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"Huh...... Hehe......" Feng Bujue twitched the corners of his mouth, put the magnet in his pocket near the small hole and compared it, and found that the size was just right.

He tried to put the magnet in, and only about a third of the way into it was inserted, when he felt a strong magnetic force pull in the round hole, and he sucked the whole magnet in. In the next second, the box opened......

It turns out that this small safe does not need a password at all, and the lock on the front is just a trick, and the real way to open it is to trigger a mechanism inside. 80% of this safe is made of ordinary metal materials, but inside the small hole, part of it is made of special, high-density magnetic ore, and contains a wedge. The only item that can unlock this trap is the magnet.

"Changing the puzzle rules all the time, huh...... There is a kind of ...... "Feng Bujue is a little annoyed, but he still quickly calmed down, the big box outside is opened with a password, it doesn't mean that the small box inside should also be opened with a password." He can only blame himself for falling into a trap because of his mindset.

Feng Bujue took out the [cell door key to the 1st basement floor] from the small safe, and then left cell 6 and walked to the staircase leading to the upper floor.

After opening the black iron fence door, the key disappeared, and the system prompt sounded at this moment: [The current task is complete, and the main quest has been updated]

[Explore the 2nd floor underground and open the door to the upper floor] This task is ticked, and then the next step is indicated: [Go to the 1st floor of the ground]

"Huh?" Feng Bujue felt a little strange when he saw this mission, it stands to reason that the mission should be written with the content of "Explore the underground 1F and find the way to the ground", but in front of him there is only a simple sentence written "Go to the ground 1F", as if it ......

"Can you just go up?" Feng Bujue said.

He held the long, rusty iron bar (by which time it had long since reverted to its dilapidated quality). Walk cautiously along the corridor on the 1st basement floor. This level is almost a mirror design with the 2nd basement floor, and not far from the staircase, there are six cells, three on the left and three on the left. However, the iron door of the cell on this floor is different from the one on the lower floor, there is no food delivery, no small iron window, and there are no numbers marked with paint on the door. Except for the keyhole and doorknob, these six iron doors are almost monolithic, and the thickness is unknown. It is also impossible to detect the inside of the house outside the door.

Feng Bujue tried to see if the six doors could be opened one by one, but the results were all locked, and he couldn't hear any movement when he listened to the door panel. He said to himself: "It is unlikely that the entire floor of the 1st basement floor is furnished, that is to say...... I'll be back later......"

He pondered. At the end of the corridor, an upward staircase appeared. Feng Bujue calculated the length of the corridor based on his stride, and he was sure that directly below this staircase, it should be Cell Zero. However, his calculations do not seem to have much significance other than to show that the corridors on the 1st and 2nd floors are of equal length.

The staircase in front of me is made of wood and looks very old. There were also many strange smells left on the steps, which could have come from spilled food and excrement during transportation, or blood and bodily fluids left behind when people were dragged up and down. When mixed together, it becomes a strand that is not strong. But enough to disgusting taste.

Feng Bujue climbed the stairs, and after turning back once, he met a wooden door. He reached for the doorknob and turned it carefully. The door opened smoothly.

Behind the door, there is the ground floor. Stand on the stairs and look out the door. A room resembling a storage room can be seen, with brick and wood walls stacked with bulging sacks stacked around it, and a wall flanked by round wooden barrels stacked in three rows.

The light in that room was worse than underground, and the only source of light was a kerosene lantern resting on a keg. Feng Bujue naturally wouldn't rush into the dimly lit environment in front of him, he first put the iron bar in his hand into the door, and lightly tapped it a few times up, down, left and right, to make sure that there was no kind of trap in front of him that was launched by physical contact, and then stepped through the door.

[The current mission is complete, the main quest has been updated] The system prompt sounded again, and a new quest appeared: [Explore the 1st floor of the ground, find the six keys of red, yellow, blue, black, white, and gray, and return to the 1st floor of the underground to open the six iron doors]

Feng Bujue glanced at the task, and continued to walk, the first thing he did was to go and get the kerosene lamp. In cases where flashlights cannot be used, it is obvious that getting lighting fixtures is a priority.

He had just walked forward more than three meters when he suddenly ...... With a thud, the door behind him slammed shut.

Feng Bujue turned his head suddenly, but all he could see was the closed door and his own shadow on the wall. He listened vigilantly for more than ten seconds, but there was only suffocating silence around him.

At this moment, he immediately made a decision, took out the King Kong Bell, and turned on the special effect of the "Death Warning".

For the next five minutes, anything that is hostile to Feng Bu and could threaten his life will cause a reaction from Vajra Bell.

However, he waited about twenty seconds after turning on the special effect, and no bell sounded.

"Huh...... What is the situation......" Feng Bujue said: "There is no wind in this kind of place, and it is even more impossible for this door to be equipped with that kind of closed door hinge with springs...... How does it close without external force? ”

A normal, fearful person, in this state, will definitely have a certain impact on his actions. But Feng Bujue is not this kind of person...... For him, even if a sad demon face suddenly appeared from behind the door, it would not affect the scare value in the slightest. He has always only considered the threat to the survival value, and ignored the storage of the scare value.

Therefore, as long as the Vajra bell does not ring, he has no scruples.

But when he saw him hurrying up, he came to the door, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he wanted to open it. Unexpectedly, he heard the system prompt: [This door has been blocked by some special force, and only those with the six-colored key can open it. 】

"Oh...... It turned out that the system was closed. Feng Bujue breathed a sigh of relief, he immediately understood the meaning of the prompt. This door was closed to prevent the player from returning underground after only finding one or two keys, disrupting the game's progression.

"Hmm...... While the death warning state is still ongoing, go out first to explore the truth. Feng Buyi thought of this, turned around and went to get the kerosene lamp, and put the iron bar on the ground. Walk quickly towards the other door in this room.

Pushing the door open, there is a dark corridor outside, and the light of the kerosene lamp can only spread to a limited distance. By the way, the note on this kerosene lamp reads: [Don't question how long it can be lit, it will go out when it's time to go out]

Unlike the two underground floors, the ground floor is basically made of bricks and wood, and there are many rooms; The corridor has corners; There is furniture in the house; It looks like a private house.

"Did the mad scientist build a dungeon setting under his house......" Feng Bujue thought, "Maybe only the six rooms on the second basement floor are used to lock people up, and the basement is some kind of real room?" ”

He held a kerosene lamp and walked sideways. In order to take advantage of the state of the death warning, he did not explore in detail for the time being, but quickly opened the guò corridor, opened the door of each room, leaned in and took two steps. Then exit and go to the next room......

In this process, what impressed Feng Bujue the most was the smell of this layer. For some reason, the air here seems to be worse than in those underground cells, and it feels like ...... The house was built halfway between the slaughterhouse and the chemical plant, and the windows were open all year round.

In this way, it took more than three minutes. Feng Bujui tried all the rooms on the first floor like this, and the King Kong bell didn't ring a sound. While this doesn't mean absolute security, at least it means that the new FLAG is triggered before it is triggered. There is no danger in just walking around the mansion.

After all the exploration of this floor, there are two places that have not been able to pass through Guò.

The first is a staircase leading to the second floor. It was blocked by a lump of meat. Yes, a lump of meat. It looked like a large meatball made from the flesh of many dead corpses. I don't know what force made these things glue together, forming a wall of flesh and sealing the staircase.

Since the King Kong bell never rang, Feng Bujue approached unscrupulously when he walked near the lump of flesh and poked his finger a few times. At that time, the system's voice prompted: [The barrier controlled by the spell looks like it is made of corpses]

The second place where guò is not accessible is when you leave the door of this house. Walk down the corridor and you'll be there in no time. That door also looks like an ordinary wooden door, and when you touch the doorknob unconsciously, you will get a system prompt like this: [Can't open]

These three words are probably the most common hints that players get when facing the door in all horror puzzle games, and even if they don't know it, they are not interested in complaining about it.

"Ah...... It's been an hour and a half since I entered the script. When the time for the death warning ran out, Feng Bu Jue returned to the storage room connected to the underground, "It doesn't feel like the game is halfway through......," he said, and began to search.

It took him five minutes to search the storeroom, but he couldn't find anything useful, nothing but dust and cobwebs in every corner of the room, sand in the sacks, and empty barrels against the walls.

At first glance, there is no key in this storage room, and even if there is, it is hidden in a place that cannot be found under normal conditions, and needs some kind of clue to guide it to discover.

So, Feng Bujue returned to the corridor on the first floor with the kerosene lamp and walked towards the next room.

Next door is a study with a carpet on the floor. That's not your average carpet, figuratively speaking...... It is estimated that even the loom that made it will curse that it is not his own product. When Feng Bujue stepped on it, he felt that this thing had become vegetative. In this foul-smelling, gloomy air, it degenerated into a luxuriant and moisturizing lichen, like moss spreading all over the ground......

After entering the door, there are two alcoves on the left-hand wall, and the decorations placed in them are gone. If the flowers and plants that were once placed in it were flowers, they would have died in this filthy and filthy air; If it was the icon that had been placed inside, the saints would have been dragged out by the devils in the darkness, all the way, to some evil abyss beneath the room......

Feng Bujue walked to the window and opened the curtains. Through the glass, he could only see the thick darkness, and even if he held the kerosene lamp in front of the window, it would be useless. The act of trying to open the window was obviously useless, smashing the glass with a pipe wrench, and in the end it was just a hand.

He put his face close to the window and sniffed with his nose, but the air outside the window did not leak in at all, and all he could smell was a damp smell, a musty smell that belonged to the mansion, similar to that emitted when oilcloth and rotten wood were mixed together.

"It seems that escaping from the house is unlikely." Feng Bujue muttered. I came to the desk in the middle of the room.

The table was messy, and a pile of clutter was staggering. Feng unconsciously picked up those objects one by one and looked at the properties, but they were all garbage.

Only one of the desk drawers was unopened, the others had been pulled out of the desk and dropped to the floor, and the papers in the drawers were scattered in the corners and under the desk. An inkwell that had fallen out of nowhere also fell to the ground, the ink in the bottle had long since dried up, and some of the nearby paper was stained with ink. The carpet was splattered with an exploding pool of ink.

After opening the only drawer that could be opened, Feng Buyi found a magnifying glass inside. He laughed at the time: "Huh...... If there was a pipe or something, it would be handsome. ”

Most people of the same age as him, after seeing others pose like this, most of them will think that this person is old-fashioned or second-class. Only the seal is not noticed. firmly believes that the pipe in his mouth and the magnifying glass in his hand are handsome, which may be a romance that belongs only to him.

Feng Bujue, who got the magnifying glass, was even more energetic, he held a kerosene lamp in one hand and a magnifying glass in the other, and turned around and walked to the side of the study. On that wall of the study, there is a bookcase full of books from top to bottom. The temptation of this prop to seal the unconsciously is self-evident.

There is no time limit for this script, and if no one stops it, it is possible for Feng Bujue to stay in this room and pull out the books one by one to read them. The only thing that could stop him was the time limit for the game pod. When the real-life neural connection time exceeds the maximum time limit of the day, Feng Bujue in the script will be forced offline.

Fortunately, the system has done a great job in the setting. On this shelf, 99% of the books. None of them were translated. Not only is there no translation, but the words are not even readable to the player. The words in each book. Including the cover and side titles, it's all blurred.

This made Feng Bujue very unhappy, because he was also quite interested in "deciphering". Since he read the "Dancing Man" case in Sherlock Holmes in elementary school, he has been indulging in letter-related deciphering games for at least half a year. At present, the text in this script is exactly seven or eight points similar to English, and he was confident that he wanted to decipher the linguistic rules of this world, but now he had to give up.

Of course, there is also 1% of the books that are systematically translated, that is, prompts for him to read them intentionally......

"Advanced Alchemy......" Feng Bujue looked at the book with the dark blue cover and read out the title: "Hmm...... Why do you want me to look at this......" Before he could finish speaking, a piece of paper suddenly fell out of the page.

Feng Bujue bent down to pick up the piece of paper and took it to the light to check it, only to realize that it was not a piece of paper, but a faded photo.

The paper of the photo has been yellowed, and it is a black and white photo, so the border and the center appear to be the same color. In the photo, two boys who look to be about ten years old are facing the camera side by side, and the slightly shorter child on the left is holding the head of the child on the right, both of them smiling silly. Even if it's just a photo, Feng Bujui seems to be able to appreciate their simplicity and happiness.

Feng looked at the photo for a few seconds, but he didn't expect something to happen.

The next second, he re-entered the same state as when he watched the opening CG, and a video appeared and played in front of his eyes. This image, like the photo, is faded, but at least not entirely black and white.

A meadow, a pasture, behind a sparse fence, some cows, horses, poultry and grass were pacing idly, and a sheepdog ran by. After this harmonious scene, the camera pans sideways, and a barn enters the frame, and not far from the barn, a two-story house sits down.

Feng Bujue has no doubt that the room in the picture is the one he is in. Don't look at the fact that it only took him more than three minutes to walk through the room on the first floor just now, but in these seemingly random wandering minutes, the amount of information he gathered was definitely huge.

He estimated the size of the house, counted the number of windows and doors, mentally constructed the entire floor plan, deduced whether each room on the first floor overlapped with the rooms in the underground corridor, and even considered whether there would be a dark room between the walls......

In short, it is not an exaggeration to say that the floor plan of the first floor of this house is already in Feng Bujue's mind, so when he saw the external outline of the big house in this video, he quickly made a judgment.

Laughter, children's laughter.

The picture did not cut into the house as Feng Buconsciously expected, but continued to move sideways, coming to a lawn next to it. There was a swing there, and a little blonde boy was sitting on it. There was a woman, presumably his mother, who was helping him push the swing. The boy let out a cheerful and hearty laugh, and the mother's face was filled with a happy smile.

Under a tree not far from the swing sat another little boy, a brown-haired boy. He was holding a book and reading it with interest. It was a book with a dark blue cover...... Obviously, it is the same book as the "Advanced Alchemy" that Feng Bujue just found.

"Arthur, are you going to come and play for a while?" The mother turned her head to the boy sitting under the tree.

Feng didn't hear the answer from the kid under the tree, because the image stopped at this point. He regained the state in which the game was in progress, and was once again in the study.

"Hmm...... Could it be that ......" Feng Bujue's first reaction after watching the CG was to reach out and grab a handful of his hair.