Chapter 1114 The Extreme Experiment (11)(Chapter Preview)

After transfusing all four bags of blood, Feng bujue's condition improved. Although he still felt a little dizzy and nauseated, it didn't affect his movements.

He continued to move forward with Igor, and along the way...They found many more closed doors.Rread latest chapters at novelhall.com

Just like the previous four doors, there were locked metal doors along the way. Without opening them, there was no way to know what was inside the house.

This time, Feng bujue tried to pick the lock.

But in the end ... When he put the tool into the lock, he heard the system prompt [can not be opened].

Since it was [can not be opened] and not [key needed] or [locked], brother Jue was certain ... These doors could not be opened, and they were just decorations on the scenario map.

However ... This point made him a little confused.

The map of the scenario is so big, but the exploration space is very limited ... He thought to himself as he walked. After exiting the gravitational door, there is only one room that can be entered, and there is nothing related to the main plot in that interrogation room. It is purely for the players to replenish their equipment ... He raised his head to look ahead. This extremely similar map has not changed much. It is so monotonous and repetitive ...

"Brother Feng, look! There's no road ahead. " At this moment, Igor's eyes widened and he pointed to the front.

"Oh ... Is that so ..." Feng bujue did not see the end, but he did not express any objection because he knew that his vision was not as good as Igor 's. After all, Igor was a cyborg."I can't see that far. Let's continue walking."

"Alright," he said. Igor nodded and followed brother Jue.

Not long after, the two of them came to the "end" of the corridor. There was nothing special about it, and there were no rooms. There was only a dark wall that was similar to the other walls.

In addition, this end was not a dead end. There were two forks on both sides, which meant that this was a T-junction ...

Feng bujue stood at the junction and looked left and right. He realized that the scenery on both sides was basically the same. Other than the 'texture of the wall and floor' that was hard to notice, or rather, even if one could notice it, they would not be able to remember it. It was the same corridor, the same chandelier, and the same metal door.

"Hmph ... What is this?" At that moment, brother Jue finally realized what the strange feeling that the scenario had given him was.

It gave off a "shoddy" feeling ...

To be more specific, other than the rooms that could be entered, the entire map of the scenario revealed a problem ... It lacked details.

First of all, as mentioned before ... It was not surprising that such a large base was built in a similar way, but it was illogical to not set up any road signs.

Secondly, it wasn't just the road signs. Many other details that should have existed were also missing. For example, electric wires and pipes ...

The chandeliers on the ceiling of the corridor were all designed by a single wire, and the ends of the wires were directly connected to the ceiling. In the corridor ... There was not a single light switch. This meant that there were two conclusions-first, as long as there was electricity in the base, the lights in the corridor would be on and never turned off; Secondly, the control switch of these lights was concentrated in a place that looked like a Control Center.

The possibility of the latter hypothesis was almost zero. Let's not talk about whether the technology of the 20th century and 40s could do this, even if it could ... In this base with no signs, no surveillance, and no way to distinguish the area, how could the remote controller know which area's light he was controlling?

It's like I'm giving you a remote control and telling you that you can use it to control all the lights in a building, but I don't tell you which switch is used to control which floor, and you can't see the building. What's the point of controlling it?

Of course, this could be explained by the fact that the lights in the corridor were never switched off, so Feng bujue did not dwell on it.

However ... There was one last question that brother Jue could not take.

If there are no exposed wires and pipes, I'll just pretend that you've set up spies in the entire base. However, there wasn't even an air vent ... What was he trying to do?

This was an "underground" base. Even if it wasn't sealed, there had to be air vents, and there had to be many.

Initially, Feng bujue thought that he would be able to see a few of them if he expanded his search area, but as he walked ... He did not see a single one.

At this point, when brother Jue confirmed the 'lack of details' feature, he realized that there was something wrong with the scenario map itself.

The base did not look like a building generated by Thriller Paradise's system, but more like something built in Minecraft (or Minecraft). In fact, even in Minecraft, the building could be more complicated than this ...

"Then ... The hidden world-building should be related to this scenario map?" Feng bujue thought to himself, could this be ... A 'sandbox'-like space that the anomaly created? And it's not done?"

"Pa pa pa pa!"

Just as brother Jue was thinking, a series of hurried footsteps came from his side.

"War criminal?" The barefoot man was stunned."You mean ...'The first experiment'?"

These five words were like the first torrent that broke through the dam, causing Feng bujue's thoughts to spread like a broken dam.

"I say ..." After two seconds of silence, Feng bujue asked in a low voice,"how many sleep experiments have been done here?"

"Three times," The barefooted brother replied.

"Can you bring me to the experiment records?" Feng bujue added.

This question made the barefooted brother hesitate for a moment.""No, the world in my eyes is different from what you see. Although I remember the way, I don't know where I am at the moment. "

"Then I'll find you a fixed coordinate. Can you find the way based on your memory?" Feng bujue asked again.

"Fixed coordinates?" Brother barefoot did not seem to understand what brother Jue meant.

"It's very simple," Feng bujue replied,"for example ..." He turned to look at the other side of the T-junction."I will bring you to a corner on this floor. Can you tell me, from that corner, how many intersections we have to pass, and which door we should stop at to find the experiment report?"

"This ..." The barefooted brother understood this time, but he replied,"you can, but ... Why don't you go find it yourself?" Isn't there a sign in the corridor?"

"What ... Did you just say?" Feng bujue's expression changed.

The barefooted brother thought that the other party didn't hear him clearly, so he continued,""There are signs on the road, don't you understand?"

The next second, Feng bujue turned around to look at Igor.""Did I?"

Igor froze for a moment and then shook his head.

Then, Feng bujue turned to the barefoot man.""In your memory ... Does this base have a sign?"

"Of course I do." The barefooted brother replied in a matter-of-fact tone,"this base is built like a chessboard. The passageways are all straight and vertical. If there are no signs, who can tell where they are?"

"Then ... In your memory ..." Feng bujue continued to ask,"is there a light switch on the wall of the corridor? And ... Is there an air vent in the corridor?"

"What are you talking about?" This time, it was the barefoot brother who asked,"what happened in this base?"

Judging from his tone, the answer was obvious.

However, the reality was that brother Jue had not seen any of these things ...

For a few seconds, Feng bujue thought that his vision or mind had been affected, causing him to be unable to' see 'the details. But ... Igor also said that there was no such problem, which meant that it was not a problem in this regard.

This is getting weirder and weirder ... Feng bujue thought to himself. Could it be that Igor was also an imagination that I came up with? He quickly denied this hypothesis."Impossible ... He must be a physical body. I had physical contact with him, he helped me carry the blood bag, carried the toolbox along the way, and killed two monsters. If Igor is an illusion ... Then everything in this scenario so far is an illusion, right?"

Thinking about that, brother Jue had an idea.

"Wait ... Illusion?" He couldn't help but Mutter.

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

"Lack of details."

"There are details in the NPC's memory ..."

"It's not a visual or mental interference. "

"Illusion...Illusion."

"This scenario's map itself has a problem."

"It's like an unfinished sandbox ..."

"A sandbox ..."

"Didn't do well?"

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

A series of information flashed across Feng bujue's mind. In a very short time, it spread out like water that had seeped into a sponge, producing countless hypotheses and deductions ...

In the end ... At the end of the reasoning map, there was an area that gradually became clear.

"Ha ..." At that moment, Feng bujue revealed a confident smile that he had not seen for a long time."It's not that I didn't do a good job ... But this is the best I can do, right?" he raised his eyes to look into the distance, and his gaze seemed to be focused on the back of the corridor wall."What an anomaly can do, an NPC can do it too."Since Origin can develop the sandbox, then the SCP Foundation ..." "If you like this work, you're welcome to come to Qidian.com to give your recommendation and monthly vote. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please read on M.Qidian.com.)