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Feng Bujue didn't know where the music was coming from, and he didn't know what the black shadow was going to do. He could only stay on guard and keep a distance of at least three meters from the other party to prevent the black shadow from making any attacks. sexual act. And that black figure, walking in moonwalk, walked with his back facing forward, and walked out of the black room unhurriedly accompanied by the music. When he walked in front of Feng Bujue, he suddenly screamed and made a motion of grabbing his crotch. At this moment, the background music changed to "eatIt". Feng Bujue has been playing this game until now, and in terms of shock, this moment should be considered the peak. But the black figure changed his dance steps, stepped, moved sideways, turned around, and his movements were extremely smooth, and very chic, walking towards the ground floor. As he walked further and further away, the sound of the music became quieter, until the shadow turned around the corner of the stairs and disappeared from Feng Bujue's sight, and the GM also stopped in time. "Heh... hehe..." The corners of Feng Bujue's mouth twitched, and he laughed a few times dryly. He didn't keep up with the other party because the ground 1F is now in a state of darkness. As long as he follows out of the storage room, he will lose his target. And he wasn't sure whether the shadow was an NC or a monster, and whether it would attack him. For this inexplicable plot, or incident, even he has no clue. This sense of generation is too strong, and it does not match the plot atmosphere of this drama, but it is consistent with the system's consistent spoof spirit. Feng Bujue didn't dwell on this nonsensical scene for too long. Now that the light from the corridor can shine into the room, he just went in and searched. As mentioned earlier, except for the darkness, the room was empty. However, after entering the door, Feng Bujue soon discovered that there was something unusual in the position where the black shadow stood just now. On that small piece of ground, there was a pool of black stains. From a distance, it is a smudge, but when you look closely, it is a pattern. These patterns are all composed of black lines and are drawn very delicately, with a total of six things drawn. "Soap, dentures, perfume, fur hat, blanket, prosthetic eye." Feng Bujue quickly recognized the items referred to by these six graphics, "Are all the plot items that can bring out the drama..." Unknowingly During the period, from the beginning of the play to the present, Feng Bujue has found all these six items, but he still doesn't know what they represent. "I seem to smell the smell of hidden missions..." Feng Bujue couldn't help laughing. He is very patient. He also checked this room carefully, and only left after confirming that there was only this prompt message. "Isn't there a white shadow dancing horseback behind the white door... Theoretically speaking, the human brain can collect and memorize about 86 million pieces of information in daily life, more than any computer in the world. You may not realize that there will be so much information entering your head, because only 5% of the information collected by the brain can be attributed to your subjective call, while the other 95% will be automatically processed by the brain and entered into your subconscious mind for future use. A rainy day. Having said that, the 95% is actually equivalent to being filtered out, and it is hard to remember. Here, I naturally have to say a "but". However, there are differences between people. In the above-mentioned unconscious situation, the more developed the brain, the greater the amount of information that can be recorded, and the details of things in their memory will be more specific. It is the so-called "observation" keen people. Obviously, Feng Bujue is such a person, and he has been trained in this area since he was a child. Even if he didn't deliberately pay attention to the problem of the socket, at this moment, he only needs to swim in his subconscious to get a very accurate one. Conclusion - In the entire map of the play, there is no socket at all. "Should I put it in the bag and take it away... It can be used after repairing it with skills..." Feng Bujue thought about it: "But it doesn't seem to be interesting. This kind of tool system is sold in stores, and there are those that don't need to be plugged in. The version, but the price is quite expensive." He thought about it. I still didn't take it. After all, the quality of these things is rubbish, and even if I take them to a store, I can't exchange them for much money. After searching for five or six minutes, Feng Bujue found nothing, so he had a whim, and lay down on the experimental table that exuded an extremely disgusting smell. As a result, the CG was really triggered... This CG is just a lying down. Man on the operating table. The picture seen from the first perspective. "I beg you... ha... ha... let me go... I have a lot of money, I'm a nobleman, how much do you want... ah—" The man begged halfway, and then let out a scream. After the bloodshot lens stayed on the ceiling for a few seconds, it raised its head as the experimental subject struggled forward. Two figures came into his sight. In the picture, there is a short man with brown hair and another young man with blond hair. They are both wearing shirts and overalls, masks, and aprons. Their bodies are covered with blood, and they look like two butchers. just now. One of the nobleman's legs was amputated from the base of the thigh. Since the experiment required him to remain awake, Arthur used alchemy to give him some "special anesthetics" so that he could not even faint. "Bastard! You two bastards... "The nobleman shouted and cursed, and suddenly he paused. There was a burst of blood on the screen: "You! It's you! You are Arthur! The boy who lived on the farm! At this time, Arthur was about to use the circular saw to cut off the other leg of the guy. After hearing the words, he stopped and turned his head slowly. "Do you know me?" ""I'm right! I know you! I remember...in that...that month, old Jim just passed away. There is no one to replace him at the market, so during that month, you are responsible for delivering the goods to the market. "The nobleman said: "I remember you, short, always wearing a cloak to cover your face, you can't be wrong, it's you!" He paused, "Boy, you are so brave, a mere farmer, dare to do this kind of thing to me, do you know who I am!" Me and the Grand Duke of the imperial city..." "Is that all you want to say? Arthur interrupted, his cold expression declared that the other party's threats were meaningless, "You fat-headed waste, you only know about consolidating your power and enjoying luxurious pleasures, and you don't do anything that is beneficial to the world. You occupy a large amount of social resources, but what you produce is only excrement. You bring only oppression and burdens to the same kind, but you force them to sing praises of you while enduring this. Arthur sneered, "Even the cows and horses in the pasture and the termites in the mound are more noble than you... You make me sick." "His eyes were full of sarcasm, "Let me help you discover some value in the world... Your hair will be woven into blankets, your eyeballs will be made into prosthetic eyes, and your teeth will be turned into artificial eyes." Dentures, your fat into soap, your skin into a hat, and finally... from your corpse oil, a nice perfume. "Andrew just stood by the side at this time, without saying a word, and he couldn't get in. The nobleman's expression was beyond frightened, and beads of sweat rolled down his face, "No...no...don't, I That's not what you mean...you...whatever you want, I can give you money, even a title..." "Hehehe..." Arthur couldn't help laughing, "I'm not as greedy as you, so I don't think I lack Money, as for the title..." His eyes showed a clear killing intent, "I am a member of the Xing clan, what do you think I should recommend to the Grand Duke of the land? knight? baron? Hahahaha..." A few seconds later, the circular saw started to work again, and the room was quickly flooded with continuous screams.... "Is there a mistake... After watching the CG, Feng Bujue involuntarily lowered his head to look at the outside pocket of his jacket, which was stuffed to the brim. Although he put the leather hat, perfume and blanket in the bag, the soap, dentures and prosthetic eyes were in the bag. In his pocket, after learning that these things come from the human body, everyone will get goosebumps. "Hey... I should have guessed that it was such a pee. "Feng Bujue read, "Okay... now there is only one last room left to go. The pattern of the black room and the image of the white room undoubtedly remind me of what these six objects mean... probably determine whether I can see the 'true' ending. He thought, "This is telling me that before opening the gray iron door, if I failed to collect all these six items in the previous game process, then I should go back and look for them now..." Feng Bujue Thinking of this. Walking out of the white room, he didn't open the gray iron door, but walked towards the ground floor 1F. He went up the stairs, opened the wooden door and entered the storage room. Sure enough, at this moment, the corridor was no longer It was completely dark. The windows of each room let in some light, so that the player could barely see the surrounding scenery. But looking out of the window, it was still chaotic and there was nothing. Time for free exploration. You can go to the upper and lower floors. If you want to find the missing props, you can go there. If you want to open the gray iron door directly to see the ending. "Feng Bujue thought, "But it doesn't mean much to me. Because of the careful search before, all six items have already been obtained. "Even though he thought so, Feng Bujue went to a place, the room on the second floor directly above the hall. He came to the iron gate and tried to pull the door handles on both sides, but it still couldn't open. .Feng Bujue left there helplessly, and went from top to bottom again. From the ground 2F to the basement 2F, he walked through every room. He was not looking for something, but exploring obsessive-compulsive disorder made him worry about missing something. So he had to get After walking around like this, he finally came back to the gray iron gate. After this round, although he got nothing, he gained psychological satisfaction... "So... the moment to witness a miracle..." Feng Bujue complained. Pushing The iron door was opened. The room was gray, just like the atmosphere of the play. Gray and gloomy. There was a chair and a small table by the wall facing the door, and Arthur was sitting on that chair. Go up, quietly looking at Feng Bujue at the door. "Are you awake..." Arthur said, "The cell really can't hold you... ’ ‘Do you have a mirror? "This is the first sentence Feng Bujue asked." Mirror? "Arthur raised his eyes and looked at Feng Bujue for two seconds. Then he slowly raised his right arm and pressed his palm against the wall. A second later, a wall beside Feng Bujue suddenly shone with light. Instantly turned into a mirror. "Is it possible to do this kind of thing without painting and forming a formation..." Feng Bujue thought, he turned around and looked at himself in the mirror. Basically, the image in the mirror has no To his surprise, if he wanted to describe it, he was a zombified Andrew." My silly brother. "You think you're smart, and that's... that's the price," said Arthur. " "Can you explain it to me?" "Feng Bujue asked. "Don't you understand? Arthur replied, "I know that you changed the experimental data; He sighed deeply, "While you are playing that innocent and kind brother, you are plotting to rob my body. But I never expected that from the very beginning, the 'soul exchange' alchemy technique you found was forged by me. He paused for a moment, looked at Feng Bujue's expression change, and said again: "You think you have successfully tricked me into exchanging without knowing it." It's a pity that the fact is just the opposite, it's you who misunderstood the function of that formation. "Hahaha..." Feng Bujue couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile, "Blame me?" Arthur was a little surprised by his reaction, but still maintained his inherent calmness, "Are you insane?" ""No no. "Feng Bujue shook his head with a smile. He just thought the two brothers were very interesting, and he thought Arthur was a big villain, but at the moment, it seems that Andrew is not a good bird. It is correct to think about it carefully, even if he is an accomplice. After such a long time, and helping to do so many insane things, can you still say that Andrew is really kind? "Brother, can you tell me the real effect of this formation? Feng Bujue asked. "Of course it is to transform me into a human being." Arthur replied, "The price is to turn an ordinary human into a demon." ""This TM is a demon?" "Feng Bujue pointed at himself in the mirror, "Is the devil so frustrated? "Unfortunately, the refinement failed." Arthur explained, "I didn't become a human, but you became like this..." "Is it your calculation error?" Feng Bujue asked. "Of course not, I won't make mistakes." Arthur replied. "Understood, there is only one answer..." Feng Bujue said, "I am not a pure human either. "Arthur sighed bitterly, "Don't worry about it... I should have thought of it a long time ago, how could the son of 'that woman' be an ordinary person... " "You mean mother?" "Feng Bujue tentatively said. "Yes, mother, hum..." Arthur showed a look of disappointment, "Do you know why she picked me up?" " "Take your power?" "What kind of person is Feng Bujue? An absolute pessimist. He never believes that people are kind at first, so he has a full estimate of the degree of evil in people's hearts." Oh? Did she tell you before she died? replied Arthur. "No, I'm just guessing." "Feng Bujue said, "I know very well that that woman is not simple..." The previous CG images flashed through his mind quickly, "She apparently opposed your use of alchemy, but when you, a child under ten years old, When studying those profound books, she was indifferent. Hmph... Speaking of which, she probably managed to get those books for you. He paused for a second, and then said, "Before she passed away, she knew that her plan was hopeless, so she pretended to be a good mother who really cared for you, trying to bind you with family affection and let you take good care of her." biological son. " Feng Bujue took out the "Advanced Alchemy", and took out the photo from the page, and said to the words on the back: "Arthur and Andrew, my children, my love. Hehe... At first when I saw this photo, I thought it was very strange, why is it included in such a book? Now I understand, she is using this way to remind you that you are a family. "Feng Bujue sneered, "Unfortunately...she underestimated you too much, you must have seen through who she was at a very young age. If I'm not mistaken, even her death..." "Yes, it's me. Arthur continued, "It took me a year to let her die." She didn't know until she died that her 'incurable disease' was planned by me alone. "RT Speaking of which, she probably managed to get those book roots for you. He paused for a second, and then said, "Before she passed away, she knew that her plan was hopeless, so she pretended to be a good mother who really cared for you, trying to bind you with family affection and let you take good care of her." biological son. " Feng Bujue took out the "Advanced Alchemy", and took out the photo from the page, and said to the words on the back: "Arthur and Andrew, my children, my love. Hehe... At first when I saw this photo, I thought it was very strange, why is it included in such a book? Now I understand, she is using this way to remind you that you are a family. "Feng Bujue sneered, "Unfortunately...she underestimated you too much, you must have seen through who she was at a very young age. If I'm not mistaken, even her death..." "Yes, it's me. Arthur continued, "It took me a year to let her die." She didn't know until she died that her 'incurable disease' was planned by me alone. "RT Speaking of which, she probably managed to get those book roots for you. He paused for a second, and then said, "Before she passed away, she knew that her plan was hopeless, so she pretended to be a good mother who really cared for you, trying to bind you with family affection and let you take good care of her." biological son. " Feng Bujue took out the "Advanced Alchemy", and took out the photo from the page, and said to the words on the back: "Arthur and Andrew, my children, my love. Hehe... At first when I saw this photo, I thought it was very strange, why is it included in such a book? Now I understand, she is using this way to remind you that you are a family. "Feng Bujue sneered, "Unfortunately...she underestimated you too much, you must have seen through who she was at a very young age. If I'm not mistaken, even her death..." "Yes, it's me. Arthur continued, "It took me a year to let her die." She didn't know until she died that her 'incurable disease' was planned by me alone. "RT
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