Chapter Seventy-Three: Photo Paper (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
The ability of this group of aliens was much stronger, but Fang Mu was not worried, and let the aliens attack.
The young man hiding in the shadows had his eyelids jumping, and suddenly discovered another ability of this guy.
The recovery power is very strong, and these alien attacks fall on him, and he can recover in the blink of an eye.
And this man seems to have a little fetish, and likes others to attack him.
"Ding, attacked by resentful spirits, resentment +1+1+1. ”
A series of prompt tones came, and Fang Mu felt very comfortable.
After a while, the tone disappears.
Fang Mu showed a satisfied expression, coupled with the previous grievances, this time there were a total of fifty points, which was a big gain.
"Okay, enough trouble. ”
After no prompt, the Blood Flame Gun swept through a few times, and all the aliens were wiped out.
Fang Mu dragged the bloody gun and didn't do anything else, and went straight to the separate office.
When he arrived at the door of the office, Fang Mu kicked the door, kicked the door apart, and walked in happily.
Entering the office and seeing the situation in the office, Fang Mu couldn't help but be stunned.
The entire office was empty, nothing but a desk, an office chair, and nothing else.
The interior of the office is also very simple, with a small box on the table.
Fang Mu walked to the desk, picked up the box and took a look.
The box was a wooden structure, with humanoid symbols on it, which was not much different from the humanoid symbols that Fang Mu had seen before.
There is a precision padlock in the center, and the code on the padlock.
After Fang Mu picked up the box, he found that there was still a piece of paper under the box.
There were scribbled notes on the paper, and Fang Mu carefully identified it and found that there was a line of words written on it......
"The box cannot be opened by brute force, and if it is forcibly opened, the contents will be destroyed. ”
"To find out how to open it, go to ......"
The rest is not, stuck here with the word "go to".
"Huh~"
Fang Mu glanced at the box with disgust, and engaged in this kind of routine of decryption, it was so annoying, he couldn't just hammer the box open.
It is clearly written on it, and forcibly breaking it will damage the contents inside.
Fang Mu could only put the box aside first, rummaged through the drawer of his desk, and finally found a pair of batteries.
This is an ordinary pair of batteries.
Seeing this pair of batteries, Fang Mu seemed to think of something, took out the old-fashioned camera from his pocket, broke open the place where the battery was installed, and put the battery in.
It fits perfectly, without a single gap, and this battery is specially designed to be mounted on the camera.
"But...... Everything seems to be going too well. Fang Mu muttered to himself.
If another person is here, it is estimated that he will be sprayed.
The first one to sweep the floor is a hurdle, and the workers in the second factory and the outliers in this office area are all used to stop or attack the people who come in.
Fang Mu pushed it sideways, and he felt no pressure.
Fang Mu fiddled with the camera, put the camera next to his eyes, pressed the shutter, and made a gesture to take a picture.
"Click!"
A clear sound is heard, and then above the camera, a piece of paper pops up with an image on it.
Fang Mu's face was expressionless, this turned out to be a camera similar to a Polaroid, and he hadn't seen it just now because the camera was too old.
Taking out the photo paper, after seeing the content on it, Fang Mu frowned.
This is the appearance of a factory, and it looks exactly like an abandoned factory in its outline.
With this one alone, he couldn't see the clue at all, Fang Mu tried to take another picture, and the photo paper popped up again.
This one is different, this is in a village, to be precise, a road in the village.
At the end of the road, there is a black stele, this stele is very broken, there is a section directly missing above, and the handwriting on the stele is blurred.
I'm still very confused, and I'm really confused about this bit of information.
Fang Mu took another picture, this time it was different, what popped out was a blank piece of paper.
There were small characters written on the white paper, and when I looked closer, I could see the content on the small print.
"I regret it, I really regret it, you are not human ......"
The handwriting is very messy, and it can be seen that the person who wrote this is in an extreme state of anger.
Fang Mu raised the camera again and clicked.
This time there was nothing, only the sound of the shutter.
Shaking the camera, Fang Mu found that the photo paper inside had been used up.
"What is this?"
Fang Mu fell into deep thought, trying to reorganize the clues he had obtained.
The factory, the village, the word, and the camera, all things are not related, why do they form a piece?
And the monument at the end of the village, what is it?
The contents of this box, the unknown location on the box, make this abandoned factory more and more mysterious.
The only way to solve the mystery of the factory is to go to that location, and the only place that can be guessed is that village.
But the question is, how can I go to that village now that I am in a fantasy world?
Fang Mu sat on the office chair, his fingers tapping on the table.
After thinking for a while, Fang Mu still had no clue, stood up and looked around the office, thinking as he walked.
"In the second factory, the middle-aged man said that this garment processing factory is called Youde Garment Processing Factory, and the boss's surname is Gu, who is from the rural ......"
Fang Mu recalled his previous encounter, and became more and more sure that village was the key to breaking the game.
"Youde garment processing factory, Gu boss, reporter, that is to say, there should be a report on this aspect, but why can't I find it on the Internet?"
Fang Mu suddenly slapped the table and thought of a question.
There are reporters but they don't report it, and the aliens here are all traces of being burned by the fire, which means that there was a fire here?
So if you search for news of the fire, can you get the answer?
Fang Mu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and suddenly thought that there was no signal in the illusion, so he reluctantly put the mobile phone back.
"It's a dead end......"
The young man hiding in the shadows sneered in his heart, his eyes looked at the box in Fang Mu's hand, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, as if he was looking at a treasure.
"No, you can't shoot now, you must wait until the most critical time to fight for a fatal blow!"
Stability is the criterion of the Blood Moon Pavilion.
Now that the Executive Council is booming, the Blood Moon Pavilion is like a rat crossing the street, not only the Executive Council, but also those families regard them as enemies.
The reason why it has been able to survive for so many years is that the Blood Moon Pavilion relies on a stable word, as long as it is stable and lives longer than the other party, it is an absolute victory.
Although it was a bit cowardly to say this, it did allow the Blood Moon Pavilion to survive.
So now the youth is waiting for an opportunity, a chance for him to win.
While the young man was enduring it, Fang Mu made a move on his side.
"Smack!"
Fang Mu slammed his fist on the desk, and the desk was torn apart.
"Anyway, I can't crack it, so I demolished this factory. ”