Feng Bujue didn't hesitate, he walked a few meters towards the light source, and then stepped into a spacious and bright space.
Then, he followed the instructions of those commandos and took a step.
"The guns in these guys' hands seem to be energy weapons..." he walked. While still thinking, "Have I come to a world where 'bullets' have been eliminated..."
...
Fifteen minutes later, Feng Bujue was escorted to a room.
After the commandos drove him in, the door of the room closed automatically.
Unlike the environments in the previous scripts that were surrounded by concrete, the base he was in now... was full of metal products.
Not only the door, but even the room itself was made of an alloy that Feng Bujue couldn't identify.
In addition, judging from the sound of the air valve when the door was closed, the air pressure, oxygen content, etc. in this room were all controllable.
"Well...it's not easy..." The first thing Feng Bujue did after entering this "containment room" was to carefully observe the surrounding space of twenty square meters. Turns out he found... six sides of this room. It can be called impeccable; even the lighting strips embedded in the walls are seamlessly embedded.
"Has the level of technology reached the level where we can hide all the monitoring and ventilation and pressure control equipment in the wall..." Thinking of this, Brother Jue turned his attention to the only door in the containment room, "Open and close the door just now. The person who escorted me did not do any operation, and there is no keyhole or operation panel on the inside and outside of the door. This shows that... the door is also remotely controlled."
buzz buzz
Just as Feng Bujue was thinking, a burst of buzzing sounded suddenly.
Accompanied by that burst of noise, the wall on one side of the room seemed to be a whole huge LCD screen... A picture was displayed.
In the picture is a beautiful woman in a white coat and black-rimmed glasses.
Two seconds later, the beauty looked at Feng Bujue. Or... Looking at the "screen" on her side, he opened his mouth and said, "Hello, Mr. Crazy."
Although Dr. Cox's appearance is young, her tone of voice and the temperament revealed between her brows are full of mature women's feelings.
Naturally, Feng Bujue could also sense that... the actual age of the person in front of him was probably much older than what appeared on the outside.
"Hello, unknown lady." When Brother Jue replied, he had already recognized... the owner of this voice was the one who tried to stop himself from killing Igor not long ago.
"You can call me Dr. Cox, Mr. Unconscious." Cox responded.
"You can call me whatever you want, Dr. Cox." Feng Bujue replied jokingly, imitating the way the other party spoke.
"Hmph..." Facing Brother Jue's reaction, Dr. Cox snorted coldly, and then continued, "First of all, on behalf of the Foundation, I would like to welcome you here."
"Thank you." Feng Bujue was fully capable of sarcasm, "I am very impressed by your hospitality." He said, then turned sideways, and showed the other party that he was handcuffed maliciously. hands.
"Heh..." Dr. Cox responded disapprovingly, "Mr. Crazy, considering your previous performance, I think the current way of treating guests is more appropriate and reasonable."
"Really..." Feng Bujue said, "So... let me ask, what are your plans for the next step?" He asked with a relaxed expression. "Just put me in 'containment'?"
"If possible, I really want to do this." Cox said bluntly, "But... I judge from your attitude, you should be able to return to your own dimension at any time in some way."
"Since you know this too, why do you need to handcuff me?" Feng Bujue said.
"Of course it's because I, and all the project leaders... all think you are dangerous." When Dr. Cox replied, his face was full of awe.
"Hehe... Then I'm really flattered." Feng Bujue smiled and replied nonsense, wanting to further test the other party's reaction.
And Cox immediately replied: "You are a fucking lunatic, if you don't realize it, I don't think you will have the so-called 'flattered' emotion." She paused for half a second. He added, "Your purpose has always been clear, that is to break through the 'mirror universe' we created, and come here... to perform a certain task that scp-32 requires you to perform."
"Oh, speaking of that..." Hearing this, Feng Bujue followed the other person's words and asked, "I really want to ask you guys..." His expression changed slightly, and he said, "The [scp- 32]… What exactly is it?”
For Feng Bujue, this was indeed a problem. Because he also heard this word for the first time during the main task of the system.
As a senior enthusiast who knows all kinds of scp projects well, Brother Jue naturally knows that there is no such number as "32" in the existing scp entries. In addition, he has already deduced... the true face of this "32" is most likely the "Horror Paradise" itself.
But, after all, he hasn't read the Foundation's documents on this project. He has to read the document before he can know how far the foundation has grasped the nature of this project.
"I'm under no obligation to answer your question," Cox replied. "Also, I think you actually know what the item number refers to. You're just trying to see how much we know."
obviously. Not only was Feng Bujue testing the other party, but the other party was also testing Feng Bujue.
Although they only exchanged a few short words, it can already be seen that...these two people are back and forth, with swords and lips, and each of them only talks about three minutes. But he wanted to follow the other party's 100% words.
"Ha!" Feng Bujue shrugged, and let out a long breath, "It seems that we have reached a deadlock."
"Maybe," said Dr. Cox, and began to pace sideways. "Maybe we can talk about something else..."
While speaking, she had already walked to her desk. And the camera moves with her.
When Dr. Cox bent down and sat down, he seemed to show off the career line on his chest intentionally or unintentionally.
"I noticed that you seem to be a writer." Cox continued. When talking about these irrelevant topics, her expression relaxed a lot, and there was a little soft charm between her brows, "I It’s very interesting to hear you tell the story you wrote.”
"Oh? That's it..." Feng Bujue, no one else, he understood the other party's thoughts almost instantly, and replied with a smile, "I really thought of a very interesting plot recently, do you want to listen to it?" ?”
Dr. Cox rested his chin on one hand and showed a charming smile: "I would like to hear more about it."
"Actually, the plot is not complicated. It mainly tells the story of a woman and a man having a video call." Feng Bujue said.
"It sounds a bit similar to our current situation." The expression on Dr. Cox's face suddenly became a little stiff.
Feng Bujue ignored what she said, and just continued: "To be more precise, the two protagonists of this story are... a 'menopausal elder sister who looks much younger than her actual age', and a 'yushulinfeng, Caisi A mysterious man who is alert and nobody knows his details'."
This time, Dr. Cox didn't answer the call, presumably she was overwhelmed by Brother Jue's shamelessness.
"In the beginning, the conversation between these two people was quite interesting. Although they didn't make much progress in the answers they were looking for, their psychological game is also remarkable." Feng Bu As Jue said, she habitually began to pace slowly, "Until... the eldest sister received some messages, or... an order through the communication device hidden in her ear. From that moment on, she changed the conversation strategy." Brother Jue put on a helpless expression, "She began to flirt and coquettish, trying to distract the man's attention and delay the time."
Speaking of this, Cox's face turned dark all of a sudden.
She raised her hand angrily, took out a hidden communicator from her left ear, slapped it on the table, and stared at Feng Bujue with an angry expression.
"Hehe... Sorry, your transition was too abrupt, and your acting skills are really not natural enough." Feng Bujue said, "Besides, I think it's better to expose you quickly... Although it's not impossible to spend more time with you, But that way, when I tell the truth, you'll be even more embarrassed than you are now."
"Then I have to thank you?" Cox said coldly, his eyes seemed to be eating people.
"Ah...you're welcome." Feng Bujue's extremely mocking response added fuel to the fire.
"I sincerely hope...you can still laugh later." Dr. Cox's patience finally reached its limit, and she really couldn't hold back her anger, and said something similar to threats.
"Don't worry, I will always be able to laugh." Brother Jue continued, "If one day I can't laugh anymore, I just need to cut my cheeks with a knife." When he said this, he deliberately showed a kind "Of course, what you mean at the moment... I also understand; I think, from the moment you started winking at me, there is already a special team for dealing with people like me. I'm in a hurry here; I can foresee that their interrogation style will be very strong, and they have some way of preventing me from 'leaving your plane'."
His reasoning was basically all right, which made Cox's face even more ugly.
"Don't worry, Dr. Cox." A few seconds later, Feng Bujue stopped pacing, and said with a fearless, even expectant look, "I won't run away... today's I have no reason to run away."
Bang chirp
Just as Brother Jue said this, the electronic door behind him... opened. (.)