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Following the hint given by the werewolf, the four quickly found the attic and climbed up the ladder outside the skylight.
There is a fork in the corridor outside the room, and perhaps there is indeed a way to the middle of the castle. But Brother Jue and the others didn't go to explore, because the hints given by the werewolf showed: first, Little Red Riding Hood is very strong and unfriendly; second, she may return to the castle at any time.
From the perspective of the game, NC told you two clear messages. If you still do something contrary to it, you will definitely face great danger, and even trigger an instant death plot, so they decided not to stay.
The four of them climbed the ladder for more than five minutes. After passing through a fixed cloud, they saw the end of the ladder. There was a round black hole in there, and the top of the ladder rested on the edge of that hole.
This hole is "drawn" in the sky, just like the kind of hole in Warner cartoons that can be drilled out of thin air.
When you come closer, you can find that the size of this hole is actually not too narrow, and anyone who is not too fat can pass through it.
Of course, the werewolf still couldn't get through. Due to the forward bending of the neck joints, the huge size of the torso, and the posture when climbing the ladder, he was destined to be confined to the space below the fifth floor.
"Hmm... It's another dark floor." Feng Bujue stepped onto the ground of the fifth floor first, and said while picking up the broom (he threw the broom up to explore the way when he reached the top of the stairs).
Honghu, Qiufeng and Jichang also followed closely behind and entered the fifth floor in turn.
"Now we know that this building...if it can still be called a building, it has only seven floors." Honghu said: "That is to say... so far, the progress of this script has passed four-sevenths. "
"That's wrong." Chief Ji is a very patient and absolutely rational person, he replied: "As the saying goes... a journey of half a hundred miles and ninety-five miles. The closer to the end of anything, the less impatient. Just It's like stoppage time in football, if the whole team has a 'it'll be over' mentality, the danger of conceding a goal increases dramatically."
"I agree with that." Feng Bujue said: "In many horror movies, it is the carelessness of the surviving characters in the last few minutes that leads to the end of all destruction."
While speaking, Brother Jue took out the flashlight again and turned on the light.
Feng Bujue didn't ask for the flashlight that was given to Honghu earlier. After reaching the fourth floor, things have been placed on each other. So at this moment, Honghu also took out the flashlight in his pocket and turned it on.
The first thing the two of them did was the same. They first swept the surrounding area with lights, and then immediately directed them directly above.
The ceiling and floor of this floor have returned to the state of the first floor. The floor is made of floor tiles, and the height of the ceiling is only over four meters. With only the light of the flashlight, I can't see where the surrounding walls are for the time being. It seems that this is also a quite empty space.
"How about... the old rules, I'll go around alone..." Before Feng Bujue finished speaking, a voice from the darkness interrupted him.
"Gentlemen." A young girl's immature voice sounded.
This sentence made the three players break out in a cold sweat, and their scare value all rose to more than 50. Although Feng Bujue didn't feel scared, he knew something was wrong. He thought to himself: Is Little Red Riding Hood waiting for us here
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There was a soft sound, and a little flame suddenly flashed in the darkness.
The flame was only the size of a grain of rice at first, but for some reason, it expanded rapidly in a few seconds until it lit up the entire floor...
In the eyes of everyone, a short figure in a brown cloak appeared. Her cheeks were flushed, her clothes looked worn and thin, and she was barefoot.
At this moment, the little girl is holding a basket in her left hand, and in her right hand... is holding a burning match.
"It looks like it's not Little Red Riding Hood, but..." Qiu Feng lowered his voice, trying to express his inference.
"Ah... I can see it." Feng Bujue interrupted, judging from the eyes of him, Honghu and Chief Ji, they naturally knew who it was.
"Excuse me, do you want to buy matches?" The little girl walked a few steps closer to the players and asked.
The four players looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.
"Buy me a box of matches, please," she repeated pleadingly.
At this time, Qiufeng seemed to think of something, he stepped forward and took out the bag. The magic shoes in the bag: "Can I exchange these shoes with you for a box of matches?"
The little girl looked at the silver magic shoes handed over by the other party and hesitated: "Really? Sir, these shoes look worth a lot of money." It seems that she is an honest child.
"It's okay, I think this is a fair deal." Qiufeng replied.
"Well, thank you, sir." The little girl replied.
Just at this moment, the match in her hand went out, and the whole floor returned to darkness.
Qiufeng's eyes were instantly dark, but fortunately, his teammates ran over quickly. The flashlight illuminates the area around Qiufeng, but the little girl has disappeared, and the shoes in Qiufeng's hand have also disappeared.
"Over there." Feng Bujue was still sharp-eyed and quickly found the clue.
In the place where the little girl first appeared, there is a box of matches. On that piece of floor tiles, there was still a line of text that seemed to have been smoked up. It seemed to be in Latin, and the systematic translation was: [Sincere acts of kindness, without expecting anything in return.]
After reading it, Chief Ji said: "So that's how it is... The magic shoes are used here. I thought there would be a plot like 'Cinderella'."
Qiu Feng picked up the matches on the ground, "I also had a brainstorm, I just thought of it when I saw she had no shoes on."
"Liaoli and ankle control..." Feng Bujue rubbed his chin and said.
"Why can everything be distorted by you so that there is no integrity..." Qiu Feng said.
"Did you observe the environment during the few seconds when the surrounding area was fully lit?" Honghu brought the topic back on track.
Ji Chang said: "Ah, look, the whole floor is empty, only over there..." He raised his arm and pointed in one direction: "There is a door."
"Well... the result is the same as what I observed." Honghu replied: "So... are we going directly there?"
"How about I strike a match and let's take another look?" Qiufeng said, opening the matchbox.
Unexpectedly, there are only four matches in total...
"Ha! Needless to say, let's take one each." Feng Bujue glanced at the situation in the matchbox and said directly.
The other three did not say anything. They all understood what it meant to have the same kind of plot items equal to the number of players.
Since this is the case, they will not waste the limited items to illuminate the surrounding environment. Relying on the light of the flashlight, the four of them walked in the direction pointed by the chief planner, and they came to the door after a while. .
"Elevator..." Chief Ji said, looking at the metal door.
From the outside, this door is exactly the same as the elevator door in the landing space. There is only one button next to the door, and the effect is self-explanatory.
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After Honghu pressed the button, the elevator doors opened to both sides.
The four entered in a file, and after entering the interior, they discovered that there was nothing operable in the elevator.
After waiting for five or six seconds, the door closed automatically. Then, the elevator moved upwards. It is also unknown whether it is controlled by remote control or operates automatically according to the internal load. Anyway, in this fantasy script, even if the elevator has autonomous consciousness, it is not surprising.
After running for a short time, about the height of one floor, the elevator stopped and the door opened automatically.
The players safely stepped into the area of the sixth floor.
"Speaking of it... at first, my deduction about single and double floors seemed to be completely wrong..." Honghu said as he stepped out of the elevator.
"That's right, but..." Qiu Feng continued: "From the first floor to here, the difficulty seems to be very low. Except for SC-233, there are no particularly difficult puzzles, and in terms of combat, even one game is difficult." No."
"Not necessarily." Feng Bujue denied: "We may have encountered several 'instant death' traps, but none of them were triggered, so you think it's easy." He said: "Leaving SC aside, the previous one The werewolf, obviously, is also a monster that will cause the destruction of the group; besides... Now we know that we should give the shoes to the little match girl. But... What if we did something wrong at the time, such as giving the wrong thing, or It was because she didn't respond to her pleas before the match burned out..."
"It makes sense..." The Chief Accountant replied, "In the seemingly harmless script process, there may be many hidden settings to kill the whole group in seconds. Next, don't be careless..."
While the four were talking, they had already observed the whole picture of the sixth floor.
The setting of this floor is similar to that of the fourth floor, but the environment is quite different.
The ground on the sixth floor is a muddy swamp, with very limited places for people to settle down. On the four murals, there are black forests and heavy mountain shadows. The sky huā board directly above depicts a night sky, in addition to a few long thin clouds, there are many stars dotted in the sky.
At the corner between the ceiling and the two walls, a paper full moon hung, and the cold moonlight filled the swamp.
The path leading to the upper part of this floor is relatively clear, and it is on the wall directly opposite the elevator. There is a stone step that winds upwards, and the bottom five or six steps extend out from the wall, connecting with this three-dimensional space.
On this floor, the area where players can walk is limited, and there are not many choices. They can only step on the relatively dry footholds and move towards the stone steps by the opposite wall.
"Pay attention to your feet." Honghu, who was walking in the front, reminded: "We don't have any props now. If we fall sideways into the middle of the swamp, it will be difficult to pull people out."
"Hey... Did you hear that?" Feng Bujue said suddenly, and at the same time, he raised his head. (
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