Chapter 1034 Extreme Experiment (Part 3)

The sound did not come from the direction Feng Bujue passed by, but from the side he had not yet explored.

As soon as the low humming sounded, footsteps followed.

Snap, snap, snap...

This was not an ordinary footstep, but the sound of bare feet stepping on the ground.

"Oh~ This barefoot is messing with me who wears shoes..." Feng Bujue knew something was going to happen just by hearing this sound.

In the nightmare difficulty scenario, especially under the setting that limits the player's ability, being attacked by monsters... is very likely to be killed in seconds.

This is known to even players who have no experience in nightmares, not to mention Feng Bujue, an old man who comes to the nightmare difficulty every few days.

Therefore, even though Brother Jue has weapons available, his first choice is to hide first.

"Well... take a handy one first." At that moment, Feng Bujue quickly glanced at the cart and picked up a weapon.

[Name: Scalpel]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Ordinary]

[Attack power: Medium]

[Attributes: None]

[Special effects: None]

[Equipment conditions: General Specialization E, or Medical Specialization F]

[Can this scenario be brought out: Yes]

[Notes: Long No. 3 handle, No. 22 blade. ]

Under the premise of no equipment and no physical skill bonus, this ordinary quality, lightweight, bladed weapon is still very good.

Of course, according to Feng Bujue's self-arranged "Ordinary People's Melee Weapon Echelon", the scalpel can only be regarded as the bottom of T2... Above it are baseball bats, golf clubs, folding stools, watermelon knives, etc.; T3 is kitchen knives, bricks, brass knuckles, hammers and the like; the next level of T4 is frozen meat, scissors, wine bottles, shoe soles, crutches, and frying pans. As for what the artifact that can enter T1 is, we all know it... chainsaw, no explanation.

Snap, snap, snap...

The footsteps are getting more and more urgent and closer.

Feng Bujue took a quick look and found that there was really no place to hide in this room... The cabinets in the room were all too small, even elementary school students couldn't hide in them; the mechanical equipment was not big enough to create any blind spots, and it was impossible to find a corner to squat.

After looking around, the only place to go was behind the curtain...

So, Feng Bujue decisively lifted the curtain. Then, he saw a bed; on the bed. There was a head and a foot.

Let's talk about the foot first... The foot was no longer moving, because the fluorescent liquid in the foot had almost flowed out. "It" was just placed on the bed, like an ordinary, removed organ.

But that head... was still "alive".

"It" was fixed to the bracket at the head of the bed with several belts, and several tubes of different thicknesses and materials were connected under the neck, and those tubes were connected to several devices beside the bed. One of them was covered with a transparent shell, and there was a rubber pump inside that was rising and falling regularly, which seemed to be an "artificial lung"; another one had a similar principle, but it was not filled with air. Instead, it was filled with fluorescent liquid...

When Feng Bujue lifted the curtain, he found that the eyes of the head had already stared at his direction, which showed that... the head had already noticed someone outside the curtain.

"Isn't his vision and hearing gone..." Feng Bujue glanced at the head and thought, "I don't know if he can still think, and I don't know if he is hostile to me... However, it would be difficult for a guy who has lost his vocal cords to expose my position even if he wants to."

While he was thinking, there was a "bang" sound from the back. There was no doubt. It was the "barefoot" who pushed the door in...

Then, there was a silence for ten seconds.

Feng Bujue quickly got under the bed, and even without looking, he knew that... the person who came in was scanning the room at this time.

Snap, snap... Ten seconds later. Footsteps sounded again, coming straight to the bed.

Hiss——

The curtain was roughly pulled open. A pair of skinny feet appeared in Jue's sight.

It was a pair of deformed feet, not only skin and bones, but also as if they had been bitten by some animal. There were several places on the soles of the feet where the skin had disappeared, revealing the white bones... The toes of both feet were also twisted and intertwined, but they kept the balance of the entire soles of the feet in a peculiar way...

If possible, Jue really wanted to see the other person's whole body, but unfortunately, from his angle, he could only see these two feet. If he wanted to look up, he would have to stick his head forward... It was too risky and not worth it.

"Uh--" The barefoot brother stood by the bed and groaned again. Then... he sniffed twice, like a hound sniffing the traces of prey.

Fortunately, the disinfectant in this room smelled very strong, and the smell of other things could be easily covered up unless it was something with a strong smell like feces.

"Heh... Heh..." For some reason, after smelling it for a while, the barefoot brother suddenly laughed twice. His laughter sounded like an old man who smoked industrial waste gas every day and had been smoking for decades. His hoarse voice from smoking and drinking... made everyone who heard it want to spit immediately.

After laughing a few times, the barefoot brother turned around and walked away. When he walked a little further away, Feng Bujue slightly leaned forward and nodded, making sure he did not leave the shadow range.

At this time, Jue Ge could barely see the body of the monster below the ribs... Generally speaking, the guy was a mummy; not only was his body boned and skin shriveled, but there were also many exposed parts of his body.

Perhaps considering the harmony factor, this shirtless, shoeless monster was still wearing a pair of three-quarter pants (I use the degree of damage to the trouser legs to distinguish the length of the trousers of humanoid monsters in horror games. If it is torn to the root of the thigh, it is a one-quarter pants, and if it is only torn at the bottom of the trousers, it is a nine-quarter pants, and so on)...

Bang——

Accompanied by the sound of pushing the door panel, the monster walked out...

This barefoot guy came and went in a hurry. From entering the room to pushing the door and leaving, it took less than a minute in total.

However, this minute was undoubtedly a terrifying experience for the person hiding under the bed...

The tension of being discovered at any time...

The fear that makes the blood run cold...

The depression of feeling like your heart is about to jump out of your throat, but you dare not even breathe...

"Well... it's heading to the room at the end of the corridor..."

Feng Bujue did not have any of the above reactions...

"It looks like... it's just a mutant human, and it's the kind of garbage mutant with a deformed body..."

After experiencing this "horrible" hiding scene, ordinary people usually breathe a sigh of relief and hide under the bed until they can no longer hear the monster's sound before coming out.

But Feng Bujue immediately thought of a counterattack...

"Take advantage of this moment to quietly follow. Come with a surprise stab in the back... The success rate is definitely more than 70%."

Thinking of this, Brother Jue took advantage of the situation and slipped out from under the bed with a smooth roll. Then he stood up with a carp jump... Then, he quickly picked up a bone saw from the cart.

But he saw him running towards the door with a bone saw in one hand and a scalpel in the other.

Seeing this scene, even the head brother fixed on the bed frame showed a shocked expression...

"You're walking pretty fast..." Three seconds later, Brother Jue pushed the movable door open with his shoulder without making any sound and returned to the corridor. At this time, the barefoot brother had passed the corner in front. Judging from the footsteps, he was heading towards the room with the door still locked.

"At this speed, it will take about 30 seconds to catch up..." Feng Bujue continued to remain silent, walking on the ground with big strides, shortening the distance with the other party.

However, just as he approached the corner and was about to dodge...

Bang--

A loud noise came.

The sound was like a car rear-ending, and it was a rear-ending at a speed of more than 70 miles per hour.

"Huh?" At that moment, Feng Bujue almost instinctively realized something, and he quickly stopped without taking that crucial step.

Bang-bang-bang-bang!

Then, there were four consecutive loud noises, and then. Bang--a heavy sound of a metal plate hitting the concrete floor came.

"Fuck!" Half a second after hearing the sound, Feng Bujue cursed in his heart.

He could tell that the series of noises just now... were the sound of the barefoot brother hitting the door.

If the other party just "broke the door lock", it would be fine, but judging from the sound... this guy should have knocked down the entire door.

Thinking about the thickness of the metal door, and then looking down at his own body... Feng Bujue licked his lips and decided... to retreat.

After a while, the head brother watched Brother Jue leave with a shocked expression, and then looked at Brother Jue with a puzzled expression when he returned to the room and crawled back under the bed...

Long story short...

After lying under the bed with two surgical tools for five minutes, the footsteps of the barefoot brother passed by the corridor outside the door again. He must have searched the room at the end of the corridor, so he turned back the same way.

This time. Feng Bujue waited until the other party's footsteps completely disappeared, and after another three minutes, he rolled out from under the bed.

"Alas... You can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't measure the depth of the sea~" He stood up and whispered to himself, "This is Mr. Aha's body and Kane Bloodhoof's POWER..."

After Brother Jue finished complaining, he looked back at Brother Rentou, then approached him and said, "Blink once for 'yes', blink twice for 'no', do you understand?"

His first sentence was very purposeful. Two seconds later, Brother Rentou also blinked hard and deeply, indicating that he understood.

"Oh... You are still rational." After Feng Bujue muttered this, he... left.

Now, Brother Rentou was confused again... He thought that the other party would use blinking to communicate with him next, but Brother Jue only confirmed one question and turned around and left.

"Don't worry, I will come to you later, you first... um... it seems that you can only wait." Feng Bujue seemed to be able to see through the other party's thoughts. Before leaving, he turned around and said this to Brother Rentou. After that, he returned to the corridor and rushed to the locked room.

According to Jue Ge's analysis, the plot just now has three meanings: first, to let the main monster/BOSS of this script appear; second, to create a frightening plot; third, to let the monster help the player open a door.

"So far, it is still a typical linear script, with almost no extra choices and no side quests..." Feng Bujue thought while coming to the door of the room, "So, it is probably right to explore according to the direction of the plot."

With the help of the lights in the corridor, Feng Bujue could roughly see the scenery in the room... It was a square room with a side length of five meters, which was smaller than the one where Brother Jue was originally in; at this time, the metal door of the room had been completely knocked away and fell to the ground; and in the middle of the room, stood a rather large black shadow, motionless...

"Is this... a statue?" Feng Bujue stepped into the door cautiously and reached out to touch the wall beside the door. As he guessed... there was a light switch in a position similar to the first room.

Crack--

After flipping the switch, the second room also lit up.

What appeared in front of Feng Bujue was indeed a statue...

The statue was about two meters tall, and the main body was a worker in uniform; there was nothing unusual about its base and body, but the neck of the statue was not a human head, but a set of tools; those tools included axes, sickles, hammers, pliers, etc., but there was nothing particularly strange.

In addition, there are words engraved on the base of the statue...

Feng Bujue walked in to take a look and found that it was written on it - "Talent is the most important in production", and there was a year engraved next to it - "1927".

"This is..." When the line of words came into view, a group of information flashed through Brother Jue's mind like lightning, "... Oops!"

The next second, he quickly turned around and moved his eyes away from the statue.

However...

"Tsk... It seems that it's too late..." Then, he muttered in a low voice, and took a quick step and rushed to the third room... the room where Brother Rentou was.

Brother Rentou saw that he came back so soon, and he was puzzled again, but Feng Bujue's weird behavior was just beginning...

After returning to the room, Feng Bujue completely ignored Brother Rentou on the bed, and began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and successfully found a pen, a bottle of ink, and a stack of paper.

Then, he moved a stool, sat in front of a device, spread the paper on it, and began to... write a novel.

Yes, he was writing a novel in a single-player book with nightmare difficulty... Not only was he writing, but he was also writing with a happy face.

The enthusiasm of writing so quickly made the head brother on the bed confused (literally confused), and the latter had no idea what he was doing...

And the system did not make a "passive game" judgment for Brother Jue's behavior, but just let him write.

So... Feng Bujue wrote a novel for a full three hours in this weird environment...

Until three hours later, his expression suddenly turned cold and he put down the pen in his hand.

He looked down at his already red and swollen knuckles, sighed, and said: "Ah... it's finally ineffective." (To be continued ~^~)