Chapter 238: Brother (1)

[Insane, Level 27]
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Welcome to the thriller paradise.
The familiar lines once again sounded.
[Loading is complete, currently you are working on a single-person survival mode (nightmare). 】
[This mode provides a brief introduction to the script and has a chance to have a spur/hidden mission and a special worldview. 】
[Screen Customs Reward: Randomly draw a piece of jigsaw puzzle. 】
[A brief introduction to the script will be played, and the game will start immediately after the playback is completed. 】
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At the moment when the title cg started, this kind of sound came from it, which seemed to be the movement of the object rubbing the floor.
At first, the picture in front of him was dark. After a few seconds, it was like opening his eyelids. The gap in the middle of the picture opened and expanded, which made him gradually see the scene.
The picture is very vague, with a short, thin back in front of him, looking at the outline, it is a man, wearing a blood-stained shirt and bib, walking in front of the seal.
The seal is not aware, or the role played by the moment is lying on the ground, the back is holding one of his feet, dragging him across a corridor.
"Don't worry... everything will be fine... there must be something wrong... I will think of a way..." The back of the front said to himself.
I didn’t feel it for a while, and I couldn’t control the movement of the lens. Because it’s still the cg stage, he’s just looking at a person’s experience in a first-person perspective.
About thirty seconds later, the back stopped in front of an iron gate at the end of the corridor, and then a slight metal crash came.
The door opened. Unconsciously, he watched as he was dragged into a room similar to a cell. The picture shook twice and finally aimed at the ceiling.
Then, the short man came out of the room and locked the door, until he walked out the door, he still read the words repeatedly.
[Important note: Items of the type "Consumables" cannot be used in this script, and equipment and tools driven by consumables (ammunition, batteries, etc.) cannot be used. 】
"wtf?" Feng Shuo said in his heart: "The half-story synopsis did not tell me, but said such a harsh restriction?"
He was still too early, because the script started formally in the next second.
There is no synopsis at all...
The unnoticed line of sight then coincides with the last picture of the title cg. He became a state of lying on the ground facing the ceiling.
Just as he gained the ability to move and feel, his body immediately sent a heart-like pain. This painful feeling is incredible, just like every bone in the body is broken, the surface of the skin is burned in large areas, and there are countless bugs crawling under the skin...
Of course, the painful feeling of the system simulation has been weakened, as mentioned earlier. The extreme pain of the player will not exceed the strength of the slamming finger, otherwise there will be a risk of coma.
However, although the intensity of pain is limited, it is still very rich in form. When the feelings described above are on the body, how cool it is. In reality, I can't feel this kind of somatosensory. Even though he is a very patient person, there is also a strong impulse at this moment.
[The main line task has been triggered]
[Find a way to stop the loss of survival value]
I didn’t hear the system prompt. Immediately open the taskbar to view the contents of that task, and he also found that the survival value is decreasing at 1% per second.
"What kind of script is he licking!" Feng Shou grabbed his teeth and sat up. It was just this movement that gave his entire spine a burning sensation, and the muscles of the back and arms were also sore.
He quickly began to observe the surrounding environment, with painful interference, forced concentration, and keep his brain running at high speed.
You can't use consumables in this script, which means you can't use blood bottles to return blood. Losing him to the mall before buying the script to buy five bottles of survival value supplements (middle), the result is no good.
Even in theory, it takes less than a minute and forty seconds to complete this first task. Once this time is exceeded, this becomes his last task.
"The method of stopping... the method of stopping..." I read this sentence repeatedly, which allowed him to concentrate more.
He first glanced at the entire cell. There was no window in the cell, only one door. The door was made of iron, with a small iron window at the top, and the light from the corridor came in from there, leaving most of the cells in a ray of light. There is a rectangular lateral opening under the iron door, which is just enough to feed the meal. The walls of the room are all stone walls, full of solidity, and the floor and ceiling are made of cement. There is a very simple bed placed against the wall, and the sheets have been contaminated by blood to see the original color. There were no pillows on the bed, and the four beds were not high enough from the ground. Under the bed, they could barely lie in one person. The bracket of the bed was made of iron and was welded to the wall and could not be moved.
From the farthest corner of the doorway, there is a big blue plastic bucket. Judging from the smell from the inside, it is probably the toilet.
In the other corner of the room, there is a small wooden cabinet about one meter high. There are three drawers from top to bottom. When I see the cabinet, I will rush to the past without saying anything.
In this case, regardless of what is in the three drawers, the player has to open and say.
In the top drawer, there is a dirty soap. Although it is dirty, the soap is very complete in shape and is a very standard rectangle, just like it was just taken out of the mold.
The appearance of this stuff is really a bit unclear. There is no water in the room, and the urine is all packed in plastic buckets, so naturally there will be no water taps. Putting a piece of soap here, what do you want the prisoner to do? Wash your hands with saliva?
I didn't feel that I had time to look at the item description, so he put it on the top of the small wooden cabinet and then went to the second drawer.
In the middle drawer, it is more interesting. Inside is a candle, white, about fifteen centimeters, slightly thicker than the fingers.
"What do you do... don't give tap water to the soap, don't match the candle with the match... don't bring such a play in the chainsaw." Feng Shou said, put the candle on the top of the cabinet, then go open The third drawer.
The bottom drawer is sharp, with a small wooden comb inside.
"Oh...hehe..." I didn't feel a few laughs, but he almost forgot it, or he has adapted to the pain in his body. Compared to this discomfort, the three things found in the puzzle process made him hurt.
"Well... there are no hints, then in this situation, I want to let me do it..." I don’t know what to say.
Time, just a minute passed, the remaining value of survival is 39%, and he has thirty-eight seconds to consider.
"The player can't undress in the script, so you can rule out the possibility of using a candle to blast your own chrysanthemum..." Feng Jie touched his chin and said: "Eat soap? Eat a candle?" His eyes moved to the bucket. "Do you eat it?" He shook his head. "There is no inevitable connection between these behaviors and the loss of survival."
He thought of it, his eyes returned to the small comb in his hand. "If you can't think of a logically related method, then use all the props one by one... Start with the simplest." He said, use The little comb combed his hair twice.
Unexpectedly, the second time has not been finished, the system prompts it.
[The current task is completed, the main line task has been updated]
The loss of survival value actually stopped, and the amount of blood that was blocked was 26%. At the beginning of the script, only 30% remained. I am afraid this is the first time.
The previous item [Find a way to stop the loss of survival value] is marked next to it, and a new indication appears in the taskbar: [Escape the room]
"Ha?" Feng Guan looked at the comb in his hand: "Although I don't have to try to eat all kinds of strange things, but it is too..." He said half, suddenly found something, he took the little wooden comb In front of myself, I looked closer and found that the handle of the comb was engraved with two very small letters: aa
"Well... it seems to be a limited edition." Feng Buju said half-jokingly.
He took three items, went to the bed and sat down, put all three things on the bed, picked them one by one, and looked carefully.
As the task was completed, I felt that the pain in my body was very light. Although he still had a feeling of faint pain, it was much more comfortable than it was at the beginning. To compare it, it was the difference between hanging and neck hoop. ......
He watched for five or six minutes, the soap was nothing special, the surface was not pattern, the taste was not very fragrant, it felt like the most original kind of laundry soap. Candles are also very common candles, and there is no lettering on either item.
"Well... is this only a special comb..." He picked up the little wooden comb again and looked at it in all directions. In addition to the aa type that he just saw, he had another discovery... this one The hair remaining on the comb is golden yellow and looks like a short hair.
"The little man who had dragged me in, the hair was brown..." Feng Shou remembered and recited: "Is it used by other prisoners in this cell..."
He thought, his gaze was moving slowly, and when his eyes swept to the wall next to the bed, there was a new discovery...
"Ha, it seems that there are a lot of people who have been shut down here..." (To be continued. Mobile users please read.)