Chapter 310: Invasion of Brain Cells (17)

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The shower curtain hangs from an oval steel frame above the bathtub and is pale blue with darker patterns. In fact, Feng Bujue doesn't usually use this thing, but he still relies on his excellent memory and keen observation of the details of things to discover the abnormality of the shower curtain.

"The color and shape of the pattern are different from my own......" Feng Bujue muttered, opening the shower curtain and examining it carefully.

But he looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see what these patterns represented. Although he noticed that the textures were different from the ones he remembered, it would be useless if he couldn't see the hidden message.

"Could it be that I'm looking at it from the wrong angle?" Feng Buyi thought about it, and his hands didn't stop, he turned the shower curtain upside down, and put it in various states to check, but it was still fruitless.

"Wait...... Observation angle! Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a possibility came to mind.

He immediately took the flashlight out of his pocket and turned it on. Then he walked to the door and turned off the light in the bathroom.

"When I came to this bathroom, the lights were on. In general, no one will actively turn off the lights. Feng Bujue muttered as he moved the light of the flashlight to the shower curtain, "So...... I didn't get to see this. ”

At this time, on the pale blue shower curtain, the darkest part of the pattern turned into a very conspicuous green, and some white textures also appeared.

It turned out that the clue had always been in front of him, but he couldn't "see" it.

The information on the shower curtain can only be read in a certain color of light. When the white light in the bathroom is on, there is no clue. And at the moment. The yellow beam of the flashlight successfully made some letters with white edges on a green background appear.

β€œM…… D…… D…… M…… I…… I…… R......" sealed on the shower curtain, and found many letters. He thought they would form words or sentences, but he read them for a while. I found that this was not the case, because most of the letters were repetitive, and there was no logic in arranging.

After he confirmed that he had searched the entire shower curtain, he touched his chin and said, "Hmm...... There are seven letters in total: A, D, I, K, M, O, and R. Recurring and disorderly at different frequencies. What the hell is this......" He took a few steps back, looking at the unfurled shower curtain from a distance, "Could it be related to the coordinates of the XY axis?" Or is it a three-dimensional figure? Still is...... Oh! ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw the clue. He quickly took out his notebook and pen and jotted down the letters on the shower curtain in a neat format. In a few minutes, he solved the puzzle.

"It turned out that after the arrangement was neat, it was eliminated according to the rules of 'pair collision'......" Feng Bujue seemed a little dismissive of this puzzle, but this did not affect him to get the correct answer.

In a short time, he had completed his elimination homework. All the "D, A, K" on the paper are erased. And the rest of the letters...... Just ignore its longitudinal position. Arrange on the X-axis. It is exactly one block apart from each other, and can form a word - MIRROR.

"It's been a long time for me to look in the mirror, isn't it......" he went to the sink again, and put his flashlight on the edge of the pool. Gaze into the mirror.

But he stood like this for more than a minute, without any unusual reaction.

Feng Bujue said in his heart: "I also stared at the mirror before. I didn't see any hints, and I didn't trigger any plots. But now that the puzzle has been solved, why is it still ......?"

"Huh? Could it be ......" he seemed to have another idea, picked up his notebook again, and looked at the letters he had smeared, "the letters D, A, and K that were erased to the point where none of them remained...... If you add the most frequent R, isn't it ......"

Feng Bujue laughed, "Heh...... That's what it means. ”

The next second, he didn't hesitate to reach out and turn off the flashlight.

If it were someone else, you would have to hesitate for a while before doing this. After all, he was alone in a small space, and there was a "fierce grudge" outside the door. It undoubtedly takes a certain amount of courage to let the darkness engulf itself in such a situation.

But Feng didn't feel any pressure on this, and said that he would turn off the flashlight, clean and neat.

Isn't it just standing in a dark bathroom and staring at the mirror, what's there? At most, an extremely terrifying picture suddenly pops up, with some kind of poignant sound effect that makes people's scalps tingle, so what? What do you want to scare people to death?

"What could it be...... Feng Bujue muttered as he stood in front of the mirror. Although there was a smear of darkness in front of him, he still kept his eyes open and looked straight in the direction of the mirror.

Five or six seconds later, something happened.

But see, the surface of the mirror lit up with a faint blue light, and a human face appeared in the mirror.

The appearance of this face is exactly the same as Feng Bujue, but it is obviously not a mirror image, because when Brother Jue saw this face, he turned his neck a few times and made a few more obvious expressions, but the face in the mirror did not move with him.

The face was mirrored and Feng Bujue looked at each other, and he also showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Ordinary people are in the dark, and seeing this scene must be terrifying. But Feng Bujue just watched silently, waiting for the next change.

After a stalemate of about ten seconds, the "Feng Bujue" in the mirror showed a smile and began to speak: "My name is Feng Bujue." ”

His voice is exactly the same as that of Brother Jue......

"I'm a novelist who is obsessed with grotesque, horror stories."

Every time he said a word, he had to make a short pause.

"I live alone in a big house."

"Day in and day out, absurd stories are written."

"I looked at the sky at sunset, but it was as if I saw a sea of blood in the depths of hell."

"As I stood in front of the window and listened, I could clearly hear the wails of those who were dying."

"Have you ever seen the gutters? The colors inside are different every day. Sometimes it's as red as blood, sometimes it's green as pus, and sometimes it's yellow as bile...... It was actually a river of hell, glowing with terrible neon. ”

"The noise of the factory mixed with the echo of the ground and wafted over the city."

"The stench in the air smells like a giant beast vomiting......"

"I realized. Maybe I don't live on earth, but in hell. ”

"Am I crazy?"

After saying this sentence by sentence, the face fell silent. He looked at Feng Bujue, as if waiting for an answer.

"Hehehe...... Hahahaha......" Feng Bujue actually laughed in the mirror. Then learning the tone and tone of the other party, he hummed to a melody that did not rise and fall: "Scream, moan, the endless darkness of hell ~ goblins, monsters and demons." Waiting for your presence with a severed head in your arms~ Go down, go down, human, fall down......"

After hearing this ballad, the face in the mirror showed a look of bewilderment.

"What? Still want to hear it? Feng Bujue said again: "Go down, go down, the endless darkness of hell ~ fire, flooding." Survival is not possible. I can't beg for death~ Human beings~ Let's fall off quickly...... Fall to the bottom of hell. Listen~ The dead began to chant, in the pool of blood, in the sea of fire. ...... in Needle Mountain"

"That's enough." The face in the mirror interrupted.

Feng Bujue snorted coldly and stopped. He said very calmly: "When I was nine years old, I watched "Hell Lullaby", and I was too young to be depressed for three days. He paused: "I have long forgotten that memory, but the impression of fear is still there." It's really a good strategy for you to induce my fear in this way, but it's a pity......" He shook his head helplessly: "Now I, under your guidance, can only clearly recall the scenes and lines in that comic, but the feeling of fear can't come up at all." ”

After hearing this, the face in the mirror began to change, and he became the image of a middle-aged European man, bald, beardless, and with long eyebrows. And the weirdest thing about this face is that his skin is blue-white, as if he has been soaked in formalin for a long, long time......

"Well, you don't have to say any more." The voice of that face also changed: "You have passed the second test. ”

"The second?" Feng Bujue asked, "Is the letter on the shower curtain the first?" ”

"That's right." The other party replied, "In the triple test of 'wisdom', 'courage', and 'benevolence', you have ......."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Wait, wait, wait......" Feng Bujue interrupted the other party: "I haven't finished asking yet, don't start the setting without permission." He said in a tough tone, "You have to answer me at least one question firstβ€”can I turn on the light?" ”

The face in the mirror replied, "Hmm...... OK. ”

Feng Bujue touched the door, turned on the light switch, and then returned to the mirror and asked, "Okay, may I ask who you are?" Sato? ”

"Huh?" The faces in the mirror were stunned, "Who is Sato?" ”

"Alien Sato." Feng Bujue said in a natural tone: "The commander of the Dinosaur Troop (Per), that face in the glass pillar. He said three short sentences in a row, but the other party still looked inexplicable.

"Uh...... I didn't know what you were talking about......," the face replied with a slurrel.

"Then forget it." Feng Bujue interrupted very impolitely again: "It's okay if you haven't seen it, that theme song is a huge brainwash, and it's hard to clear it from your brain after hearing it." ”

"That...... I'm the 'boss''s assistant, the magic mirror. "If the magic mirror doesn't know how to pick it up, it can only try to bring the topic back on track.

"Oh, so your body is the face in the mirror, not the mirror itself." Feng didn't feel the answer.

"You can say that......"

"Say...... What is your relationship with the Mirror Collector (one of the Big Three)? ”

"Who is the mirror collector......

"You can read my memories, but not the Dinosaur Troopers and the Mirrorers?" Feng Bujue suddenly asked.

It turned out that his seemingly boundless nonsense was all temptation.

The Magic Mirror replied, "I see only a very limited number of fragments, and I can't get a glimpse of all of your memories. ”

"Hmm...... All right. Feng Bu felt that he had the answer he wanted, and he was a lot more sure in his heart, and said with a smile: "Now, you can talk about the third test." (To be continued)