Chapter 1051 Future Foundation (I)

Feng Bujue didn't hesitate. He faced the light source and walked a few meters before stepping into a spacious and bright space.

The moment he left the "sandbox", another system prompt sounded in his ears.

[All your character restrictions have been lifted]

Brother Jue has played many scenarios with limited abilities, but this is the first time he heard such a prompt in the middle of playing...

It seems that the system really wants him to get rid of the foundation; this also proves from the side that the foundation in this dimension is very powerful, and their intervention has made it impossible for the system to carry out its activities normally.

Therefore, the system sent an evil star who can even break through the sandbox today to prepare for a confrontation with the foundation.

"stop!"

Just as Feng Bujue's eyes adjusted to the surrounding light, he heard a sharp shout.

Not surprisingly, as soon as he stepped into this space, he was targeted by dozens of weapons.

Brother Jue followed the sound, looked at the dozens of heavily armed commandos in front of him, and quickly found the speaker from the crowd.

Although these people's attire is the same, and they all use full-face helmets to hide their faces, but... the speaker has an extra epaulette on his shoulders than the others, and the firearms he uses are also slightly different from the other team members; as long as After a little observation, it is not difficult to guess that he is the leader of this assault team.

"Raise your hands and put your hands behind your head!" Two seconds later, the captain shouted another instruction.

"Hmph..." Feng Bujue sneered when he heard the words, and then... raised his hands and put them behind his head as the other party said.

"Now, don't move." The other party saw that Brother Jue was very cooperative, so he didn't hesitate and just followed the standard procedure.

Not long after. At the instruction of their captain, the two commandos stepped forward and handcuffed Feng Bujue.

"Ho~ This is the first time I've seen this kind of design..." After Brother Jue was handcuffed behind his back, he immediately turned around and looked at his wrist.

He was a little curious about the handcuffs that were cuffing him at the moment, because this was undoubtedly a new product made by future technology.

"The material used is definitely not metal, it feels like some kind of nanomaterial..." Feng Bujue thought to himself, "After the handcuffs are put on, they will automatically adjust according to the thickness of the person's wrist. The hands will be fixed tightly." He tried again. After a few gentle efforts, "The material combines the dual advantages of strength and sturdiness, completely sealing the thumb dislocation method, and... even if the cuffed person gets the tool, he cannot bend his wrist to a suitable angle. unlock."

While Brother Jue was studying the handcuffs, the commando captain was speaking into the communicator on his shoulder.

Even if Feng Bujue didn't hear it with his own ears, he could guess that the other party's lines were roughly - "The target has been subdued, please ask for further instructions."

"Take him to Containment Room No. 15 first." Sure enough, more than ten seconds later. The captain completed the communication and issued the order.

"Let's go." After receiving the order, the team members responsible for escorting Brother Jue immediately shook the muzzles of their guns and urged him to move forward.

Feng Bujue remained silent. He just looked back at the door he just stepped out of, and finally took a peek into the dark space inside the door.

Then, he followed the instructions of the commandos and took steps.

"The guns in these guys' hands seem to be energy weapons..." He walked. While still thinking, "Have I come to a world where all 'bullets' have been eliminated..."

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Fifteen minutes later. Feng Bujue has been escorted to a room.

After the commandos drove him in, the door of the room closed automatically.

Different from the environments in the previous scripts that were surrounded by cement, the base he was in now... was filled with metal products.

Not only the door, but also the room itself was made of an alloy that Feng Bujue couldn't identify.

In addition, judging from the sound of the air valve when the door is closed, the air pressure, oxygen content, etc. in the room can be judged. It's all controllable.

"Hmm... It's not easy to handle..." The first thing Feng Bujue did after entering this "containment room" was to carefully observe the surrounding twenty-square-meter space. As a result, he discovered that...the six sides of this room were impeccable; even the lighting strips embedded in the walls were seamlessly embedded.

"Has the technological level reached such a level that we can hide all monitoring and ventilation and pressure control equipment in the wall..." Thinking of this, Brother Jue turned his attention to the only door in the containment room. "When I opened and closed the door just now, the person escorting me did not do anything, and there was no keyhole or operating panel inside or outside the door. This shows that... the door is also remotely controlled."

Buzz buzz——

Just as Feng Bujue was thinking, a buzzer suddenly sounded.

Along with the sound, the wall on one side of the room seemed to be a huge LCD screen... showing a picture.

In the picture, there is a beautiful woman wearing a white coat and black-rimmed glasses.

Two seconds later, the beautiful woman looked at Feng Bujue, or rather... looked at the "screen" on her side, and said, "Hello, Mr. Kuang Bujue."

Although Dr. Cox looks young, the tone of her voice and the temperament between her brows are that of a mature woman.

And Feng Bujue could naturally sense that... the actual age of the person in front of him was probably much older than what his appearance revealed.

"Hello, unknown lady." When Brother Jue replied, he had already heard that... the owner of this voice was the person who tried to stop him from killing Igor not long ago.

"You can call me Dr. Cox, Mr. Crazy." Cox responded.

"You can call me whatever you want, Dr. Cox." Feng Bujue replied jokingly, imitating the other person's speaking pattern.

"Hmph..." Faced with Brother Jue's reaction, Dr. Cox snorted coldly, and then continued, "First of all, on behalf of the foundation, I would like to welcome you."

"Thank you." Feng Bujue could be said to be full of sarcasm. "I'm impressed by your hospitality." As he said this, he turned sideways and showed the other party that he was handcuffed with malice. hands.

"Huh..." Dr. Cox responded disapprovingly, "Mr. Kuangbujue. Considering your previous performances, I think this current way of treating guests is quite appropriate and reasonable."

"Really..." Feng Bujue said, "Then... let me ask, what are your next plans?" He asked with a relaxed look, "Are you going to 'take' me in like this?"

"If possible, I really want to do it." Cox said bluntly. "But... I judge from your attitude that you should be able to return to your own dimension at any time in some way."

"Since you know this, why are you cuffing me so much?" Feng Bujue said.

"Of course it's because I and all the project leaders...all think you are in danger." When Dr. Cox replied, a look of solemnity appeared on his face.

"Haha...then I'm really flattered." Feng Bujue smiled and replied nonsense, wanting to further test the other party's reaction.

And Cox immediately replied: "You are a **** lunatic, you are crazy, I don't think you have the so-called 'flattered' emotion." She paused for half a second, and then said, " Your purpose has always been clear. That is to break through the 'mirror universe' we created and come here...to perform some task that SCP-3232 requires you to perform."

"Oh, speaking of that..." Feng Bujue heard this and followed the other person's words and asked, "I really want to ask you..." His expression changed slightly and he said, "What are you talking about?" scp-3232]...What exactly is it?”

For Feng Bujue, this is indeed a problem. Because he only heard this term for the first time when the system updated the main mission.

As a senior enthusiast who knows all kinds of SCP projects well, Brother Jue naturally knows - among the existing SCP entries. There is no such number as "3232". In addition, he has also speculated that... the true identity of "3232" is most likely the "Thriller Paradise" itself.

However, he has not read the foundation's documents on this project after all. He had to read the document to know how far the foundation had grasped the nature of the project.

"I have no obligation to answer your question," Cox replied. "Besides, I think you actually know what the item number refers to. You just want to test how much we know."

Obviously, it was not only Feng Bujue who was testing the other party, but the other party was also testing Feng Bujue.

Although they only exchanged a few short words, it can already be seen that...these two people are back and forth, talking and quarreling. Each of them only speaks three-thirds of the words, but they want to use the other's 100-percent words.

"Haha -" Feng Bujue shrugged and let out a long breath, "It seems we have reached some kind of deadlock."

"Maybe." Dr. Cox said, and began to pace sideways, "Maybe we can talk about something else..."

As she spoke, she had walked to her desk, and the camera moved with her.

When Dr. Cox bent down and sat down, he seemed to show off his career line intentionally or unintentionally.

"I noticed that you seem to be a writer." Cox continued. When talking about these irrelevant topics, her expression became much more relaxed, and there was a little soft charm between her eyebrows, "I I’m very interested in hearing your story.”

"Oh? That's it..." Feng Bujue understood the other party's thoughts almost instantly and replied with a smile, "I really thought of a very interesting plot recently. Do you want to listen to it?" listen?"

Dr. Cox held his chin with one hand and showed a charming smile: "I would like to hear the details."

"Actually, the plot is not complicated. It mainly tells the story of a woman and a man having a video call." Feng Bujue said.

"It sounds a bit similar to our current situation." The expression on Dr. Cox's face suddenly became a little stiff.

Feng Bujue ignored her words and just continued: "To be more precise, the two protagonists of this story are... a 'menopausal elder sister who looks much younger than her actual age', and a 'Yushu Linfeng, A mysterious man with a sharp mind and no one knows his true identity."

This time, Dr. Cox didn't answer. She must have been shocked by Brother Jue's shamelessness.

"At the beginning, the conversation between these two people was quite interesting. Although they did not make much progress in the answers they were seeking, their psychological game was quite remarkable." Feng Bubu Jue said, and habitually began to pace slowly, "Until... the eldest sister received some messages, or... an order, through the communication device hidden in her ear. From that moment on, she changed "She changed her conversation strategy." Brother Jue put on a helpless expression, "She started to flirt and show off, trying to distract the man's attention and delay time."

When he said this, Cox's face suddenly darkened.

She raised her hand angrily, took out a hidden communicator from her left ear, slapped it on the table, and glared at Feng Bujue with an angry expression.

"Haha...I'm sorry, your transition was too abrupt, and your acting skills are really not natural enough." Feng Bujue said, "Besides, I think it's better to expose you quickly...although it wouldn't be good to flirt with you for a while longer. No, but in that case, when I tell the truth, you will be even more embarrassed than you are now."

"Then I have to thank you?" Cox continued coldly, his eyes as if he wanted to eat someone.

"Ah...you're welcome." Feng Bujue's extremely sarcastic response only added fuel to the fire.

"I sincerely hope... you can still laugh later." Dr. Cox's patience finally reached its limit. She couldn't hold back her anger and uttered words that were similar to threats.

"Don't worry, I can always laugh." Brother Jue continued, "If one day I can't laugh anymore, I just need to cut my cheeks open with a knife." When he said this, he also showed a kind look. With a smile, "Of course, I understand what you are referring to at this moment... I think that from the moment you started ogling me, there was already a team dedicated to dealing with people like me. Coming towards me; I can foresee that their interrogation style will be very tough, and they have some way of preventing me from 'leaving your plane'."

His reasoning was basically on point, which made Cox's face look even uglier.

"Don't worry, Dr. Cox." After a few seconds, Feng Bujue stopped pacing and continued with a fearless, even expectant look, "I won't run away... today I have no reason to run away.”

Bang——bang——

Just when Brother Jue said these words, the electronic door behind him... opened. (To be continued.)