Chapter 8: Multiplayer Training Mode (IV)
āJanuary 10, if I didnāt see it with my own eyes, I wouldnāt believe the things this child has done. A spoon just floating in that sort of way and warped into other shapes by himā¦ā¦
January 13, he said he senses people watching him, lots and lots of people. Said he was very afraidā¦ā¦
January 16, he seems to be no longer afraid. Occasionally heāll show a smile, yet heās become uncommunicativeā¦ā¦
January 17, all test results are normal, among us six, not even one can explain whatās happened to this childās bodyā¦ā¦
January 19, heās started drawing. Although his parents state that in the past heās never shown any talent for drawing, yet nevertheless he is able to draw absolutely lifelike sketchesā¦ā¦
January 22, he unceasingly demands paper and pencils, sleeplessly drawing. He only draws faces, and the faces in the portraits changed from ordinary-looking in the beginning to become more and more grotesque and horrifyingā¦ā¦
January 25, faces drawn with blood have appeared on the wall. We found the dead body of a sparrow on the floor of his ward. His hands are very clean. This made me uneasy, and I remembered that spoonā¦ā¦
January 26, that stretch of corridorās window has unexpectedly completely disappeared and left a solid, impenetrable wall. The previous nightās surveillance video only recorded part of a fuzzy image. Who should I ask for assistance anyway? The police? Theyāll think Iāve gone mad and have me locked upā¦ā¦
January 30, Li Cha has gone missing. The rest of us five have become very restless. Even more bloody faces have appeared on the wall, this time we didnāt findā¦ā¦ I donāt knowā¦ā¦. his corpse?
January 31, I must leave this placeā¦ā¦ I ought to request a vacationĀ until this child dies from his sicknessā¦ā¦ noā¦ā¦ itās better to resign!
February 1, I think I canāt escape, I already canāt find any way out of this buildingā¦ā¦if thereās someone who sees this notebook, please remember my words. Heās scared ćThis has been blotted outć! Kill him if thereās a chance! Donāt hesitate! Otherwise, the one whoāll die will be you!ā
Feng Bujue and Wang Tanzhi passed that one corner together. The corridor ahead was still very bright and spacious, but this time there were no doors. The walls on both sides were snow white. Another ten meters ahead was another T-shaped intersection.
The two cautiously ventured forward. After Feng Bujue extracted the contents from the notebook, he retold it in the best way not to frighten a person. But he still scared Wang Tanzhi till his face was washed in white and goosebumps raised from head to toe.
āWhat we need to confront isnāt a ghost but rather a superpowered child that has suffered spiritual contamination while seriously ill.ā Feng Bujue summed up, āAt least thatās how this scenario has been set.ā
āHow does knowing this help any, ahā¦ā¦ā Wang Tanzhiās tone showed he was still under a lot of pressure.
āFirst of all, in your mind, since you know that the opponent is a person, I believe that your fear will lessen somewhat.ā Feng Bujue reasoned. āSecondly, we know that he has a body and therefore we can directly go up and K him.[1]
āHeyā¦ā¦ do you think that the person who wrote this notebook, and the other victims in this scenarioā¦ā¦ have never tried it before?ā Wang Tanzhiās face was panic-stricken. āThey had more than just two people, right?
āDid they know Explosion Boxing?ā Feng Bujue asked.
āJue Bro, I have a questionā¦ā¦ if we hadnāt found that Skill, or if both of our Fighting Proficiencies were not activated, or again we simply did not carry out solving the mystery, then what would the situation be?ā
āThen in the future when we meet him, weāll be faced with a choice.ā Feng Bujue said, āWhen itās all said and done, either fight him or run away.ā He considered for a moment, āIf we didnāt solve the mystery, we should act depending on the circumstances weād encounter. For example, weād have to come to a decision after seeing how much damage was inflicted to our Life Value. In the middle of fear and the threat of death, the difficulty will lean on the higher side.
But after understanding the scenario, without even coming into contact with him, I am basically confidentā¦ā¦ in regards to our fighting abilities, we can only escape; being reckless is certain death. So thatās why I think that to clear this scenario there should be some kind of escaping method.ā
āThen isnāt the amount of danger weāre in the same as if we didnāt solve the mystery!?ā shouted Wang Tanzhi.
āNo, thereās a difference. At least in the second room, you got a Skill.ā Feng Bujue said. āIn the third room, we also learned of his weakness. So now whether we choose to kill him or to escape to clear this, our success rate has increased quite a bit.ā
āNot discussing that 20% skill of mine, concerning his weakness, arenāt you talking about that phrase that was hidden by some bloodstain?ā
āThe system has set up an extremely simple inference here. Combined with the context from the notes, analyze this childās string of actionsā¦ā¦ Ignore the unimportant parts that are only there to confuse people, and these notes are just as clear as a monster report.ā As Feng Bujue talked, they passed yet another corner. Ahead of them appeared a wide lobby with a raised ceiling and the lighting was still good. But as before the surrounding were all walls.
January 10, telekinesis; January 16, personality changes; January 19, an abnormal instinct awakens; January 25, thoughts can affect living creatures; January 30, already capable of dealing with large living animals, namely humans; February 1, an ungodly way of slaughtering.ā Feng Bujue cooly and unfeelingly analyzed, āAnd a hint pertaining to his weakness lies within the paragraph written on January 26, as well as the situation weāve seen currently until now.ā He paused, ā Heās afraid of sunlight.ā
āBut here is veryā¦ā¦.āWang Tanzhi had yet to say the word ālightā, when Feng Bujue interrupted him.
āItās sunlight, not artificial lighting.ā Feng Bujue explained, āWhen entering that ward-like first room, I immediately felt that something was off. Ignoring that the surroundings were reeking of blood, both the ward and the corresponding corridor unexpectedly did not have any windows. It doesnāt match the most basic common sense in construction. At that time I still suspected that this building was underground. Afterward, I discovered the second and third room also didnāt have any windows. Why?ā Feng Bujue paused. ā I can understand the strange sights in the rooms, after all, in this scenarioā¦ā¦ It should be a hospital, right. Itās very obvious that space has been warped and after opening a door we couldāve seen anything. But after I finished looking at the notes, I realized that it was a clue.ā
He pointed a finger at the light, āActually these lights are another clue. Heās afraid of sunlight, but why are the lights necessary? Thereās only two kinds of possibilities. First kind: he also needs lights to move, in the darkness heās like us and canāt see anything; second kind: heās afraid of sunlight and the darkness, because in the darkness there is something watching himā¦ā¦ā
Suddenly, not too far ahead of them, the sound of a little girlās laughter that the two had heard previously, issued out again.
Now, theyāre already very clear that the source of that laughter was actually a young boy; however heās also not a ghost, but just a child that likes to paint in blood. Thatās all.
But even though their understanding changed and a mental defense established, Wang Tanzhiās heart still accelerated, his breathing harshened, his hand gripped the fruit knife tighter, and his hands already began to sweat.
Feng Bujue said, āPut up the knife, thereās absolutely no use for it.ā
āJ-J-Jue-Broā¦ā¦ y-youā¦ā¦ you haveā¦ā¦ā
āYeah, I have a plan.ā Feng Bujue pointed at a direction in the lobby, āUse the Skill and go hit the middle of that wall.ā
Heād yet to finish speaking when the young boy, who was this scenarioās BOSS, appeared without warning, just standing about three meters in front of them. He wore a hospital gown and even though he was under lighting, his body and face were both dimmed by a layer of shadow. The instant he appeared, the whole lobby from the walls to the ceiling and floor all simultaneously were just covered in a flash by countless, innumerable bloody faces and even the lighting became red.
This scene was enough to make a man shriek in terror, but Feng Bujue basically didnāt hesitate even for a second, three-steps become two-steps, and threw himself against the 1.2 meter tall child in front, āQuickly attack the wall!ā
Wang Tanzhi jumped up at once, faced and ran at the direction Feng Bujue pointed out a moment ago. In fact, that initial jump of his was out of fright. He ran a few steps and just felt like his legs were somewhat limp. Halfway, he turned his head for a glimpse only to see Feng Bujue hadnāt even touched the boyās body, but was bounced off by an incorporeal force; just like when you throw yourself and hit a moving car. A large spurt of blood immediately sprayed from his mouth.
Even though it seems very exaggerated, still, this is after all a game. Players are unlikely to really be injured and there is also no need to suffer pain thatās entirely the same as reality. In Thriller Paradise, no matter how heavy a blow the character received, even if they were crushed by a train, the limit of a playerās perception of pain feels more or less like being severely smashed on the finger by a carpenterās hammer.
Seeing this scene, Wang Tanzhi spared no effort to run towards the wall. The child apparently also noticed what he was up to, but this time he didnāt teleport, rather, he chased after him at high-speed. That speed was definitely not something a child is capable of and the way he ran was also extremely horrifying. Just like a marionette pulled forward on strings.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed at the young boyās ankle, our BOSS lowered his head to look and discovered it was actually Feng Bujue on the floor quickly crawling up, persistently chasing after to stall him. After all, Feng Bujue had an advantage in body type. That kind of 1.2 meter tall target, even if he ran faster, in such a short distance he can always chase and reach.
At the same time, Wang Tanzhi activated his Skill. His right fist, that was covered in an orange light, hit the center of the wall.
Even though the Skillās activation success rate was only 20%, the objective of his strike was a wall, a hard to miss target. Not to mention his luck was obviously pretty good, so this strike was undoubtedly going to succeed.
The result on the wall really was as if an explosion had just occurred, creating a hole larger than one meter in diameter. An unusually intense ray of sunlight shone from the outside in.
In that instant, all the bloody faces in the lobby disappeared and that young boy also backed up, trying to keep as far away from the irradiating sunlight.
But he could not escapeā¦ā¦ because Feng Bujue was still holding onto his footā¦ā¦
āJust that one attack surprisingly knocked down 84% of my Life Valueā¦ā¦ Now itās my turn.ā Feng Bujue stood up and, taking advantage of its momentary weakness, pulled it downward, allowing him to pin the BOSS to the ground. This time the young boy completely lost ability to resist.
Feng Bujue used his free hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, grabbed the young boyās leg, and dragged him all the way towards the light, āThis should ought to be a considerably strong BOSS, even if you directly faced him and used the Skill to hit him, Iām afraid that he would not necessarily die to only one strike.ā
At this moment Wang Tanzhi let loose a sigh, āIf I was unable to smash the wall, or if on the other side there was another corridor, then what would we have done?ā
āIf on the other side of the wall it was night, you could just hide under the cover of darkness. If the other side was a corridor, you would just go in and continue to flee. In the situation where the wall doesnāt break, wellā¦ā¦ you could just try to find another corridor and escape by yourself.ā Feng Bujue walked as he talked, āI was still pretty confident, thatās why I let you use the Skill. This kind of hospital lobby, looking at it as a whole, we can speculate where the general location of the original entrance was. Look, on both sides of us there are corridors, behind me over there, even though it has been sealed by a wall, you can still make out that before it used to be set up as a registration window and suchā¦ā¦ā In the middle of his words, he lifted the BOSS, and exposed him to the strong light from the hole in the wall.
āUmā¦ā¦ Jue Broā¦ā¦ isnāt this method of yours a bit cruel?ā Wang Tanzhi watched the young boy cover both his eyes in pain, his body curling up.
āYouāre right, Iām too excessive.ā Feng Bujue answered, but his actions showed absolutely no intentions of stopping.
This is the only one of his mannerisms from childhood that he has brought with him into adulthood. His one consistent style. Humbly accept, yet unrepenting.
āRight now I can release him and let him go back and hide within the hospital, and we can just escape through this hole. The scenario ought to be cleared as well.ā Feng Bujue said, āBut like I said, according to my analysis, this is a very strong BOSS. Even if afterward we explore the scenario to a high degree of completion, when we face him, in a direct fight weāre very unlikely for us to win. By getting rid of him to clear the scenario, the experience obtained should be much higher than just escaping.
āEh? When did you start caring about experience in games?ā Wang Tanzhi asked in surprise.
Feng Bujueās lips curled and again, he put the BOSS against the sunlight and let him absorb some sunlight for several moments, āRight now I have three reasons to properly play this game, Thriller Paradise.
āFirst, like the so-called wool comes from the sheepās back[2], I want to pass this game and earn back what I invested into the gaming cabin. Secondly, these random scenarios arenāt half bad. Looking at the official explanation, itās supported by the systemās enormous database. Each scenario is generated by combining a countless number of playersā memory fragments. Within later Multiplayer Training Modes, thereāll be equally complex narratives and set ups. So I can treat passing the whole game as a gathering source for material for my novels. Thirdly, Iām continuing the search for a way to return my fearā¦ā¦ā
Feng Bujue talked to here, extended a hand, snapped his fingers, and then hooked his finger.
Wang Tanzhi naturally and intuitively understood and took out the fruit knife, passing it over without speaking a single word.,
āThen letās take a lookā¦ā¦ at the experience weāll get after striking and killing the BOSS and clearing the scenario.ā Feng Bujue then took the knife and stabbedā¦ā¦
[1]We decided to leave it as K. āKā-ing somebody in game I believe is taken from PK-ing someone. Itās just a colloquial gaming term for killing someone.
[2]Idiom for nothing comes free.