Chapter 809 The Ultimate Rescue (I)

As soon as he entered the living room, Feng Bujue found that Ruoyu's game cabin was on.

"Hmm... You actually went online as if nothing had happened... You're not worried that I won't be able to come back..." Brother Jue looked at the game cabin and muttered.

"Isn't it just to deal with a small-time ghost... And Bao Qing is accompanying him, what can happen?" Arthas, who was lying on the sofa, heard Feng Bujue's muttering and responded at the right time.

"That's hard to say..." Feng Bujue said, "What if that ghost is hiding his strength..."

"You're back now... What are you talking about?" Arthas was too lazy to listen to his nonsense.

"Okay~" Brother Jue shrugged and ended the conversation.

Then, he quickly went to the bathroom to wash up, changed his clothes, and then lay down in his game cabin.

After setting the option of "Instant connection after entering sleep state", he closed his eyes...

When he opened his eyes, he came to the familiar login space.

"Tsk... Are they already in the game..." Feng Bujue opened the social bar and looked at the online status of his teammates, "Well... There are only a few days left before the start of the preliminaries, so let's improve as much as we can..."

Jue●, brother and Bao Qing went to catch ghosts together in the early morning of August 27th.

In the previous ten days, the Hell Front Team continued to improve under the "guidance" of Feng Bujue, the captain and coach, and their awareness of team battles has been greatly improved. In recent days, they have not arranged team practice battles, but have taken the time to arrange more ordinary scripts, hoping to get more equipment and skills.

"Then..." Feng Bujue read while processing emails, "... I will arrange a dungeon by myself..."

After making up his mind, he sent a group email to his teammates and said hello.

Then, he quickly dealt with a bunch of trivial matters in front of him. And clicked on the script menu...

"I was either doing tactical analysis for practice matches (at least he thought so) or leading the team to play a team game (who leads whom is still to be discussed). It feels like... I haven't played a single-player game for a long time..." As he spoke, his eyes moved to the option of [Single-Player Survival Mode (Nightmare)], "Hehe... It's decided that it's you."

As a person who sees ghosts in the game and in reality; as a person who has lost his fear for half a year and has been involved in the supernatural world for several months... Feng Bujue has gradually become familiar with the word "nightmare". What nightmare mode is simply no pressure for him.

[Feng Bujue, level 50]

[Please select the game mode you want to join. ]

[You have selected the single-player survival mode (nightmare). Please confirm. ]

[Confirmed, the script is being generated...]

[Loading started, please wait. ]

"Welcome to the horror paradise." A hoarse and weird voice similar to that of an electronic voice changer read out the opening remarks.

Before he finished speaking, Feng Bujue had already lost control of his body, and the surroundings became pitch black.

[Loading has been completed. You are currently playing the single-player survival mode (nightmare). ]

[This mode provides a script introduction, and there is a chance that side/hidden tasks and special world views will appear. ]

[Script clearance reward: puzzle cards*2. ]

[Script introduction will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after it is played. ]

After the familiar voice prompt, the opening cg began.

This time, the opening is a video of a character from a first-person perspective.

In the slightly blurred picture, the first thing that appears is a wall, a white wall that is close at hand.

"Number 250." A voice came from the left side of the screen.

It was a man's voice. He spoke in English.

"Number 250!" Two seconds later, the voice repeated the sentence again.

At this time, the camera turned to the left, and in the picture, there appeared a bunk bed, an iron fence, and a man in a prison guard uniform.

"Wow~ The number assigned to this protagonist when he was serving his sentence is really auspicious..." Feng Bujue couldn't help but complain after just reading the beginning.

The next second, the "protagonist" he mentioned stood up. He walked towards the prison guard, and the CG screen naturally followed his actions and moved in his first-person perspective.

"What's the matter, sir?" No. 250 asked. His voice sounded very young, and he should be about the same age as Brother Jue, but he also spoke English.

"Follow me." The prison guard replied in an impatient tone while opening the door of the cell.

Then, the screen gradually went black... When it lit up again, the scene had jumped to the next scene.

In a narrow room, No. 250 sat at a metal table, waiting for something...

Not long after, the only door in the room opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit, leather shoes, slicked back hair, and sunglasses walked in.

"Hey, hey... Could this be someone from MIB (MiB)?" Feng Bujue couldn't help but think of a certain series of movies when he saw the other person's appearance.

"Are you Rudy Austin?" The man in the suit asked a question as soon as he sat down.

"Yes..." No. 250 admitted this identity, "Excuse me, who are you..."

"You can just call me 'sir'." The man in the suit continued at a very fast speed, "I came here to make a deal. I can do this deal with you or with someone else. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"Yes, sir," Austin replied.

"Very good." The man in the suit nodded slightly expressionlessly, and then said, "Mr. Austin, you are twenty-four years old, right?"

"Twenty-five next month," Austin replied.

"For a criminal sentenced to life imprisonment, you are a bit too young." The man in the suit leaned forward a little, "Don't you think so?"

"It seems that your deal will allow me to leave prison early." Austin's performance was relatively calm, and his reasoning was quite reliable.

"That's right." The man in the suit continued, "The content of the transaction is very simple..." He paused for half a second, and then said, "There is a government scientific research project that requires a group of grassroots operators. As long as you are willing to serve as Project operator, then...you will be free in one month."

After saying these words, he quickly added: "Of course, this position is undoubtedly dangerous... and life-threatening." He said bluntly, "If you survive, you can Sentences of decades (most younger lifers get out of prison alive) are reduced to as little as thirty days, depending on whether you're willing to take the risk."

When Austin heard this, he was silent for more than ten seconds before saying, "What kind of project is this?"

"You have no right to ask this question, and I have no right to answer you." The man in the suit replied.

"Who are you? FBI? CIA?" Austin asked again.

"I don't want to repeat what I just said." The man in the suit said again, "I don't want to waste time with you here either..." He stood up, turned around and said, "Prison guard, open the door."

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Austin finally panicked, "I want to go!"

When these words were spoken, the screen went dark again and the scene changed again.

"You are really talented..." Feng Bujue took the opportunity to complain again, "There is obviously a conspiracy... You must have a narrow escape from death!"

After the scene change, a corridor appeared on the screen.

The four walls of the corridor are made of metal, and lighting equipment is embedded in the ceiling. The white lights are very bright, but this space gives people an inexplicable sense of depression.

At this time, the camera is slowly moving forward from the "Austin perspective", and you can see... two people in front of him wearing orange jumpsuits (not tights, but looser jumpsuits) ), both of whom had short haircuts and were wearing handcuffs. It is speculated that Austin should also be in this state.

"Stop." After walking for a while, the three of them came to an electronic door at the end of the corridor, and a voice immediately came from behind them.

Austin turned his head at this time, and three men with loaded guns and full-coverage special forces uniforms appeared on the screen.

Buzz - buzz -

A few seconds later, accompanied by the sound of the air valve opening and mechanical rhythm, the electronic door opened.

A metal room with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters appeared in front of everyone. There were many staff members wearing white coats and protective masks standing in the room. At this time, they were busy in front of large computers connected to the walls.

"Let's go." After the door opened, the special forces gave another order.

The three men in orange, including Austin, continued to move forward until they reached a large metal door in the room.

After standing still, they waited for a minute. Then, the door also opened...

But I saw... behind the large metal door that rose upwards, there were three humans and a tall unknown creature. The unknown creature, Brother Jue, had seen it before - [scp-173].

"Oh, fuck!" Feng Bujue became uneasy when he saw what was behind the door, "What kind of deal! He was deceived into becoming a D-level personnel!"

His shouting will not have any impact on the development of the plot...

At the moment, Austin and the other two D-class personnel are obviously preparing to change shifts with the three people inside the door.

However, at this shift change, the lights in the entire room...went out.

After about 1.5 seconds, the red light of the backup power supply turns on. But SCP-173 inside the door...is no longer in its place.

"Ah——" Immediately afterwards, a scream came from not far away.

Click...dong.

What followed was the clear sound of joints breaking and falling to the ground.

It was at this time that the opening cg ended without any sense of violation, and Feng Bujue gained control of his body. (To be continued...)