Thriller Paradise

Chapter 240 Brothers (Part 3)

()    After the button was pressed, the candle was pushed into the hollow bracket by the thrust of the ejector. At this moment, only a shout was heard from the iron bar, followed by two clangs, and the key really fell out of the bracket.

Feng Bujue put away the ejector, and when he looked inside from one end of the hollow bracket, he found that the iron bar had been blocked from the middle, and no light could penetrate. This should be because the candle was stuck in the position where the key was just now.

He bent down to pick up the key from the ground, opened the menu, and looked at the item description:

"The notes are getting more and more rampant now." Feng Bujue looked at the key and said, "Do players not need to write them if they know? Then will there be a note in the future, saying "You know", so that I can figure it out myself?"

Feng Bujue walked to the door while complaining. He inserted the key into the keyhole and turned it clockwise. With a click, the lock was opened, and the iron door naturally slid an inch into the cell at this time. Feng Bujue took advantage of the momentum to pull the door open.

He looked back at the room again, wanting to confirm if there was anything else that could be used. Finally, his sight stopped at the hollow bracket. Although this thing should return to its old and rusty appearance after the fifteen-minute skill time limit, even in that state, its hardness is still about the same as that of a pipe wrench, which is based on experiments. Therefore, Feng Bujue decided to take this hollow iron bar with the middle section blocked by the candle.

When looking at it from the game menu, there is also a limit frame on this item. If you focus on it for a few seconds, a text box will pop up, which says:

"Hmm... you've thought it through very thoughtfully." Feng Bujue took a look and naturally understood the meaning of this prompt.

In a game like Horror Paradise, there must be more than one skill that can change the nature of an item. Not to mention quality, I'm afraid there are also skills that can change the attributes, appearance, and special effects of an item. In order to prevent someone from using such skills to commit fraud. Use skills to temporarily change items and then sell them. Therefore, the system has carefully set reminder text on such items that will change.

"A two-meter-long iron bar can definitely be used in some places, such as lifting things, pole vaulting, etc..." Feng Bujue said to himself: "Even if it can't be used anywhere, it's good to use it as a weapon to hit people. An inch longer, an inch stronger." That's true, but we all know that another reason this guy brought this stick is that he wanted to imitate a monkey.

Feng Bujue walked out of the cell and when he passed through the door. The system prompt sounded:

The task bar was checked, and the next task was refreshed:

"So this is the second underground floor..." Feng Bujue read: "Speaking of which... just walking out of this starting room is already difficult... It's really exhausting. Now we have to break through a whole floor, and the amount of puzzle solving..." He actually showed an excited smile on his face: "It's definitely going to kill me!"

Whether it's the tone of his voice or the expression on his face, it shows that this weirdo is quite happy. But what he said meant something else...

After leaving the cell, Feng Bujue walked along the corridor, wielding a stick and making a loud noise. He behaved like a naughty kid on a spring trip, without any sense of nervousness.

The corridor after leaving the door. There were no doors on either side, and the corridor was empty, with nothing except the lighting equipment above. Of course, Feng Bujue knew this when he looked out from the room just now.

After walking about fifty meters, he saw the doors of other cells.

There were six cells in the area in front of him, three on each side. There were numbers painted on the iron doors, which were not in cell zero. On the left were one, three, and five, and on the right were two, four, and six. Between the doors of cells two and four, there was a plastic trash can less than one meter high, with an open top. Although I didn't know if there was anything inside, at least there was no strange stench coming from the trash can.

Looking forward again, not far away, you can see the stairs leading to the upper level.

Feng Bujue did not rush to try whether the doors could be opened, nor did he look into the room through the iron window. After seeing the door, he stopped playing with the meaningless dancing stick, tilted the iron bar in his hand, and approached it on tiptoe without touching the ground at both ends. When approaching the doors, he bent down and quickly slipped past.

It is difficult to determine what is in the cell at present. Looking in through the iron window, or being seen by people or things in the room, may trigger some strange flag, so Feng Bujue decided to sneak over first and see the situation at the stairs.

He successfully passed through the area of ​​​​the six doors and came to the bottom of the stairs. He walked up the stone steps. After turning back once, Feng Bujue saw a classic black iron fence prison door. Through the fence, you can directly see the corridor on the upper floor. The layout of the underground 1F is almost the same as the one below, but the stairs from the underground 1F to the ground 1F should be at the other end, that is, above the cell zero.

Feng Bujue went forward and pulled the iron fence a few times, but couldn't open it. At this time, he came up with a plan and took it out of his bag.

The type of this item is "tool", but unlike tools like flashlights, the grenade magazine only generates consumables, rather than relying on the support of consumables to operate, so it is not prohibited by the system.

Feng Bujue tried to fix the grenade to the position of the door lock to see if he could blow up the lock directly. As a result, he found that the grenade could not be taken out...

"The grenade magazine can be used, but the generated products inside cannot be used..." Feng Bujue muttered.

He guessed correctly. Although the grenade magazine was not banned, the generated products inside were "consumables" and were bound to be restricted by the system, resulting in inability to take them out.

"Okay..." Feng Bujue shrugged and left the door.

He didn't have much hope for this violent breakthrough method... When he was at a loss in cell zero, he also considered using grenades, but quickly gave up the idea. If he used the Mark II grenade in such a small space, his 26% survival value would definitely be wiped out...

"Then, the way to open this cell door and enter the underground 1F is in these six cells." Feng Bujue walked down the stairs again and said while looking at the puzzle area in front of him.

He came to the wall, gently put down the iron bar, then interlaced his fingers and stretched his arms out with his palms facing outward. Then, he kept this posture and raised his hands above his head, as if he was warming up for some physical activity.

"Where should I start..." He muttered as he came to the door of cell number six. He approached cautiously, one step away, and moved his face to the iron window.

The light in the corridor basically illuminated the environment in the room. The layout of the cell was basically the same as that of cell number zero. The bed and plastic bucket were the same, but it was impossible to confirm whether there was a small wooden cabinet because that corner was next to the door and was in a blind spot.

"Hmm... No one..." Feng Bujue didn't see anyone in the room. He tried to push the door, but it didn't open.

Then, he looked inside through the iron windows of the five doors, five, four, three, two, and one, and they were all exactly the same.

Then, Feng Bujue came to the trash can, took out his gloves, and prepared to check the trash can in detail.

Feng Bujue's costume came with gloves. The costume in this part was the same as the face, and could be displayed as needed. From the beginning of this script, Feng Bujue had been bare-handed, and he was still the same now.

There were bloody bandages, plastic plates with food residue, and some plastic plates with feces in the trash can... Obviously, after the prisoners finished eating, they found another use for the plates.

Feng Bujue wanted to use his hands to turn it over, but when he sat down and took a closer look... there was no choice but to pour it out.

He first took the iron bar and dumped the contents of the trash can on the ground. Then, he sat down on the folding chair, leaned the iron bar on his shoulder, and used the downward end of the iron bar to fiddle with and search the garbage on the ground. After all, this thing is not his equipment, so it doesn't matter if it gets dirty.

Feng Bujue was searching while thinking; "Strange... There is a smell in the feces bucket in each room. Judging from the things on these plastic plates, it hasn't been long since then. Why is there no one in the room..." He paused and said, "Could they have been taken away at the same time not long ago?"

After searching for a long time, Feng Bujue only found dirty bandages and plastic plates. After pouring out all the things, he found that there was not much paste and liquid in the trash can, so there was no strong smell, but it was still disgusting.

Just as he was about to divert his attention, he suddenly saw something special. At least in this trash can, this item was unique.

Feng Bujue picked up the dentures, picked up a relatively clean bandage and wiped it, then turned it over and looked at it carefully, and indeed saw the clues to solve the puzzle. (To be continued...)

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