Chapter 245: Brothers (8)

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Feng Bujue looked at the item notes and said, "Although it still feels a little nonsensical, this is also a hint." He touched his nose, "The red key is hidden in the red place, so the yellow, blue, black, white, and gray are hidden in the corresponding places of the five colors?" ”

He put the key away, and the first question that came to his mind was, "Could it be that the yellow one is hidden in?" With this question in mind, he left the kitchen and walked to the third room.

The room was on the opposite side of the hallway, and there was only a small window in it, and it was nailed with a few planks, and although the windows in the other rooms did not let in the light, this one was very dark.

The room stinked badly, and the wide wooden floor was covered with a layer of dust, and Feng unconsciously changed his gloves to a display state, and freed up one hand to cover his mouth and nose to resist the dual effects of dust and stench.

The room in front of me was empty, and although there were still some traces of furniture on the walls and on the floor in the corners, it was difficult to tell what the room had looked like in its original form.

Feng Bujue speculated that the owner of the big house should not have prepared a special cell when he first started his evil hook, so this room was likely to become a temporary prison cell. Of course, now that he has the facilities on the two basement floors, it can be said that he has put his criminal business on the right track.

"The black or gray key is here." Feng didn't feel the heart.

Holding a kerosene lamp, he began to investigate carefully. This kind of empty room is easier to find, and the walls, ceiling, and floor are clear at a glance. Feng unconsciously walked around, and soon found a floor that had been corroded by Yan Zhan Ng directly below the nailed window.

He crouched down and slammed his fist on the plank twice, with a thud. And the plank broke open. He reached into the black hole under the floor and fumbled for it, and soon found the object:

[Name: Black Key]

[Genre: Drama related]

[Quality: Normal]

[Function: Unlock the black iron door permanently, disappear immediately after use]

[Can I bring out the script: No]

[Notes: Hidden in a dark place]

"I always feel that the key in this task is hidden very casually......" Feng Bujue said, "Compared to the maddening puzzles underground, this is just a test of patience and meticulousness." ”

The fourth room he went to was the foyer, which was not technically a room, because the foyer was connected to the hallway and had no inner door. And externally, it is the door of the mansion that cannot be opened.

There is also very little furniture left in the foyer. Staggering across the floor, a mess, there was a wall clock on the wall, it must have been broken, because Feng Bujue glanced at this clock the last time he passed by. The position of the hour and minute hands has not changed.

He stopped in front of the wall clock for a long time, and suddenly a sentence popped out of his mouth: "Will this be ...... It just looks like a clock, but in fact, it records the date......"

Feng Bujue is entangled in the setting of this world again, no matter how you look at the wall clock, it is a twelve-hour system, which is no different from the real world, but he likes to speculate...... The twelve numerals, one long and one short, represent the calendar.

He rummaged through the halls for a while. I didn't find the key, but I found another story item:

【Name:Feather Fur Hat】

[Genre: Drama related]

[Quality: Normal]

[Function: Unknown]

[Can you bring out the script: Yes]

[Note: A fur hat that does very ordinary work, even if it is decorated with a bright long feather, it is difficult to hide its poor quality]

"This is already the fourth plot item that can bring out the script." Feng Bujue said. "Soap, dentures, perfume, fur hats...... What the hell does that mean......"

After leaving the foyer, he went to the last room on the first floor that he had never entered, the toilet.

I don't know if it's because the technology tree in this world itself is a little off, or because the system limits the guide, there are fluorescent lights downstairs. Upstairs, there were only kerosene lamps; The kitchen has a gas stove, but the exhaust uses a chimney; And the toilet in front of you. There was a flush toilet inside, but it didn't even have a light bulb. Next to the door, there was a small table with an empty plate with some wax remaining in it.

"It's scary to light a candle when you go to the toilet in the middle of the night......" Feng unconsciously closed the toilet lid and stood on it, trying to see if the small window of the toilet could be opened, "Oh, by the way, there are no mirrors here, and it can't be scary." He knocked on the frosted glass, and it was strong, and it wasn't big enough for him to climb out.

"Okay, okay, white key or yellow key, which one will be?" Feng Bujue had already looked inside the toilet, and there was only clean water, so he opened the toilet tank as he spoke.

Bang, the door behind him closed again.

"Coming back? What can a boiling water tank trigger? Feng Bujue quickly turned around to open the door, but he used all his strength, but he still couldn't twist a bit, as if someone outside was holding on to the doorknob. And this time, there is no system prompt sounding.

"I don't even have a death warning at this time, what kind of ...... is it" Feng Buyi knows how pitted the nightmare-level difficulty is, that is, death FLAG is commonplace, even if you say the wrong thing when communicating with NPCs, you are in danger of being killed in seconds.

His nerves, which had been relatively relaxed, were tensed again, ready to use his skills to deal with possible crises at any time. At this time, his survival value has reached more than 40% under the natural recovery, but it is hard to say how much of a role this blood can play in the nightmare script.

Step by step, Feng Bujue approached the toilet with great caution, and he had already constructed several possible horror scenes in his mind, such as the toilet suddenly turned into a monster and opened its "big mouth" to bite him; Or...... The monster squirted something out of its "mouth" and flooded the entire toilet...... In either case, it is worthy of the word "horror".

Of course, imagination is imagination, and the reality is ...... Aside from the fact that the door was locked, no other anomalies occurred.

He looked closer at the tank, and at the bottom of the tank, there was indeed a key:

【Name:Blue Key】

[Genre: Drama related]

[Quality: Normal]

[Function: Unlock the blue iron door permanently, disappear immediately after use]

[Can I bring out the script: No]

[Note: Hidden in the water]

"It's a game changer again...... According to this logic, should the red key be hidden in the fire? Feng Bujue complained and put the key away.

He didn't stop thinking for a moment. It didn't take long to realize why the door was closing, "I see...... There are a total of six keys, three on the first floor and three on the second floor, and when I found the last key on the first floor, the plot was triggered. Something has to happen next, and then I can go to the second floor. ”

"The foyer is connected to the hallway, so there is no key there. The kitchen, the empty room, and the toilet were all rooms with doors, no matter which room I was in when I found the third key. will all be locked up inside. He went on to analyze: "The problem is...... What happens...... Could it be that after I was locked up for a while, the lump of meat at the staircase on the second floor would move away or disappear on its own? ”

Click, click...... A strange voice came from the hallway.

Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly, took a few steps forward, and listened attentively to the door panel.

Bang ...... Bang ...... Something seemed to be moving quickly on the wooden floor.

Strange sounds are becoming more frequent and denser. It was as if a large pile of rats composted like cats were pouring down the hallway.

"Really fake ......" Feng swallowed unconsciously, his brain filling the scene of the glued pieces of flesh moving like creatures and huddled together through the corridor, "Guys with dense phobia may be creepy under this psychological suggestion." He said in a relaxed tone, "But this setting is ...... for me."

Bang bang bang –

"Hey! There was a knock on the door! Before Feng Buju's voice fell, the door panel of the toilet was hit three times, and the location of the impact was on the upper part of the door panel, "Wait...... This door is not locked at all......"

Truly. The door of this toilet has no keyhole and can be opened by turning the doorknob. However, inside the toilet, there is a latch lock. The person inside could lock the door this way, but the latch was not plugged in at all.

"Oh...... I see, the thing outside the door has no fingers and can't hold the doorknob. Feng Bujue said while reading. While plugging the latch in, "Hah...... You can't help it. ”

Bang bang –

Something outside banged on the door a few times in a very hurried manner. There was also a faint sound: "Ahem...... Cough...... Uh......"

"Huh? Could it be that he still wants to communicate with Guò and let me open the door? Feng Bujue said, "Hmm...... No, it's just a roar in the monster's throat. ”

The clapping sound outside the door sounded again, and the thing seemed to move again, judging by the sound, it circled around the room, and then went to the door, but it didn't seem to be able to open the door, and two minutes later, it returned to the toilet door and banged on the door again.

This time, its muffled voice became very strange, and Feng Bujue vaguely felt that there was a whimper and pleading in it.

"Something seems wrong." Feng didn't feel the heart.

At this moment, another voice sounded, it was very clear, human footsteps. Footsteps came from the stairs on the second floor, and they approached down the hallway.

The sound of the door slamming became more and more urgent, and the sound of the thing outside the door became a roar.

Click, the door to the toilet opened.

The seal was opened unconsciously.

In the minute just now, Feng Bujue naturally found that the doorknob could turn normally again. So, he made an inference: here, there must be a choice, a choice that may affect the ending of the script.

The creature at the door, with its upper body mostly human, but without hair, fingers, tongue, or chin. And its lower body is more curious, its waist is connected to more than 100 "feet", each foot is composed of human finger joints, about ten knots into one foot, that is, the length of three fingers.

After Feng Bujue saw this guy, he didn't speak, just silently turned sideways, wanting to see its reaction. As a result, it quickly passed by Feng Bujue's side and fled to a corner of the toilet, shivering.

"Are you really running for your life......" Feng Bujue held the kerosene lamp and poked his head out, trying to confirm who the approaching footsteps in the corridor were coming from, "So...... What does a real monster look like......" (To be continued)