Chapter 931: The Blade Breaks into the Demon City (5)
At eight o'clock in the evening, in the Castlevania library.
"I always feel that there is a conspiracy in this setting..." Long Aomin retreated and turned to Tanlang and said.
"Okay, I told you not to look back." Tanlang replied, "Look...it's closed again."
At this moment, the three members of Blade are standing in a passage made of emerald-colored walls. There is nothing much to say about the road they came from, there are just some monsters blocking the road along the way, but the place they intend to go to is
One side is blocked by a huge "stone face".
The face was orange-red overall, with a pair of green glowing eyes, a big nose and protruding fangs... Overall, it looked like the face of a demon or an evil spirit.
Five minutes ago, the three of them arrived in front of this "face door". After checking for a while, they found no clues to open the door. Just when they were about to turn back, they heard "Snoring..." and a burst of noise.
The sound of rolling stones.
The three of them turned around suddenly, and happened to catch a glimpse of the face's mouth closing...
Then, after several trials, they finally discovered the rules of this door. When someone approaches a certain distance and turns their back to it, it will "open its mouth" and become passable.
So Greedy Wolf came up with the plan of "the three of them walk backwards into the door together".
However, doing this is undoubtedly more dangerous... If there is any trap behind the door, they will probably fall into it if they go in backwards like this.
"I don't think it's appropriate either..." Qisha continued, "I'm not afraid of monsters and traps... I'm just afraid that Feng Bujue is standing behind the door waiting for us."
"That's impossible." Tanlang shook his head and replied.
"Are you so sure?" Long Aomin asked suspiciously.
"I have already seen that this guy is wasting time with us." Tanlang replied, "He does not intend to eliminate us as soon as possible, but is waiting for something..."
"Oh? How do you say this?" Qisha also turned around and asked.
"Well..." Tanlang thought for a few seconds, organized his words, and said, "Remember the communication he had with us through the monster's mouth before, right?"
"Ah, of course I remember." Qisha responded with a pained expression.
"Think about it carefully..." Greedy Wolf's expression was very serious, "That was definitely not a whim. It was a very clever psychological induction..." He paused for a few seconds and gave his two teammates some assurance.
After taking some time to think, he then continued, "First of all, through this method, Feng Bujue made us understand that 'we are always under his surveillance'; which further extended to 'he can launch a sneak attack on us at any time'..."
Brother Long and Qisha both nodded upon hearing this, indicating that they were still following the advice of their staff.
"Then, through the verbal dispute with Qisha... he improvised and revealed some information to us without revealing anything. And he mocked us a lot." Tanlang continued, "Although his words were false.
Zangshi... But I think you, like me, had already realized it at that moment... Those words were intended to anger us, create psychological pressure on us, and make us speed up our exploration in anxiety."
"Yes, isn't it like this?" Brother Long continued.
"No." Tanlang shook his head.
Qisha and Brother Long's expressions immediately changed.
"Double trap..." Tanlang answered, and glanced at the faces of the two teammates respectively, "Do you understand?"
"You mean..." Qisha continued thoughtfully, "His real intention... is actually the opposite?"
"That's right." Tanlang nodded in response, "We might as well think about it again through the surface... Assuming that Feng Bujue really wants us to speed up our action, what is his purpose for doing this? It's just to let us
It consumes more physical energy and life in a hurry, making it easier to kill." He paused for half a second. Then he changed the topic, "But what is the actual situation? From the time we entered the city until now, we have not encountered any
Any particularly dangerous block..."
Greedy Wolf looked up and looked around, and continued: "Since our actions are always under his supervision, why doesn't he do something? With his ability, even if he doesn't show up or engage in direct conflict,
There are countless ways to deal with us...but he only put verbal pressure on us. Isn't this contradictory?"
"Hmm..." After hearing this, Brother Long touched his chin and said in deep thought, "According to what you mean...doesn't he want to kill us?"
"I want to, but I don't want to kill him now." Tanlang's expression darkened and he continued, "According to my observation... Feng Bujue and Tuntian Guixiao have one thing in common, that is, no matter how they are arranged strategically, psychologically
To put it simply... they never put their enemies on the same level as themselves. To put it simply... they are extremely arrogant." He snorted coldly, "Huh... so they all have a habit of like
The priority of "defeating the enemy" is deferred to make way for "exploring the script."
As Greedy Wolf spoke, he gestured to his two teammates, telling them to turn their heads away, and then backed away.
At this point in the conversation, although Tanlang had not yet finished explaining everything, Qisha and Long Aomin had already sensed his confidence, so they no longer questioned his decision to "enter backwards."
The three of them stepped back in large strides, and soon they passed through Stone Face's mouth and entered another dark brown space from the emerald passage.
As a result... no trap was really triggered. They turned around again, and the stone face's mouth did not close.
"Based on the current script, it's obvious that Feng Bujue is playing this trick again..." A few seconds later, Tanlang continued what he just said, "Actually, he doesn't want to confront us so soon, no matter what he says.
What, what he is actually doing is...avoiding direct contact with us and delaying time." He paused, "In order to achieve this goal, he needs our cooperation, so...he played this 'double trap'
'."
"That is to say... he calculated from the beginning that we could see through the intention in his words." Qisha thought as he continued, "So he deliberately conveyed information that was contrary to his true intention in his words?"
"Exactly." Tanlang replied, then sighed and continued, "Oh... to be honest, this guy's talent in psychological induction makes me, a person who has studied psychology seriously, feel inferior..."
He took the opportunity to show off, and then said, "When he urges, provokes and pressures us, he knows that we will see through his intentions, and then do the opposite and work steadily, step by step. And once we do this
.On the contrary, it played into his hands.”
"I was almost knocked out by you..." Brother Long scratched his head and continued, "Anyway... we still have to hurry now, right?"
"Yes, the faster the better." Greedy Wolf said, "Don't worry about any particularly dangerous situations happening. Just treat it as an ordinary script." His eyes changed slightly and he said, "If I guessed correctly,
...Feng Bujue is probably busy with something else right now. As long as we speed up our pace, we have a chance to disrupt his layout and rhythm. We may even catch him off guard."
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Above the dark clouds, night has fallen.
A once-in-a-century large-scale thunderstorm has settled over the city, and most civilians have chosen to stay at home and avoid going out.
However, police, firefighters, medical staff, military and other groups still have to go to work as usual...
At this time, on a road between Anxi Road and the city, a car was driving at a constant speed. There were two people sitting in the car, the homeless man Hill was in the driver's seat, and ten people were sitting in the passenger seat.
The old version of Feng Bujue.
Just when they were halfway down the road, a row of neat car lights appeared far ahead, as if they were heading in their direction.
"We're here after all..." Feng Bujue muttered upon seeing this, then he looked up at Hill next to him and said, "Have you memorized all the lines I taught you...?"
"Yes...remember it." Hill replied nervously.
"Relax." Feng Bujue continued in a lazy tone, "Just do as I say and nothing will happen. The more nervous you are... the more suspicious you look."
"Okay...I'll try my best." After Hill said this, he took a few deep breaths and adjusted his facial expression.
About a minute later, they met the group of cars. When they got closer, they could clearly see that those cars... were basically military jeeps and police cars. There were even a few armored vehicles among them.
Obviously, the black light pillar soaring into the sky attracted considerable attention from the local government. However, in this type of movie adaptation, the police or the army often arrive relatively late... Therefore, it was not until a few hours later that these troops arrived.
After gathering, we drove to our current location.
Feng Bujue had naturally foreseen this situation in advance. Before leaving the castle, he had already finished his confession with Hill. If the car was stopped for questioning, they could fool him.
Sure enough, before Brother Jue and his car intersected with those from the military and police departments, a police car drove out of the convoy and blocked the opposite lane. Two policemen got out of the car and headed towards Brother Jue.
They raised their hands.
Hill was already mentally prepared. He slowly stopped the car, turned off the engine, rolled down the window on his side, and turned to look at the approaching police officer.
"What's going on? Officer." Before the other party could say anything, Hill asked a question.
"The name of this situation is 'minding your own business.'" The police officer in charge of the interrogation leaned over the window next to the driver's seat and responded, "See for yourself... does this seem like something you can intervene in?"
"While speaking, he also gestured with his eyes to the armored vehicle passing behind him.
"I said...could it be related to the black beam of light?" Hill pretended to be curious.
"What? Did you see anything? Sir." The police officer's expression immediately became serious.
"Uh... that's not the case." Hill shrugged and replied in a rather sincere manner, "My nephew and I were camping by the river in the afternoon and were fishing... then we saw a pillar of light appearing in the sky...
" He lowered his voice, "To be honest... I thought the military was conducting some kind of experiment... I was so scared that I grabbed my nephew and ran away without even packing my camping stuff. But I didn't expect... my nephew accidentally
He fell into the river. This kid couldn't swim, but I spent a lot of effort to rescue him... He almost drowned..."
"Okay, okay..." After hearing what he said, the police officer immediately showed an impatient expression and interrupted rudely, "First take out your driver's license and show it to me."
"Oh, okay." Hearing this, Hill nodded and took out his driver's license from his jacket pocket.
After the police officer took the driver's license, he used the light of a flashlight to compare Hill's face with the photo on the driver's license.
Since this is a real document and the holder is Hill himself, nothing can go wrong...
"Why is your nephew so famous?" When the police officer handed the driver's license back to Hill, he glanced inside the car and looked at Feng Bujue and asked.
"Didn't I say...he fell into the river..." Hill answered fluently, with a very natural look on his face, "I couldn't find dry clothes to change into at the moment, and I happened to have the clothes for his party tonight in my car.
, let him change it first."
"Party?" the police officer asked tentatively again.
"It's a Halloween party, officer." Feng Bujue turned around and spoke at this time. He pouted and continued with the expression of a ten-year-old child when he was angry, "But I heard that it has been cancelled. It's really annoying!"
Hill looked back at Brother Jue and cast a look of admiration for his superb acting skills. Then he turned to look at the policeman and said, "Just now we heard on the radio that all celebrations were canceled due to thunderstorms.
This child is extremely disappointed, knowing that the suit of clothes he wears is his mother..."
"Okay, that's enough...Sir." The police officer had already regarded Hill as a chatterbox, and he spoke before the latter started talking again, "You guys should hurry up... remember
, leave this area as soon as possible and go indoors."
"Uh...Okay, officer." Hill also extended his head out of the car window to say hello to the other party very attentively. It seemed that he was into the fun.
Two seconds later, the police officer turned around and walked a few meters away, spread his hands and shook his head at his partner.
It seems... Hill and Jue Ge's performance was very successful.
At this time, the mighty motorcade had already passed by Brother Jue and the others, and only the police car that had stopped to interrogate them had not followed.
Ten seconds later, Hill restarted the car and drove past the police car; the two police officers had also returned to the car, preparing to turn around and follow the convoy.
Just when both parties thought the matter was over, unexpectedly...
By chance, the police officer in charge of the interrogation caught a glimpse of the license plate of Jue Ge's car (this state does not require the license plate to be displayed on the front of the car, you can only display the license plate on the back).
"Hey! Wait! That license plate number... isn't it the car someone reported missing this morning?"
"Damn! They are running away, chase them quickly!"
The next second, the two police officers reported the situation to their colleagues on the walkie-talkie, sounded the siren, and chased Brother Jue and the others. (To be continued.)
