"Crazy brother...you are too calm..." Long Aomin felt a little scared after seeing this scene.
However, Xiaotan behaved relatively calmly this time because he was not very afraid of internal organs and the like.
Sadling Xiaogu didn't have much reaction, just frowned slightly, feeling that this was a bit disgusting, while Xi Yuruoli's calmness was on par with Feng Bujue's.
"We assume that Brother Invincible also encountered this kind of scene on the second floor..." Feng Bujue said: "He was alone, and the same corridor appeared repeatedly in front of him. The image in the mirror suggested that he was trapped in his own wriggling intestines.
What will happen to him?"
"Run." Xiyu's answer is always so simple and direct, and he cherishes his words like gold.
"Yes." Feng Bujue nodded, "Therefore, we can't run, and we have to slow down."
"Did he die because he was running in a panic?" Long Aomin thought for a while and said, "Then... maybe a trap will suddenly appear in this repetitive corridor? Or there are some things that are difficult to see clearly in mid-air.
Steel wire?"
Xiao sighed: "We have already walked this stretch of road just now, why didn't we encounter any traps or bump into..."
"Is there a mirror here just now?" Feng Bujue interrupted, "The surrounding scenery can change at any time, it's meaningless." He stretched out his hand and knocked on the wall on one side of the corridor: "The wall, it may look like a wall, but there is
It might be a door, a window, or it might be nothing, nothing." He took out a baseball bat from his bag: "From now on, the environment you 'see' can no longer be used as a reference."
Feng Bujue walked up to Long Aomin, "I will lead the way with my eyes closed." He used the bat as a guide stick and stretched it diagonally forward, "You don't need to close your eyes, just follow me.
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No matter if I 'look' about to hit the wall or step on the air, don't remind me, just follow me." He thought for a while and then said: "I will try my best to concentrate and walk faster.
, so the memory work is left to you. You don’t need to remember the entire route. You only need to remember the directions of the first two turns. If I turn in the same direction for the third time in a row, you will stop me."
"I said... Brother Jue, what do you do?" Sadling couldn't help but ask the same question that Long Aomin had asked before.
"A great writer." Feng Bujuetian replied shamelessly.
Upon hearing this, Xiyu's expression immediately changed slightly, and he asked in a questioning tone: "Novelist?"
"Wow, Heroine Xiong, you are so awesome, you can guess this." Xiao Tan said.
Feng Bujue was also very strange, thinking in his mind: "This is the first time she has seen through...what happened?"
"Eh? Then you are still a celebrity?" Sadling asked.
"Probably not as well-known as second- and third-tier actors." Feng Bujue said bluntly.
Beiling was stunned for a moment. She immediately opened the menu and looked at the player nicknames in the team column. She thought to herself: Crazy Bujue... Crazy Bujue... No way? Is he that "Bujue"? He actually has a pen name and a screen name.
Don’t you even know?
"Cousin...he is you..." Sadling turned her head and lowered her voice, as if she wanted to say something to Xiyu quietly.
"I know." Siyu interrupted her, then raised his voice slightly and said: "Now is not the time to chat, lead the way, great writer."
Feng Bujue didn't notice anything. He shrugged, turned around, closed his eyes, stretched the baseball bat forward, and started to move forward while hunched over. There was nothing he could do about bending down. The length of the bat was about one hundred centimeters.
The length of the guide stick can generally be extended to the user's chest, but the bat only reaches the waist.
The speed of the five people's progress was naturally a little slower than before, but for blind walking, this was already considered fast.
Until the first corner, everything was normal. The wall at the end of the corridor was also real. Feng Bujue touched the wall and turned to the left. The strange thing was that after he finished turning, he was not facing the left.
The corridor was slightly skewed. The four people who kept their eyes open followed him and discovered an astonishing situation. Feng Bujue's body was gradually embedded in the wall on his right. They didn't say anything and just followed.
He walked together, and as the straight line that Feng Bujue moved forward intersected with the straight line of the corridor wall, everyone passed through the wall one after another.
The human eye is easily misled, but the human body's inherent sense of balance allows us to walk a straight line without the help of vision.
These corridors seemed to be at right angles, but in fact they were skewed. Feng Bujue walked with his eyes closed, and when he reached the end, he turned ninety degrees based on his own feeling, so there was a deviation from the direction of the corridor.
Under his leadership, the five people walked between the walls. The ground under their feet, the stairs, the decorations on both sides, etc. were all unbelievable. The second floor of this big house was an extremely strange space. What they saw in their eyes was
Every scene, whether it's a door, a window, a wall, or even a large hole in the ground, is real or fake, and is more elusive than a maze in the general sense. The seemingly straight corridors are also curved.
, what looks like a wall can be passed through.
Only by closing your eyes can you walk in a straight line here and move forward without distraction according to the route in your mind, otherwise you will definitely be confused.
This weird journey lasted for a full thirty minutes, during which they did not encounter any traps or attacks from ghosts. It seemed that even the ghosts who could walk through walls did not dare to enter this extended area of illusion.
In addition to the environmental changes used to confuse players along the way, there are also many "enteroscopies" that appear, and there are many distorted portraits that make people feel dizzy just by looking at them. They can be seen everywhere on the walls. It can be said that this paragraph
The road becomes more and more frightening as you go. If you are alone in this script and slowly explore forward with your eyes open, it is indeed possible to pass the level, but you must have a strong psychological quality.
The long silence made everyone's morale very low. Fortunately, it was finally over.
Feng Bujue came to a door. The real door had solid walls on both sides. It seemed that this place was the "end" of this series of hallucinatory corridors.
In fact, such a distance could be completed by walking briskly in fifteen minutes if it were an ordinary corridor. But at this moment, even if it took half an hour to complete, Feng Bujue was already exhausted. His physical fitness level was not bad.
, mainly due to mental fatigue. He is not blind and has not received professional training. It is extremely difficult to walk for such a long time with his eyes closed. If you are interested, you can give it a try, close your eyes and do not open them halfway.
In a home you are familiar with, if you go around every room, you will understand the degree of difficulty. By the way... pay attention to safety.
"It seems we have arrived." Long Aomin, who was walking in second place, said.
Feng Bujue opened his eyes and adjusted to the light that was not too bright around him. Then he saw the "end", a door that seemed to be made of human flesh and blood.
On the "flesh gate", some meridians like blood vessels draw a poem about a ghost palace:
[Pearls sparkle, gems shine,
The gate to the fairy palace shines brightly.
The clothes are fluttering and the face is radiant,
The fairies came one after another.
The echo is far away,
The wonderful sound lingers,
Their mission is only to sing;
Praise the king for his unparalleled wisdom.]
[Updated progress of side missions]
[Find all six sections of "Ghost Palace", current progress is 5/6]
"This is the fourth paragraph, so... now only the sixth paragraph is left." Feng Bujue said, nonchalantly touching the doorknob made of bone.
"Crazy brother, let me take the lead here." Long Aomin suggested.
"It's okay." Feng Bujue had already put away the bats, and this time he didn't even wear the [Eye of Hate].
In the restaurant, when Roderick was driving the chandelier, he was hiding in the darkness and the eyes of hatred could not catch him. Later, when he controlled the chair, Feng Bujue noticed that Rodrick's target was the wooden chair itself.
.It can be seen that for this kind of monster that attacks indirectly, the eyes of hatred are useless.
Opening the door, you see a medium-sized room in front of you. There are no windows and no lights on all sides. There are only four walls made of flesh and blood and a floor made of bones. The ceiling is covered with long black hair, and those hairs have a specific pattern.
The braids are twisted together to form a vaulted roof.
Except for this door, there is no exit from this room.
And on a human bone beam in the middle of the room, two corpses were hung, one male and one female. Both were tied up with intestine-like things and hung in the air.
The man was dressed in a black classic suit, and the woman was dressed in white. The two corpses showed no signs of decay at all, but their skin was pale, their eyes were closed, and their whole bodies exuded an indescribable "aura of death."
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