Thriller Paradise

Chapter 883: Ultimate Rescue IV

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Feng Bujue knew that it was impossible for the system to allow him to use scp-294 frequently. Even with an optimistic estimate, it is impossible to find more than ten 50-cent coins in the entire script; and combined with a pessimistic estimate of my own character... there are only three, and it is not impossible.

So, on the choice of the third drink, Brother Jue considered it a little bit.

"Well... here... you have to use reverse thinking and exclusion to delineate the following selection range..." He touched his chin, stood in front of the machine and read, "The first thing to avoid is... the input content gets 'outside' Feedback."

This idea is correct, this coffee machine will not return coins, if the input cannot be generated, it is tantamount to wasting the opportunity... Just like when he input [a cup of Woody] before.

"Let's think about it... There are several options for this thing's 'out of range' response..." Brother Jue immediately recalled the relevant appendix of this scp project carefully, and sorted out the situation.

The examples that will cause the machine to respond "out of range" are roughly as follows:

The first is "a specific, solid form of matter". Like... diamonds.

From the results of many experiments, it is not difficult to speculate that scp-294≤∽ itself has a certain "cognitive" ability. According to the understanding of this machine, only when the carbon element reaches a certain form, that is, a solid... can it be called a "diamond", so it cannot be generated. But if you input "carbon" directly, the machine will give a cup of liquid carbon.

Second, it is “involving the matter of the alternate universe and dimension level”. An example of this is "a glass of antimatter water", which has been demonstrated in Addendum [scp-294j]. (Obviously, "A Cup of Woody" also belongs to this situation, and Brother Jue also entered it with a fluke mentality)

The third is "substances that no longer exist in the world". For example, "a cup of blood of a saber-toothed cat (a prehistoric cat, extinct about 10,000 BC)" and "a cup of blood of a pigeon (one of the typical examples of extinction due to human wanton hunting and environmental damage, extinct in 1914)" Or "a cup of Thomas Jefferson's blood" etc.

The substances that meet the above three conditions are the first things Feng Bujue has to get rid of.

Next, what Brother Jue wants to rule out is "crap".

There are many examples of this kind, most of which are caused by the input of "content that is not clearly defined or beyond the user's cognition".

Let's say... "Blood of Christ", the entry in the log is - scp-294 trembles and displays a message: "This cup is my blood", then sets down a paper cup containing approximately 0.12 liters of red wine...

Let's say again... "ambrosia_of_god", the end result is a cup of amber liquid with unknown meaning.

And... "not scp-500 but with similar properties", the recorded result is - scp-294 output a cup of scalding liquid that smelled like coffee. But after analysis. No therapeutic effect was found.

Of course, the most cheating thing is the "perfect drink"—

Addendum [scp-294q-01]: Subject types "perfect drink". The machine dispensed a cup of odorless lavender liquid. After ingesting it, the subject appeared to be devastated, and then committed suicide. And left a suicide note saying: "I'm sorry, but all my thoughts are lost now." Strictly object to asking for the same drink again. Nothing is currently known about the drink's ingredients.

In short, if you put this kind of seemingly cool but inexplicable request to the machine, you will get the same unexplained cheating substance.

After excluding the above options, Feng Bujue's focus shifted to some more successful examples, such as "a cup of music", "my life", "a cup of relevant medical knowledge" and other materializable concepts and knowledge, etc. .

This kind of conceptual, but relatively clear requirements. Usually, a more effective and gratifying response is obtained, allowing users to get something beyond their own knowledge.

"Well... let's decide to ask for some kind of knowledge..." Feng Bujue touched his chin and thought, "According to my understanding of the appendix... the 'feeling' produced after drinking this kind of substance or the 'information and skills acquired' '. All are temporary, and will disappear after a while... However, this should also be related to the user's memory and comprehension ability, and the fading of 'feeling' is inevitable. But for 'information' and 'skills'... It's likely that some will survive."

"The next thing to consider is whether this scp is willing to cooperate with me..." Brother Jue immediately thought, "The instance of 'a cup of relevant medical knowledge' was not an experiment, but occurred under the premise of a large-scale security failure. According to the person involved According to the description, the machine was helping them in order to 'save their own lives'. Other experiments after the fact also proved that the attempt to obtain the 'thought juice' was not very successful, so... ”

Thinking of this, Feng Bujue has made up his mind.

He boldly entered the following line into the keyboard: [Help me, and help yourself.]

The content of this basic sentence can't be called asking for something at all. In a sense... it's more like a kind of blackmail.

However…

buzz buzz —

After a tremor, scp-294 quickly gave out a paper cup and filled it with a strange purple liquid.

Feng Bujue picked up the paper cup and took a closer look, the weird color, just right consistency, and disgusting smell all revealed the word "suspicious".

"Heh..." Brother Jue smiled, raised his neck and drank the liquid in one gulp.

What normal people can't do, he can do without hesitation.

Just after he drank the drink, a system notification sounded: [Due to the effect of special items, the "title ability" in the skill has been unlocked.]

"Yes, thank you for your cooperation." Feng Bujue said to SCP-294 with a smile.

Afterwards, he threw away the empty paper cup in his hand, walked to the table in the lounge and sat down.

"Well... just use this." After sitting down, Feng Bujue thought for a while, then took out a handful of bullets from the pocket of the jumpsuit.

I saw him raise one arm horizontally, palm up, holding the bullet and activated [Forecasting Things Like a God]; the cooldown time of this title ability is 90 minutes, anyway, use it early to cool down. As the bullets fell with a "crash", Juege's divination content "the location of the anomalous project" was displayed on the desktop.

"It's on the third floor underground..." Seeing the bullets on the table rolling down and arranged in a "-3" pattern, Brother Jue had a solid idea.

After getting this information, he picked up the previous cup [a liquid that can make SCP-173 unable to move even when it is not directly looked at], and left the lounge. (..)

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