I don’t know if this passage is the NPC’s monologue to himself in the script, or a title description written in place of the system sound.
While the voice was speaking, various horrifying images continued to flash on the touch screen in front of Feng Bujue...
Those pictures were very blurry, mixed in with the black and white wave images, and they were basically fleeting.
Most of the things photographed are very strange... strange figures lying on the floor, corpses stuck to the wall, frightened faces, palm prints, children's backs, squirming internal organs, tangled long hair, etc.
…
Finally, when the "introduction" ended, a bright red appeared in the black and white picture.
A pair of bloody eyes suddenly appeared on the screen and froze...
"The atmosphere is well created..." Feng Bujue yawned and muttered in a casual tone.
If it were anyone else, he might be frightened just by reading this introduction. But Brother Jue can still complain very easily...
"If these pictures are the epitome of the 'Lester' workplace..." Feng Bujue said with a smile, "then it is really excusable for him to be late and sleep."
While he was talking, the elevator stopped.
The door... slowly opened.
There is a rather spacious corridor running across the door. The surrounding walls are white and the floor is paved with tiles. There is light coming from above, but the light is dim, and the light source seems to be mixed with strange shadows.
"Well... there won't be anyone going out to kill, right?" Feng Bujue thought about this, took half a step, held the elevator door with his hand, and slowly and cautiously poked his head out.
There is no one on both sides of the corridor. At regular intervals, you can see a row of plastic seats. Next to the seats is usually a door. On each door, there is a sign with clear fonts hanging horizontally.
The house number. In addition to the floor and room, the house number also has the words "Internal Medicine" and "Pediatrics" written on it.
"Well...it's really a hospital..." Feng Bujue thought.
Judging from the "nurse, female doctor" mentioned in the plot synopsis, the place where "Lester" works should be the hospital. The moment the elevator door was opened, Feng Bujue naturally became more sure. Regardless of the corridor
The width and the smell of disinfectant are all characteristics of a hospital.
However, there seems to be more than just the smell of disinfectant in the air here. Feng Bujue vaguely felt that he smelled another kind of smell, but the smell was vague and hard to identify...
"Okay, I'm going to work now." Feng Bujue took a step forward and walked out of the elevator.
Bang...bang!
Almost the moment he stepped out, the elevator door began to move, and it slammed shut in just half a second.
When Feng Bujue looked back, the elevator door had changed in an instant... Its height had increased slightly, and its width had increased a lot. Most elevators in hospitals are like this. Considering that the bed may need to be pushed in in an emergency, the elevator door
The weight and door dimensions are close to that of a freight elevator.
"Then... let's consider it officially begins..." As Feng Bujue said these words, he suddenly discovered something. When he looked at his own reflection from the elevator door, he actually looked like another person.
He was a Caucasian man wearing a security uniform. He was about the same height as Brother Jue, but his face was indeed quite handsome.
"This is Lester..." Feng Bujue said to himself, "So... when other people in the script look at me, I should look like this."
[Important reminder: Your equipment effects have been cleared; your skills and inventory have been locked; the items in your clothing pockets have been blocked. Some new items have been added.] The system prompts sound in due course.
"Hehe...hehe..." Feng Bujue laughed dryly, "Sure enough...he does it again."
He has experienced many nightmares, and he has become accustomed to this situation...
There have long been player statistics on the forum, and they have summarized: The single-player survival mode of nightmare difficulty is undoubtedly the mode most likely to trigger "restrictions". When players play this type of scenario, there is a close to 50% chance...
There will be various restrictions. In other words...it's useless no matter how hard you fight, the system will always find a way to let you experience what a "nightmare" is.
"Okay... Then I'll quietly... I can use something." Feng Bujue immediately reached out to touch the pockets of his clothes and pants.
After some self-search, he found the following items: an opened stick of chewing gum (three pieces left), a folding knife with a plastic handle (the kind commonly used for peeling apples), a pair of sunglasses, and a small can of spray.
Hair wax (mini size), a white smelly sock (yes, only one), a small comb, half a pack of cigarettes, and a lighter.
"I don't have a mobile phone on me..." Feng Bujue touched his chin and said, "Is it a limitation of the script...or does it mean that I live in an era where mobile phones are not yet popular..."
As he was thinking, the system prompted again: [The main mission has been triggered]
Feng Bujue opened the game menu almost instinctively and called up the taskbar, which displayed a malicious sentence: [Stick to your job and live until dawn]
"Working the night shift in the hospital is life-threatening... The world is really getting worse and worse." Feng Bujue vomited, turned around, and walked towards the left.
"Anyway... let's first check if there are any maps or anything like that, and check the terrain of the script." His eyes scanned vigilantly, even the cracks on the wall, for fear that he would miss any possible clues.
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"Well...the doors of the clinic are all closed, and there is no light coming from the door...then this is probably the outpatient department. Because no one comes at night, these rooms are locked." Feng Bujue said from those rooms.
When passing by the door, I did not forget to make some assumptions.
"This corridor is really long..." He walked for a while, but still didn't find the map on the wall, so he couldn't help but look back.
Then, I saw a very strange scene...
The moment he turned back, the lights in the entire corridor flickered twice. When the lights went out, a white, shimmering figure seemed to appear in the dark corridor.
The location of "it" is far away from Feng Bujue. It looks like it is only the size of a thumb. It is not clear whether it is a light spot left on the retina or whether it is a shadow. Anyway... after the light is restored, the white
The shadow disappeared.
When a normal person sees this scene, his fright level will probably rise sharply, and he will quickly turn around and run away.
But Feng Bujue closed his eyes and used a method to test his eyesight, trying hard to observe the status of the bottom row of small icons and staring at the corridor...
"Tch...scare me?" he said in an arrogant tone, and took out sunglasses from his pocket and put them on himself.
I don't know whether I should celebrate or feel sorry... Brother Jue's behavior did have an immediate impact.
He put on his sunglasses and took a look, and the "white shadow" appeared again, and this time, it stood less than one meter in front of Feng Bujue.
It was a man with bandages all over his body. He looked like a man in shape. Except for his eyes and nostrils, his whole body was covered airtight. If you look closely, you can see traces of blood seeping from the gaps in the bandages.
out……
"Hey..." Feng Bujue stared at the other person for a few seconds, and then raised his sunglasses upwards. At this time, he couldn't see the bandaged man again. Then, Brother Jue put his sunglasses down again, and this time he
I can see it...
"Oh~ohohohoh~" He repeated "oh" with the first sound in his mouth while moving his sunglasses up and down, as if he was looking at a painting drawn with invisible ink.
The bandaged man stood in front of him and didn't make any attacking moves. However...it could be seen from the look in the bandaged brother's eyes that he was a little surprised by his reaction to Brother Jue...and this surprise soon happened.
It turned into a pain in the ass.
"Ah..." The bandaged man finally couldn't help it anymore. The security guard in front of him didn't seem to be afraid at all. This really hurt the ghost's self-esteem. So, he raised his hands, groaned, and slowly approached Brother Jue.
Come.
"Huh? Want to do something?" Feng Bujue pushed his sunglasses up the bridge of his nose with his middle finger and put them on tightly. Then, he took a big step back and put on Huang Feihong's signature posture, as if he was preparing to fight with this bandage guy.
Play hard.
"Aren't you... afraid of me?" The bandaged man actually stopped and said something hesitantly with his mouth wrapped under the bandage.
"Am I afraid of you?" Feng Bujue glanced up and down at the other party with a look of contempt, "You have already been beaten like this, why should I be afraid of you?"
"I am a ghost...do you know what that means?" The bandaged man lowered his voice and said in what he thought was the scariest tone.
"I don't know." Feng Bujue told the truth. The ghost settings in each script are different. How could he know... "Then do you know..." Feng Bujue actually took over the conversation.
He asked, "What is '嚯嚯嚯嚯~嚯嚯嚯嚯'?"
"Uh..." The bandaged man was confused by his question.
"The so-called '嚯嚯嚯嚯~嚯嚯嚯嚯' is..." Feng Bujue suddenly added in a sharp voice, "In the small town, the years have passed by, and the clear courage...the washed memories, I remember you, proud
To survive..."
"Ah!" The bandaged man screamed and ran away... I don't know if he was shocked or afraid...
"Tch... the combat power is too weak..." Feng Bujue spat, took off his sunglasses, shrugged, turned around and continued walking, "It seems that the ghosts in this script basically rely on teleportation, interfering with circuits, and time.
It's just a way of scaring people by appearing and disappearing. As long as you don't have the ability to teleport objects and make physical contact... to me, it's just like shit..."
After walking for several dozen seconds, a T-shaped intersection appeared in front of the corridor, and a schematic diagram of the hospital finally appeared on the wall at the intersection.
"But you can't be careless..." Feng Bujue mused as he walked, "The nightmare difficulty won't be that easy. This kind of script that limits abilities, in addition to the fright value test... is bound to be full of all kinds of extremely bad puzzles.
..." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
