Chapter 253: Brother (sixteen)


I don’t know what the music in my ear came from, and I don’t know what the black shadow is in front of me. He can only guard and keep at least three meters away from each other to prevent the black shadow from attacking. Sexual moves.
And the shadow, walking on the space step, walking forward, accompanied the music out of the black room. When he walked to the front of the seal, he suddenly screamed and made a gesture of grabbing. At this moment, the background music actually changed and became "beatit".
I don’t know how to play this game until now, to say the degree of shock, this should be the peak.
But see that the shadow changed the dance steps, stepping, traversing, turning, smooth movements, and very chic, going in the direction of the ground floor.
As he went further and further, the music became lighter and lighter, until the shadow turned over the corner of the stairs and disappeared into the unconscious sight, and bgm stopped at the right time.
"Oh...hehe..." The mouth twitched and laughed a few times. He didn't keep up with the other side because the ground 1f is now in a dark state, and he will lose his target if he goes out of the storage room. And he is not sure if the shadow is a npc or a monster, will not attack himself.
For this inexplicable plot, or event, even he has no clue, this generation is too strong, and the plot atmosphere of this script is very mismatched, but it is consistent with the system's consistent spirit of spoofing.
I didn’t feel that I had been entangled in this nonsense scene for too long. Now that the light in the corridor can be seen in this room, he went in and searched.
The premise is that, except for the darkness, this room has nothing to lose. However, I didn’t realize that I was very surprised when I entered the door.
On that small piece of ground, there was a black smudge of the beach, which was smudged from a distance. It is a pattern.
These patterns are made up of black lines and are very delicately painted, drawing a total of six things.
"Soap, dentures, perfumes, leather caps, blankets, and prosthetic eyes." Feng Jie quickly identified the items referred to by the six figures. "All of them are plots that can bring out the script..."
Unknowingly, from the beginning of the script to the present, Feng Jie has already found these six items, but he still does not know what these represent.
"I seem to smell the breath of the hidden mission..." Feng couldn't help but laugh.
He was very patient and checked the room carefully and determined that only this message was available before leaving.
"The white door behind the white door will not appear a white shadow of the horse-riding dance..." He said half-jokingly when he pushed the door.
The door opened. The color of the room is naturally white, and it is covered with white light, but it is not glare, so it is not glaring. It can be said that the view in the house is good. When you look at it at first sight, you can be sure that this white room is the operating room.
There is an operating table in the middle of the room, or... the experimental bench. This piece is large and thick, with a metallic texture and connected to the ground. Unable to move, it is estimated that the synthetic person can lie down.
There was a strong, disgusting smell in the room. This smell became more horrible under the cover of disinfectant water. I quickly showed the gas mask again (he recovered from the ground 1f back) No mask state. Of course, in the eyes of npc and monsters, his image is always another person, not related to the costume). I stepped into the door.
There are three or four carts on both sides of the bench, with many conventional surgical tools, as well as tools such as electric drills and circular saws for woodworking. These heavy tools have all been damaged without exception. This can be confirmed from the outside, but it is still eager to pick them up and look at the attributes one by one.
I am [not so sloppy maintenance], even if it is rubbish, it can operate for fifteen minutes. It’s true that I don’t think so.
Unfortunately, when he looked at the properties of the garbage, he realized that a problem, all these heavy tools, can only be connected to the AC and DC power supply, simply put... connected to the socket.
There is such a sentence in a movie, "Everyone is a blind man", this is not without reason. For example, if I ask you now, how many sockets are in the room you are in at the moment, you don’t know 80%, if you ask how many jacks are on these sockets, no one knows.
The human brain has a protective mechanism that can help us filter out a lot of "useless" information in our daily lives. Therefore, even if it is something that often enters the line of sight, we will know nothing about it.
We don't know that there are a few windowpanes in our home; I don't know how many subway stations I take every day; I just forgot the color of the wall there when I left somewhere, and I couldn't even say the pattern of slippers on my feet, unless I bowed. Take a look.
This mechanism will gradually be established as one grows and adapts to the surrounding environment. As for what information is "useless", it is the brain's choice.
And without this instinct protection... In theory, the human brain can collect and remember about 86 million pieces of information in life every day, more than any computer in the world. Maybe you don't realize that there is so much information coming into your head, because the information collected by the brain can be only 5% of your subjective call, while the other 95% is automatically processed by the brain into your subconscious mind. Needs from time to time.
Having said that, but that 95% is actually filtered out, it is hard to think of it.
Here, I naturally have to say a "but".
However, there is a difference between people. In the unconscious situation mentioned above, the more developed the brain, the greater the amount of information that can be recorded. The details of things in their memory will be more specific. It is the so-called "observer" keen person.
Obviously, it is such a person, and he has trained in this aspect since he was a child. Even if he did not deliberately pay attention to the problem of the socket, at this moment, he can enjoy a very precise one by swimming in the subconscious. Conclusion There is no socket at all in the entire script map.
"Would you like to take it with you? You can use it with skill repairs..." Feng thought without thinking: "But it doesn't seem to mean anything. This kind of tool system store sells, and there is no need for it. The plug-in version is very expensive."
He thought about it, but he still didn't take it. After all, the quality of these things is junk. Even if you go to the store, you can't change a few dollars.
After searching for five or six minutes, he couldn't get anything, so he had a whimsy and lay down on the experimental platform that gave him a very disgusting scent. As a result, he really triggered cg...
............
This cg is a picture of a person lying on the operating table and seeing it from the first perspective.
"I beg you... Haha... Haha... let me go... I have a lot of money, I am a nobleman, how much do you want..." This person begged half. It made a scream.
After the bloodshot lens stayed on the ceiling for a few seconds, as the experiment body struggled to lift forward, the two figures entered his sight.
There was a short brown-haired man in the picture, and another blonde youth, who wore shirts and bibs, a mask, and an apron. The body was full of blood and looked like two butchers.
just now. One leg of the nobleman was cut off from the root of the thigh. As the experiment required him to stay awake, Arthur gave him a "special anesthetic" with alchemy, so that he could not even faint.
"Bastard! You two bastards..." The nobility screamed, and suddenly he paused. There was a bloodshot on the screen: "You! It's you! You are Arthur! The kid who lives on the farm!"
Arthur had just used a circular saw to cut off the other leg of the goods. After hearing the words, he stopped his hand and slowly turned his head. "you know me?"
"I...Yes! I know you! I remember...in that...the old Jim just died that month, and the market has not found someone to replace him. So in that month, you are responsible for shipping. Delivered to the market." The aristocrat said: "I remember you, short, always wearing a cloak to cover your face, not wrong, it is you!" He paused. "Boy, you are so bold, A farmer in the district, dare to do this kind of thing to me, do you know who I am! I am the grandfather of the Imperial City..."
"The only thing you have to say is this?" Arthur interrupted, his cold expression declared that the other party's intimidation was meaningless. "You are full of wasteful waste, only knowing to consolidate your power and enjoy luxury, not Do anything that is good for the world.
You have a large amount of social resources, but only manure. You only bring oppression and burden to the same kind, but you must force them to sing praises to you while enduring this. Arthur sneered. "Even the cows and horses in the ranch, the termites in the mound, are more noble than you... you just make me sick." His eyes are full of ridicule. "Let me help you discover some of the values ​​that exist in the world... Your hair will be braided into a blanket, your eyeball will be made into a prosthetic eye, your teeth." It will be made into dentures, your fat will be made into soap, your skin can be used as a top hat, and finally... with your corpse oil, you can make a good perfume.

Andrew was just standing next to him, and he couldn't insert anything without saying a word.
The look of the nobleman was so fearless that the big bean's sweat fell from his face. "No... no... no, I don't mean this... you... what do you want, I can give you money, even the title ......"
"Hehehe..." Arthur couldn't help but laugh out. "I'm not as greedy as you are, so I don't think I'm short of money, as for the title..." His eyes reveal a clear killing, "I It’s a criminal, what do you think should be recommended to the local Grand Duke? Knight? Baron? Hahahaha...

After a few seconds, the circular saw was again running, and the room was quickly overwhelmed by the screams of continuous screams.
............
"Is there anything wrong..." After reading the cg, I couldn’t help but look down at the outer pocket of my jacket that was full of stuff.
Although the leather cap, perfume and blanket were put into the bag, soap, dentures and prosthetic eyes were placed in his pocket. When they learned that these things came from the human body, everyone would have a goose bump.
"Oh... I should have guessed that it is such a urine." Feng did not know, "Well... there is only one last room left. The pattern of the black room and the image of this white room are undoubtedly I am reminding me what these six items mean... It is likely to determine whether I can see the 'true' ending." He calculated. "This is telling me, if I can't be in the gray iron door, Collecting these six things in the previous game process, then you should go back and look for it now..."
Unexpectedly, I thought of going out of the white room. He didn't open the gray iron door. Instead, go to the ground 1f. He went up the stairs and opened the wooden door into the storage room. Sure enough, at the moment, the corridor was not in a dark state.
The windows in each room are filled with some light, so that players can barely see the surrounding scenery. But looking out the window, there is still chaos, nothing.
"Well... at this moment, it is undoubtedly the free exploration time before customs clearance. You can go up and down the four floors, and you can find the missing items. You want to open the gray iron door directly to see the ending." Feng did not feel the heart, " But it didn't make much sense to me, because the previous search was careful, and six items were already available."
Even though I thought so, I still went to a place where I was in the room on the second floor, directly above the entrance hall.
He came to the iron gate and tried to pull the door handles on both sides and still couldn't open it.
Unstoppable and helpless to leave there, from top to bottom. From the ground 2f to the underground 2f, every room went again. He was not looking for something, just exploring obsessive-compulsive disorder and letting him worry about what was missing. So you have to walk around this circle.
Finally, he returned to the gray iron gate. In this lap, although he found nothing, he was psychologically satisfied...
"So... the moment to witness the miracle..." I didn’t know how to spit. Pushed the iron door on one side.
This room is grey, like the atmosphere of this script, gray. gloomy.
On the side of the wall facing the door, there was a chair and a small table. Arthur sat in the chair and looked at the doorway quietly.
"Are you awake..." Arthur said, "The cell can't shut you up..."
"Do you have a mirror?" This is the first sentence that I did not know.
"Mirror?" Arthur raised his eyes and looked at it for two seconds, then he slowly lifted his right arm and slammed his palm against the wall.
A second later, the wall of a wall next to him was suddenly spurred, and it was instantly transformed into a mirror.
"You can do this without drawing a line..." Feng did not feel the heart, he turned and looked at himself in the mirror.
Basically, the image in the mirror is not beyond his expectations. To describe it, it is a zombie Andrew.
"My silly brother." Arthur said: "You think you are smart, and this... is the price."
"Can you explain it to me?" asked Feng.
"I don't understand yet?" Arthur replied. "You changed the experimental data, I know; you know the things you steal, but you know what you are doing." Actually, it is wrong. He sighed deeply. "You play the innocent and kind good brother and plan to plunder my body. But never imagined that from the beginning, you found the 'exchange soul' The smelting technique is what I forged." He paused and looked at the change of the expression, and said: "You thought that I had succeeded in deceiving me and let me exchange it without knowing it." It is a pity that the opposite is true. It is you who misunderstood the role of that array."
"Ha ha ha..." Feng Jun couldn't help but laughed and said: "Quiet me?"
Arthur reacted a little unexpectedly to him, but still maintained his inherent calmness. "Are you mentally ill?"
"Nothing." Feng Shi smiled and shook his head. He just thought that the two brothers were very interesting. He thought that Arthur was a big wicked person, but at this moment, Andrew is not a good bird. It’s true that you’re fine, even if you’ve been guilty of it, it’s been a long time to help, and to do so many things that are so mad, can you say that Andrew is really kind?
"That brother can you tell me, this refining into a real role?" Feng did not ask.
"Of course it is turning me into a human use." Arthur replied, "The price is to make an ordinary human being a demon."
"Is this tm a demon?" Feng did not feel his fingers pointing at himself in the mirror. "Is the devil so frustrated?"
"Unfortunately, the smelting has failed." Arthur explained, "I have not become human, and you have become this look..."
"Is your calculation mistake?" asked the seal.
"Of course not, I won't make mistakes." Arthur replied.
"Understood, there is only one answer..." Feng does not know, "I am not a pure human."
Arthur sighed, "Thinking about it... I should have thought of it, how can the son of that woman be an ordinary person..."
"Do you mean mom?" Feng Feng tried to test.
"Yeah, Mom, hehe..." Arthur was stunned. "Do you know that she brought me back, for what?"
"Take your strength?" The pessimist is the absolute pessimist. He never believes in the nature of the person, so he has a full psychological estimate of the degree of sinisterness.
"Oh? Did she tell you before she died?" Arthur answered.
"No, I just guessed it." Feng did not know, "I know very well, that woman is not simple..." The previous cg images flashed through his mind. "She is against you using alchemy on the surface, but When you are a child who is less than ten years old and holds those high-level books, she is indifferent. Hey...speaking, those books are just what she managed to get you." He paused for a second, and again, "Before she passed away, I knew that my plan was hopeless, so she pretended to be a good mother who really pampered you, trying to bind you with family, so that you can take care of her biological son." That "Alchemy Advanced", and took the photo from the page, read the words on the back: "Arthur and Andrew, my children, my love. Haha... I first saw When I took this photo, I felt very strange. Why is it caught in such a book? Now I understand that she is reminding you in this way, you are a family." Feng Shou sneered, " It’s a pity... she is too small to see you, You will be early at a young age, saw through what sort of person she is. If I'm not mistaken, even her dead ...... "
"Yes, it is me." Arthur said. "It took me a year to let her go to death. She didn't know when she died, her 'incurable disease' was planned by me." To be continued...)
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