Chapter 1050 Extreme Experiment (End)

Opening the metal door in front of me, I saw a room of about 20 square meters.

The lights in the room were on, and the scene inside was clear at a glance.

Obviously... this is a "prison cell" used for experiments.

Moreover, the walls of this prison cell are almost covered with strange symbols and words.

Needless to say, I think everyone has guessed it... This is the prison cell where Dr. Andre was imprisoned in the third sleep experiment. And the words on the wall were basically written by him with excrement.

"The conditions for the prisoners are not bad..." Feng Bujue actually muttered as he walked into the room, "...They eat whole wheat bread."

When most people enter such a shit-smelling room, even if they don't vomit directly, they will at least frown and cover their noses; but when Feng Bujue came in, he sniffed it first and guessed the food of the experimental subject from the smell...

"Well... Dr. Andre's hemorrhoids seem to be quite serious." After Feng Bujue entered the room, he glanced around and found that there were a lot of dark red parts mixed in those shit-colored texts, "Looking at this situation, it's almost every day."

While complaining, he didn't forget the business.

Since entering this room, he has begun to think about the third set of prompts.

"Anti-tank dog... sacrifice... sacrifice that refuses to sacrifice... or... run back... return?"

"For the third experiment, the first six days are basically the same as the previous two experiments... unchanged."

"On the seventh day... paced back and forth... back... back..."

Thinking of this, Feng Bujue looked at the contents on the surrounding walls again.

"Oh... here..." Brother Jue said, and his eyes stayed on the wall facing the door. The seventh line of text on the wall had the same symbol at the beginning and end, and the shit used to draw the two symbols was bloody.

"So... on the eighth day... the 'four' people other than the doctor... were bleeding... and sent to the infirmary. And... on the ninth day... archived..."

This time, Brother Jue thought for a full five minutes, and then he turned around and left the room.

"Huh..." It was not until he went out. He realized belatedly, "I was thinking too hard... and ended up standing in a place full of shit smell for a long time..."

Brother Jue also made mistakes.

However, this kind of mistake will not cause any substantial loss...

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Fifteen minutes later, Feng Bujue returned to the gravity-sensing gate.

Now Brother Jue knew very well. From this gate, the area all the way to the No. 1 experimental room is a corridor that spirals inward like a mosquito coil, but this corridor is not curved inward, but turns inward at a right angle.

The terrain of this area is also unique in the entire map. The corridors in other areas are all crisscrossed, orderly, and extend to the edge of the map; only this place... has a unique design.

"I thought the document's hint pointed to the exit. It seems that I was wrong again..."

Feng Bujue saw the dark row of figures at the intersection when he was still quite a distance away from the gate.

There were seven people standing there, six of whom were obviously mutants and ritual transformations from the sleep experiment, and the remaining one... was Igor.

"In this sandbox without any signs or details, the system used all the resources it could use that were related to the main plot to create a 'map'... a 'map' that could only exist in my mind."

There were so many obviously hostile NPCs in sight, but Brother Jue remained unmoved and continued to think in his mind...

"With extremely limited resources, the system transformed the way to break through this sandbox into 'various information' and conveyed it to me."

He was getting closer and closer to those figures, and his steps were getting faster and faster.

"From the beginning... the system's primary goal was not to get me out of the 'script'. It was to get me out of the 'sandbox'."

He took advantage of the situation and stretched out his hands from his pockets on both sides, and leaned forward, ready for battle.

"After seeing through this, the Foundation gave up observation and adopted... this strategy instead."

[Hidden Mission Completed]

[Cracking the World View: SCP Observation Plan]

At this moment, two consecutive voice prompts were transmitted to Feng Bujue's ears.

At the same time, the group of figures guarding the front also moved.

"Hmm?" As soon as those people moved, Feng Bujue realized something, "Heh... you can learn and apply it now..."

He instantly judged that these enemies in front of him. All have become "hybrid mutants" like himself.

Obviously, after seeing what Brother Jue did, the Foundation's observers also followed suit. They used the remaining sleep experiment mutants to perform a transformation ritual on Igor, and then injected those mutants with vno-9. In this way... all these monsters have become hybrid mutants like Brother Jue.

As for their IQ or rationality, it doesn't matter anymore. Anyway, the Foundation has used forced interference to directly control the actions of these NPCs/monsters. As the last line of defense against Feng Bujue, they only need strong strength and fighting instincts...

Bang bang bang bang...

It happened in a split second! When the two sides came into close combat, Brother Jue suddenly stopped. He pulled his body back and turned over.

The monsters couldn't stop their momentum, and with several loud noises... they collided with each other, some crashed into each other, and some crashed into the walls on both sides of the corridor.

The first round of the monsters' charge ended in a state of tumbling and awkwardness.

"Very good... it's still a bit challenging." At this time, Feng Bujue had already thrown away the toolbox, because he already had the strength to smash the enemy's skull with his bare hands.

However, he was now one against seven, and the individual strength of the seven opponents was not much different from his. In this case, it was still a bit difficult to win... You must rely on combat experience and skills.

Fortunately... Brother Jue has a great advantage in this regard.

Although the monsters attacked fiercely and aggressively, Feng Bujue was still able to dodge left and right without a clear advantage in speed...

To make an analogy, this scene was like a fighting game... a group of very upright AIs that were hurting each other were beating up a master's hand-operated character.

"Heh... I didn't expect it..." After fighting for a while, Feng Bujue smiled and said to himself, "I have a day like this..."

At this moment. He couldn't help but recall the situation when he first met [Kuangzong Jianying].

The difference in physical skills was not big either, and Brother Jue was even more powerful in terms of hard power.

However, before Brother Jue obtained the psychic weapon, he was still suppressed by the opponent.

And now... Feng Bujue himself has become the one with better fighting skills. When he saw the monsters rushing at him like headless flies with movements and attack patterns that could be seen at a glance, he finally experienced the feeling of a master bullying a weakling.

After fighting for 30 seconds, Feng Bujue seized an opportunity and smashed the back of a mutant's head with a snake-like stab of his right hand, successfully killing one person.

If there is one, there will be two. As the number of monsters decreased, it became easier for Brother Jue to kill.

The second chance appeared 20 seconds later...

Feng Bujue used a simple fake move to trick the two mutants into stumbling and colliding, and then he spread his arms and easily took two lives.

Just like that... After three minutes of fighting, there was only one left out of the seven opponents; and that one... was Igor.

Just when Feng Bujue was about to decisively deal with him, suddenly...

Buzz buzz buzz

The buzzing sound rang out again, and the invisible waves came from all directions again.

"Feng Bujue, do you really want to kill Igor?" The next second. A woman's voice rang out. Her voice sounded far away, and the tone was obviously sent through some kind of instrument, which was slightly distorted. "He is just an innocent experimental subject, and a partner who helped you survive all the way."

"Humph... Don't you think it's ridiculous to say this now?" Feng Bujue sneered, "The real Igor died as early as 1949, didn't he?" He said while fighting, "He died in an underground research institute. He became a victim of an experiment." He paused, "What I am facing now is just an image in a simulated world... He is dead or alive. When you close this crude mirror world, he will disappear... Until you open the next parallel universe, there will be another Igor, another Nikolai, another Andre..."

When the voice fell, Feng Bujue bounced off the wall, circled in the air behind Igor, and received a sweeping kick. Kicked the opponent's head to pieces.

"Let's forget about it... the person who is talking to me." Feng Bujue said coldly when he landed, "If you have anything to say, I'll talk to you when I get there."

The voice did not respond to Brother Jue again, but the distortion of the scene in the script intensified.

It can be imagined... the Foundation was already in a state of panic at this time, and even played the sympathy card. This was undoubtedly a sign of exhaustion.

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After dealing with the last batch of blockages, Feng Bujue walked into the corridor behind the gravity sensing gate without stopping.

With his current physical function, there is no problem of consuming survival value and physical value. Anyway, as long as he does not do strenuous exercise, even if he walks fast, the two values ​​will continue to recover at a very considerable speed.

"Blood...blood...blood...I remember there are indeed a few bags here..."

Two minutes later, Feng Bujue had arrived at the operating room and opened a cabinet in the corner.

"Ah...it's here as expected."

In the cabinet, there were some blood bags. All of these bloods were of the same blood type, and they should be prepared for blood transfusion to Igor when needed.

Previously, Feng Bujue had discovered these blood bags when he was exploring this room. Considering that these bloods were different from his own blood type, and Igor's blood was already fluorescent liquid at that time, Brother Jue did not bring these bloods with him.

"Ok, let's go..." At this moment, Feng Bujue took a few blood bags, turned left, and continued to move forward.

When passing by the room where SCP-1011 was stored, he still carefully blocked his sight to avoid getting into trouble...

After walking for a while, Feng Bujue came to the No. 1 experimental room again, which was the room he was first teleported to.

After entering the room, he turned on the light, then walked to the huge mirror, directly pierced a blood storage bag with the power of his fingers, and began to draw talismans...

He drew four symbols in total, namely the repeated symbols marked with hemorrhoid blood at both ends of the seventh line on the wall opposite the door in Dr. Andre's cell.

After drawing, the blood in the blood bag was almost used up.

So Feng Bujue also threw away the blood bag, wiped his hands on his sticky and dirty clothes, and then looked at the mirror... showing an evil smile.

"I know you are watching." Brother Jue laughed, "Hehe... The system uses the example of 'anti-tank dogs' to illustrate your experiment, which is quite appropriate..."

As he said this, the four symbols on the mirror gradually changed... emitting a deep red light.

"It describes a story... 'Humans, pay for their arrogance'."

[Current task completed, main task changed]

At this moment, the system prompt came again.

Feng Bujue opened the game menu and found that [Escape from the experimental base] had been checked off, and the new main task was [Destroy all observation records of SCP-32 in the Foundation].

Almost at the same moment when Brother Jue saw the mission clearly, the mirror in front of him shattered.

"Ping-ling-ling..." A series of crisp glass shattering sounds suddenly arose and continued to spread...

Faced with this scene, Feng Bujue did not blink and let the fragments of the mirror fly towards him.

As a result...all the fragments passed through his body like invisible projections, causing no harm at all.

"What is this...it shouldn't be a physical facility, right?" Looking at the dark space behind the mirror, Feng Bujue said softly.

Ping-ling-ling

On the other hand, the shattering sound has not subsided, one after another, as if it is endless.

Because...it is not just the mirror that is shattered, but the entire space.

The cracks on the mirror extended out, spreading to the walls, ceiling, and even the ground...

Everything within Feng Bujue's sight soon shattered, and the "layers" on the surface turned into untouchable fragments that flew and disappeared, and the black space at the bottom did not have any light source...Brother Jue soon could not see anything.

Then, there was silence and darkness...

No sound, no shadow.

However, this is not the Gate of Nothingness after all... At least Feng Bujue can still hear his own breathing and heartbeat, and he doesn't feel that his mind is being eroded.

After a few breaths, finally...

Tsk

A dull sound of metal pulling and a clear sound of air pressure valve deflation were heard.

Then, a strong light appeared in front of Feng Bujue...(~^~)Mobile users please visit http://