The two holes were in the shape of a circle, and the edges were irregular.
Feng Bujue held the oil lamp and looked inside. He realized that there was a space about the size of a pillow inside the wall. It was empty, but there appeared to be words written on the wooden boards behind the wall.
He used the wrench to knock away the wooden boards between the two holes to create a large hole. Then he stuck the oil lamp and his head in, but he still could not make out the words on the wall.
Of the words, only the first two words were translated. They read 'Spell', and the few lines below them were as small as a fly's wings. They looked like black lines.
Feng Bujue immediately understood that he had to use the magnifying glass here.
He pulled his head back from the wall and did not poke his head out. He raised the magnifying glass and scanned the content. As he expected, the next second, he could see the translation of the words from the menu. Even if his eyes were far away, it did not matter.
"HAKUNA … MATATA … From now on … no worries … HAKUNA, MATATA! Simple and easy to remember … Continue singing … From now on … you no longer need to worry … You no longer need to be like before … HAKUNA … MATATA … "
After the line, there was a sentence that looked like an annotation. "An ancient and magical African proverb that works every time."
Feng Bujue finished reading the content and slammed the magnifying glass on the ground. "What the f * ck! Magical your head! Why would this kind of content appear in such a dark and disgusting scenario? Are you crazy?!
F * ck you! What does Africa have to do with this! You told me so seriously about a 'barrier controlled by spells', but you used an African proverb to solve it!
Speaking of which, what the f * ck was with the plot earlier? If I had closed the door to stop the man from coming in, what kind of hint would I have received? Would there have been a wild boar and a meerkat singing as they led me up to the second floor after I opened the door?
What kind of scenario is this? The setting is blind, the sound effects are deaf, and everywhere I go is filled with the smell of sh * t … The worldview settings are unclear, and there are plenty of hardcore settings. The puzzles are insane, and the rules for solving puzzles change at will. The hints given are getting more and more nonsensical! "
He roared for a while, then panted for a while. He cursed a lot of ugly words. It seemed that HAKUNAMATATA was too much of a shock for him …
Ten minutes later, he finally recovered. He tidied himself up and went to the staircase on the second floor. He repeated what he had just said.
The magic array flickered a few times, and then there was the sound of glass shattering. A few seconds later, the wall of flesh collapsed like an avalanche …
Feng Bujue originally thought that after the spell was lifted, these things blocking the way in front of him would disappear. He didn't expect this to happen.
He was caught off guard and was buried under the ground. He cursed from the bottom of his heart, "Motherf * cker! Then he crawled out of the hole. "Then he crawled out. He was really glad that he had the facial equipment and chose to display it. Otherwise, just the disgusting smell alone was enough to make him roar out ten such curses.
In any case, the passageway to the second floor had been opened, which could be considered as progress.
Feng Bujue adjusted his emotions. As he chanted the spell that he had chanted earlier, he walked up the stairs.
The arrangement of the rooms on the second floor was slightly different from that on the first floor. Above the foyer was a room with a door, and the layout and size of the other rooms were about the same.
The doors of the rooms were all closed. Feng Bujue was not in a hurry to explore them. He first followed the blood trail on the ground to see where the synthetic man had gone. He ended up in the room above the foyer.
The design of this door was different from all the other doors in the room. The two closed doors were made of metal. Even an outsider could tell that this was a very expensive metal. It was completely different from the cheap, rusty iron doors of the 2F underground. The height of this door was more than 2.5 meters, and the top of the door frame was close to the ceiling. The width of the door was almost the same as the corridor.
"Humph … This size … So, it was designed with the monsters in mind …" Feng Bujue said as he reached out to grab the two handles on the door. "Fine, it won't open."
He had guessed that rooms like this could only be entered at the later stages of the game. Therefore, he returned to the staircase and started his search from the room closest to the staircase.
At that time, Feng Bujue did not have the 'Death Alert' status, so he could not rule out the possibility of being killed when he opened the door. Therefore, he carefully pushed the door open and took out the iron rod from his inventory to test for traps in the room.
After that, he walked into the room with the lamp.
Before him was a bedroom, and it looked quite tidy. The bed was clean, and the bedsheet and mattress were folded. There was a picture frame on the bedside table, and there were two armoires by the wall. Similar to the first floor, the windows were closed, and it was dark outside. There was a small flower pot on the windowsill, and there was nothing inside it other than soil. There were two logical hypotheses: one, the plant inside had turned into soil; two, the plant inside had mutated into some kind of animal and left on its own …
Feng Bujue walked to the bedside table and picked up the picture frame. Inside the picture frame was another faded and yellowed picture. This time, it was a picture of three people, two young men around fifteen and a mother around forty.
Similar to what happened in the study, Feng Bujue looked at the picture for a few seconds, and a video appeared.
The lightning outside the window showed that it was a stormy night.
In this room, a young man with brown hair was sitting on the chair beside the bed. A woman was lying on the bed. Her face was pale, and her eyes were sunken. The two held each other's hands tightly, and there were tears in the woman's eyes.
"Arthur … there is something that I have to tell you …"
"I know," Arthur replied. "I am from the Xin Clan, and I am … adopted …"
Hearing that, the mother was silent for a few seconds. "No, you are my child. Even if you are not my biological child, but …"
"That's enough, mom. You don't have to say that. Of course, I am your child, and I will always be." Arthur gripped his mother's hand tightly.
"You are very smart and strong. I have faith in you, and you have always been able to take care of yourself." The mother sighed. "But your little brother is too kind and too weak, he …"
"Don't worry, mom, I only have one little brother," Arthur interrupted. "I will take good care of him." He lowered his head like he was drowning in sorrow.
Another lightning flashed, and this time, the camera zoomed in on Arthur's lips.
He was smiling …
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