"Oh...I see." Feng Bujue looked at a few golden hairs between his fingers. Many questions were solved at this moment. "From my subjective perspective, I am still myself..." He stretched out his hand.
, looking at his sleeves and palms, he is undoubtedly dressed like a joker in the game, his skin color is yellow, and when he looks up, he can vaguely see his black hair.
He took those few hairs under a magnifying glass and observed, "But... from the objective perspective of this script world, I should be another person. When the hair leaves the body as a whole, I can see its reality
It looks like." He put the hair on the desk, took out the small wooden comb from his pocket, and also used a magnifying glass to check the remaining hair on it: "Well... the color, length, and hair quality are all similar."
Feng Bujue thought for more than a minute, "Wait a minute... At the beginning of the script, I only combed my hair twice. Unless my character has severe hair loss, there shouldn't be so many hairs on the comb." He read.
At this point, he grabbed his hair a few more times with his hands, and this time he used a little more force.
Unexpectedly, when he put his hand back in front of his eyes, he saw a large lump of hair, one of which was connected to a small piece of bloody scalp.
"Fuck..." Feng Bujue quickly opened the menu to check. Fortunately, the survival value was not reduced. He felt it carefully and did not feel any particularly severe pain on his scalp.
"Okay, okay... Calm down... Calm down..." He muttered nervously. In his opinion, hair loss seemed to be an extremely serious situation.
He threw away the pulled hair and calmed down. Then he realized another thing, "Speaking of which...so far, I haven't found anything similar to a mirror. It's because the system doesn't want me to see myself."
'Looks like..."
Feng Bujue's eyes fell on the photo again: "Suppose the kid on the left is the little guy dragging me away in the opening CG, and the other kid is the person I am playing, what on earth made them come to this point?
One step..." He thought while turning the photo over.
On the back of the photo, there is also a line of handwritten text "Arthur and Andrew, my children, my love."
"Oh, are these two children brothers..." Feng Bujue thought to himself, "Wait... Arthur and Andrew..." He picked up the small wooden comb again, and his eyes stayed on the notches of A.A, "arthur
And Andrew?" He touched his chin and thought: "I'll just say this is a limited edition, hehe..."
For the next ten minutes or so, Feng Bujue read the book "Advanced Alchemy" with great interest.
Opening the dark blue cover, the first thing that comes into view is this paragraph: "After studying "Basics of Alchemy", you may think that the pinnacle of this skill is to turn metal into gold, or make something.
A drug that prolongs life.
This book will tell you that such thoughts are extremely foolish.
Alchemy is a sacred technology that enables humans to become equal to gods. Those mediocre people whose minds are filled with the smell of copper and immortality will never be able to touch the realm of gods."
Although the wording and context of this passage are sarcastic and warning, Feng Bujue has no objection to it at all. These words undoubtedly exude a noble and cool aura, and this aura is the most exciting.
Qi Feng Bujue’s enthusiasm for research.
It's a pity that Feng Bujue has only read the table of contents and the first chapter. The second chapter and the following content are all in a blurry and blocked state... And the content of the first chapter, Feng Bujue has not been able to fully read.
I understand, maybe it's because he hasn't read "Basics of Alchemy", so he has no clue about many terms in the first chapter.
"You must have at least a high school degree or above in chemistry. At the same time, you must master a large amount of knowledge about the so-called 'philosophicalization of matter' in order to complete the three processes of 'understanding, decomposition, and reconstruction' and perform the simplest alchemy." Feng Bujue looked at it.
After the content of the second chapter became unreadable, he closed the book and said to himself: "Just from the few examples in the first chapter, you can see how complicated the alchemical formula is...here
Basically, by combining astrology, runes, and the alchemist's personal abilities and talents, it can be simplified into an alchemy formation." He raised his head and sighed: "The Arthur in the image just now is probably the same.
He is about ten years old, and he is actually reading this book with a calm face... What a genius..."
This book "Advanced Alchemy" is classified as a plot item that cannot be brought out of the script. It will definitely be used in the subsequent game process, so Feng Bujue put it in his bag for the time being. The photo was placed by him
Into the inside pocket of the jacket.
Then, he searched the entire study again, but found no clues, and no key. So, he picked up the kerosene lamp and magnifying glass and headed to the next room.
The one next door is the kitchen. The wall facing the door is the stove and chimney. The stove is very dirty, but the marks on it show that it is still in use. There are cabinets under the stove and closets on the surrounding walls.
, cupboards, etc.
In the middle of the kitchen, there is a four-legged wooden table, two meters square. The tablecloth spread on the table is so dirty that the original pattern can no longer be seen. There is also a large bowl of meat sauce on this wooden table.
There was an unwashed plate next to the food, and there was some meat sauce left on the plate.
Looking out of the kitchen window, one can see the same scene as the study... pitch black and chaotic. The glass in this state can be used as a mirror, but Feng Bujue walked to the front and took a look, but only
A blurry black shadow could be seen. He then found a few more metal kitchen utensils and polished their surfaces, trying to show his appearance, but still failed.
"Is this system determined not to let me look in the mirror?" Feng Bujue shrugged and said.
Then, he opened every cupboard and searched for things that might be clues. As a result, he found a lot of pots and pans, but there were no knives and no clues...
"It's impossible that there isn't even one valuable thing in this room..." After searching around the kitchen, he said: "There is a kerosene lamp in the storage room, a magnifying glass, photos and books in the study, and there must be the same in the kitchen.
..." As he spoke, his eyes stopped on the bowl of meat sauce on the table.
"Okay, let's just..." He turned the bowl upside down so that the meat sauce flowed onto the table, then took the bowl aside and stirred up the meat sauce a few times with his hands.
As a result, he actually touched a key:
[Name: Red Key]
[Type: plot related]
[Quality: Ordinary]
[Function: Unlock the red iron door permanently and disappear immediately after use]
[Can the script be brought out: No]
[Note: Hidden in the red place] (To be continued. Mobile phone users please go and read.)
