The voice didn't come from the direction he had passed by, but from the side he hadn't explored yet.

Just after the murmuring, followed by footsteps.

Slap, slap, slap......

This is not the sound of ordinary footsteps, but the sound of stepping on the ground barefoot.

"Gotta ~ This is barefoot to get me to wear shoes......" Feng Bujue knew that something was going to happen just by listening to this sound.

In the nightmare difficulty script, especially in this setting that limits the player's abilities, he is actively attacked by monsters...... It is highly likely to be seconds.

This is something that even players who don't have any nightmare experience know, let alone the old rivers and lakes that come to nightmare difficulty twice in three days.

Therefore, even though Brother Jue has weapons available at hand now, his priority is to hide.

"Hmm...... Let's get a handy one first. At that moment, Feng Bujue quickly glanced at the trolley and copied a weapon.

【Name:Scalpel】

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Normal]

[Attack: Medium]

[Attributes: None]

[Special Effect: None]

[Equipment Requirements: General Specialization E, or Medical Specialization F]

[Can you bring out the script: Yes]

[Remarks: Long No. 3 shank, No. 22 blade.] 】

On the premise that there is no equipment and no physical bonus, this ordinary quality, lightweight, and bladed weapon is still very good.

Of course, according to the "ordinary people's hand-to-hand weapons echelon" that Feng unconsciously arranged, things like scalpels can only be regarded as the last T2...... On top of it are baseball bats, golf clubs, folding stools, watermelon knives, and so on; T3 is the kitchen knife, the brick, the finger tiger, the hammer and the like; Again, a little bit of T4 is frozen meat, scissors, wine bottles, shoe soles, crutches, and pans. As for what the artifact that can enter T1 is, we all know very well...... Chainsaw, not explained.

Slap, slap, slap......

The footsteps are getting faster and closer.

Feng Bujue glanced at it, there was really no place to hide in this room...... The cabinets in the house were all too small for even elementary school students to hide in. Those mechanical equipment are not big enough, they can't create any blind spots, and they can't find a corner to squat.

Looking at it, it can go behind the curtain......

Thereupon. Feng Bujue decisively lifted the curtain. Then, he saw a hospital bed; On the hospital bed, there is a head and a foot.

Let's start with that foot...... The foot was no longer moving, because the fluorescent fluid in the foot had almost flowed, and "it" was just laid out on the bed, like an ordinary, severed organ.

But that head ...... Or "alive".

"It" was attached to the bedside bracket by several straps, and under the neck were several tubes of various thicknesses and materials, which in turn connected to several devices next to the bed. One of them has a transparent shell and a rubber pump inside that rises and falls regularly, seemingly as an "artificial lung"; There is another one with a similar principle. But it's not air, it's fluorescent......

When Feng Bujue opened the curtain, he found that the eyes of the man's head were already fixed in his direction, which could be seen...... The head had already sensed that someone was outside the curtain.

"Haven't the sights and ears disappeared......" Feng Bujue glanced at that head and said in his heart, "I don't know if he can still think, and I don't know if he is hostile to me...... However, if you have lost your vocal cords, it will be difficult to reveal my position. ”

He's wondering what's going on. Suddenly there was a "bang" sound from the rear. There was no doubt that it was the "barefoot" one who pushed the door in......

Ten seconds of silence followed.

As soon as the smoke slipped into the bottom of the bed, he didn't know it, even if he didn't look at it...... The one who came in was scanning the room.

Smack, smack...... Ten seconds later. Footsteps sounded again, straight to the bed.

Shh

The curtain was rudely opened, and a pair of thin feet appeared in Brother Jue's sight.

It was a pair of deformed feet, not just skin and bones. As if it had been bitten by some animal, there were several places on the surface of its feet that were gone, revealing white bones...... The toes of both feet are also staggered and twisted, but in a peculiar way they maintain the balance of the entire ball of the foot......

Possibly. Brother Jue really wanted to see the other party's whole body, but unfortunately, from his angle, he could only see these feet. If you want to look any further, you have to poke your head forward...... It's too risky to be worth it.

"Uh-" The barefoot brother stood beside the bed and let out another low moan, then ...... He sniffed twice, like a hound sniffing for prey.

Luckily, the smell of disinfectant in this room is very strong, and unless it's something with a strong smell like, the smell of everything else can be easily masked.

"Huh...... "......I don't know why, after the barefoot brother smelled it for a while, he suddenly laughed twice, and his laughter sounded like an old cannon who smokes industrial waste gas every day and has been smoking for decades, and his hoarse voice of tobacco and alcohol ...... Let everyone who listens want to spit out immediately.

After laughing a few times, the barefoot brother turned around and left, and when he walked a little farther, Feng Bujue nodded slightly forward on the premise of ensuring that he did not leave the shadow range.

At this time, Brother Jue could see the monster's body below the ribs...... Overall, the buddies are dry corpses; Not only is the clavicle erect and the skin shriveled, but there are also many parts of the body that are open and exposed.

Perhaps because of the harmony factor, this shirtless monster with no shoes still wears a pair of cropped pants underneath (the length of the pants of the humanoid monster in the horror game is distinguished by the degree of damage to the trouser legs, and if it is broken to the root of the thigh, it is a point of pants, and if it is only torn at the hem, it is cropped pants, and so on......

Bang -

With a thud on the door, the monster stepped out......

This barefoot brother can be said to have come and gone in a hurry, from entering the room to pushing the door and leaving, it is less than a minute in total.

However, this minute is undoubtedly quite a terrifying experience for people hiding under the bed......

That nervousness that could be spotted at any time......

The kind of fear that makes the blood cold all over the body......

The kind of depression that is about to jump out of my throat, but I don't even dare to breathe......

"Hmm...... I went to the room at the end of the hallway......"

The above reactions were not felt at all......

"Looks ...... It's just a mutated human, or that kind of mutilated garbage mutation......"

After experiencing this "terrifying" hiding scene. Ordinary people usually breathe a sigh of relief and hide under the bed until they can't hear the monster at all.

But Feng didn't realize it, but he immediately thought of counterattacking......

"Take advantage of the moment to quietly follow the past, and come by surprise and stab in the back...... The success rate is definitely above 70%. ”

Thinking of this, Brother Jue slipped out from under the bed with a smooth tumbling motion, and stood up one after another...... Then, quickly grab a bone saw from the trolley.

But when he saw a bone saw in one hand and a scalpel in the other, he ran to the door.

Looking at this scene, even the head brother who was fixed on the bed frame showed a shocked expression......

"Walking pretty fast...... Three seconds later, Brother Jue opened the movable door with his shoulders without making a sound. Back in the hallway. At this time, the barefoot brother had passed the corner in front of him, and when he heard the footsteps, he was heading towards the room where the door was still locked.

"At this speed, you can catch up in about thirty seconds......" Feng Bujue continued to remain silent, striding forward, shortening the distance between him and the other party.

However, just as he approached the corner, ready to dodge out......

Bang -

A loud bang was heard.

It sounded like a car rear-end collision. And it's the kind of rear-end chase that goes at more than seventy yards per hour.

"Huh?" At that moment, Feng Bujue realized something almost instinctively, and he quickly stopped, not taking that crucial step.

Bang - bang bang - bang!

Followed by. There were four loud bangs in succession, followed by a thud - the sound of a heavy, metal plate slamming against the concrete floor.

"Groove down!" Half a second after hearing the sound, Feng Bujue cursed a very fresh swear word in his heart.

He kind of heard it. The series of noises just now...... It's the sound of a barefoot brother banging on the door.

If the other party just "broke the door lock", it would be fine, but judging from the sound...... This thing must have knocked down the entire door.

Think about the thickness of the metal door, and look down at yourself...... Feng Bujue licked his lips. Decision...... Remove.

After a while, with a shocked expression, he watched Brother Jue leave with a shocked expression, and watched Brother Jue return to the room and burrow back under the bed with a puzzled expression......

Long story short......

After lying under the bed for five minutes with the surgical equipment in both hands, the footsteps of the barefoot brother passed by the corridor outside the door again, presumably he had finished searching the room at the end of the corridor, so he turned back the same way.

This time, Feng Bujue waited until the other party's footsteps completely disappeared, and another three minutes passed before rolling out of the bed.

"Alas...... It's really unseemly, and the sea is incomprehensible~" After he stood up, he whispered to himself, "This is Mr. Aha's body, Kane. POWER of Bloodhoof......"

After Brother Jue finished complaining, he looked back at Brother Rentou, and then approached him and said: "Blinking means 'yes', blinking twice means 'no', understand?" ”

His first sentence was very purposeful, and two seconds later, the head brother also blinked hard and deeply, indicating that he could understand.

"Oh...... There is still sanity. After Feng Bujue muttered such a sentence, he ...... Let's go.

At this time, the head brother was stunned again...... He originally thought that the other party would use the blink to communicate with him next, but he didn't expect that Brother Jue only confirmed one problem and turned around and left.

"Don't worry, I'll come to you later, you ...... first Well...... It seems like you can only wait. Feng Bujue seemed to be able to see through the other party's thoughts, and before going out, he turned around and said this to Brother Rentou. With that, he returned to the hallway and rushed to the locked room.

According to Brother Jue's analysis, the plot just now has a total of three meanings: first, let the main monster/BOSS of this script appear; second, to create a frightening bridge; Third, let the monster help the player open a door.

"So far, it's still a typical linear script, there are almost no extra options, and there are no side quests......" Feng Bujue thought about it while coming to the door of that room, "So, follow the direction guided by the plot to explore, eighty percent is right." ”

With the help of the light in the hallway, Feng Buwei can roughly see the scenery in the room...... It was a square room with a side of five meters, which was smaller than the one where Jue Ge was originally located; At this time, the metal door of the room had been knocked off the ground entirely; In the middle of the room, there stood a rather large black figure, motionless......

"It's ...... Statue? Feng stepped cautiously into the door, reaching out and touching the wall next to the door, just as he had guessed...... In a similar position to the first room, there is a light switch.

Crackle -

With the flip of a switch, the second room also lit up.

What appeared in front of Feng Bujue was indeed a statue......

The statue is about two meters tall and features a worker in uniform; There is nothing unusual about the base or body, but instead of a human head, the statue's neck is a set of tools; The tools included axes, sickles, hammers, pliers, and so on, but there were nothing particularly strange.

In addition, on the base of the statue, there are inscriptions......

Feng Bujue walked in and took a look, and found that it was written - "Talent is the most important thing in production", and there was a year engraved next to it - "1927".

"This is ......" The moment that line of words came into view, a set of information flashed through Brother Jue's mind like lightning, "...... Oops! ”

The next second, he quickly turned around and looked away from the statue.

However......

"Cut...... It seems like it's too late......" Then he whispered again, and took a quick step towards the third room...... That is, the room where the head brother was rushed over.

When Brother Ren saw that he had come back so soon, he was puzzled again, but Feng Bujue's strange behavior had only just begun......

After returning to the room, Feng Bujue completely ignored the head brother on the bed, and began to rummage through the cabinets on his own, and succeeded in finding a pen, a bottle of ink, and a stack of paper.

Then he moved a stool, sat down in front of a piece of equipment, spread the paper on it, and began to ...... Write novels.

Yes, he wrote the novel in a nightmare-sized single-story book...... Not only is it writing, but it is also writing with a happy face.

The vigor of writing made the head brother in the hospital bed confused (a veritable confusion), and the latter didn't know what he was doing......

And the system did not make a judgment of "negative game" for Brother Jue's behavior, but just let him write it down.

So...... Feng Bujue wrote a novel for three hours in this strange environment......

It wasn't until three hours later that his expression suddenly cooled and he put down the pen in his hand.

He looked down at his already red and swollen knuckles, let out a long breath, and said, "Ah...... His meow finally failed. (To be continued.) )