Chapter 179 Despicable Me (XI)

() When Feng Bujue got the third bottle of potion, this item in the game menu was already checked.レ思♥路客レ

And the other one was also refreshed.

Feng Bujue's shot was quite a bit like killing a donkey (rabbit).

Rabbit's head was hit by a bullet and exploded like a smashed watermelon. Blood spurted out, staining the table, floor, and walls red... and of course, Feng Bujue who was close at hand.

Rabbit's kangaroo-sized body fell backwards, knocking over the seat and falling heavily to the ground, his curled rabbit legs still twitching.

"The current time is..." Feng Bujue wiped the stains off his face for the first time, "Sixty-five minutes." His eyes moved to the table, and the puppet Billy had disappeared.

"But you seem to be unable to perform this scene anymore." Feng Bujue said with a smile.

The lights in the first cell turned on by themselves at this moment, and the puppet Billy appeared inside. He was still sitting on the chair, and his head was illuminated, revealing his sinister appearance: "Where is it exposed?" Is it a flaw? Is it because of Rabbit’s mistake..."

"There are too many flaws." Feng Bujue replied, "Just now, it was just my final test for confirmation." He simply put the gun on the table, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly to the door of the cell: " As for when I became suspicious... it should be at the beginning.”

"Hmph... Even if you see through this game, this sentence is a bit exaggerated, isn't it?" Billy said.

"Don't believe it? Do you don't believe it or don't want to believe it?" Feng Bujue's tone was full of provocation: "Anyway, I still have twenty-seven minutes before I get poisoned. I have plenty of time. Listen to me explain to you slowly. "

He walked aside, lifted up the chair next to Rabbit's body, dragged it to the door of the cell, sat across the fence from Billy, cleared his throat, and began: "I won't give up on your opening remarks. In short... I think it was a carefully crafted passage by you, full of traps and temptations, and it was completely personal to me. As you said later, you can really be precise. At least you know how to guide the direction and process of my reasoning. "But there is one thing you shouldn't say...'You will meet some people. , Witnessing something, what you see and hear may change your actions and interfere with your judgment.'"

"This sentence... is just..." Billy wanted to interject.

But Feng Bujue interrupted the other party directly and continued: "...just wanted to use my reverse psychology to make me dare not believe that what I saw was an illusion and what I heard was a lie." He paused for a moment Second. "But you and I both know it's the truth. Your entire opening statement, at least from your point of view, is the truth. You don't deceive the players when the rules of the game are first announced, and I think that's one of your A kind of arrogance. A kind of persistence." He spread his hand and pointed at Rabbit's body: "Even when it comes to lying, you try not to speak in person, and most of the time you just stay silent. He said a few vague and mysterious words, and those deceptions were carried out by a rabbit and..." Feng Bujue imagined the image of Alden: "...and a monster that I don't know what he is. Just finish it.”

Feng Bujue habitually stroked his index and middle fingers from his forehead and touched his nose: "There is no second timeline at all, or four corridors leading to twenty-three, forty-six, and sixty-nine respectively. , the law of increase and decrease in forward and retrograde time... are all smoke bombs." He moved his face forward and tapped one of his temples with his fingers: "You take advantage of my personality of solving puzzles. Use a set of false rules to guide my thinking and actions.

You are indeed good. I must have thought through my reasoning steps in advance...the existence of the room, the distribution of medicines, the length of the corridor, the time required to pass through the corridor, etc...What information should be given to me and what information should not be given to me? You know exactly what information to give me.

Following your guidance, I actually only have one route to choose from. "

Feng Bujue raised a finger: "The performance in the fan-shaped room at the end and the first corridor was very successful. It really made me wonder for a long time. You also understand that according to my way of thinking, after seeing that scene, I must I will choose other corridors to explore first. And at this time, two, three, four..." His fingers followed the changes: "It will be the same no matter which corridor I take, you just need to adapt to the situation when making up the rules.

No matter where I enter, you will definitely arrange for me to meet Alden first. The challenge of telling a ghost story was like a strange message at a murder scene used to disrupt the investigation. It sent me directly to the end in that way, but it seemed normal, because the more inexplicable the situation, the less likely no one would go. get to the bottom.

When I arrived at this so-called 'cell', the show officially began

Act, what Rabbit and Alden said, plus your cooperation in appearing in the cell, were all designed to convince me of your corridor time theory.

In this way, in order not to cause a time and space paradox, and to avoid the ninety-two minutes of map time, I only have one option left - go back through the second corridor, come back through the fourth corridor, and finally go to the third corridor. One piece. This is what you are leading me to do, and this is the only path to which all Rabbit's theories lead. "

Feng Bujue turned his head and looked at the first corridor: "To put it more intuitively, you want me to use a habitual thinking, take the gun you gave me, go to the first corridor, and kill the door without thinking. The 'someone' at the end." He looked at Billy again: "According to your calculation, I should have only one Contra medal left at that time, instead of the two now; I already have three bottles of medicine. , passing the test is about to happen; plus the scene you showed me at the beginning... it was like a time bomb buried in my mind. At the last moment, given my character, I had to admit that even if I died, I will definitely try to reverse that scene..." He pointed to the gun on the table again: "In short, according to the plot you imagined, I will eventually go to the first corridor, open the door, and kill Anything that comes before my eyes.”

Billy's attitude at this time was already a bit shabby. It was a different kind of calmness: "Since you have reasoned to this point, why don't you guess why I did this?"

"It's very simple. Do you want to escape from prison?" Feng Bujue said.

Sure enough, he hit the nail on the head. Billy's face raised slightly, speechless.

"I think... the entire space we are in is a 'cell'." Feng Bujue glanced at the four cells in front of him again: "These four cells are just decorations." He pointed with his hand He pointed at the iron bars of the cell door, "That's it, let's talk about a few obvious flaws. When I saw SCP-173, I was very sure that the rabbit was talking nonsense. It said four people The prisoners were originally kept here, huh... but how could the cell where 173 be held have a barred door?" He joked: "Is it you, the unblinking puppet, who is responsible for staring at 173 through the iron bars all year round?"

"Furthermore, both Alden and 173 have the ability to teleport. What's the significance of the length of these corridors?" Feng Bujue added: "Also, you let Rabbit claim to be the successor to Samodil. sè is definitely a failure. When we are in the same room, your presence and pressure are more than twice as strong as mine. Can it see you?"

Feng Bujue shook his head and sneered: "In my opinion, the real jailer is guarding the entrance to this space, and the gate of this prison is in the first corridor." He spread his palm flat and pointed at Billy: " There is no doubt about your ability to manipulate space. I think...the length of these corridors and all the room changes in the space are all in your mind; how long it takes me to run through the corridors and how long it takes me to encounter the rooms also depends on it. It's within your control.

However, you and your men, or inmates... arranged such a play, made up complex rules, created various psychological suggestions, controlled the intelligence I obtained, and arranged the scam with great patience... just to make people One thing I can do so easily?

You gave me the gun, Alden has the finger to pull the trigger, and Rabbit can try it, why don't you do it yourselves? "

Feng Bujue crossed his legs: "At first, my reasoning was...you guys can't open that door, or you can't touch it or approach it at all." He showed a smile, an evil smile: "But think about it carefully , I found out..."

Feng Bujue did not state the basis for his thinking. His basis was actually the plot summary.

This passage is the prompt given by the system at the beginning of this script, not dictated by any NPC or BOSS. These four sentences are the real key to unlocking the secret of this script.

The phrase "overlapping time and space" happened to coincide with Billy's scam, which confused Feng Bujue in a sense. However, at this moment, when he took out the information of these four sentences to speculate, Feng Bujue was confused. Understood.

"You have done this kind of thing countless times, right?" Feng Bujue said with a smile: "After you killed the jailer, you couldn't escape, right?"

Billy replied: "Is this funny?"

Feng Bujue said: "Then tell me, why isn't it funny?"

Billy replied: "Killing the jailer will not only prevent you from escaping, but will also trigger a regression phenomenon. The powers that I, Rabbit, and Alden have recovered before...especially the control of time and space will return to their original point. , as if time has gone backwards, only the memory remains.

That 173 you are talking about...I don't know what it is called at all. It is not our inmate, but part of the punishment. Every time we break out of the cell, we will be 'reincarnated', and then encounter a brand new monster like 173 in the cell, and be tortured and killed countless times... until our strength recovers and we are strong enough to control the prison again. "

Feng Bujue said: "So, you want to use my power to break this reincarnation?"