After transfusing all four bags of blood, Feng Bujue's state was much better. Although there is still a slight dizziness and nausea, it is basically not affected by movement.

He continued with Igor, ...... along the way Many closed doors were also discovered.

Like the previous four doors, the road was full of locked, airtight metal doors, and you didn't know what was in the room until you opened them.

This time, Feng Bujue picked the lock with the mood of trying it out.

But the result ...... When he poked the tool into the lock, he heard a system prompt of "can't be opened".

Since it is [can't be opened], not [need a key] or [locked], Brother Jue has also confirmed...... None of these doors can be opened, and they are just decorations on the map of the script.

But...... This made him a little puzzled.

"The script map is so big, but the space to explore is very limited......" he said to himself as he walked, "After coming out of the gravity gate, there is only one room that can be entered, and there is nothing related to the main story in that interrogation room, it is purely for the player to replenish equipment......" He looked up ahead, "and this extremely similar map, which has not changed much so far, seems monotonous and repetitive......"

"Look, madman! There is no road ahead. At this moment, Igor's eyes widened, and he pointed ahead and said.

"Oh...... Is it......" Feng Bujue didn't see the end, but he didn't express any objections, because he knew that his eyesight was not as good as Igor's, after all, people were transformed people, "I can't see that far, let's go again." ”

"Okay." Igor nodded and continued with Jue.

In a short time, the two of them came to the "end" of the corridor, where there was nothing special, let alone a room, just a gray wall similar to the others.

Other than that. This end is not a dead end, there are forks on both sides, that is, it is a T-junction......

Feng Bujue stood at the intersection, looked left and right, and found that the scenery on both sides was basically the same, except for the "texture of the wall and the ground", which is difficult for others to notice, or even if they can notice, they can't remember, or the same corridor, the same chandelier, the same metal door.

"Hmph...... What is this? At this moment, Brother Jue finally realized what the faint sense of abnormality that this script brought to him was.

That's a feeling of "shoddyness"......

To be more specific: in addition to the rooms that can be entered, the entire script map reveals a problem...... Lack of detail.

First of all. This has already been mentioned...... It's just that such a large base is built everywhere very similarly, but under this premise, there is not a single road signpost, which is illogical.

Secondly, not only the road signs, but also many details that should exist do not exist. For example, wires and pipes......

The chandeliers on the top of the hallway are all designed to be hung by a wire that ends directly into the ceiling. And in the corridor...... Not a single light switch. This means two conclusions: first, as long as there is electricity in the base, the lights in the hallways are on and never turned off; Second, the control switches of these lights are concentrated in a place similar to a control center.

The likelihood of the latter hypothesis is almost zero. Not to mention whether the technology of the 40s of the 20th century can do this, even if it can...... In this base, which is completely unmarked, unmonitored, and unable to distinguish areas, how does the remote controller know which area of the lights he is controlling?

It's like I'm giving you a remote control and telling you that you can control all the lights in a building. But I don't tell you which switch controls which floor, and you can't see that building, so what's the point of that control?

Of course. With the point of "the lights in the corridor never turn off", this can still be explained, so Feng Bujue didn't dwell too much on this matter.

However...... There is one last question, Brother Jue really can't bear it.

There are no exposed lines and pipes, and that's it, I'll just make your entire base lined up with dark lines; However, there is not even a vent...... What's going on?

This is an "underground" base, and if it is not sealed, it must have vents, and there must be a lot of them.

At first, Feng Bujue thought that he would be able to see a few by expanding the scope of exploration, but he came all the way...... I didn't see any of them.

At this point, when Brother Jue confirmed the characteristic of "lack of detail", he had a little retrospective-it was the "script map" itself that was problematic.

The base doesn't look like a building created by the horrorland system, but rather something made out of Minecraft; In fact, even in Minecraft, buildings can be made more complex than that......

"So...... Hiding the worldview, should it be related to this script map? Feng Bujue said in his heart, "Could it be ...... Is this a 'sandbox' space similar to what derivative does? And it's not done yet? ”

Bang Bang Bang -

Just as Jue Ge was thinking, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from his side.

"Be careful! It's him! Igor's eyesight and hearing are above the imperceptibility of the moment, so his reaction is also faster than the latter.

"Oh......" However, the calmness that Feng Bujue can't compare to Igor.

After being reminded, Brother Jue interrupted his thoughts, stared at the dead fish, and read listlessly: "The barefoot one, right?" ”

Just listening to the footsteps, you know that the other party is not wearing shoes, and Igor said "It's him", which indicates that the person who came is a character that the two have seen before.

Based on these two points...... It is self-evident who is coming.

"Boom Guy ......"

It was too late, it was fast, and the barefoot brother let out a strange laugh while rushing from dozens of meters away, and his speed was three points faster than the one who was wearing shoes before.

"Igor." Feng Bujue called the Soviet captain beside him in a calm tone.

"Yes." By the time he responded, Igor had already put down his toolbox and clenched the meat cleaver in his hand.

"The old rules, you know." Brother Jue continued.

"Good!" With the experience of the last time, Igor is no longer very afraid of these so-called "devils", and on the premise of abandoning fear, his combat effectiveness has become stronger, faster and more accurate.

Whoop -

Two seconds later, there was a sound of breaking wind. The blade slashed towards the barefoot man's neck.

Same plot, same result.

The world through the eyes of those monsters...... It's different from ordinary humans, just like when you look at a thriller park through the perspective of data, it's a completely different scene from an ordinary perspective.

In the corridor in the eyes of the barefoot brother, the whole space is a dark space, all the terrain and objects are all shadows with only outlines, and all the light sources are a hazy cold color.

The only bright color in his eyes was red...... The red of blood. In his opinion, Feng Bujue was a humanoid silhouette with blood all over his body. And Igor ...... Including Igor's clothes, the knife in his hand, etc., all blended with the darkness around him.

Therefore, when the barefoot brother realized that the blade was coming, he was unable to retract his momentum, and he couldn't dodge the attack at all......

"Hee-uh......" The laughter came to an abrupt end due to a broken neck, and the head flew forward due to inertia.

Two seconds later, Feng Bujue caught the head of the barefoot brother and muttered, "Hmm...... A familiar scene. ”

"How...... It may ...... "The barefoot brother can undoubtedly speak normally with only his head left."

"Alright, let's make a long story short." Feng Bujue looked at the barefoot brother. "If you don't cooperate, I'll put your head in a place where no one will find it for decades; If you cooperate, I'll kill you in a moment. Do you understand? ”

When Brother Barefoot heard this, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then replied, "Uh...... Got it. ”

"How did you find me?" Feng Bujue didn't say "we", but said "I". Because he knew that the other party couldn't see Igor, and he didn't want to expose it.

"I can feel the blood flow in a living body...... "If it's far away," replied the barefoot brother, "if it's far away...... It's vague. But the closer you go, the clearer it becomes. ”

"Oh?" Feng Bujue raised his eyebrows and continued, "Then in the operating room, why didn't you find me?" ”

"What...... Operating room? "The barefoot brother couldn't see any details of the scene, he only had light and dark shadows in his eyes, so he didn't know which room he had entered before was the operating room. In addition, it is for this reason that he is not affected by SCP-1011.

"All I know is ...... I had sensed a person nearby in an area, but I couldn't find it for a while......" After a few seconds, the barefoot brother continued, "and ...... I guessed that the person might not be on 'this layer', but on the upper or lower floor, so I left. ”

"Slow ......down," Feng Bujue heard this, and couldn't help but change his expression slightly, "This base ...... More than one floor? ”

"Yes, there are four floors, one above ground and three underground; We are currently on the second basement level. The barefoot brother replied.

"You've been to all four floors?" Brother Jue asked, "Do you know how to get out?" ”

"No...... I ......," the barefoot brother said, with a complicated expression, "in my memory...... There are four floors to this base, but I can't find an exit now. ”

"Why do you have that memory?" Feng Bujue asked again, "The five people who participated in the experiment are all war criminals, so there is no reason to know the structure of this base. ”

"War criminals?" The barefoot brother was stunned for a moment, "You mean ...... 'first experiment'?" ”

These five words are like the first torrent that breaks through the dam, spreading out the unconscious thoughts like bursting the embankment.

"I said......" After two seconds of silence, Feng Bujue asked in a deep voice, "How many sleep experiments have you done here?" ”

"Three times." The barefoot brother replied.

"Can you show me the test log?" Feng didn't feel it anymore.

This question made the barefoot brother hesitate for a moment: "No, the world in my eyes is different from what you see." Although I remember the road, I don't know where I am at the moment. ”

"Then I'll find you a fixed coordinate, can you find the way from memory?" Feng Bujue asked again.

"Fixed coordinates?" Brother Barefoot didn't seem to understand what Brother Jue meant.

"Very short." "......For example," he turned to look at the side of the T-junction, "I'll take you to a certain corner of this floor, can you tell me how many intersections you have passed from that corner and how many doors you have stopped at the door, and you can find the experiment report." ”

"This ......" the barefoot brother understood this time, but he replied, "It can be, but ...... Why don't you find it yourself? Isn't there a sign in the hallway? ”

"You say...... What the? Feng Buyi's demeanor changed sharply.

The barefoot brother thought that the other party didn't hear clearly, so he said: "There are signs on the road, can't you understand them?" ”

In the next second, Feng Bujue immediately turned his head, looked at Igor and said, "Is there one?" ”

Igor was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

Then, Feng Bujue looked at Brother Barefoot again: "In your memory...... Is there a sign for this base? ”

"Of course." "This base is built like a chessboard, and the passages are all straight and vertically staggered, and if there is no signage, who can tell where they are?" ”

"So...... In your memory...... "Feng Bujue then asked, "Is there a light switch on the wall in the hallway?" And also...... Are there vents in the hallway? ”

"What the hell are you talking about?" This time, the barefoot brother asked in turn, "What happened in this base?" ”

Judging by the tone of his voice, the obvious answer is - yes.

However, the actual situation is that Brother Jue has not seen any of these things......

For a few seconds, Feng didn't realize that his eyesight or spirit had been disturbed, causing him to "not see" those details; But...... Igor also said no, which means that this is not the problem.

"It's getting weirder and weirder...... Feng Bujue said secretly in his heart, "Could it be that Igor is also what I imagined?" He quickly dismissed the hypothesis, "Impossible...... He's definitely an entity, I've had physical contact with him, he's helped me carry a blood bag, he's carried a toolbox along the way, and he's hacked two monsters along the way, if Igor is illusory...... Isn't everything in this script so far illusory? ”

Thinking of this, Brother Jue had a flash of inspiration.

"Wait...... Unreal? He couldn't help but groan, and said softly from his mouth.

…………

"Lack of detail."

"There are details in NPC memories ......"

"It's not visual or mental interference."

"Unreal...... Unreal. ”

"There's something wrong with the map itself."

"It's like a sandbox ...... that didn't work"

Sandbox ......

"Not done?"

…………

A series of fragments of information flashed through the mind of the sealant, and in a very short period of time, they spread like water seeping into a sponge, generating countless hypotheses and deductions......

Ultimately...... At the far end of that reasoning map, there was an area that gradually became clear.

"Heh......" At this moment, Feng Buju, showed a long-awaited, confident smile, "It's not that you didn't do a good job...... It's only that way......" He looked up into the distance, his gaze seemed to be focused on the back of the wall in the hallway, "what the derivative can do, the NPC can do; Now that Origin has been able to develop a sandbox, the SCP Foundation ......" (To be continued.) )