Vol 3 Chapter 1043: Limit experiment (12)

About twenty minutes later, I felt the head of the barefoot brother and came to the corner of the base.
Igor was still in front of him with weapons and tools to act as bodyguards and pathfinders.
"Well, it's already in the corner. From here, how can I get to the room where the experimental report is stored?" After the seal was fixed, he opened his eyes to the barefoot.
"I declare in advance..." The barefoot brother replied. "Because you said that you can't see the sign, I can't confirm which one of the four corners of the base is in the corner, so the destination that arrives in a while may not be correct."
"It doesn't matter." Feng did not know, "If this is wrong, it will be more time to change to a corner." He paused. "But... I also stated in advance..." The foot brother cast a cold gaze. "It doesn't matter if you go to the wrong room, but if we are led to some strange places for a while, for example... there are traps, or there are places of your kind, then... afterwards Just ask for more happiness."
This sentence, let the light foot brothers smell the color.
Indeed, a similar idea, the barefoot brother has already sprouted on the way to here, and is just about to pay for the action.
However, it is a vaccination to give him a "prevention" in advance, and clearly stated that "you have a little trick, this grandfather has already seen through it. If you dare to use it, you will try your own weight."
"Oh..." After a few seconds of hesitation, the barefoot brother reluctantly compromised. He snorted and answered. "I will also declare it in advance... the room where the experimental report is stored, and the 'ceremony' is held from us. The room was very close. Although after we had finished all the ceremonies, we scattered all over the base, but I am not sure if there are other people nearby..." He stunned for half a second, "so, if you meet on the road My kind. Or attacked near that room, don't say that I deliberately introduced you to the middle..."
These words indicate that this monster has already identified its own bottom line.
Two seconds later, Feng Ying said with a blank expression: "Yes, let's talk... how to go?"
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The corridor is straight and bright, and there is basically no blockage, so I feel that I and Igor are going very fast.
After about twelve minutes, they came to the destination of the barefoot brother.
"I haven't met anything along the way..." When standing at the door of the room, I couldn't help but say, "Maybe... is the place wrong?"
His reasoning is not wrong. Because when he tries to open the door, the prompt is [can't open].
So they can only choose to go to another corner to reposition their coordinates.
This process may have taken about half an hour... This is still based on no monsters or other events on the road.
But they were lucky. They walked straight for another seven or eight minutes toward the other "marginal" of the base. The barefoot brother suddenly said: "Wait... I found the room of the ritual."
"Oh?" Feng did not hear the words, immediately stopped and asked. "which one?"
"Just at the fork that I passed by, turn left." The barefoot brother replied. "There is a lot of blood in the ceremony room. Although it is no longer flowing, but at this distance. I can still perceive...

Hearing the brother, he immediately made a look at Igor; the latter took the lead and entered the state of alert, holding the knife first.
The two retraced a few meters away. Turned to the direction of the barefoot brother.
At this point, Igor looked at his heart and moved quietly. I can see that... He is not the first to experience this occasion.
Although Igor is not a professional soldier, he did have a good fight and has a lot of combat experience.
............
In 1942, in the cold winter covered with death, covered with ice, the Soviets, Romanians, Hungarians, Germans... gathered in a place called Stalingrad, who wrote blood in the entire human war. Historically, it has a very heavy weight.
For the Soviets, Stalingrad is a place they absolutely do not want or can not lose. The city not only has a symbolic meaning that is difficult to replace, but more importantly...he is the traffic throat of the central Soviet region leading to the important economic region of the south; this place is bordered by Moscow, the South and the Persian Gulf to the north, and the southwest has Soviet grain, The main producing areas of coal and oil. Losing here, it is likely to lose the entire war, perhaps... the entire human history will be rewritten accordingly.
On July 28 of the same year, Stalin issued the famous order No. 227 "No step back!"
And Igor, one of the members of the Soviet army who received this order...
That year, he was only 19 years old. He didn't want to go to the battlefield. He just wanted to be a worker, or he could be a shoemaker like a dead father.
He hopes to live a stable life, hoping to love like a normal young man, hoping to do some filial piety for the mother who is sick in bed, hoping to make the starving sister eat every day.
However, the war... gave him no choice.
Stalingrad in October, known as the "killing stove", Igor has been waiting for the end of the battle in this stove.
As a recruit who has been taken to the battlefield without much military training, this is almost a miracle...
In the spring of the following year, Igor was forced to retire because of an injured amputation.
When he returned home, his mother and sister were deceased, and the poor family had been left behind.
When he was only twenty years old, he became a lame tramp.
In this way, seven years have passed away... This is the best seven years of life, but for him, every day is like a year.
Until someday... some people in military uniforms told him that he was chosen by the government to accept a free
treatment plan
.
At that time, Igor, who was already ill, naturally had no reason to refuse.
But what he didn't expect was... I didn't come to accept any treatment, but to act as an experimental product...
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"Don't be so careful." The bare-legged words broke the short silence. "There will be no ambush in the room."
"How do you know?" Feng looked at him. "You should not be able to perceive each other's position?"
If the monsters can perceive each other, they will not worry that they will be found somewhere after being beheaded, so this inference is certainly correct.
"Because we won't stay somewhere and never move." The barefoot brother responded, "Calm, wait... these are crazy."
"Okay. It's a reason to stand up." Feng Shuo said, and Igor made a look.
Igor, who was already standing in front of the door, reached out and pushed a metal door panel.
The sound of the metal shaft turning makes people feel guilty.
And after the threshold was opened, there was a smell on the board...
"Oh," Igor's sense of smell has become very sensitive, so standing here makes him feel quite uncomfortable.
"Here... come by me." At this time, Feng did not come forward and grabbed the front of Igor and took the lead into the room.
He will be so sure, because he has confirmed after standing behind Igor that the room is indeed no strange...
This room is not too big, covering an area of ​​30 square meters; the light in the house is open. It shines in the house at a glance; on the side of the wall opposite the doorway, there is a concrete platform that cannot be moved, and the table can just lay down.
At this moment, the concrete platform looks like a chopping board that has been used n times but never cleaned. A layer of different layers of blood stains cover the surface... it is also mixed with flesh, visceral debris, hair, Broken bones, and many other difficult to distinguish.
"Explain, the principle of the ceremony." After standing in the house and looking around, he sealed up the head of the barefoot brother and asked him directly.
"We can cut people apart without letting people drop a drop of blood." The light foot brother's answer, the amount of information is quite large. "It is also possible to let people run out of blood without any wounds." He said, he glanced at the surface of the concrete platform with his gaze. "There is a ritual use of the underside of the blood. It is a whisperer." 'Painted, only 'he' knows how to use 'power'."

‘whisperer’?
Feng Shi used the tone of temptation to signal the other party to make a more detailed explanation.
"I don't know what he is. There is only the name of the whisperer in my mind, as if I know how to walk." "His appearance looks just like us, just... he seems to know more than we do."
"Only when a whisperer is present can a ritual be performed?" asked the ignorant.
"No. As long as the legal array is good, anyone can finish it." The barefoot brother just spit out the word "cheng" and felt something wrong. "Hey! Hey! What are you doing?"
If you don't feel that you can ignore him, just take two steps from the ground. If you have nothing to do, use the barefoot brother's face to wipe the ceremonial table.
A few seconds later, he used a set of rough movements to open up a large piece of blood, and exposed the law.
"Oh... what is the king of Solomon's surgery?" Feng did not feel staring at the squad for a few seconds, sinking in his mouth.
"Bastard! What are you doing!" The next second, the barefooted brother who was smeared with a slap in the face screamed angrily.
Feng did not ignore the other party's complaints, silently engraved the law in his mind, and then followed in a calm tone: "Well, take us to the room where the experiment report is located... Since you know that it is not far from there, Is it ok to locate the past from here?"
"Damn..." The barefooted anger is unstoppable, but helpless... I have already fallen into the hands of others; and on the way to this road, I have already told him how he treated the previous monster... ... barefoot brothers don't want to fall into a different kind, or even worse.
Ever since, he can only continue to swallow his voice, and he will give directions to them.
............
After coming out of the "Ritual Room", turn right, pass two intersections, then turn left. The first room is the "Archive Room".
The door here is also locked, and when the seal is trying to shackle, it also gets a special system prompt: [This lock has been rusted, even if the key can not be opened, it seems to be a more open with brute force. Good choice】.
"Well... the hint is pretty clear." When the voice rang in the ear, it was calculated in the mind. "However, if there is no Igor to help, how can the player open it alone?"
Although he has a ready-made solution, he will still think about such problems, which often allows him to acquire more information.
After about five seconds, I thought of three possible ways to open it:
First, lead a strange, use the position, use the power of the monster attack to help themselves open.
The possibility of this hypothesis is the lowest, because it is too difficult to implement... Of course, it is not completely impossible, because the perspectives of those monsters are very limited, they usually have to go very close to find out where The door; plus... If the player runs all the way, the speed of those monsters is not too much. Originally, the script was designed to be "the player can use the maze of terrain and the perspective of the monster to solve the problem when the player is alone." The layout of "running away", therefore, I feel that this is one of the possibilities.
Second, open the door with the power of a certain np.
This "np" refers to nature as not a hidden reward for Igor, but a role that has a certain connection with the main line. Maybe there are also kinds of monsters that can be negotiated, such as the "whisperer", or a victim who has been transformed by the ritual... But this point, I can't verify it for a while.
Third, it is also a kind of probability that the player may open the door by himself.
This possibility, I just tried it immediately...
But when he saw him, he said that a swing kick slammed toward the position of the door lock. (When the door was knocked, the side kick and the kick kick were more efficient than the front foot squat. Most of the film and television works used frontal tricks. The method is actually not scientific. For details, please see Bell Griers' "Desperate Survival Manual". But the door is not moving.
At this moment, it is concluded that another inference is made. Assume that, among the above three sets of schemes, the probability of one is too low to be feasible, and the second case does not exist in essence; on the premise of considering only the third set of schemes... ... as long as a prerequisite is established, the program can be implemented.
And the "prerequisite" is that the player injects vno-9 into himself and successfully mutates.
"Igor." After thinking for a moment, I couldn't help but open my mouth. "Here... just bother you."
After the conclusion of this multiple hypothesis, I still have no intention to implement it. However, after this thinking, he has more confidence in the fact that "vno-9 works successfully for players." . Simply put... because of the increased amount of known information, this theoretical probability has been improved.
"Okay, no problem." Igor didn't know what he thought of in his heart. He just responded very simply, then went up three steps and squatted sideways.
Igor’s first foot, I just wanted to test it out and see what it felt like to kick it up, so I didn’t make every effort.
However, he did not even think of himself... This foot directly opened the heavy metal door, and even the wall next to the door lock was broken. (To be continued.)