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Chapter 5 Ziliang's Game (2)

In order to prevent people in the house from evading poison gas by holding their breath, five minutes have passed, and the door gate on the outside is still not moving at all.

At this moment, Ziliang was listening to the third recording, and he didn't even miss the blank part behind. Although he had already memorized every word inside, he was idle anyway. What if there were any clues hidden behind him, most of the self-righteous people like to play this trick.

As for the compass...it has not matched the world yet, so it has not responded much.

At this time, a strange sound of "click" came from outside the door with a rustling sound.

Of course, Ziliang had known that the door would open in a while, otherwise the only act that could be called redemption in this room was to sit on the ground and use his hands to redeem his billions of descendants.

He closed the player, put it in his pocket, and then pushed open the door.

Outside the door is a straight corridor, which is basically the same as the atmosphere inside the house. It is still composed of fallen walls and dim lights. The dusty bottom plate spreads to the front with the deep light. There is a door every few meters on both sides of the corridor. At this moment, all are in a closed state. At the end of the corridor, there seems to be a door, hidden in the dark shadow, waiting to be pushed open by some lucky person.

Ziliang took the door behind him very considerately so that poisonous gas would float out inside... At the same time, he unbuttoned the remaining buttons of the white coat and stood up the collar of his shirt.

"Cry--"

There was a sound of the door shaft rotating, and then, a door in front of Ziliang's left was slowly opened. A middle-aged man with glasses poked his head and half of his body. When he saw Ziliang, he seemed to stagger in panic, and was about to shout something.

But at this moment, a door opposite him suddenly opened, and a lady with a nice face and in pajamas walked out. The three of them looked at each other for a few seconds. Ziliang clearly saw a look of horror in the eyes of the other two people.

"KaKaKa--"

There were another series of sounds... The other doors in the corridor were opened one after another, first the second one on the left, then the right one on the last two ones several meters away were pushed open, and a person walked out of each small room.

In this way, the seven people stood in the dark corridor, looking at each other. Some opened their mouths in panic, while others grabbed their hair helplessly, with different expressions, but they could basically tell that they all knew... they were in the game of redemption of Jigsaw.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In this case, most of the first people who yelled were women, but to Ziliang's surprise, before the woman could speak out, the tall and thin man wearing glasses had already made a collapsed expression, cursing and squatting on the ground with his head in his arms!

"Stop yelling!" A light shout was a bald man, wearing a sports shirt. He probably bought a size smaller, making his muscle profile look extremely distinct.

Ziliang scratched his hair, probably because he felt that if he didn't say anything at this time, he would look very invisible, so he squeezed out a panic expression: "We... were selected by Jigsaw?"

"Obviously..." A sound calm sounded, the speaker was a middle-aged man with a carefully trimmed beard, frown, and wearing a decent suit, but now it looks wrinkled: "From the pattern, this should be a remodeled factory, and the mobile phone has no signal. Of course, if there is a signal, the jigsaw will not leave the mobile phone to us, but this also shows that we are in a remote place far away from the city.

I still remember that the last memory I woke up was staying in a hotel on the south side of the city. Now the time on my phone shows that it was at 9:17 pm on April 22, which was 7 hours away from my last memory. That is to say, we should be not too far from where I live... So, there are not many abandoned factories that can be reached during this period of time, and there are not many places that meet these conditions. Maybe I can guess where we are now."

As soon as this said, everyone seemed surprised. Although everyone knew that even if it was speculated, it seemed to be of little help to the current situation, at this time, a little clue was good.

However......

"It doesn't seem so easy," he was speaking, and a voice interrupted him. This time he was talking about a short and fat woman in her 50s with heavy makeup on her face, but she still couldn't cover up the folds at the corners of her eyes.

She shook the watch on her wrist: "My watch is displayed at 7:08."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then everyone took out their cell phones.

“Min is 11:25.”

“Min is 6:10”

...The time everyone shows is inconsistent.

"Okay, it looks like Jigsaw doesn't want us to know how long we've been locked up here." The man in the suit said with some depression.

"Why? He deliberately adjusted the time we displayed, so he might as well take away our phones and watches." The woman in her pajamas asked.

"That would make him look like a thief, and he wanted redemption, so he would not take away what we were on us, but only the sins we were on us."

A faint voice sounded...

Everyone looked over. It was a man in his 40s, wearing thin clothes and an unhealthy pale complexion. He had squatted against the door from the beginning, so no one noticed him in this panic atmosphere.

"What do you mean!" The strong man walked over angrily, grabbed the man's collar, and pressed him against the wall... It seemed that the strong man had no intention of hiding his bad temper after he found out that he was already in the game: "You seem to know Jigsaw very well? Do you know something!"

The man shook his head: "I don't know Jigsaw, I just know that he just wants to use this method to make us atone for our sins." As he said that, he stretched out an arm...but, the lower half of this arm had long been cut off.

"Because I've played this game for the second time..." He said with a dead face.

......
Chapter completed!
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