Chapter 251 Brothers (XIV)

Bloody light filled the entire screen. After a while, the strong light dissipated, and two figures fell in the center of the formation.

About half a minute later, a blond figure stood up first.

"How could this happen...how! Ah -" Andrew roared furiously when he saw that his skin was gradually becoming as dry as bark and his hair was beginning to fall off.

A few seconds later, Arthur also got up from the ground. From the outside, there was nothing unusual about him. But Arthur's eyes were dull at this moment. He looked at the brother in front of him without saying a word.

"Why...how could this happen?" Andrew roared: "There can be no mistakes in making the formation. We should have succeeded. Why would I...ah-" The pain in his body began to erupt, and his pain at this time was far away. Far beyond the limit that ordinary people can bear.

Hearing the hoarse roar, Arthur seemed to have just come back to his senses, stepped forward quickly, and knocked Andrew unconscious. In fact, even if he hadn't made this move, the other party would have almost passed out from the pain.

"Haah...haah..." Arthur's body seemed to be in some condition. This simple action just now left him exhausted and panting. But compared to Andrew, his pain was nothing at all. At least his body showed no signs of becoming a zombie.

Arthur stood there with doubtful eyes, obviously thinking...

About a minute later, Arthur walked towards the unconscious Andrew, raised his upper body and turned his back to himself, then put his hands through Andrew's armpits on both sides, maintaining this position, and dragged him out of the room.

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"The two brothers wanted to work together to refine something...did they fail in the end?" When Feng Bujue saw this CG, he had this idea: "Could it be that he wanted to make his mother's refining work so cliché? "He thought deeply, "But this image should be able to explain the few words that Arthur said repeatedly at the beginning...'Don't worry...Everything will be fine...There must be something wrong...I will He thought of a way...' He was not only saying these words to his unconscious brother, but also saying to himself. "Feng Bujue touched his chin and said, "It seems that 'I' will look like this, and not do anything. It wasn't because of Arthur's darkening and turning Andrew into a test subject. It was just because of a failure in training. Arthur temporarily locked me up in cell zero to find a way to cure me... …”

"Hmm... It seems that the whole plot has gradually emerged." Feng Bujue thought as he walked into the room in front of him, "Anyway, let's find the gray key first."

Unexpectedly, something happened the next second.

Feng Bujue used to use iron bars to test for physical traps every time he entered a room, but there were none. Only this last one, after seeing the cg, he was careless... and walked in directly.

Only a continuous crackling sound was heard. The floor of this room began to completely collapse from the magic circle in the middle. Feng Bujue didn't react in time and fell down.

Of course, at the moment of falling, apart from his body's instinctive reaction of curling up, Feng Bujue was very calm mentally. His heartbeat was still very steady and his consciousness was very clear.

The structure of the house was in his mind, and he knew very well that the bottom was just an empty room; he also estimated the height between the first and second floors. Including the floor space, it's only a little over four meters. With his current physical condition, other than landing on his face and breaking his cervical vertebrae, he could fall into any position. Anyway, he is at full health now. It's absolutely impossible to fall to death.

In less than two seconds, the fall stopped. He did not fall to death, but the kerosene lamp was smashed...

"Okay, it's the right time." Feng Bujue sat in the darkness. The surroundings were filled with debris and building debris that had fallen with him from the room upstairs. Even if the key was right in front of him, he couldn't possibly know it.

"By the way, where did that guy Arthur go after he put me in cell zero? He made such a big noise and he didn't show up." Feng Bujue checked the survival value and found that it only dropped by 15%, which was expected. .

He stood up and patted the dust off his body with his hands. Unexpectedly, as soon as he patted it twice, he heard a few tinkling bells.

"No way..." Feng Bujue's mouth twitched, he leaned down and touched the sound.

[Name: Gray Key]

[Type: Drama related]

[Quality: Ordinary]

[Function: Unlock the gray iron door permanently and disappear immediately after use]

[Can the script be brought out: No]

[Note: It fell out of the broken kerosene lamp and landed on a dusty guy]

"Haha." Feng Bujue said two meaningful words.

After getting the key, only a few seconds later, the system prompt rang: [A door somewhere seems to be opened. 】

"Okay... Now I have no lighting equipment, so I have no choice but to go underground." Feng Bujue muttered and took out the iron bar.

The room itself was vacant, so he only had to stick out the iron bar. After the iron bar touched the wall, he could walk along the wall for a few meters and find the door.

It took him more than ten seconds to find the door using this method, and then walked over.

Once he has determined where he is, the next thing will be easy to handle, because he has the floor plan of the house in his mind, and he knows the length of the corridor and how many steps it can take.

Humans are born with a fear of darkness. The shrinking of the visual field means the expansion of the unknown field, and the degree of vigilance of people will increase as the amount of information they have is reduced, so their "will to protect themselves" will remain above a certain level.

Simply put, people's fear of darkness comes from the psychological need to maintain the intensity of the "will to protect themselves". Fear can make people pay great attention to the tiny and superficial information leaked in the darkness.

But Feng Bujue has no fear, and he does not need to rely on the positive or negative effects brought by the fear instinct.

With his memory of the surrounding environment and his excellent imagination, he can completely do it in the dark in front of him, but have a way in his mind.

In just one minute, he found the storage room. After pushing the door in, he walked straight to the door leading to the underground 1F.

At this moment, the system's limitations have been unlocked. Feng Bujue turned the door handle and easily opened the door. The light from the underground corridor re-lit up his vision.

When Feng Bujue walked down the stairs, he had taken out all six keys from his pocket and held them in his hand.

The two doors closer to the staircase are the blue and black doors. Feng Bujue first chooses the blue one. After the lock was opened, the key disappeared immediately. He immediately tried to push the door, but heard the following prompt: [The red iron door has not been opened yet]

"Oh... we need to do it in order, right..." Feng Bujue decided to turn all six doors into unlocked state first.

More than a minute later, when he consumed the last key, the system prompt sounded: [The current task is completed, and the main task has been updated]

The task of [Exploring the ground 1f, finding the six keys of red, yellow, blue, black, white, and gray, and then returning to the underground 1f to open the six iron doors] was ticked off, and the new task was: [Explore the six rooms of the underground 1f in the order of red, yellow, blue, black, white, and gray]

"OK, let me see what the hell you two brothers are doing." Feng Bujue came to the red iron door, held the door handle, and pushed it inward.

He stood at the door and watched. The interior of the room was also red. The whole room was shrouded in a red light, but the light source could not be seen.

Feng Bujue took out the iron bar to test it again. As soon as he put the rusty bar into the room, an arm emerged from the door, grabbed the iron bar, and pulled it hard into the room.

Feng Bujue was caught off guard. In order not to be dragged in, he quickly let go.

It should be explained here that Brother Jue's hands have both equipment and clothing. The equipment is [Spider Silk Gloves], and the clothing is a pair of dark leather gloves. Usually he usually shows his hands as bare hands. If there is a situation where gloves are needed, he will definitely show clothing instead of equipment. If there is a reason, it is because he thinks the appearance of spider silk gloves is more frustrating...

But no matter what the appearance setting is, in the equipment column, as long as the spider silk gloves are in the equipment state, they will naturally work. What is the function of this pair of gloves... Putting aside the ordinary defense power, its special effects, let me help everyone recall, a total of five words - can stick to objects.

Because of this tiny difference, Feng Bujue's letting go did not help him escape the bad luck. He was two steps away from the door frame, and was led by the iron bar to follow in...

Feng Bujue had a strong ability to adapt to changes. When he staggered and was not stable, he had already activated the spiritual consciousness gathering technique and took out the pipe clamp. The sudden improvement in physical skills gave him room to adjust his body.

But Feng Bujue took advantage of the situation and pounced forward, supporting the ground with one hand, and somersaulted forward, pulling a certain distance from the unknown enemy hiding by the door, and turned to face the enemy head-on.

He thought it was another synthetic monster, but he didn't expect to find that the other party was also a person at a glance.

It was a man in his early thirties, wearing a uniform that looked like a military uniform. His right arm, which was the arm that just grabbed the iron bar, was actually a metal arm.

The moment the man saw Feng Bujue, his expression suddenly changed. He said viciously: "You monster... want to kill me, right? I won't..."

"Wait!" Feng Bujue stretched out his hand, "I don't want to fight you." He looked at the iron bar on the ground that had been broken into two pieces, and thought: This guy's fighting power is off the charts, and the hardness of that mechanical arm is obviously better than my pipe clamp.

"Hmph... don't want to fight..." The other party sneered, stepped on the bottom of his foot and killed him: "What a joke! Do you think I will believe you!"

That being said, Feng Bujue did not cancel the spiritual consciousness gathering technique. Seeing that the other party came to kill him without any explanation, he could only fight helplessly. (To be continued..)