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Chapter 300 Registration of Building (7)

Honghu has been in the industry since he was a teenager. He has worked hard in the gaming industry alone without relying on the support of any studio. He has long been accustomed to the pressure of life and the supercilious looks from his family and friends, and these are nothing...

He has been suppressed, deceived, faced vicious competition, and even intimidation... so he tends to be more cautious when dealing with people he is not familiar with.

He knows the ups and downs of the past ten years best in his heart.

As an experienced person, although Honghu is not very old, he is already very old. Faced with Feng Bujue's perfunctory remarks, he immediately understood that the other party was obviously unwilling or unable to tell the truth.

Therefore, Honghu was very sensible and did not ask further questions, nor did he dispel his suspicions about the derivatives. He soon started talking to the three people around him about other topics as if nothing had happened.

Feng Bujue spent five minutes explaining the principles of SCP233 to three teammates in more detail, and briefly explained the settings of the SCP Foundation, which was enough to clear up the confusion for these curious guys.

Then, the four of them came to the wall together.

The section of ground against the wall had not been systematically repaired, so a rectangular gap nine meters long and one meter wide was left on the ground. Previously, it was difficult to determine its depth when observing from a distance. Now the four people walked to the side and discovered

The space under this gap is not too deep, only less than one meter.

"In the entire lobby, there are only two pillars here, and the distance between them is exactly nine meters. The distance between other pillars, walls and other objects has nothing to do with 'nine', whether the unit is decimeters, feet or anything else...

...If we insist on making a connection, the angle between the walls, pillars and the ground is all 90 degrees." Feng Bujue added on the previous plan: "But from the perspective of solving puzzles, it is unique.

The answer is obviously more likely to be correct. Therefore, I judge that the breakthrough point must be here."

Honghu said at this time: "Although I made the suggestion to ask you to pay attention to distance information during the inspection, to be honest... I didn't do it very seriously myself." He turned to look at Feng Bubu.

Jue: "I didn't expect that crazy brother, you could determine the precise length between objects just by visual inspection. This is really..."

"It's not a visual inspection. I have measuring skills." Feng Bujue replied: "Every six months, I measure my stride length when walking. This is my measuring stick." He looked around, "A bigger one like this

For a building, the measurement error will be correspondingly larger. However, if it is an ordinary residential building, I can just walk around and measure the dimensions of each room. If there is a mezzanine in the wall, or there is something weird about the building structure.

, I can basically see through it immediately.”

When they heard the words "every six months...", Qiu Feng, Chief Inspector and Hong Hu's expressions became quite surprised, but Brother Jue still went his own way, ignoring the reactions of his teammates and continued: "In fact, the human body itself is

A very useful measuring device, such as heartbeat, pulse, and respiration can be used to time; height, stride length, and arm span can be measured; as long as through reasonable training, weight judgment can also be very accurate.

." A fanatical look gradually appeared on his face: "If you are interested, I can teach you how to calculate the average density of a bucket of shit without using tools..."

"Crazy brother... no... big brother." Qiu Feng was completely shocked, "May I ask what you do in real life?" At this moment, the inference in his mind was that he was a mad scientist or something like that.

"Artist." Feng Bujue has been holding back these three words in his heart for a long time. He is just waiting here.

"Hmm..." The three teammates all looked at Feng Bujue with blank eyes and meaningful eyes, their minds were already in a mess.

"Anyway, now that we know that the location of the mission is upstairs." Feng Bujue brought the topic back on track. He raised his head and looked up and said, "Then our goal is clear."

Corresponding to the ground, there is also a rectangular gap on the ceiling against the wall, which is wide enough for players to pass through. But Feng Bujue naturally will not rush up directly, he has to test it first.

Brother Jue casually picked up a large piece of building debris from the gap in the ground. With a wave of one arm, he threw it towards the gap above. The fragment flew upward diagonally and landed on the ground two seconds later.

On the floor tiles of the building. Judging from the sound, it seems that no trap was triggered.

"It seems to be okay, I guess... let me go first." Qiu Feng said. In similar situations, he usually chooses a more active approach.

From this choice, the differences between counselors can be reflected. The two people represented by the same wise man, "Wise and Courageous" and "Calm Counselor", have two different styles of acting.

If you were a person with serious words, you would probably think of the worst case scenario like Brother Jue, try your best to test things out, and then wait until there is nothing more you can do before taking risks.

Qiu Feng's principle is that when faced with an unknown situation, as long as no adverse factors are seen, it is tentatively considered safe.

With a cry, the autumn wind rose from the ground, and he only stepped on the wall. With the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the wall, he kicked back and jumped to the second floor.

When the teammates saw this scene, their expressions were relatively calm. Obviously, for these players who are nearly 30 levels, this level of action is nothing. After reaching level 20, if you step on the wall

I can’t even jump five meters high, and I’m embarrassed to say hello to people even when I’m in the team.

"How is the situation?" asked the comptroller.

"Well... there shouldn't be any danger." Qiu Feng replied, "You guys can talk about it when you come up."

The three people below exchanged glances, and no one expressed any objection, so they stepped forward one after another, stepped on the wall and jumped up to the second floor.

The environment on the second floor is basically the same as the first floor. Regardless of the style of floor tiles, the position of the support columns, and lighting equipment, they are all the same as the first floor. The most significant difference is that the height from the ground to the ceiling on the first floor is more than four meters.

, and the height from the ground to the ceiling on the second floor... is close to eight meters by visual inspection.

There is no door on the farthest wall of this floor. Of course, players all know that behind that wall is connected to the 23x23x23 room on the first floor.

After the four of them roughly glanced around, their eyes fell on the center of the ceiling on the second floor. There was a perfect circular hole about two meters in diameter, and a steel pipe extended from the hole, connecting it.

When you reach the ground on the second floor, you can go directly to the third floor through this steel pipe.

"Look what this means...do you want us to climb up along the pipe?" Honghu pondered.

"I don't necessarily want you to go dance next to me or something." Feng Bujue answered.

"Crazy brother...respect yourself..." the accountant advised very sincerely.

"It's over, after you mentioned it, I have already started to imagine that scene in my mind." Qiu Feng said: "This is definitely a unnecessary increase in fright value."

Honghu pushed up his glasses: "Crazy brother, your resourcefulness is worthy of recognition, but your thinking is really a bit..."

"No lower limit?" Feng Bujue answered, and he smiled: "A sense of humor is something we are born with and cannot be changed..." As he spoke, he walked towards the steel pipe: "Similarly, it will

There's no such thing as a fireman sliding down here, I'd rather not say it."

"So... the point you want to make is that you are capable of elegance. But you would rather be vulgar..." Honghu was indeed a smart man, and he instantly understood what Feng Bujue meant.

"Excuse me." Feng Bujuetian replied shamelessly.

"Are you complimenting me?"

While the four of them were talking, they had reached the bottom of the round opening. Looking up, they could see that there should be no light source on the third floor, and it was pitch black around the hole. With the light from the second floor, they could see that the top of the steel pipe was welded to the

The ceiling on the third floor does not lead to higher floors.

"Although it seems that we can go directly to the third floor, we still have to explore this floor." Qiu Feng looked at his teammates. "Also, you have also noticed... From the outside of the building, this building

Each floor of the building has the same height. There are also windows, but you can’t see anything inside the building through the glass. But the actual situation inside is..."

"That is easy to explain. The scene seen outside the building is probably just a disguise." Honghu said: "It is also possible... that we have entered another space from the moment we stepped through the door."

"The moment the light wall appeared, there was no need to consider these issues, not to mention that SCP233, and the crazy brother's NPC friends..." The controller said: "Anyway, I have played this game so far, and I haven't encountered a few in total.

It’s a pure science fiction script, and basically every script has a supernatural setting.”

Feng Bujue said: "This kind of thing is fine no matter what... Can I go get that concrete piece now and try throwing it to the third floor?"

"Ha..." Qiu Feng's mouth twitched and he smiled dryly: "No one is stopping you..."

He's right, no one can stop him, even if he really wants to, he can't.

After a few words, the four of them still had a tentative attitude and went around to check around. Since the second floor was almost the same as the first floor, it took them a shorter time this time to confirm that there was nothing to trigger around them.

set up.

Not long after, the four of them returned to the steel pipe.

Feng Bujue lifted up the concrete block thrown up from the first floor and threw it up to the third floor. Again, he only heard the sound of the object falling to the ground, and nothing else was abnormal.

"If you still want to go first, bring a flashlight." Feng Bujue said to Qiu Feng calmly.

"I volunteered once, and you are ready to trick me to the end..." Qiu Feng replied helplessly.

"Let me do it this time." Honghu interjected: "Qiu Feng has already taken risks several times. From now on, it is more reasonable to take turns to explore." He paused here to give his teammates time to object.

Two seconds later, when no one answered, Honghu continued: "Judging from the situation on the second floor, not every floor is dangerous, nor does every floor require solving puzzles to pass. My preliminary conclusion

The guess is...there is a problem on odd-numbered floors, and even-numbered floors are areas for rest and buffering." He turned to look at Feng Bujue, and suddenly said: "Crazy brother, you should have something useful.

A flashlight."

"Yes." Feng Bujue said and took out a flashlight from his coat pocket.

In fact, Honghu guessed this when Feng Bujue said to Qiu Feng, "Bring a flashlight."

"Oh?" When Honghu took the flashlight from Feng Bujue, he looked at the item briefly and then said, "The trademarks and instructions on it are all in German..."

When Qiu Feng and the Chief Accountant heard this, they immediately understood what was happening.

Feng Bujue said bluntly: "Because I bought it at a convenience store nearby."

"Didn't you say you just bought some snacks?" Qiu Feng said.

"I didn't say that I only bought snacks." Feng Bujue shook his head: "I also bought a folding knife, a lighter, a palm-sized notebook, a ballpoint pen, and two flashlights like this

, the kind with batteries.”

"You just bought some snacks on the way, right?" Qiu Feng roared.

The accountant said: "I said... you don't understand German, how do you know how much you should pay when you check out?"

"The cash register in the convenience store shows Arabic numerals." Feng Bujue said, and took out a wallet from his pocket, took out a 20 euro face value, and said with a smile on his face: "Euro on top

It’s also printed with Arabic numerals.”

"You're showing off the money you stole!"

"Oh. By the way, the boy I robbed was still using a Nokia phone." Feng Bujue put away his wallet and took out another phone: "Look, it is indeed a communications equipment that can be called arms-level.

There is actually a signal here."

"Not only did he casually admit that he was robbing him, but he also started showing off the stolen goods!"

Qiu Fengse, another victim who was induced to complain by Feng Bujue...

"Suddenly, I no longer feel nervous because of you..." Honghu didn't bother to watch anymore. He held the flashlight between the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and held the steel pipe with his palm. He climbed up with his left hand and legs.

The height that needed to be climbed was only a few meters, and Honghu's upper body quickly reached the third level. However, he did not rush into the darkness. Instead, he stayed on the steel pipe, stabilized his body with his legs, and grabbed it with one hand.

Hold yourself tightly while holding a flashlight in your other hand and shine it around.

The space on the third floor is also very wide, and the height is the same as the first floor, which is also more than four meters. Since there is no light source on this floor, and the distance that the flashlight light can illuminate is limited, Honghu can only observe the area more than ten meters near the circular opening.

scope.

"At least there is nothing in the area that can be illuminated by the flashlight." Honghu said to his teammates below: "Oh, except for the piece of building debris thrown up by the crazy brother." As he said this, he stretched out his legs and jumped out, officially stepping onto the ground.

Third floor. "Come up, it's okay."

"Why don't you consider walking around a few times and exploring a wide area before letting us come up?" Feng Bujue asked.

Honghu felt more and more that this guy was shameless, but it was not easy to get angry: "If I have eyes behind my back and two flashlights, I can consider this plan."

Feng Bujue smiled and took out another flashlight from his pocket. Without saying a word, he jumped up to a height of more than four meters with one step. Then he used one hand to lend some strength on the steel pipe and rushed up to the third floor.

.

With a click, Feng Bujue turned on the second flashlight in his hand and shined it in another direction, "Are you scared?"

Honghu was stunned by this question...

Yes, he was just scared.

In such an empty, dark, and unfamiliar environment, holding a flashlight in your hand and checking around alone will make anyone feel a little scared.

"Hehe... then you stay here, don't move, stay alert, and I... will go look around first." Feng Bujue said in a relaxed tone.

This sentence was beyond Honghu's expectation. From the beginning of the script to now, Feng Bujue has basically been hiding behind, leaving the risk to his teammates. Unexpectedly, he showed surprising bravery at this moment.

"Hey... this is not the time to pretend to be bold and heroic..." Hong Hu advised kindly.

"Do you think I'm someone who would do that kind of thing?" Feng Bujue asked.

To be honest, Honghu didn't think it was the same either.

Fear is not only an expression written on the face, but also a contagious pheromone. Therefore, it is actually easy to distinguish between people who pretend not to be afraid and those who really are not afraid.

And Feng Bujue is obviously not afraid...

When Brother Jue walked into this environment filled with a terrifying atmosphere, the expression on his face was like walking into a maid coffee shop. This is different from the kind of person who takes his girlfriend to play in a ghost house, frowning, staring, and raising his voice.

There is a fundamental difference between being a guy who makes too much noise and always looks like he's going to hit the staff.

"I'll come as soon as I go." Feng Bujue shouted to the two people below him again: "You two come up first, just stay here with Honghu in the cave and don't move. If I encounter anything, when I run back

You three will be responsible for taking care of me."

When the controller and Qiu Feng climbed up the steel pipe, Feng Bujue had already walked into the distance without looking back. He walked farther and farther, and soon became a point of light in the darkness.

Brother Jue would take the initiative to ask to explore the route, and this was done after multiple considerations.

First of all, he is a person with a soul and has psychic weapons to defend himself. Even if he cannot use the items in his bag, his melee combat ability is at the top level in the game. No matter how bad he is, he is definitely better than the three counselors in front of him.

Secondly, he is basically not affected by the environment. Whether it is the depressive and weird atmosphere, the oppression and fear brought by the darkness, or the sudden screams, ghosts... nothing can disturb him.

Third, he will definitely not get lost, because he is always measuring the steps in his mind. His sense of direction and distance are extremely accurate. After all, no one knows what will be in this layer... If there is such a way

There is a black wall that moves silently. Maybe after the player walks for a while and then looks back, he won't be able to see the entrance he came up from.

All in all, it is very appropriate for Feng Bujue to explore the situation on this floor alone. His observation and thinking will not be biased by fear; if a monster or trap is triggered, he will not be easily killed;

It is even less likely that he will be scared off the line... The three teammates only need to wait for news about him at the round mouth where they can retreat at any time. (To be continued...)


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