"Drink!" At the same time as the task prompt sounded, Feng Bujue put down the catapult in his hand and fired another [Wild Ball Fist] towards no one.

"Coming back?" Traces continued.

"Ah...... That's right, an hour of skill CD. Feng Bujue replied, "Actually, I just wanted to put it on...... But for just a few minutes, I don't need to be too fine, so I decided to explain it to you before I put it on. ”

"Anyway, what's the use of your trick?" "The cooldown time is a full hour, but I think the power is average." ”

"Hmph...... How do you know I'm an attack skill? Feng said unconsciously and mysteriously.

"Then your move is ......," Kibu guessed, "a skill that permanently increases attributes?" He said half-jokingly, "Do you think ...... Every time you do that action, you can slightly increase the number of a certain implicit jù? ”

"Oh? You've seen through that, yes. Feng Bujue's face did not change, "Okay, then I'll sue you, actually...... Every time I cast this skill, something on my body grows a little bit longer......"

"It would be great if the 'thing' you said was a discipline...... "Jibu replied with a disdainful gaze at Brother Jue.

"Okay, let's talk about it until the task is completed...... Honghu interrupted the two who were arguing, and reminded, "Judging from the completion of the last task, the difficulty of this time is definitely not low...... There won't be much time left for us. ”

"Of course, this is a team of nightmare difficulty." Feng Bujue turned his head and responded, "Every step we take is like walking a tightrope...... It's a life hanging by a thread......"

"If you know, hurry up and help find your way, time waits for no one." Uncle Waste Chai had already taken out a flashlight and began to look for a path to the next floor.

"No need." Feng Bujue picked up the catapult on the ground again, and pointed the searchlight at a corner of this space, "When I talked to you just now, I already found it." ”

When everyone heard this, they looked in the direction he was pointing, and they really saw the entrance to the next floor—another movable door.

Here is a brief description of the surrounding environment......

The space that players are currently in, with its four walls and floor made of gray stone bricks, covers an area of about eighty square meters; Although the top of the chamber is tapered, there are no supports such as zài pillars or beams inside.

In the area that is not consciously lit by the light, there is a movable door (a small metal door that is one meter long and one meter wide, and can be opened with a strong push, and will automatically recover after a few seconds when the force is stopped), which is the same appearance as the one at the entrance above, but it is located on the ground.

"Huh...... Crazy man, you're so efficient. Uncle Waste Chai continued.

"Passing the prize." Feng Bujue replied lightly.

"By the way, did you notice one thing?" The ultra-long reflection arc is imaginative, and at this time, he reads: "Generally speaking, the two prompts of 'the current task has been completed' and 'the main quest has been updated' should be connected together. But this time...... There was a gap of about 10 minutes. ”

"Ah, of course I noticed." Feng Bujue replied, "I guess it'...... The system needs to allow a buffer time between the two 'time-limited tasks'. ”

"Is this necessary?" Uncle Wastewood asked, "Since it's a nightmare difficulty, it's normal to give time-limited missions one after another and mercilessly." ”

"There is a need." Honghu replied first, "Because the system needs time to complete the 'erasure'." He paused for a moment, then added, "You also said it was a nightmare...... How can you make a player die so happily? I think the 'obliteration' in the mission description is by no means as simple as turning the player into white light and instantly sending out the script. His eyes changed slightly, "I'm afraid...... The system will arrange a more desperate and painful death. ”

"Yes, for example...... Suddenly, a piece of fell from the sky, pasted on your face, and sealed all your abilities. You can't leave the script until you suffocate. Feng Bujue replied with a gloomy face.

"Hehe......" Honghu Pi laughed twice without smiling, and no longer paid attention to Brother Jue's complaints; He turned and walked to the activity door, crouched down and said, "Since the script began, I haven't explored the road yet, right?" Then I'll go down first. With that, he took a flashlight out of his bag and pushed open the movable door on the ground.

"Hmm...... It looks like a room similar to this one. Honghu shone a flashlight at the bottom, then turned back and said, "I'll go down first." Before he could finish speaking, he stepped sideways and fell through the movable door.

The sound of him landing on the ground was soft and steady.

After a few seconds, Honghu's shout came: "Safety, get down." ”

So, the other four people also rushed in through the movable door and entered the stone chamber on the lower floor.

This stone chamber is exactly the same size as the one above, except that the top of this floor is not a raised spire, but a flat stone ceiling.

"Look there." After all his teammates were still standing, Honghu raised his flashlight and shone it to the side of the stone chamber and said, "That...... No matter how you look at it, it's suspicious, right? ”

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw the object that the bird was pointing at.

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(Some of the content, including "special inhibition measures", have been omitted here because they have little relevance to the main text.)

Item No: SCP-645

Object Security Level: Safe

Description: SCP-645 is a large Pavonazzetto marble disc with a human face embedded (also made of marble, of course) that resembles the so-called mouth of truth carved into the Cathedral of Notre-Dame de Costmettin in Rome, Italy (see the film "Roman Holiday"); Its mouth and eyes are hollow.

Whenever you put your hand in SCP-645's mouth, it will feel warm and moist.

SCP-645 must be cleaned up after each activation.

Anyone who puts their hand into the mouth of the truth and lies will awaken the sculpture and cause their hand to be bitten off by SCP-645 and swallowed...... The whereabouts of the swallowed stump are unknown, and probing the inside of the body has shown that it has no esophagus.

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"It's like the mouth of truth." Traces said, looking at the statue. He had traveled to Europe and visited the true Mouth of Truth, so he recognized it.

"Oh, I think I saw it in an old movie, too." Imagination answers.

"Actually......" said Uncle Wastewood, "we don't have to touch it." He said, gesturing to the other side of the stone chamber. The movable door to the next floor was in the direction he was pointing, "Our purpose is to get to the ground floor, so ...... Just keep going through these downward entrances. It's like that weird thing, it's best not to touch it if you can. ”

"That's right." Feng Bujue said so, but his people ...... But he had already walked in front of the statue.

"Hey! So what are you doing walking over there? Honghu asked.

"Looking for equipment." Feng Bujue replied in a natural tone, "This kind of blind spot that can be left unattended has a high chance of hiding a reward." As he spoke, he put his hand into the statue's mouth, "As the saying goes, 'There are many traps on the way to go, and the best treasure chest is hidden in the alley'." This is the law of the game, but you are still professional, this common sense...... Yes! ”

Before he finished speaking, Brother Jue's expression suddenly changed sharply, and he screamed miserably.

"What's wrong?" The first one to rush forward, put on his "heroic face", and pulled the stance, "Are you bitten?" Do you want a Meteor Punch? ”

"Punch your second uncle! What kind of situation do you use Meteor Fist to solve? Feng Bujue's voice was still quite loud, and it seemed that there was no big problem.

"Ah...... As the saying goes, if you don't make a decision, you can raise a dragon...... "Brother Pony actually replied seriously.

"That sentence is a complaint! And that's the Ascending Dragon Fist! It's not a Meteor Fist! Feng Bujue shouted.

"Alright...... Stop arguing about such boring questions......" Uncle Waste Chai rubbed his temples with both hands, his head began to hurt, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"I seem to have touched something...... Feng Bujue replied very quickly, "it is a spherical object, its surface is smooth, and its volume is similar to that of a tennis ball...... Anyway, the moment I touched the object, my hand was bitten. ”

"Then you let go of that thing and try it." Traces said.

"I can't let go, the front of my elbow was completely bitten to death." Feng Bujue replied, "And I can't pull my hand out......" he paused, "I feel ...... If you force it, your hand will shatter. ”

"Alas...... This is a veritable hand-. Honghu shook his head and sighed, "What else do you say, 'There are many traps on the road that must be passed, and there are hidden in the best treasure chest lane'...... I think it's 'a hero who will fall to death immediately, and a man who knows how to drown in the river', who made you scream? ”

"Answer—I—one—one—question—question—" Suddenly, a muffled voice came from the statue's mouth, and every word it spat out was dragged in a long note (the dash in the statue's words will be omitted later), "I'll let you go." ”

When everyone heard the voice, they looked at each other, but they didn't answer.

"Hmm...... You ask. Feng Bujue hesitated for two seconds, but still responded.

"You have to tell the truth, or I'll bite your hand off." The statue said again.

"Yes." Feng Bujue replied.

Brother Jue was not afraid of his hand being bitten off at all, because he still had a few SCP-500s in his bag, and his survival value was almost full, so he would not die of injuries. In short, the worst-case scenario is the loss of a pill and the loss of an unknown item that has not yet been acquired.

"Listen up then......" the statue asked immediately...... RS