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Chapter 309 Invasion of Brain Cells (16)

As early as more than 20 years ago, in the era of the second-generation optical brain, neural connection technology could already read the user's memory. Speaking of which...in that era, various countries did rise to protect privacy rights and resist

The movement of Shenlian technology.

But later... people still gave in to technology. Because technology can not only change the world, but also change human lifestyles and ideologies.

Doubts and resistance to new things in this society will always exist, but some things will always stay and others will be eliminated.

The popularity of home phones, the short-lived pager, the rise and fall of mobile phones, the emergence of smart phones...

Personal computers have entered thousands of households, the rise of the Internet, functional software has divided the market, and the era of e-commerce has arrived...

There are countless examples... People are far more fickle and forgetful than they think, so the tide of the times will never stop.

Take the past few years as an example, we have gradually become accustomed to advertising text messages and scam calls, to pop-up web game advertisements and all kinds of vulgar marketing, and to filling in personal information in various forms again and again, or posting it on the Internet.

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Therefore, as a young man living in 2055, Feng Bujue believed that the situation happening in front of him was completely understandable, and he naturally accepted this setting.

"Okay...memory space." Feng Bujue said, "What's so difficult? Am I still trapped in my own home?"

He opened the cabinet, took out a large towel, and dried his clothes as much as possible. Although this didn't help the game, at least it made him feel more comfortable.

Suddenly, Feng Bujue thought of something. He quickly put down the towel, went to the sink, and took out a medical kit from the small wooden cabinet above the sink.

"Oh...it's exactly the same as my home." He said as he opened the box. He checked the items inside one by one through the game menu, trying to find an item that could relieve the fracture condition.

Unfortunately...no.

In the medical kit at Brother Jue's house, there are only some regular supplies, such as gauze, red solution, alcohol, tweezers, scissors, etc. They can treat fractures. What is needed is plaster, and at the end of the day, two wooden boards are needed for fixation.

After Feng Bujue rummaged through it, he thought rather unhappily: "It turns out that my home's first aid measures are so bad. If I slip in the bathtub and break my arm or leg, I won't be able to deal with it myself."

In desperation, he had to pick up the towel to wipe the water again. When his body was relatively dry, he blew it with a hair dryer for a while, and then used a ball of gauze to wrap up the knee and calf of his left leg.

"Okay... let's see what I have..." Feng Bujue said as he put the items in his pockets one by one into the bag and then took them out again. In doing so, those wet items will become

Return to the original dry state.

"A match, a folding knife, a Nokia mobile phone... Well, it turned on as usual even after being soaked in water." He saw that the screen of the mobile phone was still bright. He couldn't help but vomited: "A small notebook, a ballpoint pen

, a lighter, a flashlight with batteries...and the original items in the bag."

He put them all on the ground and sat on the edge of the bathtub. He lowered his head slightly, supported the elbow of his right hand with his left hand, placed the index finger and middle finger of his right hand on his forehead, and then gently slid them down the bridge of his nose.

After doing this habitual action when thinking, Feng Bujue's mind had sorted out all the information he knew at this stage. He snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "There is no place like this in the world."

My own home..." He repeated the first message he found in the test building: "Is this the situation you are referring to..."

"I see, the game has just begun." Feng Bujue put away all the things spread out on the ground and drank a bottle of survival value supplement. Counting his automatic recovery during this period, his survival value

It's back to 60%.

Then, he stood up and tried to walk a few steps. At this time, the pain in his left leg had basically disappeared. As long as he did not make any particularly big movements, the remaining slight pain was almost negligible. He walked around with a limp.

, he can still do it.

Feng Bujue was particularly sensitive to doors in the game, so he didn't rush to explore his bathroom. Instead, he went to the bathroom door first and checked the door lock.

The bathroom door naturally does not come with a keyhole or key. From the outside, there is only a door handle. Inside the bathroom, there is a simple twist lock under the door handle and a latch lock.

In other words, this door can only be locked from the inside. There is no situation where people in the bathroom cannot open the door.

Feng Bujue stretched out his hand and tried to turn the doorknob. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a system prompt came to his ears: [A fierce resentment is entrenched outside the door. Are you sure you want to open the door? 】

"Huh?" Feng Bujue said to himself: "Damn...this game is not afraid of leaving a psychological shadow on the players. This is my own home."

Having said that, he will not have any psychological shadow anyway...

"There have been no prompts since I entered the script, but now I touch the doorknob, and this sentence comes to me." Feng Bujue let go of the doorknob and muttered: "That is 100% an instant death flag... open the door and you will die.

He took a few steps back and thought: "Then...there is no doubt that there is some kind of puzzle to be solved in the bathroom..."

Thinking of this, he simply stepped forward to tighten the door's twist lock and inserted the latch. He turned around and turned his attention to the bathroom.

Feng Bujue is not a very sloppy person, and of course, he has no mysophobia. His home... let's put it this way, a place that looks very "manly", somewhere between dirty and messy, and clean and tidy, it can be said to be messy.

Everything is in order. Anyway, he only needs to recall where everything in each room is placed.

Therefore, his search is extremely efficient.

In about five minutes, Feng Bujue finished checking the bathroom he built based on his memory. Overall, there was almost no difference between this bathroom and his bathroom in reality. Everything was where it should be, including soap,

Shampoo, toilet cleaner, comb, aspirin, leather spatula... all are shown as tools or consumables, and none of them are clues of the type "plot items".

However... Feng Bujue still found an anomaly.

Just above the bathtub, the pattern of the plastic shower curtain seemed to be somewhat different from what he remembered... (To be continued)


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