Thriller Paradise Chapter 1042
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Chapter 1042: 1042
After all four bags of blood were transfused, the condition of sealing was much better. At first glance? Although there is still slight dizziness and nausea, it has basically not affected the action.
He took Igor on, and there were many closed doors along the way.
Like the four previous doors, the road was full of locked, airtight metal doors, and I didn’t know what was inside until I opened them.
This, Feng unconsciously took a try to pry the lock.
But as a result, when he put the tool into the lock, he heard a system prompt sound that could not be opened.
Since it can’t be opened, rather than requiring a key or lock, brother Jue also confirmed that these doors can’t be opened, just the decorations on the script map.
But this made him a little confused.
“The script map is so big, but the exploration space is very limited,” he said in his mind as he walked, “after coming out of the gravity gate, there is only one room that can enter, and there is nothing related to the main line in that interrogation room, which is purely for players to supplement equipment.” he looked up at the front, “and this map is very similar, Up to now, nothing has changed. It seems monotonous and repetitive “
” brother crazy! There’s no way ahead. ” Just then, Igor opened his eyes wide and pointed to the front.
“Oh, is it?” Feng didn’t see the end, but he didn’t express any objection, because he knew that his eyesight was not as good as Igor’s, after all, he was transformed. “I can’t see that far, let’s go.”
“OK.” Igor nodded and went on with Chua.
Not long after that, they came to the “end” of the corridor, where there was nothing special, no room, only a gray wall similar to other places.
In addition, this end is not a dead end, and there are fork roads on both sides. That is to say, it’s a T-junction. I can’t help but stand at the junction and look left and right. The scenery on both sides is basically the same. In addition to the “texture of walls and floors” which is hard to notice, or even can not remember the details, it is the same corridor, the same chandelier, the same metal door.
“What is that?” At this moment, Chueh Ge finally realized what the hidden sense of abnormality the script brought to him.
It’s a kind of “crude” feeling
to be more specific: except for the rooms that can be accessed, the whole script map reveals a problem that lacks details.
First of all, we have already mentioned such a large base. It’s enough to make all the places very similar, but on this premise, it’s illogical that no signpost is set.
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Secondly, there are not only road signs, but also many details that should exist. For example, the chandeliers on the top of the corridor are all designed to be hung by a single wire. The end of the wire is directly connected to the ceiling, and there is no light switch in the corridor. This means two conclusions: first, as long as there is electricity in the base. The lights in the corridor are always on and never off; secondly, the control switches of these lights are concentrated in a place similar to the control center.
The possibility of the latter hypothesis is almost zero, not to mention whether the technology of the 1940s can achieve this. Even in this base without any sign, monitoring or area differentiation, how can the remote controller know which area’s lights they are controlling?
It’s like I’m giving you a remote control to tell you that you can use it to control all the lights in a building, but I don’t tell you which switch controls which floor, and you can’t see the building. What’s the meaning of the control?
Of course, use “the lights in the hallway never turn off”. We can still explain this point in the past, so I didn’t feel that I had too much trouble with it.
However, there is a final problem. Brother Jue really can’t bear it.
There are no exposed lines and pipes, that’s all. I’ll take it for granted that you’ve got a dark line all over the base; but what’s the point of not having a vent?
This is the “underground” base. Even if it is not sealed, there must be vents, and there must be many.
At first, Feng didn’t realize that he could see a few if he expanded his exploration. But he didn’t see a single one along the way.
At this point, when Chueh Ge confirmed the feature of “lack of details”, he had a little taste that the “script map” itself had a problem.
This base is not like the building generated by the system of the thriller Park, but rather the building created in rat (my world); in fact, even in rat, it can make the building more complex than this
“so the hidden world view should have something to do with this script map?” “Is this a sandbox like space made by derivatives? And it’s not done yet? ”
Just as Chueh Ge was thinking, a quick footstep suddenly came from his side.
“Be careful! It’s him! ” Igor’s eyesight and hearing are all above the blind at the moment, so his response is faster than the latter.
“Oh” however, I can’t compare the calmness that I can’t feel with Igor.
After being reminded, brother Jue stopped thinking, stared at the dead fish’s eyes and said listlessly, “the barefoot one is right.”
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Just listening to the footsteps, I know that the other side is not wearing shoes. In addition, Igor said “it’s him”, which shows that the character they have met is the one they have met.
It is self-evident who comes from these two points. ?
“Jie Jie”
it’s too late. It’s fast at that time. Brother barefoot, while making a funny laugh, has rushed from tens of meters away. It’s three times faster than the one wearing shoes before.
“Igor.” Feng unconsciously called out the Soviet Union captain beside him in a calm voice.
“Yes.” In response, Igor had put down his tool box and clenched the meat chopper in his hand.
“You know the old rules.” Brother Jue said.
“Good!” With the last experience, Igor is not afraid of these so-called “demons”. On the premise of abandoning fear, his combat effectiveness has become stronger, faster and more accurate.
Two seconds later, the sound of breaking wind started, and the blade crossed towards brother barefoot’s neck.
The same plot, the same result.
The world in the eyes of those monsters is different from that of ordinary people. It’s just like when you can’t see the thriller park from the data perspective, it’s totally different from the ordinary perspective.
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In that barefoot brother’s eyes, the corridor is a dark space, all terrain and objects. It’s all shadow with only outline, and all the light source is a hazy cold color.
The only bright color in his eyes is the red blood. In his opinion, Feng is a human figure with blood all over his body, and Igor includes his clothes, knives and so on. All mingle with the darkness around.
Therefore, when barefoot brother realized that the blade was coming, he couldn’t stop the attack and couldn’t avoid it at all.
Two seconds later, Feng unconsciously caught brother barefoot’s head and said to himself, “well, it’s a familiar scene.”
“How could” barefoot can also talk normally without any doubt.
“Well, let’s make a long story short.” Feng unconsciously looked at barefoot and said, “if you don’t cooperate. I’ll put your head in a place that won’t be seen for decades; if you cooperate, I’ll kill you in a moment, understand? ”
Barefoot brother smell speech, Leng for a few seconds, then way: “Er understand.”
“How did you find me?” Feng didn’t realize it, but said “I” because he knew that the other side couldn’t see Igor and didn’t want to expose it.
“I can sense the blood flow in living people,” said brother barefoot. “It’s blurry at a long distance, but the closer it is, the clearer it will be.”
“Oh?” Seal not to feel to pick up eyebrow to receive a way. “Then why didn’t you show me in the operating room?”
“What operating room?” Barefoot can’t see any details of the scenery. He only has light source and dark shadow in his eyes, so he doesn’t know which room he entered before is the operating room. In addition. Because of this, he was not influenced by sp1o11.
“I only know that in a certain area before, I felt that someone was nearby, but I didn’t find him for a long time.” after a few seconds, barefoot replied, “then I guess. That person may not be on this floor, but on the upper or lower floor, so I left. ”
“Slow down” Feng could not help but look slightly changed when he heard this. “This base is not only one floor?”
“Yes, there are four floors, one on the ground and three underground; we are now on the second underground floor.” Barefoot brother way.
“Have you been to the fourth floor?” “You know how to get out?” Chueh asked
“No me” barefoot brother showed a complex look in memory of this base has four layers, but now, I have not found the exit
“Why do you have that memory?” Feng asked again, “the five people who participated in the experiment were war criminals. There is no reason to know the structure of the base.”
“War criminals?” Barefoot brother Leng for a moment, “you mean ‘the first experiment’?”
These five words are like the first torrent to break through the dam and let the unconscious mind spread like a dike.
“I said,” after two seconds of silence, I asked in a deep voice, “how many sleep experiments have been done here?”
“Three times.” Barefoot brother way.
“Can you show me the experimental records?” I don’t know.
This question made barefoot brother hesitate for a moment: “no, the world in my eyes is different from what you see. Although I remember the way, I didn’t know I was there at the moment. ”
“Then I’ll find you a fixed coordinate. Can you find your way by memory?” Asked Feng unconsciously.
Fixed coordinates Brother barefoot didn’t seem to understand what brother Jue meant.
“Very simple.” For example, “he turned to look at the side of the T-junction,” I’ll take you to a corner of this floor. Can you tell me how many intersections and stops at the door of the first door from that corner to find the experiment report? ”
“This” barefoot brother understood, but he said, “it can be, but why don’t you find it yourself? Isn’t there a sign in the hallway? ”
“What do you say?” A sudden change of air.
Barefoot thinks
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