Opening the metal door in front of you, you will see a room of about twenty square meters.
The lights in this room were originally on, and the scene in the room was clearly visible.
Obviously... this is an experimental "cell".
Moreover, the four walls of this cell were almost covered with strange symbols and words.
Needless to say, everyone must have guessed it... This is the cell where Dr. Andre was imprisoned during the third sleep experiment. And the writings on the wall were basically written by him with excrement.
"The conditions of the prisoners are not bad..." Feng Bujue even muttered when he walked into the room, "...they only eat whole-wheat bread."
Most people would frown and cover their noses when entering a room full of shit, even if they didn't vomit directly. But when Feng Bujue came in, he took a whiff first and guessed the food of the experimental subjects from the smell...
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"Well... Dr. Andre's hemorrhoids seem to be quite serious." After Feng Bujue entered the room, he glanced around and found that the shit-colored words... contained a lot of dark red parts, "Look
This situation happens almost every day."
Complaints are still complaints, but he didn't forget about business.
From the time he entered this room, he had already started thinking about the third set of prompt information.
"Anti-tank dog... sacrificial victim... victim who refuses to be sacrificed... or... run back... back?"
"The first six days of the third experiment are basically the same as the first two experiments... unchanged."
"On the seventh day...pacing back and forth...back and forth...back..."
Thinking of this, Feng Bujue looked at the contents on several surrounding walls.
"Oh...here..." Brother Jue said, focusing on the wall opposite the door. The seventh line of text on that wall had the same symbol at the beginning and end, and the two drawings
The shit used in the symbols is all bloody.
"Then... on the eighth day... the 'four' people except the doctor... oozed blood... and were sent to the infirmary. And... on the ninth day... they were filed..."
This time, Brother Jue thought for five minutes before turning around and leaving the room.
"Huh..." It wasn't until he went out that he realized belatedly, "I was thinking too much... and ended up standing in a place full of shit for a long time..."
Brother Jue also makes mistakes sometimes.
However, this kind of mistake will not cause any substantial losses...
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Fifteen minutes later, Feng Bujue returned to the previous gravity sensor gate.
Brother Jue now knows very clearly. The area leading from this gate to Experimental Room No. 1 is a corridor that spirals inward like a mosquito coil. However, this corridor is not arc-shaped inward, but
Turn inward at a right angle.
In the entire map, the terrain of this area is also unique. The corridors in other areas are all criss-crossed, orderly, and extend to the edge of the map; only this place... has a unique design.
"I thought the document prompt pointed to the exit. It seems I was wrong again..."
Feng Bujue had already seen the dark row of figures at the intersection when he was still quite a distance away from the gate.
There were a total of seven people standing there, six of them looked like sleep experiment mutants and ritual transformations, and the remaining one... was Igor.
"In this sandbox, which is completely devoid of logos and details, the system used all the resources it could use and related to the main plot line to create a 'map'... a 'map' that could only exist in my mind.
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There were so many obviously hostile NPCs in his sight, but Brother Jue remained unmoved and continued to think in his mind...
"With extremely limited resources, the system transformed the method of breaking through this sandbox into 'various information' and conveyed it to me."
He was getting closer and closer to those figures, and his steps were getting faster and faster.
"From the beginning...the system's primary goal was not to get me out of the 'script'. It was to get me out of the 'sandbox'."
He stretched out his hands from his pockets and leaned forward, ready to fight.
"After seeing through this, the Foundation gave up observation and adopted... this strategy."
[Hidden mission completed]
[Cracking the World View: SCP Observation Plan]
At this moment, two consecutive voice prompts came into Feng Bujue's ears.
At the same moment, the group of figures guarding the front also moved.
"Huh?" Feng Bujue realized something as soon as those people moved, "Huh... He can still learn and sell now..."
He instantly judged that the enemies in front of him had all become "hybrid mutants" like himself.
Obviously, after the observers of the Foundation saw what Jue Ge did, they followed suit. They used the remaining sleep experiment mutants to perform a transformation ceremony on Igor, and then injected those mutants with
vno-9. In this way...these monsters will all become hybrid variants like Brother Jue.
As for IQ or sanity, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the Foundation has used forced intervention to directly control the actions of these NPCs/monsters. As the last line of defense against Feng Bujue, as long as they have strong strength and fighting instincts
Just...
Bang bang bang bang...
It was too late, but it was soon! When the soldiers were fighting hand to hand, Brother Jue suddenly stopped suddenly, pulled himself out and turned over.
Those monsters couldn't hold back, and with the sound of several loud noises... they collided with each other one after another, some of them hit each other, and some of them hit the walls on both sides of the corridor.
The monsters' first round of charge ended in a stumbling state of confusion.
"Very good...it's still a bit challenging." At this time, Feng Bujue had already thrown away the tool box, because he already had the power to crush the enemy's skull with his bare hands.
However, now he is fighting one against seven, and the individual strength of the seven opponents is not much different from his. In this case, it is still a bit difficult to win. You must rely on combat experience and skills.
Fortunately... in this regard, Brother Jue has a great advantage.
Even though those monsters were attacking fiercely and menacingly, Feng Bujue could still dodge left and right with ease even though he had no obvious advantage in speed...
To put it metaphorically, this scene is like in a fighting game...a group of very upright people with AI that hurts each other are beating up a character manipulated by a master.
"Ha... I didn't expect..." After fighting for a while, Feng Bujue smiled and said to himself, "I also have today..."
At this moment, he couldn't help but recall the situation when he first met [Crazy Sword Shadow].
There is also not much difference in physical skills, and Brother Jue even has a greater advantage in terms of hard power.
However, before Brother Jue obtained the psychic weapon, he was still suppressed and beaten by the opponent.
But now... Feng Bujue himself has become a person with better fighting skills. When he watched the monsters pounce on them like headless flies with movements and attack patterns that can be seen at a glance, he finally experienced it.
It feels like a master torturing food.
Thirty seconds after the fight, Feng Bujue saw an opportunity and smashed the back of a mutant's head with a snake-shaped thrust from his right hand, successfully killing one of them.
If there is one, then there are two. As the number of monsters decreases, it becomes easier for Brother Jue to kill them.
The second chance appears twenty seconds later...
Feng Bujue used a simple feint to trick the two mutants into staggering into each other. Then he stretched out his arms and easily took two lives.
Just like that... after three minutes of fighting, only the last one of the seven opponents was left; and that... was Igor.
Just when Feng Bujue was about to take care of them decisively, suddenly...
buzz buzz
The buzzer sounded again, and the invisible fluctuations came from all directions again.
"Crazy, are you really going to kill Igor?" The next second, a woman's voice sounded. Her voice sounded like it came from a far away place, and its timbre was obviously emitted through some kind of instrument.
Slightly distorted, "He is just an innocent experimental subject, and he is a partner who helped you survive along the way."
"Hmph... Don't you think it's ridiculous to say this now?" Feng Bujue heard the words and sneered, "The real Igor died as early as 1949, didn't he?" He was fighting while fighting.
He said, "He died in an underground research institute and became a victim of an experiment." He paused, "What I am facing at this moment is just an image in a simulated world... whether he is dead or alive
Forget it. When you close this rough mirror world, he will disappear... until you open the next parallel universe, another Igor, another Nikolai, another Andre will appear..."
When he finished speaking, Feng Bujue stepped on the wall and bounced around, reaching the midair behind Igor, and received a sweeping kick. The opponent's head was shattered by the kick.
"It's better to save it...this person who is talking to me." When Feng Bujue landed, he coldly continued, "If you have any questions, we can talk about it when I get to your place."
The voice did not respond to Brother Jue, but the distortion of the scenes in the script intensified.
As you can imagine...the foundation was already in a state of panic at this time, even playing the sympathy card. This was undoubtedly a sign that Guizhou Donkey was at the end of his rope.
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After dealing with the last batch of obstacles, Feng Bujue walked into the corridor behind the gravity sensor gate without stopping.
With his current body function, there is no problem of consumption of survival value and physical energy value. Anyway, as long as he does not do strenuous exercise, even if he is walking briskly, those two values will continue to recover at a very impressive speed.
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"Blood... blood... blood... I remember there are indeed a few bags here..."
Two minutes later, Feng Bujue arrived at the operating room and opened a cabinet in the corner.
"Ah...it's really here."
There are some blood bags stored in the cabinet. These blood are all of the same blood type and should be prepared for blood transfusion to Igor when needed.
Feng Bujue had already discovered these blood bags when he was exploring this room before. Considering that the blood was different from his own blood type, and Igor's blood was already fluorescent liquid at that time, Brother Jue also
I didn't bring the blood with me.
"Okay, let's go..." At this moment, Feng Bujue picked up a few blood bags, went out, turned left, and moved forward.
When passing by the room where SCP-1011 was stored, he still carefully blocked his sight to avoid getting into trouble...
After walking for a while, Feng Bujue came to Experimental Room No. 1 again, which was the room he was first teleported to.
After entering the house, he turned on the light, walked to the huge mirror, pierced a blood storage bag with his fingers, and started to draw talismans...
He drew a total of four symbols, namely, in Dr. Andre's cell...at both ends of the seventh row on the wall opposite the door...the repeated symbols marked with hemorrhoidal blood.
After finishing the painting, the blood in the blood bag was almost used up.
Therefore, Feng Bujue also threw away the blood bag, wiped his hands on his already sticky and dirty clothes, and then looked at the mirror... showing an evil smile.
"I know you are watching." Brother Jue said with a smile, "Haha... the system uses the example of 'anti-tank dog' to compare your experiment, which is quite appropriate..."
As he said this, the four symbols on the mirror gradually changed... and emitted a bright red light.
"It is describing a story...'Human beings pay for their own arrogance'."
[The current mission has been completed and the main mission has been changed]
At this moment, the system prompt came again.
Feng Bujue opened the game menu and found that the item "Escape from the Experimental Base" had been checked, and the new main task was "Destroy all observation records about SCP-32 in the Foundation".
Almost at the same moment that Brother Jue saw the mission clearly, the mirror in front of him shattered.
"Ping ring ring ring..." A series of clear and crisp sounds of glass shattering suddenly started and spread continuously...
Facing this scene, Feng Bujue didn't even blink, letting the mirror fragments fly towards him.
As a result...the fragments all passed through his body like invisible projections, causing no harm at all.
"What is this... It shouldn't be a physical facility, right?" Feng Bujue said softly, looking at the dark space behind the mirror.
Ping ring ring ring
On the other hand, the cracking sound has not subsided, and it seems to be endless.
Because... it wasn't just the mirror that was shattered, but the entire space.
The cracks on the mirror extended to the walls, ceiling, and even the floor...
Everything within Feng Bujue's sight soon fell apart. The "layers" on the surface turned into untouchable fragments and flew away, disappearing. The black space at the bottom did not have any light source... Brother Jue was very surprised.
Soon there was nothing left to see.
Then, there was silence and darkness...
Silent and shadowless.
However, this is not the Gate of Nothingness after all... At least Feng Bujue can still hear his breathing and heartbeat, and he doesn't feel like he is being mentally corroded.
After a few breaths, finally...
whispering sound
There was a dull sound of metal pulling and an obvious sound of the air pressure valve deflating.
Immediately afterwards, a bright light appeared in front of Feng Bujue...(~^~)
