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After this cup of coffee, Feng unconsciously found that his physical strength had recovered significantly. It seems that some of the "food" in the script has an implicit recovery function.

"So it seems...... The snacks sold in the mall are not purely for the sake of satisfying the cravings of the gamers or for people to look cool. Feng Bujue looked at his state in the game menu, and said to himself: "But snack items, all of them have no descriptions, which kind of food hides which non-explicit attributes, can only be tested in the script......

As he spoke, he pulled out a packet of beef jerky from his pocket. This bag of things was purchased with those gadgets at the convenience store near the test building, and he didn't count it when he counted the items he brought in the bathroom.

At that time, I bought this bag of snacks, just to pretend to be stupid and stunned. Because Brother Jue's high-play nature had not been exposed at that time, he didn't want to tell his teammates that he had bought a bunch of practical tools to go back, so he bought a bag of snacks to cover up people's eyes.

Perhaps it is due to some kind of rule in the script, even after the baptism of the waterfall, none of these items that were not put in the bag are missing. When Feng unconsciously got out of the bathtub, everything was still in his coat pocket.

"The state of bad luck, will it lead me to choke to death by eating snacks......" Feng Bujui didn't think of this problem until he opened the bag, but he didn't dwell on it, just shrugged his shoulders and put the beef jerky in his mouth.

He munched on a snack in his mouth, his mind pondering the contents of pages 599-602: "This is my memory space, everything here except for the puzzles that the system has added to it. It should all be simulated from my memory, that is...... The words in this book, including the astronomy books I just consulted, were originally in my head......"

Feng Bujue turned his gaze to the bookshelf again. Xin said: "My memory is also good, and everything I have seen has left some impressions, and in this space, even if it is only information on my subconscious level. It should be able to be restored as well......"

At this time, Feng Bujue had gobbled up most of the packets of beef jerky. He glanced at the game menu, and sure enough, the survival value had increased by 5% in the process, which was not much, but it was indeed an additional recovery in addition to natural health regeneration. Counting the corrections during this time, Feng Bujue's physical strength has reached 42%, which is basically out of danger.

Seeing this, he simply craned his neck. Swallow the rest of the beef jerky in the bag like a date. Then get up. Walked to the kitchen.

He threw the bag in the trash. Wash your hands again and dry them with a towel.

Then he came to the bookshelf. Picked a book. It was a book on botany that he rarely read.

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

He flipped the book to the front again, and the table of contents was normal, and he could see everything. But when you turn to the formal chapters, you can only see a few words in many subsections, and the vague parts account for the majority.

"I can't reproduce what I've completely forgotten, or information that I haven't read at all." Feng Bujue closed the book, and looked back at the "Complete Sherlock Holmes Detective Works" on the coffee table, "I can remember the content of Sherlock Holmes, and it is very detailed, so the whole book has been reproduced." He lowered his head and said, "Since this is the information I know, then the game prompted me to check the text of 599-602, which is not actually asking me to read the content of the book, but ......."

He returned to the couch and opened the big thick book again, "When I searched the house, I made a breakthrough by treating my home as if it were an unfamiliar environment. So at this moment...... I shouldn't think of this book as a detective novel I've read, but as a pure game clue. ”

After changing his mind, Feng Bujue picked up the book, picked up the paper with pages 599-600 alone, and illuminated it with the light of a flashlight, "Hmm...... The text does not change much after the light is transmitted. He tried to turn the book upside down again, and looked at it sideways, but he didn't see any clue.

"Soaking in water or roasting over fire is an irreversible test method." He muttered, "This paper is not too thick, and it is unlikely that there is a sandwich in the middle." ”

Once you've reached a dead end in puzzle solving, it's best to set your mind back a bit to see if there's any missing information or to find a new path.

So, Feng Bujue listed the things that he got after entering the script and had not yet been used: "What I got in that space in the test building and has never used it so far is ...... Folding knives, lighters, Nokia and ...... Matches......"

Thinking of this, he took out the match and put it in front of him to check: "The combination of Nokia and the knife can also ignite (you can make a fire with a lithium battery on your mobile phone)...... However, on a superficial look, the two items with obvious functional duplication are undoubtedly lighters and matches. ”

Feng Bujue thought of this, so he picked up the lighter, tapped its gear, and a flame immediately burst out: "Hmm...... It's still worth fighting. This was to be expected, because he had put it in the bathroom and taken it out again, even if it had failed due to soaking in water, there was no such thing as zài at this time.

"In this room, there are many ways to light a fire, there is a gas stove, and there are so many wires, and it is also possible to use a few foods in the refrigerator to create a chemical effect to ignite the fire." Feng Buyi thought: "The lighter is here, and it loses its functional 'uniqueness'. But...... What about matches......" His gaze stayed on the match again, "in addition to lighting a fire, it seems to have something to do with the 'match puzzle'......" He was referring to a fun math problem like "move a matchstick in the diagram to make both sides of the equation hold".

"Hmm...... It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the puzzle at hand. He was about to put down the match, but suddenly he thought, "Wait...... This is the match owned by the 'little match girl', isn't it ......?"

As we all know, in that fairy tale, every time the little girl lit a match, she could see a beautiful vision in combination with the scenery around her......"

A new hypothesis sprouted in Feng Bu's mind, and he immediately got up, turned off the lights in the living room, and then went back to the sofa and sat down, turning the book to page 600 and spreading it out. He took a deep breath and said, holding a match, "I hope it won't be wasted......"

Boom -

Feng Bujue swiped the match on the rough surface of the coffee table and ignited the plot item.

The moment the firelight lit up, a three-dimensional picture of the real scene immediately appeared on the spread out pages. And Feng Buju, like an immersive audience, in his ears, the sound of the rumbling water of the waterfall sounded......

(To be continued)