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Chapter 515 Juicy Island (21)

"Drink!" At the same time as the mission prompt sounded, Feng Bujue put down the catapult in his hand and fired another [Wild Ball Fist] towards a deserted place.

"Are you coming?" Atobe answered smoothly.

"Ah... that's right, the skill CD is one hour long." Feng Bujue replied, "Actually, I just wanted to play it... but in those few minutes, I don't have to dig too hard, so I

I decided to explain it to you first before releasing it."

"By the way, what's the use of this move of yours?" Atobe thought, "The cooldown time is a full hour, but I think the power is average."

"Hmph...how do you know that this move of mine is an attack skill?" Feng Bujue said conspiratorially.

"Then this move of yours is..." Atobe guessed, "A skill that permanently improves attributes?" He said half-jokingly, "Could it be that...every time you do that move, you can slightly improve a certain hidden attribute?"

data?"

"Oh? You've seen through all this, you're good." Feng Bujue said nonchalantly without changing his expression, "Okay, let me tell you, actually... every time I cast this skill, something about me

This thing will become a little bit longer..."

"It would be great if the 'thing' you mentioned was moral integrity..." Atobe looked at Brother Kaku with contempt and replied.

"Okay, if you want to chat, wait until the task is completed..." Honghu interrupted the two people who were arguing and reminded, "Judging from the completion of the last task, the difficulty this time is definitely not low... No

There will be too much spare time left for us.”

"Of course, this is a nightmare difficulty team version." Feng Bujue turned around and responded, "Every step we take is like walking on a tightrope... It can be said that our lives hang by a thread..."

"If you know, please hurry up and help find the way. Time waits for no one." The good-for-nothing uncle had already taken out a flashlight and started looking for a path to the next floor.

"No need." Feng Bujue picked up the catapult on the ground again and pointed the searchlight at the corner of the space. "I had already found it when I was talking to you just now."

After hearing this, everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw the entrance to the next floor - another movable door.

Here is a brief explanation of the surrounding environment...

The walls and floor of the space that the players are currently in are made of gray stone bricks, covering an area of ​​about 80 square meters. Although the top of the stone chamber is tapered, there are no supports such as pillars or beams inside.

things.

In the area that Feng Bujue is currently lighting up, there is a movable door embedded in the ground (one meter long and one meter wide, a small metal door that can be opened by pushing hard, and will automatically restore itself a few seconds after the force is stopped)

.Its appearance is the same as the one at the entrance above, but it is located on the ground.

"Hey... Crazy brother, you are really efficient." Uncle Good-for-nothing continued.

"Excellent." Feng Bujue responded lightly.

"By the way, have you noticed one thing?" Tianma Xingkong, who has a long reflex arc, said to the side: "Generally speaking, there are two prompts: 'The current mission has been completed' and 'The main mission has been updated'

They should have come out in succession. But this time... there was about ten minutes in between."

"Ah, of course I noticed it." Feng Bujue replied, "I guess... the system needs to leave a certain buffer time between the two 'limited time tasks'."

"Is this necessary?" Uncle Good-for-nothing asked, "Since it's a nightmare difficulty, it's normal to give out limited-time missions mercilessly even if they come one after another."

"It's necessary." Honghu answered first. "Because the system needs time to complete the 'erasure'." He paused briefly and then said, "You also said that this is a nightmare book... How can the player die so much?

How about pleasure? I think the 'erasure' in the task description is by no means as simple as turning the player into white light and instantly sending out the script." His eyes changed slightly. "I'm afraid... the system will arrange a more desperate and painful death."

"Yes, for example... suddenly a piece of shit fell from the sky, stuck on your face, and sealed all your abilities. You can't leave the script until you suffocate." Feng Bujue continued with a gloomy face.

"Haha..." Honghu chuckled twice without a smile. He no longer paid attention to Brother Jue's complaints. He turned and walked towards the trap door, squatted down and said, "I haven't explored the path since the beginning of the script, right? Then

This time I will go down first." As he said that, he took out a flashlight from his bag and pushed open the trap door on the ground.

"Hmm... It seems to be a room similar to this one." Honghu looked down with his flashlight, then turned around and said, "I'm going down first." Before he finished speaking, he stepped sideways and fell through the trap door.

Go down.

The sound of his landing was very soft and steady.

After a few seconds, Honghu's cry came: "It's safe, everyone, get off."

So, the other four people also filed in through the trap door and entered the stone chamber on the floor below.

The area of ​​this stone room is exactly the same as the one above. The difference is that the top of this floor is not a raised spire, but a flat stone ceiling.

"Look there." After all his teammates stood still, Honghu raised his flashlight and pointed it at one side of the stone room and said, "That... looks suspicious no matter how you look at it, right?"

Everyone turned around and saw the object pointed by Honghu at a glance.

…………

(Part of the content including "Special Suppression Measures" has been omitted here because it is not closely related to the main text)

Item number: scp-645

Project safety level: safe

Description: SCP-645 is a large pavonazzetto marble disc with a human face embedded in it (also made of marble, of course), looking like the one carved into the Notre Dame de Cosmedine in Rome, Italy.

The so-called Mouth of Truth (see the movie "Roman Holiday" for details); its mouth and eyes are empty holes.

Whenever you put your hand into SCP-645's mouth, you will feel warm and moist.

scp-645 must be cleaned after each activation.

When anyone puts his hand into the mouth of truth and lies, the sculpture will be awakened, and his hand will be bitten off by SCP-645 and then swallowed... The whereabouts of the swallowed stumps are unknown, and to explore

A needle probe inside it revealed that it had no esophagus.

…………

"This looks very much like the Mouth of Truth." Atobe looked at the statue and said. He had traveled to Europe and visited the real Mouth of Truth, so he recognized it.

"Oh, I seem to have seen it in an old movie." Tianma Xingkong continued.

"Actually..." Uncle Good-for-nothing said, "We don't have to touch it." He said, pointing to the other side of the stone room. The trap door leading to the next floor is in the direction he pointed, "Our

The goal is to reach the bottom, so...just keep passing through these downward entrances. It's best not to touch weird things like that."

"That's right." Feng Bujue responded, but his people... had already walked to the statue.

"Hey! Then why are you walking over?" Honghu asked.

"Looking for equipment." Feng Bujue replied in a matter-of-fact tone, "This kind of blind spot that can be ignored has a high probability of hiding rewards." As he said this, he had already put his hand into the mouth of the statue.

"As the saying goes, 'There are many traps on the only way, and the best treasure chests are hidden in the alley'. This is the law of the game. Fortunately, you are still professionals. This bit of common sense... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Brother Jue's expression suddenly changed and he screamed.

"What's wrong?" Tianma Xingkong was the first to rush forward, put on his "heroic face" and opened his stance, "Did you get bitten? Do you want a shooting star punch?"

"Fight your second uncle! Do you use the Meteor Fist to solve any situation?" Feng Bujue's voice was quite loud when he replied. It seemed like nothing was wrong.

"Ah... As the saying goes, if you don't make up your mind, you will rise to the level of a dragon..." Brother Xiao Ma actually replied seriously.

"That sentence was just a rant! And it was referring to Shenglong Fist! Not Meteor Fist!" Feng Bujue shouted.

"Okay... don't argue about such boring issues anymore..." Uncle Good-for-nothing rubbed his temples with both hands. His head started to hurt. "What happened?"

"I seem to have touched something..." Feng Bujue replied very quickly, "It is a spherical object with a smooth surface and a volume similar to a tennis ball... In short, the moment I touched the object, my hand

It got bitten.”

"Then let go of that thing and try it." Atobe said.

"I can't let go. The front part of my elbow is completely bitten to death." Feng Bujue replied, "And I can't pull my hand out..." He paused, "I feel... if I use force, my hand will...

Broken."

"Sigh... This is truly mean." Honghu shook his head and sighed, "You also said 'There are many traps on the only way, and the best treasure chests are hidden in the alley'... I think it is 'Immediately fall to death of the heroic man, in the river.

"Drown those who know how to swim," who told you to play the harp?"

"Answer-I-a-question-" Suddenly, a dull voice came from the statue's mouth, and every word it uttered had a long sound (

The dashes in the statue's words will be omitted in the following text), "I will let you go."

When everyone heard the sound, they looked at each other and did not say anything.

"Well... you ask." Feng Bujue hesitated for two seconds and finally agreed.

"You must tell the truth, otherwise I will bite your hand off." The statue said again.

"Okay." Feng Bujue replied.

Brother Jue is not afraid of having his hand bitten off at all, because he still has a few SCP-500 pills in his bag, and his survival value is almost full, so he will not die due to injuries. In short, the worst case scenario is only the loss of one pill.

medicine, and lost an unknown item that I had not yet acquired.

"Then listen carefully..." the statue asked immediately... (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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