Plain text online domain name mobile phone synchronization please visit
Feng Bujue was not worried about being killed by a single shot. With four Contra medals, the first four deaths were just a waste. At present, apart from disconnection or forced exit, there are only two possibilities for failure in this single-player survival scenario of nightmare difficulty: first, after using up all the medals, you are killed for the fifth time; second, as before The OSS on the broadcast said: "Once the poison is released, you will be directly judged as a failure to clear the level", that is, the failure will be declared at the moment when the time elapses for 92 minutes.
In short, no matter what was waiting for Feng Bujue in the first corridor ahead, the worst result would be to die once. There is no factor that can directly lead to the failure of customs clearance. Of course, if there is, then the factor is a completely unknown failure flag. But this possibility is very small, and it is very unreasonable, just like when you play Super Mario, the game instructions say that you will die if you fall into a pit or run out of time, and you just go out and hit the first question mark, that question mark It exploded... Obviously, this has become a game of another nature...
Feng Bujue raised his hands, stepped forward steadily and firmly, turned his body to face the corridor, and stood at the door of the first door. After shouting, he still didn't hear any response . He was already mentally prepared for a bullet to hit him, but to his surprise, there was no one in the corridor in front of him.
There was no shooter, no murder weapon, and the hallway was empty.
Perhaps the shooter was shooting from an extreme distance out of sight? And the gunshots have been transmitted through the corridor to this side? Feng Bujue thought so.
If this is the case, the opponent is definitely not using a one-hit kill gun, because this gun cannot be used against targets beyond the user's line of sight, otherwise the gunman will hold this thing to the sky or an empty corridor He opened fire at will, and he didn't know how many people who were far away in the sky would be shot while lying down.
As for what kind of weapon the shooter used... According to the distance, the sniper rifle is very suspicious, but if a person's neck is really hit by a sniper bullet with a caliber of more than 12 mm, it will definitely not be the one he saw just now The effect of penetrating and bursting blood flowers should be that the whole head falls off.
But how can ordinary guns achieve such range and accuracy? Could it be that the opponent hit the long-range scope with a one-hit killer gun? Or the shooter has a super long-distance observation skill similar to Hawkeye
Another question is, if the opponent is really shooting at a super long distance, he must have not heard Feng Bujue's shout just now, so... what is he doing at this moment? Did he still stay where he was, and saw Feng Bujue who came to the door? Or did he put down his gun and start moving after killing someone? If he moved, is he coming here now, or is he heading away towards the other side of the corridor
"If the other party can see me, and he is me, then he should be able to notice that I and the one just now are not the same Feng Bujue. And if the other party can't tell the difference, they may mistakenly think that the first shot didn't work, then It should have fired a second shot, but he didn't... Could it be that his skills or weapons are cooling down?" Feng Bujue thought, "No... that's not the case."
He put down his hands, walked through the first door unhurriedly, and while moving forward, carefully observed the floor, walls and ceiling of the corridor in front of him, trying to find some clues.
Feng Bujue overturned the hypothesis of long-range shooting, although that hypothesis could explain why he only heard the footsteps of a person running away just now, and why there was no sound in the corridor after the gunshot, but... this kind of corridor is empty. There is obviously another explanation for the situation of no one, a simpler explanation that seems more reasonable at this stage.
"Is it all just an illusion..." Feng Bujue said, "The 'I' just now, and the gunshot, are just the information I got through vision and hearing. Now there are no corpses, no bullet casings, not even the blood on the ground. It also turned into white light and disappeared..." He turned his head and looked at the fan-shaped space again: "The words 'all wrong' and 'don't...' are implying to me that this path is wrong, don't Going forward?" He stroked his chin and said, "If I think about it the other way around, I should ignore this influence and just go this way?"
He really couldn't find any abnormalities in the surroundings. This corridor was the same as the one he walked through before, with no obvious features. Every section was the same, and there would be no footprints on the floor. He quickly walked back to the fan-shaped area and stayed there for more than ten seconds, without any sign of FLAG being triggered.
Looking at the four doors and four roads in front of him, Feng Bujue murmured: "The usual thinking is that each of the four roads leads to a bottle of potion, but what if it's another situation... What if only one road is correct? , can lead to the location of the four bottles of medicine, and the other three are dead ends... "
He scratched his head, "Or... there are two paths leading to the potion? The other two are dead ends; or all three paths are correct, and only one is a dead end." He moved his gaze to the first door again: "Whether the thing just now was a reminder or a disturbance, did I think too much about the overlapping time and space, or..."
"Heh..." Feng Bujue looked up at the ceiling, "In a script with such a monotonous setting and so few hints, what do you want from me..."
Although from the beginning of this chapter to now, there are more than a thousand words in Juege’s thinking process and behavior, but in fact, he only spent more than two minutes, which can be simplified into one sentence: dodge to the door, make up your mind, and move forward Take a few steps, make up your brain, go back to the fan-shaped space, and make up your mind again.
Counting from the second when Feng Bujue gained the ability to act after the brief introduction of the plot, seventeen minutes have passed, and it has been 17 minutes since he heard the key word "ninety-two minutes" on the radio. sixteen minutes. There is not much difference between the two, no matter which one is used as the standard, this minute is basically negligible.
Right now, if we can divide the time required to find four bottles of potions on average, then ninety-two minutes can be divided into four sections of twenty-three minutes, that is to say, every twenty-three minutes on average, Feng Bujue A bottle of medicine must be found, so as to ensure that the antidote can be synthesized before the poison takes effect.
He didn't even see the first bottle of potion now, and there was no way to delay here, so he turned his head... and walked into the third corridor. RS
The fastest update, no pop-up windows please.