His brain suddenly stopped, just like a sudden power outage, which also terminated some of his thinking processes. Si An stared at the stuffed bear in a daze.
——And the toy knife in the hand of the stuffed bear.
"Do you have an answer?"
As the ragdoll bear's expression changed to -v-, she once again made a voice like a silver bell: "If you give me the name of the victim, I will tell you the secret of how to be saved."
"Victim's name..."
Si Anke murmured.
His eyes gradually focused on the toy knife in the stuffed bear's hand.
He raised his head and looked at the stuffed bear.
He asked softly: "Is it you..."
"Alice?"
"It's me! Correct answer! Correct answer!"
The little bear grinned and raised his hands in a cheering gesture.
"Then, the next step is the way to be saved!"
"What is it?"
"It's the liver~"
The little bear made a very sweet voice: "The antidote to poison is the liver..."
"--Do you believe?"
He raised the toy knife in his hand and chopped off Si Anqi's limbs with a few blows.
But the strange thing is that no blood flowed out every time the knife fell.
On the other hand, Si Anqi's torso was soft and deflated by a large amount after each strike of the knife.
After the four knives fell, Si Anqi's body had become as tattered as the stuffed bear on the bed.
"——"
He opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Si Anqi's vision went dark and he returned to the Black Mushroom Mill again.
Two new states appeared before his eyes:
[Broken limbs: Your limbs have been severed.]
[Missing Liver: Your liver has been stolen.]
Si An suddenly felt a sticky touch on his shoulder.
He touched it and found a red line appearing on his shoulder.
It's like a limb that was cut off and then hastily glued back together.
Every time he walked around, he felt the sensation from his legs gradually fade; similarly, every time he wanted to pick up something, such as after reaching out to push the door open, Si An immediately felt his right hand
Became a little weaker.
Si Anke reacted quickly.
...Does this limit the number of steps to move and the number of investigations?
This is also a common technique in pixel decryption games.
For example, taking something in a flaming room, or walking through a poisonous pool after putting on glass slippers.
If there is such a setting, then there is probably something hidden.
Are there any branches?
But no matter what, steps cannot be wasted.
Si An thought deeply.
Judging from the reaction to the previous barrage, although he could not see the barrage, the live broadcast should not have been cut off. In other words, the main purpose of "leaving the video" can still be achieved.
Then what he has to do is to try out the trap.
——So death is not terrible.
He didn't get close to the shovel in the corner this time.
Instead, he walked to the bottom of the stairs.
He saw several flour sacks piled together.
Strange mushrooms grew on the top flour bag.
...Si Anke has never seen such a mushroom before.
It looks roughly dark green.
But at a closer look, it looks more like a transparent epidermis with dark green juice hidden inside. The transparent epidermis is like dehydrated and chapped skin, with white mesh lines, as if it will burst at the next moment.
"mushroom……"
Si Anqi whispered, thoughtfully.
He walked to the front of the stairs.
I saw mushrooms growing sporadically on the hollow wooden stairs. They spread upward in a line, with the most mushrooms on the wooden board above the bag of flour, and only a few intermittent ones further up.
--is blood.
Si Anke quickly realized the truth.
The scene was restored very well this time.
Someone should have been suddenly injured here and bled profusely... Then he walked up the stairs. And strange mushrooms grew out of his blood for some reason.
Si An immediately walked up.
He could have easily jumped over the two steps covered with mushrooms - although his limbs were broken, the broth he drank from the three bears' home allowed him to still jump in this state.
Go up a few steps.
But after all, not everyone can take the same route as him.
As a pathfinder, Si An Ke did not avoid mushrooms.
Instead, he stepped directly over.
Those mushrooms made a disgusting cracking sound. It was like a piece of intestines had been crushed, and dark green fragrant juice spewed out.
Si Anke suddenly reacted.
The "mushroom smell" I smelled outside the mill was exactly the smell left by this mushroom!
Without hesitation, he followed the route drawn by the mushrooms on the ground and walked to the second floor.
The space on the second floor is much narrower than the space on the first floor.
There is no spacious hall, only two residential rooms, a narrow tool room and a toilet. At the end of the corridor, there is a wooden wall that has been hammered open.
Under the wooden wall, you can still see a square slot-shaped opening. It seems to be used for dumping black mushrooms... and behind the wooden wall, there is a buzzing and rotating gear machine.
The huge gears are roaring and turning.
Si Anke was about to walk over to check.
But he suddenly felt a little itchy on his calf.
He leaned down and scratched subconsciously.
But he soon realized something.
Lift your arms and look carefully.
After spending a number of "investigations", Si An immediately realized that...spots of chicken pox had appeared on the skin of his forearm.
Is it because I stepped on those mushrooms?
Or is it because I broke them...and I am [missing a liver]?
So if you drink the cold bowl of "offal soup" in the three bears' room, will you be immune to the influence of these mushrooms?
So what if you drink bone broth?
...won’t his limbs be “cut off”?
"I see……"
Si Anke murmured.
——He finally understood.
The scenes in the previous "aisles" may be to obtain certain abilities or provide certain buffs to fight against the various traps in the sporulation mill...
But if those people hadn't entered the room of the three bears - they wouldn't have had their limbs cut off, right?
Or does it mean that different aisles will bring different debuffs at the end?
And depending on the early selection in the corridor room, the state when you finally enter the mill is obviously different...
Just when Si An was thinking about this.
His left arm was obviously swollen.
The itching feeling gradually turned into numbness and swelling, and the skin covered by the blisters had completely lost consciousness.