Thriller Paradise

183. Chapter 183 Despicable Me (8)

    I am glad that the pharmacy is on SCP-173. If you kill the small BOSS but don't start the pharmacy, it means that he also gets the search in the room in the middle of the second corridor. Fortunately, there is no such problem at this moment. He not only succeeded in obtaining the quest items, but also saved him time in the corridor. The consumption of the two Contra medals is worth comparing.

    After he got the medicine, he didn't rush to leave. He quickly crouched down and explored the fragments of the body. He wanted to see if there were any other rewards. Anyway, his body has been stained with a lot of blood, and he doesn't care much about it, not to mention that he was originally a dirty person.

    This point, I have to say, is also his extraordinary. I have always been able to look at it very calmly, and even deal with some disgusting things that ordinary people can't bear, such as dead bodies that have been placed for three days, have been bred by flies, or skunk nests in old garbage dumps. This level of things is within his tolerance. In fact, whenever a new disgusting substance is seen, the boundless line will expand. Speaking a little bit, he is discovering the new limit of endurance. It is straightforward and refreshed. Lower limit…

    The search of the corpse did not take him too long, and one minute was enough to confirm that the BOSS had nothing but the quest items.

    Unexpectedly, while looking at the description of the item, he had already got up and walked over the door and entered the fan-shaped area.

    [Name: Chemicals of Unknown Components (B)]

    [Type: plot related]

    [Quality: Normal]

    [Function: One of the raw materials for synthesizing a certain antidote]

    [Can I bring out the script: No]

    [Remarks: Cannot be stacked and stored with similar items. 】

    "strange……"When I saw the remarks, I thought of a problem…At the moment, his bag was occupied by seven spaces, including: Mario's pipe wrench, flashlight, 18-copper folding stool (No. 5), SCP-500 (19/20), anti-gravity Catapult, Contra Medal*2 and a hitting pistol.

    At this moment, adding this bottle of unidentified chemical (B) is 8/10. According to the remarks, then the three bottles of drugs A, C, and D are also required to occupy an inventory.

    When you open the pocket of the clothing pocket, when you can't get the last bottle of medicine, the bag should be full of ten, but he doesn't need to put the last bottle in the bag, because all the four bottles are after the hand. , you can synthesize a bottle, there will be no shackles that are not enough.

    Although this may be a coincidence, in the beginning of the script, the puppet Billy mentioned SCP-500 in the broadcast…I am more willing to believe that the designer of this game knows very well about his own situation. I am afraid that not only the items in the bag, but also the skills, physical fitness, equipment, etc., are taken into account.

    If the system generates a script based on the characteristics of the player, then…This "game" is equivalent to the system design. The puppet Billy just sent a message to the system. Does that mean…Billy itself is only instilled by the system that "this game is designed by me".

    So you can't see anything with [decision wins a thousand miles], because this script doesn't have a real sense of BOSS, and some are just a set of rules, a player, and a few specific pieces…

    After returning to the fan-shaped area, he looked back at the second corridor. He was surprised to find that the fragments and bloodstains on the ground disappeared, and it became an empty corridor, but he himself The blood on his body is still there.

    So it isI didn’t seem to understand what it was. He didn’t stop for it. At this moment, his personal time of silence was about forty-six minutes. If everything went well, he would appear on the map time when he was sixty-five minutes. The forty-first minute cell, and has three bottles of medicine.

    In terms of average time, this progress is just right.

    I thought that while I was thinking, I entered the fourth corridor and rushed forward. Although the Contra Medal resurrected him, the physical value after the resurrection could not return to the full state, and still maintain the original consumption. Even with the help of [Jazz Dance], the unconscious physical fitness is still beginning to tighten. It is currently 894/1800. It seems to be just over halfway. Anyone who can run long distances understands that the more tired the back…What's more, this is still a long-distance running in the state of continuous sprint.

    This play is simply a double marathon of body and mind. This marathon is not a sporting spirit that is heavily involved in the game, but a desperate game that sets the death line.

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    After entering the corridor, it will pass in five minutes. The threshold of the room also appeared in front of it at this point in time.

    Suddenly, I suddenly realized that I had never completely run through the entire corridor. In the third, he only ran the first half, and the second only ran in the second half, and the room where the small BOSS was located. Whether it is partial or backward, it is also an unknown number.Therefore, even if he can estimate the length of the fourth corridor from beginning to end, he can't know which one is the shortest compared to the other corridors.

    "No wonder the rabbit doesn't know which way is near."Feng did not say to himself: "One is because it has only been to the first corridor, and the second is because…In 41 minutes, I have already run through three corridors, but I don't know the length. If I know, tell the rabbit. ”

    He made a squatting slide, and came to the door with ease, reaching for the doorknob and pushing the door.

    This is a rust-stained iron gate, but it is quite a kind of fan-smashing kind of fan. The house has a feeling of dimly lit rooms. The sound of some rotating shafts and gears after opening the door also indicates that some organs are touched. It is.

    I didn’t even think about leaving the road. I also knew that it was useless to use things to get stuck in the door. There are no suitable objects in his inventory to get the door, flashlights and folding stools will be broken, and the pipe wrench…If it breaks, then the loss…

    咔登——

    The light illuminates and the entire house shines brightly. Above the chamber, an iron chain hung a cage, and the puppet Billy stayed in the cage. His red and black scorpions, looking across the iron fence, looked down at the condescending.

    The hoarse and low voice in the puppet mouth also came out in time: "Hello, mad." I want to play a game with you. ”