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"This staircase should be able to lead to the fourth floor...or some other place. Anyway, it can take us forward." Feng Bujue said with a flashlight pointing upwards.
In front of the four of them was a spiral staircase. The stairs are made of stone and have a very peculiar shape. Architecturally, the staircase was impossible to build because there were not enough points of support. But considering that this is originally in the game, and the setting of the script is also very unscientific, so no one cares about it...
"Hmm... There are indeed footprints on the steps." Chief Ji leaned over and said while looking at the steps.
"And there are only footprints going up..." Honghu added.
Qiu Feng read: "Aside from the fact that they walked backwards and returned to this floor... the Scarecrow and the Tin Woodman should have gone to the fourth floor and never returned."
Feng Bujue said: "I circled the entire third floor and calculated the area. This place is actually much larger than the two floors downstairs with lights. Obviously there is a problem with the space. Presumably there is no lighting equipment to cover up this." He paused: "I think the guiding clue of this layer is the smell, as long as you smell the smell of the dead body during the investigation, you can find one of the two murder scenes. Then, according to the bloody footprints, we can find another scene and the stairs leading to the fourth floor."
"That is to say... you judge that apart from these three locations, there are no other clues on this floor?" Honghu said.
"At least I think so, of course... I really want to explore the middle area of this layer in detail, it's not impossible, but in this kind of open environment without light, it takes a lot of time to do this, and it may not be rewarding " Feng Bujue said: "At present, it is unknown how many floors are above and whether there are lighting equipment on those floors... It is better to save the power of the flashlight."
"I also think there is no need for further investigation on this floor." Qiufeng said: "Brother Crazy has already checked the surroundings and found these three locations that can form a complete information chain. If we want to explore again, we only have In the case of two flashlights, the soldiers can only be divided into two groups, and the detection efficiency of one of them is likely to be much slower than that of Crazy Brother."
"Secondary." Ji Chang said.
Honghu said, "I have no objection, but..." He looked up at the end of the spiral staircase, where there was a rectangular wooden door embedded in the ceiling, "Who will push that wooden door open? The ax is waiting up there..."
"Let Qiufeng use the broom to push it away." Feng Bujue said, "The ax can hit the broom at most."
"You're so witty..." Qiu Feng replied, and the modal particle that was suspected of being a dirty word was not blocked by the system. But after he finished speaking, he took the lead up the stairs with a helpless expression.
Feng Bujue shrugged and glanced at the other two teammates. The three of them didn't speak, just smiled and followed Qiufeng's pace.
The distance of the stairs is not long, and after turning around for a half, the autumn wind is close to the height of the ceiling. He picked up the broom in his hand, put the end of the wooden stick up against the wooden door, and pushed it upwards hard, and the wooden board opened with a creak.
A little light came down, looking up through the wooden door, the fourth floor seemed to be a space with a high ceiling, and there was a curved wall very close. Since the light is shining from the side, I don't know what the light source is.
"Hey... what's this smell..." Qiufeng stood at the front, and when he lifted the wooden board, he smelled a strange smell.
"Probably another corpse." Feng Bujue stood behind him and replied calmly.
"Then is it okay for me to go up like this..." Qiufeng said again.
"They are already corpses, so there is nothing to be afraid of." Feng Bujue said.
What he said is a matter of opinion. Although most people in this world are afraid of dead bodies, many people think that living people are more terrifying.
After Qiufeng took a few deep breaths, he rushed up in one go. He knew that if there was an ax waiting to fall in a blind corner of his sight, it would be dangerous to probe furtively. It would be better for the whole person to rush up in an instant and face the opponent from an equal angle.
Feng Bujue, who followed closely behind, unhurriedly followed with a relaxed expression. Honghu and Chief Ji were blocked behind Brother Jue, so they could only follow his temperament.
After the four of them walked up to the fourth floor one after another, they finally saw clearly the situation above the wooden door.
This is the inside of a windmill...
The surrounding walls are made of bricks and wood and surround in a circle. And that light... looks like sunlight, coming in from the small window above the windmill.
As for that weird smell... from the scarecrow. On the wall on the side of the windmill, four players found its body, and its death was unprecedented.
There was a rusty spear that pierced through the brick wall from the outside of the windmill, and just hit the scarecrow standing inside the windmill. The scarecrow's body was hanging by the wall like a sausage.
Because the witch's brain was stuffed into its straw head, and a spear went right through its head, the brains flowed out all over the scarecrow.
"Where should this trough start..." Qiu Feng said looking at this scene.
"Go out and see the situation outside." When Feng Bujue spoke, he had already walked to the door of the windmill, and was about to open the door and go out.
The teammates didn't stop him, but just walked out together behind him.
Outside the windmill is a space like a drama stage.
The area of the fourth floor is about the same as that of the first floor. The ceiling is more than ten meters high, but there are no supporting columns around it. On the ceiling, blue sky and white clouds are painted with oil paint... On the four walls in the distance, in addition to the same sky and clouds, green mountains, rivers and so on are also painted.
At an angle between the ceiling and the two walls, there is a "sun" suspended by four steel wires. The diameter of this thing is about three meters. It seems to be made of paper, but for some reason, it is indeed shining … and the light it emits is no different from real sunlight, and it can actually make people feel a little warm when it shines on the body.
"Every level is getting more and more novel..." Chief Ji sighed.
Feng Bujue walked half a circle around the windmill, and saw the truth of the scarecrow being impaled to death, "Hmph... I guessed it was this guy..."
The other three also looked over there, and saw... outside the windmill, the rear half of the spear that killed the scarecrow was still in the air, but the "knight" who used the spear to attack had already died on the ground.
The deceased was wearing a set of standard medieval knight armor, and his head had been chopped off together with the helmet. The wound on the neck was neat, and it seemed to be the work of another axe. RS
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