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Chapter 1060 Future Foundation (End)

Feng Bujue followed what the "system" said and drank a bottle of survival point supplement while running towards the connecting channel, which restored all the accumulated lost survival points.?.??`c?o?m

Then, following the system voice prompts, he ran all the way back to the entrance of the passage.

Due to Brother Jue's previous performance, the foundation did not send ordinary guards to intercept him... In their view, this behavior was no different from dying in vain.

[The door of this corridor is very strong, it is recommended to summon Ma Sun to destroy it]

"Understood." By this time, Feng Bujue had basically obeyed what this "system" said.

After he responded in his heart, he immediately summoned Ma Sun.

But when he saw the shadow of the golden spirit general suddenly appeared, he raised his sword and killed him.

After a set of "Chinese Cutting Dance", the metal gate in front of you turned into a pile of metal fragments.

Buzz——

However, the next second, a dense laser net appeared in front of Brother Jue.

This light network is layered on top of each other, intertwined and disordered, and each beam of light is changing and moving; this defensive measure extends all the way to the other end of the corridor, not to mention people, even a fly... may not be able to fly

past.

"what to do?"

[Destroy the top of the corridor, run over it, be sure to reach the other side within thirty seconds, and re-enter the building, and hold your breath during the process]

"Huh?" This prompt made Feng Bujue think of something, "What happened outside the building?"

[The atmospheric environment of this earth is no longer suitable for human survival. Breathing the outside air may cause damage to your body]

"Humph...I see." Feng Bujue muttered while controlling Ma Sun to cut the iron to clear the way.

It was not difficult to open an opening above the corridor. After he was done, Brother Jue jumped out and sprinted forward above the passage. In less than twenty seconds, he had already arrived at the opposite side and followed the same pattern.

Open the ceiling under your feet.

After jumping into the corridor again, he chopped up the gate connecting the other end of the corridor, and just like that... he successfully returned to the right half of the area.

[The main control computer room is on the third floor. The base commander has guessed your target, and now all the troops in the right half of the base have been transferred to the third floor for defense]

"Then... approach the target room directly from the second floor, and then blow open the ceiling..." Feng Bujue's mind immediately reflected the most reasonable strategy, "...how?"

[This is the best solution at present. However, the upper, lower and surrounding walls of the main control room are all made of reinforced alloy. This does not include the defense layer between the second and third floors.] The system replied, [It is recommended to use "

"Death Mason's Golden Double Fist Hammer" strikes the target area continuously to destroy the stability of the alloy structure, and then use the technique you just used to drill through the elevator car to break through]

"Okay. Show me the way." Feng Bujue responded decisively without any objection.

Two minutes later, Brother Jue successfully arrived at a corridor below the main control room.

As the "system" said, all the troops in the right half of the area were transferred to defend the third level, so Feng Bujue ran without any hindrance.

Ma Sun's existence time is five minutes by default. Brother Jue also has [Alchemy King's Taunt] on him, which can extend this time by a few more minutes. Therefore, Ma Sun's time limit is still left at this moment and he can continue fighting...'

[After going up, destroy the equipment in the computer room to the maximum extent. As long as the computer room is destroyed, the "information transmission means" between the base and the outside world will be cut off]

"In other words... contact methods other than 'information transmission means' still exist?" When Feng Bujue asked this question, he had already controlled Ma Sun to "beat" the ceiling.

[Existence] The system replied, [Those projects that "will trigger nuclear bomb attack procedures once their containment fails" all have a trust mechanism]

"Hmph... I understand." Feng Bujue sneered. He understood the "system's" plan as soon as he heard it.

As long as he rushes forward to make a scene and cut off the foundation's channels for transmitting information about SCP-3232 to the outside world, the mission will basically be accomplished.

Next... what he has to do is simple, just find an extremely dangerous project that will trigger a nuclear strike as soon as it is released, and destroy its containment measures.

Bang bang bang bang——

Just as Brother Jue was communicating with the system, Ma Sun's attack had deformed the ceiling above his head and made a rumbling sound.

【Okay】

As the system gave a positive signal, Feng Bujue stepped on the ground, twisted his body, and spun upward. Following the trend, an upward "Electric Light Poison Dragon Drill" came out.

A few seconds later, he "drilled" into the computer room on the third floor like a human-shaped drill.

[They are preparing to send the information out, please start destroying it as soon as possible] Then, the system urged again.

Feng Bujue didn't use it to urge him. As soon as he reached the third floor, he put both hands on the ground, pulled the horse forward, and swept out a [Lan Kou-Zhou Duan] with all his strength. Then, he changed to holding the ground with one hand.

, kicking out sideways, turning and kicking in all directions, performing a crazy and indiscriminate continuous kicking technique.

"I named this move [Lan Jiao-Xuan Lian Hua], what do you think?" Since there was no one else around at the moment, Feng Bujue simply opened his mouth to talk to the system.

[No comment] But the system seems to have no interest in chatting with him.

Not long after, Feng Bujue had almost completely destroyed all the equipment in this huge computer room... He even kicked out the automatic fire sprinklers on the roof.

[The destruction was successful, the information was not leaked, and it will take at least forty minutes to restore communications] The system followed up and said, [Fifteen seconds ago, the base commander issued an order, and two level four personnel were planning to evacuate this place and pass on the message.



"Do you want me to stop him?" Feng Bujue asked.

[No need, as long as you hit the nuclear strike within ten minutes, they will have no time to escape from the damage range] The system responded, [Now, return to the second floor through the gap you just drilled]

Hearing this, Feng Bujue jumped out of the hole in the ground. As soon as he stood still, the next prompt came again.

[At seven o'clock, go straight for fifty meters, turn right, go straight for ten meters, then turn right...]

A series of clear instructions sounded in his mind one after another, and Jue Ge's reception and execution were extremely efficient.

To make a long story short...only three minutes later, Brother Jue arrived at the door of a holding room located on the underground floor.

"Is this right here?" he asked, standing at the door. "What's inside?"

[scp-144o] (i.e. "the old man who came from nowhere", this project originated from the legend of "the old man gambled with the three gods of death", its characteristic is that it is immortal...?`But it will continue to give out to all around it.

contact, things related to humans that bring death and destruction)

"He was actually successfully taken into custody?" Feng Bujue instantly remembered the information about the project and asked suspiciously.

[Yes, because the Foundation of this era has analyzed the composition of SCP-4o9; they have applied this technology to some special project containment facilities. The inner walls of the room where 144o is detained are made of 4o9 variant materials.

.Achieving a balance between proliferation and collapse effects when suppressing projects]

"Then... this room..." Feng Bujue thought immediately, "At least level four personnel must have the authority to open it, right?"

Another meaning of his question is... "Should I find a high-level person now and chop off one of my hands?"

[No, the door of this room is sealed. The Foundation has no intention of opening it again after the containment is completed. However, the room is equipped with sensors. When the room is damaged to a certain extent...]

boom--

Before the system finished speaking, Feng Bujue kicked him out.

The power of his kick cannot be said to be very great, but that doesn't matter... As long as there is a visible crack on the wall of the room, the result will be...

【Well done, I'm crazy】

[The nuclear bomb has been launched. After the nuclear strike, all observation records will be erased, and I can also cut off contact with this world]

I just finished saying the word "system". Then...

[The current task has been completed, and all main tasks have been completed]

[You have completed the scenario, and it will be automatically transferred after 18o seconds (after this version update, the retention time after the end of the single-player scenario has also been changed to 18o seconds)]

Finally, two familiar system voices sounded, telling Feng Bujue that his "mission" in this script had been completed.

"Huh... In a sense, it's really easy to pass the level this time..." At this time, Feng Bujue let out a long breath.

…………

At the same time, in the real Foundation facility.

Dr. Cox, who was sitting behind his desk... also breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at Feng Bujue on the big screen in front of her and showed a proud smile.

"Doctor, I should give you the evaluation of 'well done'." Two seconds later, a colleague from the observation team praised the doctor through the communication channel.

When his voice rang out, several cheers of laughter could clearly be heard coming from the side. It seemed that... the staff in the observation room were quite satisfied with the results of this experiment.

"Heh... not bad. This is not the first time I pretend to be the 'system'." Cox also pressed the button on the communicator and responded, "But... I communicated directly with the person like this, and said so much.

The situation... this is really the first time." When she said this, she couldn't help but look at Brother Jue on the screen, "However, this player named 'Crazy Bujue' is indeed very strong... even if you put aside

Data, just brains... he's also by far the best of any program I've ever seen."

"Well, that's true..." the voice in the communication channel said again, "After all, he is the first player to successfully break through to the 'second mirror world'. I wonder if other players will do it in the future.

"

"I think... that's unlikely." Cox replied, "After all... the universe, or era, in which they live is far less civilized than ours; on their side, even

It is the East Asian and European region with the highest average IQ, and the average adult IQ is only 11o; and here... since the popularization of genetic modification technology, 95% of people's performance in preschool IQ tests is above 13o.

Coupled with the gap in technological level and education system, they will be even further ahead by the time they reach adulthood..."

Speaking of this, she paused for two seconds and then said: "And the 'Crazy Bujue' in front of us is undoubtedly an extreme example. Objects other than him... can't even notice the existence of 'prompts', but

He... not only successfully deciphered the 'hints given by the real system in the first-level world', but also quickly understood the 'hints given by the system played by me in the second-level world'. Unfortunately... it's nothing more than that.

Already."

The doctor's tone changed slightly, and he continued with some melancholy: "In the final analysis, it is still a dimensional gap. When he reaches the 'second-layer mirror world', that is, an environment where "all details are under our control," it will be difficult for him after all.

Escape the fate of a puppet."

…………

Obviously, at this moment, Dr. Cox thought everything was fine.

But just when she started chatting with her colleagues...

"Hehe...hehe..." Feng Bujue in the picture laughed inexplicably.

When he laughed, the smiles on the faces of Dr. Cox and the observers... all disappeared in an instant.

Two seconds later, the doctor quickly came back to the screen. Her eyes were fixed on the various readings on the screen, and her hands were put back on the keyboard, ready to "press the keys" at any time.

"Okay, okay, no more acting..." After laughing for a few seconds, Feng Bujue answered. "I've cleared the level anyway, so I'll just have a few words with you." He raised his head and read weakly,

"I don't know who you are, but I know you are not the 'system'." He paused for half a second and then said, "The real system...after I entered this 'second-layer sandbox', I only gave

Two reminders, the same two sentences half a minute ago."

After listening to his words, the observation room, which had been filled with excitement just now... suddenly became silent.

Dr. Cox, who was sitting at his desk and responsible for the impersonation system, also had his eyes widened, not knowing how to respond.

"You were the one who lifted the restrictions for me, and you were the one who changed the mission..." Feng Bujue continued, "I think... my performance was pretty good. After reading the information about SCP-3232, I immediately understood you.

The intention of 'changing the mission', and this... also became your capital to 'impersonate the system'." He smiled again, "Huh... Speaking of which, if I can't see through [Destroy the Foundation's information about SCP-3232

All observation records] The information hidden in this task is difficult for you to handle, right? In that case, you have to provide additional explanations for the fact that the system directly orders the player."

At this point, Dr. Cox also knew that there was no need to hide anything anymore. She immediately pressed the speech button on the keyboard and said, "How did you find out?"

When her words reached Brother Jue's ears, they were converted into the same voice as the "system voice", but... at this time, the doctor no longer deliberately imitated the robot-like tone, but used his own tone to speak

say.

"Oh? Is it Dr. Cox?" Feng Bujue could tell who she was just by her tone of voice, "Or...in a higher world, do you have another name?" He didn't.

After giving the other party time to respond, he immediately added, "Ah... forget it, you don't have to tell me. Anyway... the basis for seeing that you are a 'fake system' is very simple - I did a test."

"What test?" Dr. Cox asked eagerly.

"In the past ten minutes, while cooperating with your command, I have been conveying various messages to you in different ways and degrees of thinking." Feng Bujue continued, "However, you only used words to those who I

The form responds to information that is fully spoken in the mind, but has no response to graphics, logical assumptions, or faster thoughts, etc."

"That's all!" Cox exclaimed in surprise.

"That's enough." Feng Bujue replied, "Indeed, you have a very high IQ and the ability to read ten lines at a glance; your reaction is also very fast. You can interact with me based on the 'my voice' fed back by the observation program.

Real-time communication and fluent answers. But... you have not established a real conscious connection with me after all; the optical brain processes all my neural signals, while you only process 'language signals' and 'existence in thinking'

Verbal signal'... Based on this alone, I can confirm that you are not the system."

Having said this, Brother Jue tapped his temple with his index finger a few times: "If it's the 'real system' that reminds me, then... huh... it doesn't need to communicate with me through 'voice' at all, because then...

…too slow!"

"Humph..." After hearing this, the doctor also laughed, "Okay... Crazy, it seems that you are smarter than I thought. I underestimated you."

"It's okay to underestimate me, but..." Feng Bujue replied, "You and your colleagues underestimated the system...or...underestimated SCP-3232. This is a fatal mistake."

"Oh?" Cox's attitude was still very relaxed. She asked with interest, "How did you come to the conclusion that 'we underestimated the system'?"

"Ha! Hahahaha..." At this moment, Feng Bujue laughed wildly. After laughing for a while, he suddenly showed a ferocious look, "Doctor, to be honest... the question you asked, as well as the meaning of the question,

To me, the tone... can only be described as 'not knowing whether to live or die'."

Hearing this, Dr. Cox's expression changed suddenly.

"What do you mean?" she asked immediately.

However, as soon as she said these words, Feng Bujue in the picture turned into white light and was teleported.

Beep-beep-beep-

A second later, the base's alarm suddenly sounded, making the doctor tremble in shock.

"What's wrong?" She immediately pressed the communication button on the table and shouted, "Report the situation quickly!"

A full ten seconds passed...no one responded to her, and there was only a continuous buzzing of alarms in her ears.

"Is there anyone there?" The doctor switched to the public frequency again, and approached the communicator and shouted loudly, "What happened?"

Another ten seconds passed, still no response.

"Are you kidding!" Dr. Cox stood up, "Did everyone in the entire base lose the ability to respond to communications in an instant?" She shook her head, "No...impossible...maybe it was communication.

There is something wrong with the system."

She was thinking as she walked outside.

In any case, since the alarm had sounded, she had to go through the evacuation process even if she couldn't contact anyone.

Buzz——

Soon, the doctor opened the electronic door of the office through fingerprint scanning.

However... after the door opened, she did not take a step out.

Because, at this moment...there is someone standing outside the door.

It was a man in a black suit. He was thin, fair-skinned, and handsome.

But for some reason, this handsome guy exuded a wretched and dank temperament all over his body. Even though the lenses of the glasses on the bridge of his nose were glowing with white light, they could not hide his extremely evil eyes.

"Hey hey hey... Hello, doctor. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is..." (To be continued.)

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