes were already fixed in his direction, so... the head had already noticed that there was someone outside the curtain.
"Have the vision and hearing disappeared yet..." Feng Bujue glanced at the other side, thinking, "I don't know if he can still think, and I don't know if he is hostile to me... But, the guy who has lost his vocal cords , even if you want to reveal my position, it will be difficult."
He was thinking about it when suddenly there was a "bang" from behind. There is no doubt that this is the "barefoot" one who pushed the door and came in...
then. It was ten seconds of silence.
Feng Bujue, who got under the bed in no time, knew it even if he didn't look... The one who came in was scanning the room at this moment.
Pa, pa... Ten seconds later, footsteps sounded again, coming straight to the bed.
Hiss—
The hanging curtain was roughly pulled open, and a pair of skinny feet appeared in Brother Jue's sight.
They were a pair of somewhat deformed feet, not only skinny, but also as if they had been bitten by some animal. Several parts of the skin on the feet had disappeared, revealing white bones... The toes of both feet were also intertwined and twisted. state, but maintains the balance of the entire sole of the foot in a peculiar way...
If possible, Brother Jue really wants to see the other person's whole body. Unfortunately, from his angle, he could only see these feet. To look up any further, you have to poke your head forward... it's too risky to be worth it.
"Uh—" Brother Barefoot stood by the bed. He let out another low moan, and then... sniffed his nose twice, like a hound sniffing the trail of prey.
Fortunately, the disinfectant in this room smelled very strong, and unless it was something with a strong smell like feces, the smell of other things could be easily covered up.
"Heh... hehe..." I don't know why. After smelling it for a while, the barefoot brother suddenly laughed twice. His laughter sounded like an old cannon who smoked industrial waste gas every day for decades, and his hoarse voice... Everyone who listened wanted to spit out immediately.
After laughing a few times, Brother Barefoot turned around and left. After he walked a little further away, Feng Bujue nodded slightly forward while ensuring that he did not leave the range of Y Shadow.
At this time, Brother Jue could clearly see the monster's body below the ribs... Generally speaking, that buddy is a mummy; not only the clavicle is erect, the skin is shriveled, but there are many ripped and exposed parts on the body.
Perhaps because of the consideration of harmony, this shirtless and shoeless monster is still wearing a pair of cropped pants (I use the degree of damage to the trouser legs to distinguish the length of the trousers of humanoid monsters in horror games, which are broken to the thigh The bottom is a one-point trousers, and only the bottom of the trousers is broken, then it is a cropped trousers, and so on)...
Boom—
With a sound of pushing against the door, the monster walked out...
This barefoot brother can be said to come and go in a hurry, from entering the room to pushing the door to leave, it took less than a minute.
However, this minute is undoubtedly a terrifying experience for those hiding under the bed...
That nervousness that could be discovered at any moment...
The kind of fear that makes the whole blood go cold...
The kind of depression where the heart is about to jump out of the throat, but you don't even dare to breathe...
"Hmm... towards the room at the end of the corridor..."
Feng Bujue didn't have any of the above reactions...
"It looks... just a mutated human being, or that kind of mutilated garbage mutation..."
After going through this "horrific" hiding section, ordinary people usually breathe a sigh of relief and hide under the bed until they can't hear the monster's voice at all.
But Feng Bujue immediately thought of counterattack...
"Take advantage of this time to follow quietly. Take a stab in the back unexpectedly... the success rate is definitely over 70%."
Thinking of this, Brother Jue slipped out from under the bed with a smooth rolling motion, picked up a carp and stood up... Then, he quickly picked up a bone saw from the trolley.
But I saw him with a bone saw in one hand and a scalpel in the other. Go straight to the door.
Watching this scene, even Brother Rentou, who was fixed on the bed frame, showed a shocked expression...
"It's pretty fast..." Three seconds later, Brother Jue pushed the trap door open with his shoulder without making a sound, and returned to the corridor. at this time. The barefoot brother had already passed the corner in front of him. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he was heading towards the room where the door was still locked.
"At this speed, you can catch up in about 30 seconds..." Feng Bujue continued to maintain a silent state, walking on the ground with big strides, shortening the distance from the opponent.
However, just as he approached the corner and was about to flash out...
boom-
There was a loud bang.
It sounded like a rear-end car, and a rear-end one at over seventy yards an hour.
"Huh?" At that moment, Feng Bujue realized something almost instinctively. He quickly stopped, without taking that crucial step.
Bang-bang-bang-bang!
Immediately afterwards, there were four consecutive loud bangs, and after that, there was a sound of a heavy metal plate hitting the concrete floor.
"Damn it!" Half a second after hearing the sound, Feng Bujue cursed a very fresh swear word in his heart.
He figured it out, the series of noises just now... was the sound of the barefoot brother banging on the door.
It would be fine if the other party just "broke the door lock", but judging from the sound... this guy should have knocked down the entire door.
Thinking about the thickness of the metal door, and looking down at his own body... Feng Bujue licked his lips, and decided... to withdraw.
After a while. Brother Rentou, who watched Brother Jue leave with a shocked expression, watched Brother Jue return to the room and get under the bed with a puzzled expression...
Long story short...
After lying under the bed with both surgical tools for five minutes, the footsteps of the barefoot brother passed by the corridor outside the door again. He must have searched the room at the end of the corridor. So backtracked.
This time, Feng Bujue waited until the sound of the other party's footsteps completely disappeared, and after another three minutes, he rolled out of the bed.
"Alas... It's true that people can't be judged by appearances, and sea water can't be measured~" He stood up and whispered to himself. "This is Mr. Aha's body, Kane Bloodhoof's..."
After Brother Jue finished complaining, he looked back at Brother Rentou, then moved closer to him and said, "Blink once for 'yes', and twice for 'no', understand?"
His first sentence was very purposeful, and two seconds later, Brother Rentou blinked hard and deeply to show that he understood.
"Oh... you're still sane." After Feng Bujue muttered such a sentence, he... left.
At this moment, Brother Rentou was stunned again... He originally thought that the other party would use the method of blinking to communicate with him, but he didn't expect that Brother Jue only confirmed one question, then turned around and left.
"Don't worry, I'll come to you later, you first... um... you seem to have to wait." Feng Bujue seemed to be able to see through the other party's thoughts, before going out, he turned around and said this to Brother Ren Tou . After that, he returned to the corridor and rushed all the way to the previously locked room.
According to Juege’s analysis, the plot just now has three meanings: first, let the main monster/boss of this script appear on the stage; second, create a scare scene; third, let the monster open a door for the player .
"So far, it's still a typical linear script. There are almost no extra choices, and there are no side missions..." Feng Bujue came to the door of the room while thinking, "So, follow the direction of the plot to explore. Wrong."
With the help of the light in the corridor, Feng Bujue could roughly see the scene in the room... It was a square room with a side length of five meters, which was smaller than the room where Brother Jue was originally; at this time, the metal door of the room It had been knocked into the air and fell to the ground; and in the middle of the room, stood a rather huge black shadow, motionless...
"This is... a statue?" Feng Bujue cautiously stepped into the door, and reached out to touch the wall next to the door. As he had guessed... In the same position as the first room, there was a light switch.
Crack—
When the switch was flipped, the second room also lit up.
What appeared in front of Feng Bujue was indeed a statue...
The statue is about two meters high, and the main body is a worker in uniform; its base and body are normal, but the neck of the statue is not a human head, but a set of tools; those tools include axes, sickles, hammers, Pliers and so on, nothing particularly strange.
In addition, on the base of the statue, there are also engraved words...
Feng Bujue walked in to take a look, and found that it said - "Talent is the most important thing in production", and there was a year engraved next to it - "1927".
"This is..." The moment that line of words came into view, a set of information flashed through Juege's mind like lightning, "... Oh no!"
In the next second, he quickly turned around and looked away from the statue.
However…
"Tch... it seems that it's too late..." Then, he muttered another sentence in a low voice, and took a quick step towards the third room... the room where Brother Ren Tou was.
Seeing that he came back so soon, Brother Rentou was puzzled again, but Feng Bujue's strange behavior was just the beginning...
After returning to the room, Feng Bujue completely ignored Brother Rentou on the bed, and started to rummage through the box on his own, and successfully found a pen, a bottle of ink, and a stack of paper.
Then, he moved a stool, sat in front of a piece of equipment, spread the paper on it, and started... writing.
Yes, in a single book on nightmare difficulty, he started to write... Not only was he writing, but he was also writing with a happy face.
The vigorous writing made the head brother on the hospital bed confused (befitting the name, confused), and the latter didn't know what he was doing at all...
And the system did not make a judgment of "passive game" for Jue Ge's behavior, but just let him write it down.
So... Feng Bujue wrote for three hours in this strange environment...
Three hours later, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he put down the pen in his hand.
He looked down at his already swollen knuckles, let out a long breath, and said, "Ah... his meow finally failed." (.)