Half of the old , pale face appeared outside the opened gap , and the old woman 's congested pupils looked black in this black and white world , staring at Feng Bujue . _
At this time , the door has not been fully opened , so Feng Bujue has two choices, first , simply pull the door open , and use a pipe clamp to greet him ; second , take another look , wait , and think again ...
" Did I disturb you ? " The other party actually spoke . _
Feng Bujue did n't answer this question directly , but asked tentatively : " Excuse me ... Is there something wrong with you ? I heard shouting . "
" It's an old problem . I 'm really sorry if it troubles you . "
"Where is that ... it's because I did n't understand the situation, I'm sorry . " Feng Bujue replied .
Hearing this , the old woman glanced at Feng Bujue again , then turned her face away , and walked slowly back to her own room .
Feng Bujue closed the door , and said softly : " Is this guy a human or a ghost ... " He walked towards the tatami : " If it is a human ... this is a patient with severe rheumatic pain It 's a ghost ..." He sat down cross -legged , picked up the teapot on the table , and poured himself another sip of tea: " ThenSince I entered this script , so far , I have not even met a single person , and all I have seen are demons and ghosts . _ _ _ _ _ _ _ "
Creak creak -- another voice sounded in his head . _
" What is it this time ? " Feng Bujue raised his head , looking at the beams under the ceiling , the voice came from above .
Suddenly , the light bulb above his head flickered twice , and for a second , the wire hanging the light bulb suddenly broke , and the light bulb went out naturally , and fell to the floor with a bang and shattered .
The room became pitch black, and a bolt of lightning happened to light up outside the window at this moment , passing through the window grille and curtains , leaving a strange afterimage on the floor .
Two seconds later , another light source shone brightly .
Feng Bujue calmly took out the flashlight , turned it on , and shot it directly upwards , muttering : "Please , it must be a mouse . "
Unfortunately , it's not a mouse.
It only took a few seconds from when the lights in this room were turned off to when Feng Bujue turned on the flashlight , but at this moment , what was hanging on the beam was not a light bulb , but a dead body .
It was a female corpse, dressed as a housewife , she looked very young , less than 30 years old , her face was distorted , her eyes were rolled , her mouth was half opened , and there was saliva flowing from the corner of her mouth trace.
The face of the corpse was facing Feng Bujue 's direction, as if looking down at him from a height . In this atmosphere , even if the female corpse suddenly moved to attack Feng Bujue , there was nothing strange about it . _ _
But what happened next was beyond Feng Bujue 's expectation again . _ _ _ _ _ _ _
He suddenly lost control of his body , and returned to the state of watching the opening CG of the script , and the scene in front of him began to change by itself .
Then , the picture in Feng Bujue 's eyes changed from a dilapidated house to a foggy street scene , and he was standing on the sidewalk . _ _ _ _ _ _ _
What 's even more inexplicable is that the system voice sounded again at this time :
[ This is an afternoon in November , and you are about to visit a good friend in town alone . _ _ 】
"What 's the situation ? Is there another introduction to the script ?" Feng Bujue encountered this situation for the first time , but he still listened carefully and recorded every word prompted by the system .
[ An hour ago , the sky was still clear and bright , the sun was shining brightly , and there was not a trace of cloud in the blue sky . But an unexpected heavy fog descended without warning , and the surroundings were shrouded in unknown darkness . Fear entangled you , your will almost collapsed , and you ran frantically , escaping from something that did not exist .kind of threat. Eventually lost in the fog . _ _ 】
[ Your mind is in chaos , your memory becomes blurred , you do n’t know whether everything around you is real or a vain fantasy , you do n’t know ... whether you can still achieve _ _ _ _ _ destination . _ _ 】
At the end of this passage, Feng Bujue regained his ability to move , and got a new task :
【Main quest has been triggered】
[Find your friend 's address and arrive. 】
" No way... two main quests ? " Feng Bujue did see another main quest in the game menu , the previous one [ Stay in the house until dawn ] still exists , And it is not ticked , but now there is another one added below . _ _
" Well ... what happened to that corpse before ? How did I get here ? In this script , I have to play several roles by myself ? " Feng Bujue pondered : " And _ _ _ _ _ Or ... I am still in that room now , but I just saw something similar to the death scene .Present hallucination ? "
The script in this nightmare mode made him more and more difficult to understand . The main task only indicated what to do next , but did not reveal any information related to the ultimate goal of the script . Feng Bujue has no clue about the plot now , so he can only be led by the nose .
The dense fog surged heavily , hovering around him slowly , without a trace of wind , as if the fog was driven by its own will to move .
Feng Bujue first checked whether there were any extra plot props on his body as usual , but found that the bunch of keys had disappeared , and there was an extra note in his suit pocket _ .
He took out the paper and checked it . On the paper was written : No. 4-5, Liubancho.
" Damn ... still come ... " Feng Bujue said .
This time , there were still figures near him . In the fog , those shadows appeared , disappeared , appeared again , and disappeared again ... It showed that he was not alone . _ Feng Bujue could hear the footsteps of these figures , they seemed to be moving around him , keeping _ _ _ _ _ _At a certain distance , no one came close .
click click click click...
That annoying sound is still there , very soft and far away, if there is nothing , when I listen carefully , it disappears again .
Feng Bujue took a step forward , cautiously shuffling forward , passing through the suffocating darkness . _ _ _ _ Occasionally , there would be vehicles passing by on the road beside him . With such visibility , in such a small town , those vehicles naturally drove very slowly . _ _ _ _ _ like a _A slowly wriggling behemoth , blurred shadows from far to near , suddenly appearing , and suddenly disappearing . _ _
Although the weird and dark environment shrouded Feng Bujue , he did not immerse himself in this atmosphere , and still vigilantly observed and analyzed everything around him . _ _ _
The cold and damp air spread in this sea of darkness , even the occasional passing car lights could n't bring much light . Feng Bujue tried to use a flashlight to illuminate, but the light couldn't penetrate the dense fog in front of him at all , and his visibility was less than three meters .
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He could n't even see the way , let alone find a strange address in a strange town . _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
After walking for a while, he saw a street lamp not far away , with a solid pole standing upright . A faint , flickering light spot is emitted . Feng Bujue supported the railing on the street , and quickly leaned over .
There is a bus stop next to the light pole, Feng Bujue hurriedly approached it , wanting to see if there is a town map or something like that there .
The result is reassuring , there is indeed a map here . _
Feng Bujue quickly found the location of the station where he was , and also found the location of Liufan Town . From the scale of the map , it was only about two kilometers away on foot . _ According to his footsteps , he will arrive in no more than twenty minutes .
Once you know the route, things will be much easier . Feng Bujue has a good memory , and it is impossible to get lost after reading the map once . Just in case , he also wrote down the names of all the roads near his traveling route , in case of going astray , and then set off .
After walking for a few minutes , he remembered another thing , if he used [ Decisive Victory ] now , what would he see ? _ _
From the current point of view , this script does not look like a general BOSS , but is composed of many messy monsters , and the plot is also confusing and grotesque . But if all of this is an illusion created by a certain person , such as a monster such as an evil spirit , then use a skillIf you can , maybe you can get some breakthrough clues . _
Anyway , there is no consumption of skills, and there is no need to use them for nothing , so Feng Bujue activated them after thinking about this .
Unexpectedly , in the next second , his own face flashed before his eyes . A dazed , terrified face with wide - open eyes and lifeless pupils .
There is no information in the menu , only a severe headache , imagine the pain in the brain from the hammer hitting your finger ... _ _ _ _ _ _
"What's the matter ? " Feng Bujue held his forehead: " What was that just now ? What happened to this script ? Could it be that my skill is invalid in Nightmare Difficulty ? "
Like everything else that happened in this script , he could n't get an answer . _ _ _ Everything seems mysterious , unknown and chilling . _ _ _
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Feng Bujue walked this distance for nearly thirty minutes , the actual distance was somewhat different from what he estimated , and he was walking in this weird fog , which would inevitably affect his speed .
But he still managed to reach his destination after all , it was a Western - style mansion with a small garden outside , and flowers bloomed in the flowerbed , but he could n't smell the slightest smell in the humid mist fragrance .
The iron gate outside the garden was not locked , it opened with a push , Feng Bujue went straight through the garden , and came to the door of the mansion , he knocked on the door, but no one answered, even after waiting for a while, it was the same .
Feng Bujue tried to turn the doorknob , but the door opened . He pushed the door open and entered the dark hallway . Although the room is fully furnished , it still feels very empty . _ _ _
[ The current task is completed , the main task has been updated]
【Exploring the Mansion】
A cluster of flickering lights lit up from the corridor on the second floor . Feng Bujue naturally accepted such obvious guidance . He walked up the steps to the second floor with firm steps and steady breathing . But every time he took a step, the wooden board he stepped on made a creaking sound , which was very ear- piercing .
After reaching the second floor , the light disappeared , but Feng Bujue still had a flashlight in his hand for illumination . There was a corner ahead , he walked quickly towards the first door facing him , and pushed it open without hesitation .
The moment the door was opened , a strange smell came into Feng Bujue 's nose , it was a very strong smell mixed with perfume and blood .
In the room , there is a huge double bed , on which lies a woman , or ... a female corpse .
Although she was naked , her body was completely festered , and the whole bed was stained red with blood. Her eyes were open , her face was facing the door , her empty eyes were staring at where Feng Bujue was standing .
And on the edge of the bed , there is a monster standing with a hunchback figure , its neck and head are like vultures, its upper body is human , and its lower body is like a spider with huge silk sacs and eight Insect feet.
The monster 's mouth was full of blood, dripping slowly from the corner of its mouth , it seemed that Feng Bujue 's uninvited guest disturbed its meal .
Seeing someone push the door and come in , the monster let out a strange scream from its throat , and walked around the bed, approaching Feng Bujue .
For such a guy with amazing bones , Feng Bujue did n't want to fight in close combat. He quickly took out his pistol , pulled the trigger at the monster, and fired five shots in one go . At this distance of less than five meters , and indoors , Feng Bujue , who has a shooting specialization of at least D , also hit all the bullets .
What I didn't expect was ... this monster was unexpectedly vulnerable . The first two bullets hit its chest , which seemed to make it lose its ability to move , and the next three bullets were fired . At that time , it had already fallen to the ground motionless .
"What the hell ... " Feng Bujue looked at the disgusting monster , and felt more and more inexplicable about the script .
He put away his gun and walked to the dead woman on the bed , trying to see if there were any other clues. The whole body of the corpse stretched out flat , motionless . Feng Bujue suddenly realized that the face of this female corpse looked familiar .
" Wait ... Is n't this the one who hanged himself ? " Feng Bujue suddenly realized .
At this moment , the female corpse suddenly moved , her festered body sat up suddenly , facing Feng Bujue , opened her mouth wide , and let out a shrill scream .
Feng Bujue felt that her eardrum was about to be punctured , and was just about to pick up the pipe wrench to make her shut up, but unexpectedly , a weird scene happened again ...
He lost control of his body again , and what he saw became a CG picture again . _ _ The corpse - deceiving woman , the weird monster , the mansion behind the garden...all no longer exist , and the scene has changed again .
In the blink of an eye, the environment in front of Feng Bujue turned into a busy office . He was sitting behind a large desk . The computer on the desk was still a CRT monitor , and the chassis was also placed on the desk . There are piles of documents and office supplies next to it .
[ The company you work for is facing a crisis of bankruptcy , and the superior has made a decision to lay off employees . 】
" This jump is too big ! There must be a limit to the stream of consciousness !" Feng Bujue was really at a loss this time .
[ As the youngest deputy director of the company, you are assigned to be the person in charge of layoffs . You have to dismiss a large number of seniors who are older than yourself , and you are responsible for explaining to them , so you are facing tremendous pressure . 】
" Hey ! What kind of plot is this? Please let me stay in a haunted house for one night or go to a mansion to kill monsters !" Feng Bujue exclaimed in his heart : " Suddenly changed It has become a plot of this kind of social reality theme ! This is the scariest! By the way, does this have anything to do with the two plot lines just now ?It can't be the same person , can it ? No way ! The house this guy lived in was destroyed by a typhoon. He went to work during the day and was responsible for layoffs, and went home at night to be haunted at home . The friend he made was a strange uncle who lived in a mansion and raised monsters? Is this guy a human being himself ? _ _ _ "
[ After the lunch break , the office became busy again ... ]
The introduction is over again , just explaining some optional settings , and then throwing another main task to Feng Bujue : _ _ _ _ _
【Main quest has been triggered】
[Working to off - duty time . 】
Only one thing remains the same , that is , everything around is still black and white . _ _ _
Feng Bujue can move again , but now he really wants to bang his head on the monitor : " What about work until I get off work ... at least explain what ' my ' job is ... _ _ _ _ ... Also , what time does this unit get off work..."
Everyone in the office is busy , running around with documents , or sitting in front of the computer and typing quickly on the keyboard with both hands , it is completely impossible to see anyone being lazy .
Several young female employees seem to be in a hurry even when printing something , let alone eating snacks , looking in the mirror , and even chatting . The male employees even looked like they were facing an enemy , with a constipated expression on their faces , and some of them tied a white belt on their heads ,There were words like " root nature " written on it , and the last class was like a college entrance examination .
"Hmm... Is this the power of layoffs ?" Feng Bujue said : " Speaking of it ... they are doing this now , but they are actually doing it for me to see . "
"Mr. Hirata! " A voice interrupted Feng Bujue 's thoughts .
Feng Bujue turned his head and saw a middle - aged man in his forties with a bald head and black - rimmed glasses .
" Is he talking to me ... " Feng Bujue wondered , "So my name is ' Pingtian'... Where do I start to say this kind of name that is destined to be broken ... "
"Hmm... yes ." Feng Bujue answered while looking at the other party .
" This is the last quarter 's financial report, and the minister needs it before he gets off work today . " The middle - aged man said while handing over a document .
Feng Bujue thought : The minister wants it before he gets off work , so what do you mean by giving it to me as the deputy minister ... Even if the minister has gone to shit , you can put it on his desk , right ? Do you want to show off your working ability in front of me ? _ Still afraid to put things inBehind the minister 's desk , will other colleagues quietly throw your finished report into the shredder to trick you ? _ _
Feng Bujue sighed , and said in a low voice : " Why am I going to think about this ... none of my business . "
"Mr. Hirata, what are you talking about ?" The middle - aged man did not hear his words clearly , and asked with some doubts .
"Ah? Oh... oh, I see , I will pass it on to the minister , so you can leave it to me . " Feng Bujue responded casually .
The middle - aged man respectfully bowed to a junior : " Thank you , Mr. Hirata . " Then he turned and left .
" What is this and what ... is this script trying to tell me that being unemployed is scarier than being haunted..." Feng Bujue grinned at one corner of his mouth , loosened his collar, and casually threw the report on the bed One side , and then began to look for clues related to the game . _
With so many objects on this desk and so many people in the office , he could n't believe that he could n't even find out the basic situation of "Hirata - kun "