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There were many faint notches on the wall on which the bed rested, and they were all carved with the same thing...... Four parallel vertical lines, plus a diagonal line drawn on these four lines.

This is usually a sign used by the internees to count the days. If you are Chinese, you may engrave the word "zheng", but on the wall in front of you, these four vertical and one oblique marks are painted.

"Hmm...... There are no less than six people who have carved marks on the wall alone......" Feng unconsciously walked over those traces, and said in his mouth.

It is not difficult to come to this conclusion, although it is only a carved line, but the depth, length, and angle of each person's engraving are different. Moreover, in order to prevent confusion with the marks engraved by others, the marks engraved by each person are separated from the marks of others by a certain distance.

"If you want to make a cut on a stone wall like this, you can't do it with your fingernails, you have to have tools." Feng Bujue knelt on the bed, close to the wall, and touched and felt the marks with the palm of his hand: "These people are all using the same thing...... " He looked around the room again: "And that thing is not in this room at the moment......" An answer appeared in his mind in a second: "Is it cutlery......"

He meticulously scanned the four walls, ceiling, and floor of the entire room, "Hmm...... All the nicks were on this wall next to the bed, and not a single one else......"

"Let's say they only have access to the cutlery when they eat, and they have to return it along with the plate when they're done, or they're going to be punished in some way." Feng Bujue analyzed: "Then, the time to engrave these marks is their meal time...... He turned his gaze to those nicks again: "Because I sit on the bed to eat, do you carve it next to me after eating......

"That's not right!" Feng Bujue immediately denied this speculation.

He quickly came to the iron gate, and first looked out through the iron window above. The hallway outside the door has wooden floors and stone walls on both sides, and the ceiling height is slightly higher than in this room. At the corner between the wall and the ceiling, a fluorescent tube is installed at intervals. Looking out of the cell. There was nothing of interest in sight, and twenty meters away, it was dark and indiscerning.

After a cursory glance for a few seconds, Feng Bujue immediately leaned down on the ground to observe the rectangular opening under the iron door, he almost touched his face, sniffed the smell with his nose, and finally touched the edge of the opening with his hand, and licked his fingers...... before standing up satisfied.

"The upper and lower edges of the food delivery port have been stained with food, indicating that someone is indeed using this opening to pass food inside." His gaze went back to the corner of the room farthest from him, "and the bucket for excrement was placed in the corner on the other side of the room...... and he returned to the bed. "The prisoner's range of movement clearly covers the entire room...... You can go to the door to get food, and you can go to the corner of the house on the other side. If these marks were carved on tableware, they could be carved on any wall. ”

"So...... Assuming there is no such thing as cutlery at all...... Feng Bujue stood up again, standing in the middle of the room, and performing Kudo Shinichi's signature gesture, supporting his elbow with one hand and holding his chin with the other.

He looked at the doorway, his eyes recreating fragments of the past. In the picture of his brain, only a loaf of bread was handed into that opening. and a plastic dish with soup.

"Hmm...... It should be more likely to be without utensils. Feng Bujue turned his gaze to the marks on the wall again: "Okay, then what are these carved with?" And it has to be engraved on this wall......"

Wrong assumptions are ruled out, and the answer is right in front of you.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a smile appeared on the corner of Feng Bujue's mouth. He stepped forward, lifted the sheet and saw what he was looking for.

The bed is a single unit, and no single part can be separated. All four legs were welded to the ground. The bed stand is entirely iron, and its slats are not wooden planks, but metal springs that are wound together.

But in these springs. A few of them were broken, and while they could not be completely torn off the bed, they could be held by the broken end and bent into the wall to mark them.

"No wonder the nicks are all on the wall next to the bed, and all below a certain height. Due to the pulling force at the other end of the spring strips, they could not write steadily, and could only barely carve straight lines. It took five minutes for Feng Bujue to deduce the origin of the nick. For him, the process of observing the environment, gathering information, reasoning, and solving problems is simply exhilarating...... Let him forget all the faint pain in his body.

"This room has no windows, so you can't see the sunrise and sunset, and the people who are locked up here will judge how many days have passed...... You have to rely on your senses, your biological clock, and the number of times people outside bring you food. Feng Bujue paced back and forth: "And the tool for this mark is not easy to find...... "He said thoughtfully: "Hmm...... It seems that there are far more than six people locked up in this room. It's just that among the many prisoners, there are only six or seven people, who are still calm and clear-minded, and they have not given up trying to survive. ”

"The notching ceases at the ninth level, indicating that none of these people has been here for more than ten days. When they saw the traces carved by their predecessors, they should be able to deduce ...... On the evening of the tenth day, or the ninth day, something will definitely happen. Judging from the current atmosphere, the 1% probability is to be released, the 1% probability is to change rooms, and the remaining 98% is to be killed......" Feng Bujue snorted coldly: "Hmph...... All they could do was record the number of days they were imprisoned on the wall. ”

He walked over to the wall and leaned against his height, "Without a synopsis, it's impossible to determine if I'm playing crazy or someone else...... Well...... It seems to be about the same height. He put his hand parallel to the height above his head, leaned against the wall, and then looked at it, it should be about 1.8 meters, "The costume is my own, and the bag bar ......" He immediately glanced at the game menu, and the flashlight in the bag bar, Miss Soxxi's bad temper, and survival value supplements all turned gray, and became a state where they could not be taken out, "Cut...... Really. He snorted unhappily.

"Okay...... Let me think...... The guy dragging 'me' in the opening CG is less than 1.7 meters tall, but he can drag a 1.8 meter adult with one hand. Feng Bujue speculated on the strength of the boss: "It must be more than the combat power of ordinary people...... At least in terms of strength, it's about the same as my level 27 player. If that guy controls the food of these prisoners, let them eat only one meal a day. Then he could have suppressed all the prisoners here without weapons. ”

Feng Bujue walked to the door: "What kind of person will this kind of imprisonment play come from...... Murderer, sadist, cannibal, mad scientist ......" combined with the only few lines of dialogue that the boss had at the beginning of the film, Feng Buun knocked his palm with his fist: "Well, scientist. ”

What did he say...... Are you talking to me? Or are you talking to yourself? Feng Bujue said: "Or, is it to me, but also to himself?" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the iron fence of the small window above the iron door, and tried to pull and push it a few times, but the door only made a clattering sound, and the door was clearly locked.

There are no doorknobs on either side of the iron gate. There is only a keyhole, because there is a small window at the top, and the door can be pulled without a handle.

Feng Bujue squatted down again and glanced at the keyhole, which was naturally meaningless......

"Get out of the room...... Hehe......" Feng Bujue confirmed the content of the task in the task bar again: "Since it is a script in the advanced stage of the game, and it is a single-player nightmare, it must be tailor-made for me...... Breaking through the iron gate with brute force and the like, you don't have to think about it at all. So, it's just a way to pick the lock......"

He took out the pipe wrench. A carpet search began. Starting next to the door, he tapped lightly on the walls and floor, inch by inch, to find out if there were any mechanisms or mezzanines, even in the corners behind small wooden cabinets and plastic buckets. I was stunned to remove these two things and examine them carefully.

As a result, nothing was found......

So, he began to tear the sheets. The sheets are quite thick. But it was stuffed not with rotten cotton, nor goose feathers, but with strips of rags. It looks like some old clothes have been cut and shredded, and they come in a variety of colors and materials.

I didn't notice anything but rags and found nothing in the sheets, so I ...... He laid all the rags on the ground and tried to sort them......

He ...... by color, material, and even area Different sorts were made, but the results were meaningless, and there seemed to be no pattern between the strips of rags. However, he still did not give up, and tried to complete a puzzle with these strips of cloth with mixed colors......

After sitting on the ground and playing for half an hour, Feng Bujue finally gave up, and after some attempts that were impossible for a normal person to do, he came to a conclusion that a normal person would make in a few seconds: this is just a pile of useless rags.

"Hey...... What a waste of life, a pile of garbage, even if you weave these rags into ropes, there is no place to hang yourself in this house. Feng laughed at himself: "Where else could there be a hidden key?" He looked at the small wooden cabinet first: "The three drawers of this cabinet are empty. He looked at the blue plastic bucket again: "That bucket...... There is nearly three inches of feces and urine at the bottom, and the possibility of hiding the key is not impossible......" He swallowed: "The bottom of the bucket is too deep, and it is inconvenient to bend down and drill in to find it." But in case I pour out the contents of the bucket and I don't find anything, this place is ......."

He wanted to get the strange thoughts out of his head, so he came to the small wooden cabinet first. This time he simply pulled all three drawers out of the cabinet and placed them on the floor. Then he placed the small wooden cabinet horizontally on the ground, reached in and touched it to explore, but unfortunately, he didn't touch anything but dust. I tapped it carefully, but I didn't find any settings like a dark box.

The three drawers were now placed side by side on the floor, and the planks were so thick that they knew that there could be no mezzanine without inspection, and the solution to the puzzle was once again at a dead end.

"Is it really hidden in...... It's too much......" Feng Bujue turned his head and took a deep look at the plastic bucket in the corner of the room, "What kind of script is this, it's too pressing......"

Suddenly, he had another idea: "Eh! If I pour the contents of the bucket into three drawers, won't it be all over the place...... The drawers are shallow and easy to find. ”

Thinking of this, he was really ready to do it. He immediately stood up, carried a drawer and walked to the plastic bucket. Fortunately, at this moment, his gaze swept to something.

"Oh!" Feng Bujue picked up the drawer and looked at the bottom of the drawer, "Hahahaha!" He laughed maniacally, then turned the other two drawers upside down.

It turns out that the bottom of these three drawers. Each has a word written in blood. The seals are arranged according to their position when they are inserted in the wooden cabinet, and the information is that the top drawer has "bed" written on the back, "key" written on the middle drawer, and "bracket" written on the bottom drawer.

"The key is hidden in the ......" Feng Bujue suddenly turned his head and looked at the bed again, he walked over, knocked here and there with a pipe wrench, and soon noticed something strange.

On the outer side of the bed, the horizontal bracket parallel to the bed slat, is hollow. And the one against the wall is solid. Feng Bujue started from one end of the bed, from the bottom to the top, and knocked on the bracket inch by inch, and finally when he hit the middle of the bracket, he heard movement inside.

"You hid your keys in a place like this...... Is it for someone? Feng Bujue scolded in a low voice.

In fact, he has nothing to complain about, isn't there a hint written on the back of the drawer, and the location can only be confirmed by the hint, otherwise who would know in this kind of place......

Pong, even knock and twist. There is not even a dent in this iron bed.

"What do you mean?" Feng Bujue said: "The fine-grade pipe wrench will not be damaged at all, is it trying to hint at me...... That dung bucket has a chainsaw hidden in it? ”

He sat cross-legged on the ground, coss Kudo Shinichi, and then began to learn to hold back the idea again......

"There it is!" Feng Bujue really had an idea.

He had the mentality that he wouldn't get pregnant if he tried. I used a [not so hasty repair] on that bed, but I didn't expect to catch up with the skill failure...... With the 60% success rate of the D-level of the Equipment Mastery and the 10% increase in the activation success rate of all Action Skills of [Alchemist's Persistence], he still failed......

This couldn't help but make Feng Bujue start to wonder if his idea was wrong.

However, 200 stamina was in vain. Can't let him back down yet. Anyway, there was no CD for this skill, so he used it again immediately afterward. This time, the skill was successfully unleashed. The look of the bed changed.

"Sure enough! This counts as a mechanical creation! Feng Bujue was overjoyed in his heart, this inseparable bed made of pure metal, although it seemed to have a simple and clear structure, it was also reasonable to be classified as a mechanical creation, because there was only one mechanism on it.

Just like the communication device that Feng Bujui repaired in the Divine Bless Village, this bed is also the kind of object that cannot be observed from the game menu, but can be repaired. After Feng Bujue used his skills to restore it to [ordinary] quality, all the rust on this bed disappeared, and the partially broken and upturned springs of the bed board were restored to their original positions.

The most critical change is at the two ends of the bracket on the outside, that is, the two junctions between the head and foot of the bed. There were two more metal wedges, which had been rusted and smoothed out, and the outline was completely invisible. But at this time, as long as Feng Bujue is lifted separately with a pipe wrench, it can be activated.

Then, after a few minutes of work, he managed to remove the metal bracket from the bed.

Leaving the bed, the scaffold becomes a hollow iron rod two meters long. But all boys, when holding similar things, will have an urge to imitate a certain monkey, for some reason, this passion has not faded into adulthood, I don't know if it will disappear when I am not as good as middle age......

Getting back to the point, Feng Bujue erected the hollow bracket and slammed it twice on the ground. I thought the key would fall down the hollow tube, but when I took the stick, nothing fell out.

"Drink ......" Feng unconsciously picked up the iron rod, closed one eye, and looked in with the other eye, you can see a little light coming through the other end, and there is indeed a very small outline of an object in the middle of the stick, which should be the key, but for some reason, this thing just doesn't fall out.

Feng Bujue tried to turn the stick over again to see if there would be a reaction from the other end down, but the result was still the same, it couldn't fall out. Annoyed, he sat down on the ground, took his stick horizontally, and struck it with a pipe plier for a while...... When I picked it up, the location of the key remained the same.

"What's this...... It will move when it is struck through the pipe, which means that it is not fixed or welded to the inner wall, but the pipe cannot be poured out when it is erected......" He confirmed again and again, and the metal bracket was not narrow at both ends and wide in the middle, "This is the first puzzle, is it necessary to get this kind of process...... What else do you want from me? ”

This self-talk of "what else do you want me to do" suddenly inspired Feng Bujue.

"Wait, isn't ......," he thought, reaching into his jacket pocket. The soap, candles, and numbers from earlier were all casually stored in him.

"Puzzle solving so far, leaving aside the reasoning part...... In practice, my skill [Less Hasty Repairs] and equipping [Mario's Pipe Pliers] are both required. Without these two things, it would not have been possible to get this far. Feng Bujue said: "Since the system is a script designed to stump me, then ......"

At this time, he took out the [Anti-Gravity Catapult] from his bag, and this item did not turn gray, so it ......

Feng unconsciously pressed the grab button of the catapult to levitate the candle, and then adjusted the candle to a suitable angle with his hands. Then, he shoved one end of the candle into the end of the hollow stand, and sure enough, it ...... It fits perfectly and can just be inserted.

"Well, there are certain benefits to designing the puzzle this way, at least when I solve it, it's easy to know that I'm right......" Feng Bujue said, pressing the launch button. (To be continued)