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"Oh... that's how it is." Feng Bujue looked at the golden strands of hair between his fingers, and many doubts were solved at this moment, "From my subjective point of view, I am still myself..." He stretched out his hand, looked With his sleeves and palms on, his outfit is undoubtedly the JOKER look in the game, his complexion is yellow, and his black hair can be vaguely seen when he raises his eyes.
He took those strands of hair under a magnifying glass and observed them, "But... from the objective perspective of this script world, I should be another person. When the hair leaves the body as a whole, I can see its real look." He put the hair on the desk, took out a small wooden comb from his pocket, and used a magnifying glass to examine the remaining hair: "Well... the color, length, and quality of the hair are all similar."
Feng Bujue thought for more than a minute, "Wait... When the script started, I only combed my hair twice. Unless my character suffers from severe hair loss, there shouldn't be so many strands of hair on this comb." He thought Here, he grabbed the hair a few more times with his hands, and this time he used a little force.
Unexpectedly, when he put his hand back in front of his eyes, he saw a large lump of hair, one of which was still connected with a small piece of bloody scalp.
"Damn it..." Feng Bujue hurriedly opened the menu to check, but fortunately, the survival value did not decrease. He felt it carefully, but he didn't feel any particularly severe pain on his scalp.
"Okay... calm down... calm down..." he muttered nervously. In his opinion, hair loss seemed to be an extremely serious condition.
He threw away the hair he had pulled out to calm himself down, and then he realized another thing, "Speaking of... until now, I haven't found anything like a mirror at all. The system doesn't want me to see 'myself' Does it look like... "
Feng Bujue's eyes fell on the photo again: "Assuming that the kid on the left is the little guy dragging me away in the opening CG, and the other kid is the person I'm playing, what made them come here? One step at a time..." He turned the photo over while thinking.
On the back of the photo, there is also a handwritten text - "Arthur and Andrew, my children, my love."
"Oh, are these two children brothers..." Feng Bujue thought, "Wait... Arthur and Andrew..." He picked up the small wooden comb again, and his eyes stayed on the notch of AA, "Arthur and andre? He stroked his chin and thought, "Let me just say this is a limited edition, huh..."
For the next ten minutes or so, Feng Bujue read the book "Advanced Alchemy" with great interest.
When you open the dark blue cover, the first thing that catches your eyes is this passage: "After studying "Basics of Alchemy", you may think that the pinnacle of this skill is to turn metal into gold, or to make something A life-extending agent.
This book will show you that such thinking is utterly stupid.
Alchemy is a sacred technology that makes human beings equal to gods. Those mediocre people whose minds are full of money and longevity will never be able to touch the realm of God. "
Although the wording and context of this passage were ridicule and warning, Feng Bujue didn't feel disgusted at all. There is no doubt that these words exude a noble and glamorous aura, and this kind of aura can most arouse Feng Bujue's enthusiasm for research.
It's a pity that Feng Bujue only read the table of contents and the first chapter. The content of the second chapter and the following chapters are all in a blurred state... And the content of the first chapter, Feng Bujue also can't fully understand it, maybe because he hasn't read "Basics of Alchemy" , so I have no clue about many nouns in the first chapter.
"Chemistry requires at least a high school degree or above, and at the same time masters a large amount of knowledge of the so-called 'philosophizing of matter', in order to complete the three processes of 'understanding, decomposing, and reconstructing', and perform the simplest alchemy." Feng Bujue looked When the content of the second chapter was exhausted, he closed the book and said to himself: "Only from the few examples in the first chapter, we can see the complexity of the alchemy formula... On this basis Combining astrology, runes, and alchemists' personal abilities and talents, it can be simplified into a formation." He raised his head and sighed: "The Arthur in the video just now is about ten or so. I'm so old, I'm actually reading this book with a calm face... What a genius..."
This "Alchemy Advanced" is classified as a plot item that cannot bring out the script, and will definitely be used in the later game process, so Feng Bujue put it in his bag for the time being. He put the photo in the inside pocket of his jacket.
Afterwards, he searched the entire study again, but found no clues, let alone the key. So, he picked up the kerosene lamp and magnifying glass, and headed for the next room.
The next door is the kitchen, and the wall facing the door is the stove and chimney. The stove is dirty, but it can be seen from the marks on it that it is still in use. Beneath the cooktop are cupboards, and the surrounding walls are filled with closets, cupboards, etc.
In the middle of the kitchen, there was a four-legged wooden table, two meters square, and the tablecloth on the table was so dirty that the original pattern could no longer be seen. There was also a large bowl of pate-like food on the wooden table, with an unwashed plate next to it, and some pate was also left on the plate.
Looking out of the kitchen window, you can see exactly the same view as the study... dark and chaotic. The glass in this state can be used as a mirror logically, but Feng Bujue went to the front and took a picture, but he could only see a blurry black shadow. He then found a few more metal kitchen utensils and polished their surfaces to shine, trying to reflect his appearance, but it still failed.
"Is this system determined not to let me look in the mirror?" Feng Bujue shrugged and said.
Then he opened every cupboard, rummaging for things that might be clues. As a result, many pots and pans were found, but there were no knives and no clues...
"It's impossible that this room doesn't have a single valuable thing..." He searched the kitchen around, and said, "There are kerosene lamps in the storage room, magnifying glasses, photos and books in the study, and there must be in the kitchen... While speaking, his eyes stopped on the bowl of meat sauce on the table.
"Okay, for the time being..." He turned the bowl upside down, causing the meat sauce to flow onto the table, then took the bowl aside, and flicked the meat sauce a few times with his hands.
As a result, he actually found a key:
[Name: Red Key]
[Type: Drama Related]
[Quality: Normal]
[Function: Permanently unlock the red iron door and disappear immediately after use]
[Whether the script can be brought out: No]
[Remarks: Hidden in the red place] RS
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