Thriller Paradise

Chapter 315 Invasion of Brain Cells (Twenty-Two)

After drinking this cup of coffee, Feng Bujue found that his physical fitness had significantly recovered. It seems that some of the "foods" in the script have hidden recovery functions.

"It seems...the snacks sold in the mall are not purely for satisfying greedy players, or for people to look cool." Feng Bujue looked at his status in the game menu and said to himself: "However, there are no explanations for snack items. Which food has which non-explicit attribute? I can only test it myself in the script..."

As he spoke, he took out a pack of beef jerky from his pocket. Feng Bujue bought this package together with those gadgets at the convenience store near the testing building. When he tallied up the items he carried in the bathroom, he didn't even include them.

I bought this pack of snacks just to pretend to be stupid. Because Brother Jue's high-playing nature hadn't been exposed at that time, he didn't want to tell his teammates that he had bought a bunch of practical tools back home, so he bought a pack of snacks to hide it from others.

Perhaps due to some rules in the script, even after experiencing the baptism of the waterfall, none of the items that were not included in the luggage were lost. When Feng Bujue got up from the bathtub, all the items were still in his coat pockets.

"Will my bad luck cause me to choke to death while eating snacks..." Feng Bujue only remembered this question after opening the packaging bag, but he didn't dwell on it. He just shrugged and dried the beef. Put it in your mouth.

He was chewing snacks in his mouth and thinking about the content on pages 599-602 in his mind: "This is my memory space. Except for the puzzles added by the system, everything here should be from It was simulated in my memory, that is to say...the words in this book, including the contents of the astronomy books I just checked, are originally what I have in my mind..."

Feng Bujue turned his attention to the bookshelf again and thought: "My memory is not bad. Everything I have seen has left an impression, and in this space, even information that only exists on my subconscious level should be able to Restore it..."

At this time, Feng Bujue had already devoured most of the package of beef jerky. He glanced at the game menu, and sure enough, the survival value increased by 5% in the process. Although this amount was not much, it was indeed an additional recovery in addition to natural blood recovery. Including the correction during this period, Feng Bujue's physical strength has reached 42%. Basically out of danger.

Seeing this, he simply raised his neck and gulped down the remaining beef jerky in the packaging bag. Then he got up and walked to the kitchen.

He threw the bag into the trash can, washed his hands again, and dried them with a towel.

Then, he came to the bookshelf and selected a book. This was a book about botany that he rarely read.

"Hmm... As expected." Feng Bujue turned to the second half of the book. As a result, the words that appeared before his eyes were blurry and difficult to distinguish.

He turned the book to the front again. The table of contents was normal and he could see everything clearly. You can turn to the official chapter. In many sections, only fragments can be seen, and the majority of them are vague.

"Things that I have completely forgotten, or information that I have never seen at all, cannot be reproduced." Feng Bujue closed the book. He looked back at the "The Complete Works of Sherlock Holmes" placed on the coffee table. "I can remember all the contents of Sherlock Holmes. And it is very detailed, so the entire book has been reproduced." He lowered his head and read: " Since this is information I already know, then the game prompts me to check the text of 599-602. In fact, it is not asking me to read the content of the book, but..."

He returned to the sofa and opened the big thick book again. "When I was searching the house, I treated my home as a strange environment and made a breakthrough. So at this moment... I shouldn't treat this book The book should be regarded as a detective novel that I have read, but should be regarded as a pure game clue. "

After changing his mind, Feng Bujue picked up the book, picked up the piece of paper on pages 599-600 alone, and illuminated it with the light of a flashlight. "Well... the text did not change after the light was transmitted." He tried again. I turned the book upside down and looked sideways, but I still couldn't see any clues.

"Soaking it in water or roasting it with fire are irreversible testing methods." He muttered: "This paper is not too thick, so it is unlikely that there is a sandwich in the middle."

Once you reach a dead end in solving a puzzle, it's best to step back and see if there is any missing information or find a new path.

So Feng Bujue once again listed the things he got after entering the script but had not used yet: "The things I got in the space in the testing building that I haven't used yet are... a folding knife, a lighter, a Nokia and... ...matches..."

Thinking of this, he took out the match and put it in front of his eyes to check: "The combination of Nokia and a knife can also light a fire (you can use a mobile phone lithium battery to make a fire)... However, at a superficial glance, there are obvious functional differences. The two items that are repeated are undoubtedly lighters and matches.”

Feng Bujue thought of this, picked up the lighter, tapped the gear, and a flame immediately burst out: "Well... it can still be lit." This was also expected, because he put this item in the bathroom. The sac was taken out again. Even if it failed due to soaking in water, this problem no longer exists.

"In this room, there are many ways to light a fire. There are gas stoves and so many wires. You can also use several foods in the refrigerator to create chemical effects to light a fire." Feng Bujue thought: "The lighter is here , it loses its functional 'uniqueness'. But... as for the matches..." His eyes stayed on the matches again, "In addition to ignition, it seems to be related to the 'match puzzle'..." The puzzles he was referring to were interesting math problems like "move a matchstick in the picture so that both sides of the equation are true."

"Hmm...it seems to have nothing to do with the puzzle at hand." He was about to put down the match, but suddenly thought: "Wait...this is the match held by the 'little match girl'. Could it be..."

As we all know, in that fairy tale, every time the little girl lights a match, she can combine it with the scenery around her and see a beautiful illusion..."

A new hypothesis emerged in Feng Bujue's mind. He immediately stood up, turned off the lights in the living room, sat down on the sofa, and opened the book to page 600. He took a deep breath, held the match in his hand and said, "I hope it won't be wasted..."

Cha——

Feng Bujue struck the match on the rough surface on one side of the coffee table and lit the plot item.

The moment the fire light came on, a three-dimensional picture that looked like a real scene immediately appeared on the open book page. And Feng Bujue, like an immersive spectator, heard the rumbling sound of the waterfall in his ears... (To be continued...)

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