"It's just... you can't open that door by yourself..." Feng Bujue continued, "Lester must open it."
"Who are you..." the dean said solemnly, "I have seen travelers from other worlds before, but you... are by no means an ordinary person."
"Hmph... Even ordinary people can still see through your plan." Feng Bujue smiled, "I just ignored some things because I thought too much..." He pointed at his nose, "I
I should have noticed 'that smell of yours' a long time ago."
"What did you say?" the dean asked.
"You don't know, do you?" Feng Bujue continued, "Huh... no wonder... just like most people are unable to detect that they have bad breath, you don't know that your body always exudes the smell of copper.
." He paused and then said, "Actually... I smelled something faintly when I just stepped out of the elevator, but because of the strong smell of disinfectant in the hospital, the smell of copper on your body was covered up.
Already."
When Feng Bujue said this, he took a few steps closer to the desk in front of the dean, "Currently, the interference you can make on the first and second floors is very limited. Because there are many people there that even you can't
Things to be afraid of...such as the little girl in Ward 125." He paused for a second, wagging his finger, and pointed at the other person's face, "So...you are hiding here and trying to mislead me.
Falling into your trap."
He paused for a moment, seeming to be recalling some details: "But... there are not many opportunities for you to impersonate the system voice." Five seconds later, Brother Jue finished thinking and began to think logically and orderly.
"First of all, you can't impersonate the prompts about tasks. After all, you can't rewrite the content in my taskbar; secondly, prompts like [cannot open], [seems to be locked], etc., the system itself must
It will be reported, and you have no room to interrupt. Therefore...you can only mislead me on those occasions where 'there are no mission changes' and 'no real system prompts'."
Brother Jue raised four fingers: "The first time was when I first entered the script. If I guessed correctly... the real opening introduction of this script was only the messy horror video on the screen, and there was nothing at all.
Narrator...there is no doubt that you added all that paragraph."
He put down a finger and continued, "The second time was when I was preparing to enter the pediatric ward. You made up this sentence [The front is shrouded in dangerous darkness, do you really want to go?]. Thinking about it now.
...The context and timing of this prompt are both subtly inconsistent. Unfortunately, I did not consider the hypothesis that 'someone is pretending to be the system voice'." He shook his head, as if he was dissatisfied with his performance.
"Actually, that area... can be entered without a flashlight. Although the corridor there is dark, there is a faint light in each room, so it is not impossible to enter in the dark. But... if you go in directly, you will find the two
The process of taking X-rays may be more difficult. And I have to bring those two films out in order to see the password recorded on them."
"In short... the purpose of your second opening is to let me find the lighting equipment... in other words, to lead me to the security room. Yes, the things in the cabinet are useful, but none of them are
Necessities. Theoretically speaking, there are only two tasks that I 'must' complete in this script, which are the tasks of Victor and Mr. Harper. I can ignore other events and related items. And
Why do you want to lead me to a place I don't necessarily need to go? The reason is simple... you added something to my cabinet... that is the so-called 'backup key'." He smiled,
"Using the words 'Lester secretly prepared a backup key' in the description of the key is indeed a good psychological hint. It seems that the room corresponding to this key is extremely safe, and Lester tried his best to
You want to enter. This way... it will pave the way for the scene in the corridor."
He licked his lips and put down his third finger: "And the third time you pretended to be the system voice was just now... hum... we all saw it." He tilted his head and said proudly, "However...
...Fake things are fake after all. The route you guided ultimately conflicts with the task given to me by the system. Seeing that your plan is about to fail, you can only jump over the wall and say a few more unnecessary words.
As a result... I completely exposed myself."
The dean took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and put them on the table. He looked directly at Brother Jue in front of him and continued: "You said it three times, why did you raise four fingers?"
Feng Bujue turned his hand 180 degrees, with the back of his hand facing the other person. The meaning of the remaining middle finger was self-evident.
"Asshole..." The dean gritted his teeth and stood up, "Don't think you have won... Traveler from another world..." His face was twisted and twitching, "You have no idea what's going on here... Your
This behavior...will only kill Lester."
"I personally think..." Feng Bujue remained calm as he continued, "This should be some kind of special space between yin and yang." He thought for a few seconds, "Well... let's call it 'the boundary'.
'Okay." When he said this, he put down his middle finger. "If nothing else, the hospital in the real world was destroyed by the impact of the avalanche twenty-nine hours ago." He lifted it.
Pointing at the director's nose, "Obviously, you are what the little girl called a 'greedy person'... In order to save costs, you even dare to forcefully purchase this 'cursed land'. Then the hospital itself
, it is 100% a shoddy project." He spread out his hands, "When the avalanche comes, this building will definitely not be able to withstand the impact, and it will completely collapse from top to bottom..." He pointed to himself again, "Only one person, there is
Maybe he survived. He was the guy who was late...because he was buried in the snow before he even walked through the hospital door."
"But... this is a cursed place. It's not easy to leave." Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly, "All earth-bound spirits have an instinct, which is to leave the living creatures behind and keep them company..."
"Yes... you are right..." the dean continued, "Right now, Lester's body is lingering in the snow, and his soul has been trapped in this 'distance'." He said in a strange way.
He glared at Brother Jue, "The closer your consciousness is to the world of life, the clearer the pain coming from your body; and the closer Lester's body is to death, the more significant the influence of other ghosts on you will be.
He paused and then said, "It won't take long...you will be torn into pieces without me doing anything...unless..."
"Ha! Unless I walk into that door?" Feng Bujue interrupted with a smile, "Mr. Dean, I might as well say it bluntly, your trick of 'bringing a corpse back to life' will never succeed." He said coldly.
He snorted, "I've already seen clearly what your plan is. You want Lester to open your 'door to life' and then use his body to return to the world of the living, right... Humph... This is really killing two birds with one stone."
Well, not only did you escape from hell, and made Lester your scapegoat, you also got his body from now on, so you can live again."
The dean's face, which was covered with copper veins, was turning blue and purple. He was so angry that he was at the end of his rope and might explode at any time.
But Feng Bujue... is the kind of person who falls into trouble. He never leaves any room for the people or things he hates: "You are indeed a scumbag who is bad to the core. After you die, he will immediately
You can turn into an evil spirit, which is much stronger than other people who died in avalanches...
Take the Count and Victor as an example... Like most of the recently deceased souls, they did not realize that they were dead. Although their mental strength was stronger than those ghosts who had been living in confusion for many years, that was all.
You are different... As soon as you die, you immediately have the ability to approach the unique data. In my opinion... given time, you might be able to reach Guge (referring to Freddy in "A Nightmare on Elm Street").
The height of Mr. Guge.”
Before he finished speaking, Feng Bujue was already standing in front of the desk, looking at each other across the table: "Keeping you here is a disaster..." (To be continued.)
