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"On January 10th, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe what this kid did. The spoon just floated up like that, and he twisted it into other shapes at will...
On January 13, he said he felt someone was watching him, many, many people, and said he was scared...
On January 16, he seemed to be less afraid, smiling now and then, but becoming reticent…
On January 17th, all tests came back normal, and none of the six of us could explain what happened to this kid…
On January 19, he started drawing and although his parents said he had never shown any talent for drawing in the past, he was able to draw very realistic sketches...
On January 22, he kept asking for paper and pencils, and painted without sleep. He only painted human faces, and the faces in the portraits changed from the normal appearance at the beginning to become more and more grotesque...
On January 25, a human face painted with blood appeared on the wall, we found a dead sparrow on the floor of his ward, his hands were clean, it made me uneasy, and I remembered the spoon…
On January 26, all the windows in that corridor disappeared, leaving only an impenetrable wall. The surveillance video of the previous night only captured a blurry image. I don’t know who to ask for help? the police? They'll think I'm crazy and lock me up...
On January 30th, Richard disappeared, the rest of the five of us became very disturbed, more bloody faces appeared on the wall, and this time we didn't even find... I don't know... his body
On January 31st, I have to get out of here... I should ask for a leave of absence until this kid dies of illness... no... resignation is better!
On February 1st, I think I can't escape, there is no way out of this building... If anyone sees this note, please remember my words, he is afraid of [smeared here]! Kill him if you get the chance! Do not hesitate! Otherwise, you will be the one who dies! "
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Feng Bujue and Wang Tanzhi passed the corner together. The corridor ahead was still very bright, but this time there was no door, and there were white walls on both sides. A few tens of meters further forward, there was another T-junction.
The two walked forward cautiously, and Feng Bujue recounted the content of the notebook after refining it a little. He tried not to be too scary, but he still made classmate Xiaotan turn pale with fright and get goosebumps all over his body.
"What we have to face is not a ghost, but a superpower child who has been mentally polluted after getting a serious illness." Feng Bujue concluded: "At least this is how the script is set."
"Knowing this, how can it help..." Wang Tanzhi's tone indicated that he was still under a lot of pressure.
"First of all, psychologically, knowing that the other party is a person, I think your fear will be slightly reduced." Feng Bujue replied: "Secondly, the practical significance is that we know that he has a physical body and can Go straight up and K him."
"Hey... Do you think the person who wrote the notebook, and the other victims in this script... haven't tried it?" Wang Tan said with a look of panic, "There are more than two of them, right?"
"Will they explode the Divine Fist?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Brother Jue, I have a question... What would happen if we didn't find this skill, or if both of us didn't turn on the fighting specialization, or didn't solve the puzzle at all?"
"Then after we meet him, we will face a choice." Feng Bujue said, "Should we fight him or run away." He considered for a few seconds: "If we haven't solved the riddle, we have to rely on the information obtained after contact with him." The specific situation, such as the loss of survival value after injury, is used to judge the decision. In fear and death threats, the difficulty is higher.
But after understanding the script, I can basically be sure without touching it at this moment... In terms of our combat capabilities, we can only escape, and we will definitely die if we fight hard. So I think... there should be one way to clear the level of this script is to escape the level. "
"Then our current level of danger is the same as if we have never solved the riddle!" Wang Tanzhi said.
"No, there is a difference. At least in the second room, you got a skill." Feng Bujue said: "In the third room, we also learned about his weakness, so whether we choose to kill him or run away Clearance, the success rate has been considerably improved."
"Leaving aside my 20% skill, didn't you say that the line about his weakness was covered by a piece of blood?"
"The system has arranged a very simple reasoning here, combined with the context of the notes, to analyze a series of behaviors done by the child... Remove those unimportant embellishments or confusing parts, the content of this handwriting is basically the same as the monster file Clear." When Feng Bujue said this, they passed another corner, and a wide lobby appeared in front of them. The height of the ceiling was raised, and the lighting was still good, but the surroundings were still full of walls.
"On January 10th, the mind moves objects; on January 16th, the personality changes; on January 19th, the abnormal instinct begins to awaken; on January 25th, the mind can be used to affect living things; on January 30th, it has been able to deal with large-sized ones Living things, that is, people; on February 1st, a super god-like killing." Feng Bujue analyzed it calmly and coldly: "And the reminder about his weakness was in the period on January 26th, as well as all the things we have done so far. What he saw." He paused, "He's afraid of the sun."
"But it's very..." Before Wang Tanzhi could say the word "bright", Feng Bujue interrupted him.
"It's the sun, not the lights." Feng Bujue explained: "When I entered the first room similar to the ward, I felt very uneasy. Leaving aside the bloody environment, there are no windows in the ward and the corresponding corridor. , does not conform to the most basic common sense of architecture. At that time, I suspected that the building was underground. Then, I found that the second and third rooms also had no windows. Why?" Feng Bujue paused: "I can Understand the weird scenes in these rooms. After all, this place in this script... probably is a hospital. Obviously, space distortion has occurred. We may see anything after opening the door. But after reading the notes, I understand, It's a reminder."
He pointed to the light on his finger: "In fact, these lights are also a reminder. He is afraid of the sun, but why does he need lights? There are nothing more than two possibilities. The first one is that he also needs light to move. Neither of us can see; the second is that he is afraid of the sun as well as the dark, because in the dark, there will be something staring at him... "
Suddenly, the little girl's laughter that the two heard first sounded again, not far in front of them.
At this moment, they already knew very well that the source of that laughter was actually a little boy, and it was not a ghost, but just a child who liked to paint with "blood".
But even if he changed his mind and established a psychological defense line, Wang Tanzhi's heartbeat accelerated, his breathing became heavy, and he held the fruit knife tightly in his hand, his palms were already sweating.
Feng Bujue said, "Put the knife away, it's not needed at all."
"Brother Juejuejue...you...you have..."
"Yes, I have an idea." Feng Bujue pointed to a direction in the lobby: "Use your skills to hit the middle of that wall."
Before the words were finished, the little boy who was the OSS of this script appeared without warning, and stood about three meters in front of them. He was wearing a hospital gown, and even under the light, his body and face were covered with a shadow . At the same time as he appeared, the walls, ceiling, and ground of the entire lobby were instantly covered with countless bloody faces, and even the lights turned red.
This scene was enough to make the man scream in fright, but Feng Bujue didn't hesitate for a second at all. He took three steps in two, and rushed towards the boy in his early 1.2 meters in front of him: "Attack the wall!"
Wang Tanzhi jumped up and ran towards the direction Feng Bujue pointed at just now. In fact, he was scared when he first jumped. Unconsciously, before touching the boy's body, he was bounced off by an invisible force, just like hitting a moving car while swooping, and a big mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out of his mouth.
Although it seems exaggerated, this is a game after all. Players are not and don't need to suffer exactly the same pain as in reality. In the horror park, no matter how hard the character is hit, even if it is crushed by a train, the player The upper limit of pain perception is almost the feeling of being hit hard by a nail hammer on your finger.
Seeing this scene, Wang Tanzhi tried his best to run towards the wall. The little boy obviously noticed what he was going to do, but this time the little boy didn't teleport, but quickly chased after him. The speed was definitely not that of a child. It can be achieved, and the running posture is also very strange, like a marionette being pulled and moved.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed the little boy's ankle. Our OSS looked down and found that it was Feng Bujue who quickly got up from the ground and tenaciously caught up with him and held him back. After all, Feng Bujue has an advantage in size. No matter how fast a target with a height of 1.2 meters can run, he can always catch up in a short distance.
At the same time, Wang Tanzhi activated his skill, his right fist was covered with orange light, and hit the wall.
Although the success rate of skill activation was only 20%, he was hitting a wall that was hard to miss, and his character was obviously good, so this attack was undoubtedly a success.
An explosion-like effect really happened on the wall, a large hole with a diameter of more than one meter was blasted out, and unusually strong sunlight shone in from the outside.
At this moment, all the bloody faces in the lobby disappeared, and the little boy backed away in panic, trying to stay away from the sunlight.
But he couldn't escape... because Feng Bujue was still holding on to his feet...
"That one hit actually knocked out 84% of my survival points... It's my turn this time." Feng Bujue stood up, pulled the OSS to the ground, and the little boy was completely lost. ability to resist.
Feng Bujue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his free hand, grabbed the little boy's leg, and dragged him all the way to the light source: "This should be a pretty strong OSS, even if you directly use skills on him and Hit, I'm afraid he may not necessarily die from that blow."
Wang Tanzhi also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment: "If I fail to break the wall, or there is another corridor outside the wall, what should I do?"
"There is night outside the wall, so you hide in the night, and there is a corridor outside the wall, you go in and run away. What if you don't break the wall...you just find another way to escape by yourself." Feng Bujue walked Said: "I'm still quite sure, so I will let you use skills. This kind of hospital lobby, look at the overall layout, the original position of the gate can basically be guessed, you see, there are corridors on both sides of us, behind me Over there, although it is also sealed by the wall, it can still be seen that it used to be a registration window or something..." While speaking, he lifted the OSS and exposed it to the hole in the wall.
"Hmm... Brother Jue... Isn't it a bit cruel for you to do this?" Wang Tanzhi looked at the little boy who was covering his eyes in pain, while his body was curled up into a ball.
"You're right, I've gone too far." Feng Bujue replied, but he didn't intend to stop at all.
This is his consistent style since he was a child, accepting humbly and never changing after repeated admonitions.
"I can let him go now, let him go back to the hospital, and the two of us escape from this hole, and the script should be completed." Feng Bujue said: "But I said, according to my analysis, This is a very strong OSS. Even though we have explored the script to a high degree of completion, it is still very difficult to win directly when facing him. If you kill him and pass the level, you should get much more experience than escaping to clear the level.”
"Eh? When did you start caring about experience when playing games?" Wang Tanzhi wondered.
Feng Bujue curled his lips, and sent the OSS into the sun again: "I have at least three reasons to play the game of Thriller Paradise.
First, as the so-called wool comes from the sheep, I want to earn back the investment in the game cabin through the game itself; second, these random scripts are very good. According to the official description, the system is backed by a huge database and combined with countless players. In the future team survival mode, there will be quite complicated stories and settings, so I can collect materials through the game; third, continue to try to find the fear... "
When Feng Bujue said this, he stretched out his hand, snapped his fingers, and then hooked his fingers.
Wang Tanzhi naturally understood, and handed over a fruit knife.
"Then let's see... the experience of clearing the level after killing the OSS." Feng Bujue took the knife and stabbed it...
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