The data of NPCs represent the differences between them and monsters. There are no explanations such as fighting methods and weaknesses. After all, the system still encourages players to focus on peaceful negotiation and not to try their best to fight with NPCs.
After learning that the opponent was unable to fight, Feng Bujue felt relieved, put away his weapon and walked toward the shadow.
When he was less than two meters away from the opponent, the black figure suddenly raised an arm, stood upright with one palm, and made a stop gesture.
When Feng Bujue saw this, he stood still, waiting for the other party's next reaction.
The sound of music coming from nowhere sounded in Feng Bujue's ears again, and as expected, the black shadow performed a zombie dance from "Thriller". I don't know if this was hinting at something...
After jumping for a minute or two, the black shadow made a 720-degree rotation, stretched out his hand towards the iron door behind him and pushed it. On the surface of the door, another invisible magic circle failed, and there was a sound of broken glass.
sound.
Then, Wu Zhiying screamed again with his unique voice, and danced past Feng Bujue. As he got further and further away, the darkness around him became increasingly dense.
Feng Bujue understood at this time that one of the characteristics of the dancing shadow was probably to control darkness. Because it came to the ground, the two floors upstairs would become brighter. As the dancing shadow left, the surrounding people
Darkness will turn into a diffuse state of disorder.
"Okay... there is only one way." Feng Bujue took a few steps forward before the surrounding area was completely engulfed in black, grabbed the two door handles of the large iron door with both hands, and pushed the door open.
The moment he stepped into the last hidden room, Feng Bujue concluded that he had found the source of the disgusting smell. Compared with the rotten smell in this door, the smell in other parts of the house was not worth mentioning.
To describe it, it's like someone farted in this room, and then no one was seen in the room.
As soon as Feng Bujue took a few steps in, the door behind him closed on its own with a loud bang.
The light in this room was chaotic and dark. Feng Bujue looked around through the gas mask. First, he saw the synthetic man he had seen before on the wall on one side... the one with knuckles on his lower body. At this moment, it
It had been nailed to the wall with many thick iron nails. The wound on its chest that had been stabbed by bone spurs had stopped bleeding, and the floor directly below it was covered with blood.
The synthetic man with bone spurs on his wrist was lying in a groove in the wall. There were two iron shelves just outside the wall for him to rest his "hands", and the middle part of the groove was covered with strange moss-like growths.
Plants, it seems, are food for those tongues.
Feng Bujue's eyes moved slowly. He found that the area of this room was very shocking, and the height of the roof was inconsistent with the structure of the house. Obviously, the space inside this door did not exist in the room outside the door.
He took a cursory look around and found that there were at least twenty synthetic humans embedded in the walls of the room. They had different shapes, and each one was extremely curious. Just looking at it would give people goosebumps.
"Andrew, is that you?" A woman's voice came from the chaos directly in front.
Feng Bujue followed the sound and walked forward. He soon saw a mummy-like woman lying in a certain groove. She only had one eyeball, her skin was dry and ulcerated, and she had no hair. Her teeth were all black and rotten, and her body was full of...
It emits a stench that is enough to make people lose their survival points.
The moment Candice came into sight, another CG appeared.
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"Andrew, my child. Don't you recognize me?" Candice asked softly.
Andrew looked at the monster in front of him in horror. He finally understood the reason why Arthur never let him come to this room: "Mom...Mom...No. Impossible, you have..."
"I didn't die." Candice's voice was full of resentment. "I was conscious until the moment of burial. It was all Arthur's fault, it was him! My illness was caused by his poison, and my death was caused by Arthur's poison.
He forged it! The day after the funeral, he dug me up and used alchemy to transform me into what I am now!"
"But... but brother, why..."
"He is not your brother! He is a member of the Xing tribe! He is the incarnation of the devil!" Candice interrupted: "Look at these synthetic monsters in this room. He has already started killing innocent people indiscriminately, hasn't he?"
"No...those people..." Andrew still wanted to explain.
Candice immediately added: "Don't be fooled by him, Andrew! He is just using you, look what he did to your mother! Sooner or later he will kill you too!"
"Then...I...what should I do..."
"You have to be patient, Andrew, you can't kill him now, you have to wait for an opportunity..." Candice lowered her voice, "You have to keep the matter of coming here today a secret and don't reveal anything in front of him, do you understand?
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"I..." Andrew was a little at a loss.
"Come here and listen to me. Mom will tell you what to do..."
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The image flashback ended and Feng Bujue came back to his senses. He was already standing in front of Candis.
"Andrew, how did you become like this?" Candice looked at Feng Bujue and asked, "Wait... you... are you Arthur?"
When Feng Bujue heard these words, he immediately understood a lot of things, "No, it's me, Andrew." Feng Bujue imitated Andrew's tone and said.
Candice looked at him deeply again, "What's wrong with you? Did Arthur attack you?"
"The soul exchange process failed." Feng Bujue said as he took out the "Advanced Alchemy" and turned to the second chapter. At this moment, the content of this chapter was no longer vague.
The system has already translated it, and what is recorded in Chapter 2 is a complete example of the alchemy technique.
"What does failure... mean... where is Arthur?" Candice asked.
"I killed him, and he turned me into this." Feng Bujue's eyes stayed on the book. After finishing this sentence, he squatted down and dipped his hand into a nearby stain.
I poured some unknown liquid and started to make the formation according to the picture.
"What are you doing?" Candice asked suspiciously as she looked at her son's strange behavior.
"I'm saving you, mother." Feng Bujue replied, "Using this formation, I can transform you from a synthetic human back into an ordinary person."
"Yes...is it..." Candice continued.
"Arthur is dead. Mom, you don't have to stay here anymore. We can resume our original lives." Feng Bujue added.
"Yes...yes...hahaha..." Candice couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Arthur is dead, Andrew, you are indeed your mother's good son...you really put that punishment clan member
The devil was killed, hahaha..." She was overjoyed, "I can finally leave here..."
Feng Bujue drew the formation very quickly, took Candis out from the wall, placed it in the formation, and then took out the six items from his pocket one by one and placed them around her.
Candice said impatiently: "Quick, Andrew, start the formation formation quickly."
"Why are you so anxious, mother." Feng Bujue said in a weird tone: "Are you so impatient to get my power?"
"You...what did you say..." Candice's expression changed suddenly, but she immediately covered it up and pretended to ask: "Ann...Andrew, what did you say, mom can't understand..."
"Just now, I realized something...I finally understood what Arthur meant by 'my silly brother'." Feng Bujue sneered: "Actually, I am not your son either."
