Chapter 311 Invasion of Brain Cells (XVIII)

"Huh..." Magic Mirror took a long breath: "I just said, you have passed two tests." His eyes moved slightly, and the focus of his eyes was behind Feng Bujue and fell on the bathroom door. , "And the third...the test of 'benevolence' is actually very simple. It only requires you to make a choice."

"So... what are the options?" Feng Bujue followed the other person's words.

"Forgive, or kill." The magic mirror replied.

"Then can I ask first, what is the chance of winning by killing?" Feng Bujue asked.

"It's hard to say...after all, they are ghosts with strong resentment." Magic Mirror said.

"Them?" Feng Bujue said, "There's more than one?"

The magic mirror replied: "Yes."

"Then I would like to ask... what kind of forgiveness is the so-called 'forgiveness'?" Feng Bujue said.

"That's exactly what I want to tell you." The magic mirror replied.

Feng Bujue understood after hearing this... After solving the puzzle of the shower curtain and experiencing the fright of the mirror image, he would be able to get the hint from the magic mirror. Otherwise, he would have no choice but to open the door and fight "them" head-on, triggering a battle directly.

"There are three ghosts outside the door. They are all fairy tale characters and come from the same story." The magic mirror said: "In that story, they were all very disgusting characters. By the end, they all got their answers. There is retribution. However, the world still hates and despises them, as if their ending is not tragic enough." The magic mirror paused for a second and said, "Now, as long as you open the door behind you, they will appear. You have to say right away...'I don't hate you.'"

"After hearing this, they won't attack me?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Not yet." Magic Mirror said: "Next, you have to try to point out some of their good qualities to please them. Let them believe that you feel sympathy, not disgust. In this way... they will leave. ”

"Oh, can I ask who these three are?" Feng Bujue asked again.

"Cinderella's stepmother. And the stepmother's two daughters." The magic mirror replied.

Feng Bujue looked at the mirror expressionlessly, blinked a few times, and then said dullly: "Oh." After saying that, he turned around and silently used the [Death Poker]... …

It only took him five seconds in total to pull the latch, unscrew the twist lock, and open the bathroom door with one hand.

Afterwards, Feng Bujue stepped out.

The lights in the living room were not turned on and the curtains were closed. However, with the help of the light coming from the bathroom door, I was able to see clearly the scenery within a certain range.

As soon as Feng Bujue took two steps into the living room, three translucent ghostly shadows suddenly appeared.

The female ghost standing in the middle looks to be in her forties. Her appearance is not ugly, but there is an evil look between her eyebrows. On either side of her are the ghosts of two young women, both very similar to their mother and very beautiful. But now, each of the two sisters is blind in one eye. The blood oozing from their eye sockets covered their clothes. Moreover, their feet were as mutilated as if they were deformed, and they were bleeding on the floor.

The appearance of these three people is basically consistent with Brother Jue's imagination, because he clearly remembers... at the end of the story of "Cinderella". In order to put on the glass slippers, one of the stepmother's two daughters cut off the toes of her feet, and the other cut off the heels. Later, they were pecked out of their eyes by pigeons.

"I don't hate you." Feng Bujue followed the magic mirror's instructions. Said this sentence.

Sure enough, this line is like a talisman after saying it. The female ghosts didn't pounce on him, they just stood there and looked at Feng Bujue.

"But you soiled my floor... You are an unforgivable sin. Suffer death! Bichi!" Feng Bujue suddenly rose up, and a straight composed of seven death cards unfolded in his hands, forming an arc. The light blade slashed out.

Relying on this sudden attack, Feng Bujue succeeded in killing his stepmother's ghost instantly. But the next step was not easy for him to handle. After all, he got hit in the knee...

The next second, I saw the two remaining ghost figures flying past, running back and forth. Sharp claws like blades frequently fell on Feng Bujue's body.

When these two monsters attack, they can move away with one strike, their speed is incredibly fast, and they can also pass through walls and obstacles. Within tens of seconds, more than a dozen blood marks appeared on Feng Bujue's body. Fortunately, he has a soul and can avoid fatal injuries to the greatest extent, otherwise he would not even have room to maneuver.

"Both are pure spirits, so using physical means should be futile..." Feng Bujue dodges while analyzing the situation: "The living room is not a playground, the space is narrow, and they can constantly pass through the walls. Passing through, this limits the remote tracking of the Death Poker... Then, there is only..."

Feng Bujue quickly formulated a strategy in his mind. He slightly changed his standing posture to a half-crouched position, and focused his attention on one target, completely ignoring the movements of the other ghost.

scold--

Just two seconds later, a very deep claw mark was left on his back. The pain spread quickly, but he had no time to care. He just continued to look at a wall intently, waiting for the target he was staring at to emerge from the wall.

That moment came soon...

Suddenly, Feng Bujue stepped on the ground with one leg and rushed forward. Death Poker's [Shield] special effect was also activated at this moment. As the ten playing cards disappeared, a golden force field appeared directly in front of Feng Bujue.

The ghost that Feng Bujue had locked onto just rushed out of the wall when it hit a "wall" made of psychic weapons, and this wall was something she couldn't pass through...

This solid collision caused the ghost to suffer a lot of damage. For a moment, she lost the ability to run at high speed and was lingering in the air.

Feng Bujue would never miss this opportunity. He gritted his teeth, used his injured leg to bear the weight of the fall, and then bounced up with the other leg. He held a poker in each hand and quickly cut out more than ten dazzling rays of light in the air.

Before he finished cutting, the ghost had dissipated and died.

"Done..." Feng Bujue fell again and knelt on one knee. He instantly opened the game menu for a second, and after confirming that he had 24% of his survival value left, his attention returned to the battle.

The last ghost was no problem. In a one-on-one situation, the opponent couldn't touch Feng Bujue at all, and it was useless to be able to pass through the wall.

In less than a minute, Brother Jue had dealt with the monster.

He looked at his condition, thought for a few seconds, and simply took a tablet of SCP-500 to relieve all the bleeding and fractures. Then he returned to the bathroom, looked at the magic mirror and said, "I mercifully gave them a relief." (To be continued...)