"On Jan. 10, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I never would have believed what this child did, the spoon just floated like that and was twisted into other shapes at his whim ......

Jan 13, he said he felt people watching him, lots and lots of people, and said he was scared ......

January 16, he seemed to stop being afraid, smiling from time to time, but became silent ......

January 17, all tests came back normal and none of the six of us could explain what was happening to the boy ......

Jan 19, he started to draw, and although his parents said he had never shown any drawing talent in the past, he was able to make very realistic sketches ......

On January 22, he kept asking for paper and pencils, and he drew without sleep. He only drew human faces, and the faces in his portraits became more and more grotesque and gruesome from their normal appearance at the beginning ......

On January 25, human faces painted in blood appeared on the wall, and we found the body of a sparrow on the floor of his ward, his hands were clean, which made me uneasy, and I remembered the spoon ......

( January 26th, all the windows in that corridor had disappeared, leaving an airtight wall, and the previous night's security camera only captured a blurred image, and I didn't know who to ask for help? The police? They would think I was crazy and lock me up ......

January 30, Richard disappeared, the rest of us five people became upset, more bloody faces appeared on the wall, this time we did not even find ...... I do not know ...... his body?

January 31, I have to get out of here ...... I should ask for a leave of absence until the boy dies from his illness ...... no ...... resignation is better!

February 1, I don't think I can escape, I can't find a way out of this building anymore ...... If anyone reads this note, please remember my words, he is afraid [This is smeared]! Kill him when you have the chance! Don't hesitate! Or it will be you who dies!"

............

Feng Bujue and Wang Sigh passed that corner together, the corridor ahead was still open, but this time there were no doors, snow-white walls on both sides, and a few dozen meters further on, there was another ding-dong intersection.

The two walked cautiously forward, and Feng Bujue repeated the contents of his notebook with a little refinement. He tried to say it in a less scary way, but it still scared Little Sigh's classmate so much that he turned white and got goose bumps.

"We're not dealing with ghosts, but with super-powered children who have been mentally contaminated after getting seriously ill." Feng Bujue concluded, "At least this is how the script is set up."

"How can knowing this help ah ......" Wang Sighs' tone indicated that he was still under a lot of pressure.

"First of all, psychologically, knowing that the other side is a person, I think your level of fear will also slightly diminish a few points." Feng Bujue returned, "Secondly, the practical significance is that we know that he has an entity and can just go up and Kill him."

"Hey ...... do you think the person who wrote the notebook, and the other victims in this script ...... haven't tried?" Wang sigh one face panic: "They are more than two in number, right?"

"Do they know Explosive Divine Fist?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Brother Jue, I have a question ...... if we didn't find this skill, or if it just so happens that neither of us have our fighting specialization turned on, or if we didn't do the puzzle solving at all, what would be the situation?"

"Then we will be faced with a choice after we meet him." Feng Bujue said, "Whether to fight with him or to escape." He considered for a few seconds, "If we haven't solved the riddle, we will have to judge the choice based on the specific situation after contact with him, such as how much survival value is lost after being injured. In the fear and threat of death, the difficulty is on the high side.

But after the understanding of the script, at this moment without contact I can basically be sure ...... to our fighting ability, we can only escape, hard fight will certainly die. So I think ...... this script clearance method, there should be a kind of escape from the clearance."

"That we are now the level of danger is not the same as not having solved the mystery ah!" Wang Tanzhi said.

"No, there is a difference. At least in the second room, you gained a skill." Feng Bujue said, "In the third room, we also learned his weakness, then at this moment, whether we choose to finish him off or escape to pass, the success rate has gotten a considerable boost."

"That 20% skill of mine aside for now, didn't you say the line about his weakness was covered up by a blood stain?"

"The system has arranged a very simple deduction here, combining the context of the notes and analyzing the series of actions done by the kid ...... eliminating those unimportant modifications or confusing parts, the content of this handwriting is basically as clear as the monster file." When Feng Bujue said this, they passed another corner and a wide lobby appeared in front of them, the ceiling height was raised, the lighting was still good, but the surrounding area was still full of walls.

"January 10, intention to move things; January 16, personality mutation; January 19, abnormal instincts begin to awaken; January 25, can influence living things with intention; January 30, can already deal with large-sized living things, i.e. people; February 1, super god-like killing." Feng Bujue analyzed calmly to the point of coldness: "And the hint about his weakness is in the paragraph on January 26, and the situation we have seen so far." He paused: "He's afraid of sunlight."

"But this place is very ......" Wang sighs the word "bright" has not yet spoken, Feng Bujue interrupted him.

"It's sunlight, not light." Feng Bujue explained: "When I entered the first ward-like room, I felt very incongruous, leaving aside the bloody environment, the ward and its corresponding corridor actually do not have windows, not in line with the most basic common sense of architecture, at that time I suspected that the building is underground. Then, I found the second and third rooms, both also without windows, why?" Feng Bujue paused for a moment: "I can understand the bizarre sight in these rooms, after all, this ...... presumably hospital in this script, it is obvious that there has been a spatial distortion, and it is possible to see any sight after we open the door. But after reading the notes, I understood that it was a hint."

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He reached out and pointed to the light overhead: "In fact, these lights are just as suggestive, he was afraid of sunlight, but why do you need lights? There are only two possibilities, the first, he also needs light to move, in the dark he can not see things like us; the second, he is afraid of both sunlight and darkness, because in the dark, there will be something staring at him ......"

Suddenly, the laughter that the two had initially heard as if from a small girl sounded once again, not far in front of them.

At this moment, they are already clear, the source of that laughter, in fact, is a little boy, and is not a ghost, just a child who likes to paint with "blood".

But even after converting the concept and establishing a psychological defense, Wang Sighs is also a rapid heartbeat, breathing heavy, clutching the fruit knife in his hand, the palm of his hand has oozed sweat.

Feng Bujue then said, "Put the knife away, there is no need for it."

"Jue Jue Jue brother ...... you you ...... you have ......"

"Yes, I have an idea." Feng Bujue pointed to a direction of the lobby: "Use the skill to hit the middle section of that wall."

Before the words fell, the little boy who is the BOSS of this script appeared without warning, standing about three meters near them, he was wearing a sick suit, even in the light, his body and face were covered with a layer of shadow. At the same time he appeared, the entire lobby wall, top, floor, instantly covered with countless blood face, even the light turned red.

The scene was enough to make the man scream in fear, but Feng Bujue did not hesitate for even a second, three steps forward and two steps back, and lunged at the boy who was a meter two in front of him: "Attack the wall!"

Wang Tanzhi jumped up and ran in the direction Feng Bujue pointed just now, in fact, his initial jump, was scared, ran a few steps, felt some weakness in the legs, halfway back to look, Before Feng Bujue could touch the boy's body, an invisible force bounced back, almost like flying into a moving car, spewing out a large mouthful of blood.

Although it looks exaggerated, but this is after all a game, the player is not to, and there is no need to suffer exactly the same pain as reality, in Thrillerland, no matter how hard the character is hit, even if it is crushed by a train, the player's pain perception limit, is almost the feeling of being hammered nails heavily on the fingers.

Wang Sigh of seeing this scene, but also do their best to run towards that wall, the little boy obviously also noticed what he was going to do, but this time the little boy did not transient, but quickly chased up, that speed is definitely not a child can reach, running posture is also very strange, just like a marionette being pulled to move.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed the little boy's ankle, and our BOSS looked down to find that it was Feng Bujue who had quickly risen from the ground and tenaciously caught up to drag him down. After all, Feng Bujue has an advantage in size, the kind of 1.2 meters tall target, run faster, in a short distance always catch up.

At the same time, Wang Tanzhi launched his skill, his right fist covered with orange light, and hit the wall.

Although the success rate of the skill launch is only 20%, but he hit the wall such a difficult not to hit the target, and his luck is obviously good, so this blow is undoubtedly successful.

The wall really happened like an explosion, was blown out of a large hole more than a meter in diameter, unusually strong sunlight shining in from the outside.

At that moment, all the bloody faces in the lobby disappeared, and the little boy backed up in panic, trying to get away from the sunlight.

But he could not escape ...... because Feng Bujue was still holding his feet ......

"Just that one hit actually knocked off 84% of my survival value ...... this time it's my turn." Feng Bujue stood up, and with a smooth pull, he put the BOSS on the ground, at which point the young boy completely lost the ability to resist.

Feng Bujue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his free hand, grabbed one of the little boy's legs, and dragged him all the way to the light source: "This should be a pretty strong BOSS, even if you use skills directly on him and hit, I'm afraid he may not die from that hit."

Wang sighs with relief at this point: "What if I fail to break the wall, or if there is another corridor beyond the wall?"

"Outside the wall is darkness, you will hide in the darkness, outside the wall is a corridor, you will go in and then escape. In case the wall is not broken well ...... you will find another way to escape on your own is." Feng Bujue said while walking: "I'm still more sure before I let you use the skills. This kind of hospital lobby, look at the overall layout, the original location of the gate can basically be surmised, you see, we have corridors on both sides, behind me over there, although also sealed by the wall, but still can be seen before is the registration window and other settings ...... "As he spoke, he lifted the BOSS. Exposure in front of the hole in the wall.

"Well ...... jue brother ...... are you not a bit cruel to engage in this way?" Wang Tanzhi as he looks at the little boy is painfully covering his eyes, while his body curled into a ball.

"You're right, I went too far." Feng Bujue said back, but he had no intention of stopping in his actions.

This is his consistent style from childhood to adulthood, accepting humbly and never changing after repeated teaching

"I could release him now and let him hide back in the hospital while we both escape through this hole, and the script should be completed." Feng Bujue said, "But as I said, according to my analysis, this is a very strong BOSS, and even if we have explored the script to a high level of completion, it will still be very difficult to win in direct combat when facing him. The experience you get if you take him out to pass the level should be much higher than if you escape to pass the level."

"Eh? Since when did you start caring about experience when playing games?" Wang Tanzhi and said curiously.

Feng Bujue bristled and sent the BOSS a few more points into the sunlight: "I now have at least three reasons to play the game of Thrillerland well.

First, as the saying goes, the wool comes off the sheep's back, and I want to earn back the investment in the game pod through the game itself; second, these random scripts are great, and reading the official description, they are generated by the system backed by a huge database, combined with countless memory fragments of players, and later in the team survival mode, there will be quite complex stories and settings, so I can collect material through the game; third, continue to try to retrieve Fear ......"

Feng Bujue said here, stretched out one hand, snapped his fingers, and then hooked his fingers.

Wang Tanzhi naturally understood and a fruit knife was handed over.

"Then let's see ...... the experience of passing the level after killing the BOSS." Feng Bujue took the knife and stabbed it ......