Chapter 178 Despicable Me (Ten)

() The only place at the bottom of the gasoline pool where no light shines is directly under the iron cage where the puppets are installed. Because the iron cage is hung close to the ceiling, the shadow it casts is quite large. However, at the bottom of the pool, this shadow is also visible. All that's left is medium size.レ思♥路客レ

After Feng Bujue found the general direction and jumped, the first thing he felt was the lower water temperature making his back spine twitch instinctively, followed by the gurgling sound of gasoline being poured into his ears and the discomfort. He pinched his nose with his hands and closed his mouth tightly, so there was no need to worry about damage to his mouth and respiratory system for the time being. However, even though he closed his eyes tightly, he still felt a burning sensation in the gaps of his eyelids.

There are only two things he has to do. The first is to find the potion, which must be completed and is difficult to a certain extent. The second is to abandon the survival instinct and drown himself quickly on the premise of finding the potion.

If he fails to complete the first thing, he will never be able to obtain this bottle of potion again. Therefore, this minute of holding your breath and moving at the bottom of the pool must not be missed.

: Soon, Feng Bujue sank to the bottom. He jumped down from a standing position, but during the sinking process, the center of gravity of his body caused his head to tilt forward slowly, so he almost touched the bottom of the pool in an ORZ posture. Fortunately, he still had one hand to support him, otherwise he would have landed on his knees and face.

As soon as his hand touched the bottom of the pool, Feng Bujue heard the system prompt, and the medicine bottle appeared in his palm. This time he got

"What's happening? Luck broke out?" Feng Bujue was surprised: With my character, I could actually slap the FLAG point where the item was just when it sank to the bottom of the gasoline pool?

At the same moment, in the iron cage high in the room.

Puppet Billy's face tilted slightly downward. There seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.

Chiss——

Then there was the sound of gasoline splashing and dripping.

A figure with a faint red light jumped out of the gasoline surface before the floor closed again. Feng Bujue activated the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique, and used pure brute force to bounce up from the bottom of the pool, easily breaking through the resistance of the liquid and jumping into the air. And he reached a height just high enough to grab the iron cage where the puppet was.

Feng Bujue used both hands to quickly climb up and reached the side of the iron cage. He was in a squatting position, with the toes of his feet already fixed in the gaps between the iron bars of the cage.

"Now it seems...a medal and the time of running from the beginning of the corridor again can be saved." Feng Bujue said while stroking his hair back. And wiped his face hard.

He opened his eyes, his pupils were bloodshot, and his eyes looked quite scary. He tilted his head once to the left and right to let some gasoline flow out of his ears, and then said, "Brother, how do you open this cage?"

In fact, this is not a question at all, because Feng Bujue asked at the same time. One hand had already taken out the pipe wrench from the bag. But he didn't dare to smash it. If there were sparks between the metal, the gasoline all over him would be ignited. He used a pipe wrench to clamp the lock of the iron cage and pulled it open.

There is only one chain attached to the top of this cage. It wasn't four, so it was already shaking when Feng Bujue climbed up. Now it was even more

It moves back and forth in the air like a swing.

In this situation, Feng Bujue still firmly opened the lock of the iron cage. He reached into the cage. He pulled out the puppet Billy like he was pulling rubbish.

Throughout the entire process, the puppet did not make any move to resist. It gives the impression that Billy's fighting ability is equivalent to... well... a puppet.

Obviously, Billy is neither a machine beast nor a battle puppet. He doesn't even have a nose that can grow. At most, he can only shoot videos and ride a tricycle. Maybe he has the skills to create a chamber of death, but beating people is probably beyond his ability.

"It's so easy..." After Feng Bujue caught the puppet, he thought he would get some system prompts, but he didn't. He tried to put the puppet in his backpack, but now the system prompted him:

Since he was holding a puppet that could resist at any time, Feng Bujue waited cautiously until the floor was completely closed before jumping down from above. At this time, the swing of the iron cage gradually became smaller, so Feng Bujue was still quite stable when he landed.

The Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique just now was only activated instantly. After grabbing the iron cage, it was lifted without realizing it, so it did not consume much survival points. It's just that the impact of the gasoline has not been eliminated. At this time, he only felt that his eyes were burning and painful, and his nose was filled with the smell of gasoline. Not only was his whole body soaked, but the blood-stained and wet clothes stuck to his body, which also caused considerable discomfort. feel.

But Feng Bujue... I've mentioned it many times, he is a very patient person. This level of discomfort is nothing at all. He rushed out the door as if nothing had happened, holding the puppet in one arm, and ran towards the end of the corridor.

This game of getting potions from the bottom of a gasoline pool takes less time than expected. Whether looking for potions or capturing puppet Billy, everything went surprisingly smoothly. It's just that the length of the second half of the fourth corridor is a bit annoying, and it took nearly ten minutes to complete.

But this also happened to confirm what Rabbit said about the eighty minutes... It took Feng Bujue eighteen minutes to reach the cell at the end from the fourth corridor.

"Hey! I caught the prisoner for you, give me the stuff!" Feng Bujue ran out of the corridor, shouting as he walked towards Rabbit.

Rabbit sat behind the big desk, looked up at him, and then looked at Billy: "Oh! Traveler from another world, you actually caught Billy! Haha!" Rabbit laughed, "Great!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over the puppet in one hand, hand over the goods in the other hand." Feng Bujue said and pressed Billy on the table.

"Although I don't know why you sent the person I wanted to catch, but..." Rabbit shrugged, touched his mustache, took out a bottle of potion from the drawer, handed it to Feng Bujue and said: "Since you have caught it, then do as you said, hand over in one hand..."

"How do you know I want a potion?" Feng Bujue asked this question while grabbing the task item, stuffed it into the bag at lightning speed, and took it out.

"Uh...you asked me for..." Rabbit's expression changed obviously, and he was hesitant in answering.

“What do you want? I didn’t mention the word potion, I said ‘thing’…” Feng Bujue sneered and shot at Rabbit’s bunny face.