Chapter 244 Brothers (VII)
() "Oh...that's it." Feng Bujue looked at a few golden hairs between his fingers, and many questions were solved at this moment, "From my subjective perspective, I am still myself..." He stretched out his hand and looked at his sleeves and palms. His clothes were undoubtedly the JOKER style in the game. His skin was yellow, and his black hair could be vaguely seen when he raised his eyes.
He took those few hairs under a magnifying glass and observed, "But... from the objective perspective of this script world, I should be another person. When the hair leaves the body as a whole, I can see its reality "It looks like that." He put the hair on the desk and took out the small wooden comb from his pocket. He also used a magnifying glass to look at the remaining hair: "Well... the color, length, and texture are all similar."
Feng Bujue thought for more than a minute, "Wait a minute... At the beginning of the script, I only combed my hair twice. Unless my character has severe hair loss, there shouldn't be so many hairs on the comb." He Thinking of this, he grabbed his hair a few more times with his hands, this time with a little more force.
Unexpectedly, when he put his hand back in front of his eyes, he saw a big lump of hair, one of which was connected to a small piece of bloody scalp.
"Fuck..." Feng Bujue quickly opened the menu to check. Fortunately, the survival value was not reduced as a result. He felt it carefully and didn't feel any particularly severe pain on his scalp.
"Okay, okay... Calm down... Calm down..." He muttered quite nervously. In his opinion, hair loss seemed to be an extremely serious situation.
He threw away the pulled hair and calmed down. Then he realized another thing, "Speaking of which... so far, I haven't found anything similar to a mirror. It's because the system doesn't want me to see myself." 'Looks like..."
Feng Bujue's eyes fell on the photo again: "Suppose the kid on the left is the little guy dragging me away in the opening CG. And the other kid is the person I am playing. What on earth made them come to this point? One step..." He thought as he turned the photo over.
On the back of the photo, there is also a line of handwritten text - "Arthur and Andrew, my children, my love."
"Oh, are these two children brothers..." Feng Bujue thought to himself, "Wait... Arthur and Andrew..." He picked up the small wooden comb again, and his eyes stayed on the carvings of A.A. "Arthur and Andrew?" He touched his chin and thought: "I'll just say this is a limited edition, huh..."
For the next ten minutes or so, Feng Bujue read the book "Advanced Alchemy" with great interest.
When I opened the dark blue cover, the first thing that caught my eye was this. This is a passage: "After studying "Basics of Alchemy", you may think that the pinnacle of this skill is to turn metal into gold, or to create some kind of potion that extends life.
This book will tell you that such thoughts are extremely foolish.
Alchemy is a sacred technology that enables humans to become equal to gods. Those mediocre people whose minds are filled with the smell of copper and eternal life will never be able to touch the realm of God. "
Although the wording and context of this passage are sarcastic and warning. But Feng Bujue didn't feel disgusted at all. There is no doubt that these words exude a noble and cool aura, and this aura can most arouse Feng Bujue's enthusiasm for research.
It's a pity that Feng Bujue only read the table of contents and the first chapter. Chapter 2 and what follows. It's all a blur of shielding again... And Feng Bujue couldn't fully understand the content of the first chapter. Maybe it's because he hasn't read "Basics of Alchemy", so he doesn't understand many of the contents in the first chapter. The nouns have no clue.
"You must have at least a high school degree or above in chemistry. At the same time, you must master a large amount of knowledge of the so-called 'philosophicalization of matter' in order to complete the three processes of 'understanding, decomposition, and reconstruction'. Perform the simplest alchemy." Feng Bujue looked at it. After the content of the second chapter became unreadable, he closed the book and said to himself: "Just from the few examples in this first chapter, you can see how complicated the alchemical formula is...here Basically, combining astrology, runes, and the alchemist's personal abilities and talents, it can be simplified into a formation." He raised his head and sighed: "The Arthur in the image just now is probably the same. He must be in his teens, but he is actually reading this book with a calm expression on his face... What a genius..."
This "Advanced Alchemy" is classified as a plot item that cannot be brought out of the script. It will definitely be used in the subsequent game process, so Feng Bujue puts it in his bag for the time being. The photo was put into the inner pocket of his jacket.
Afterwards, he searched the entire study again, but found no clues and no key. So, he picked up the kerosene lamp and magnifying glass and headed to the next room.
The one next door is the kitchen, and the wall facing the door is the stove and chimney. The stove is dirty, but the marks on it show that it is still in use. There are cabinets under the stove, and there are closets, cupboards, etc. on the surrounding walls.
In the middle of the kitchen, there is a four-legged wooden table, two meters square. The tablecloth spread on the table is so dirty that the original pattern can no longer be seen. There is also a large bowl of meat sauce-like food on this wooden table, and there is an unwashed plate next to it, with some meat sauce remaining on the plate.
Looking out the kitchen window, you can see the same view as the study...dark and chaotic. In this state, the glass should be able to be used as a mirror, but Feng Bujue walked to the front and looked at it, but he could only see a blurry black shadow. He then found a few metal kitchen utensils and polished their surfaces to a shine, trying to see his own appearance, but still failed.
"This system is determined not to let me look in the mirror, right?" Feng Bujue shrugged and said.
Then, he opened every cabinet and searched for things that might be clues. As a result, he found a lot of pots and pans, but no knives, and no clues...
"It's impossible that this room doesn't have even one valuable thing..." After searching the kitchen, he said: "There are kerosene lamps in the storage room, magnifying glasses, photos and books in the study, and there must be..." As he spoke, his eyes stopped on the bowl of meat sauce on the table.
"Okay, for the time being..." He turned the bowl upside down, letting the meat sauce flow onto the table, then took the bowl aside and stirred the meat sauce with his hands a few times.
As a result, he actually touched a key:
Name: Red Key
Type: Plot-related
Quality: Ordinary
Function: Unlock the red iron door permanently, disappear immediately after use
Can I take the script out: No
Remarks: Hidden in a red place