Chapter VIII Ziliang's Game (5)
"Woo-uh-uh-uh-" The woman named Monica screamed even more crazily.
Time passes.
1 minute...
40 seconds...
Monica's roar had become hoarse, and Ziliang was a little puzzled. How could she keep her voice hoarse when she closed her mouth.
But this question does not seem to be the key.
Finally, in 10 seconds, Erin put her finger into the hole.
A finger exchanges a person's life. It seems that this transaction is not a loss, but is the life of other people really more important than your own finger?
Ziliang didn't know that he didn't have the heart to think about this boring problem, because compared to the tragic scene in front of him, what he cared more about... This man named "Jigsaw" seemed to be stranger than what Hannibal said.
Why does it seem that because everyone is very law-abiding and there is no one to catch him? He starts rummaging through boxes and cabinets, just like looking for old accounts that happened several years ago.
5 seconds-
2 seconds-
Monica's throat must have been broken, because Ziliang heard the sound of bubbles rushing through the liquid... It was blood...
For 1 second, Erin's finger was still in the hole in the wall, but obviously, she didn't press the button in the hole!
0 seconds
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The shouts of slaughtering a pig stopped abruptly, and replaced by a trembling sound that was extremely fast.
"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Monica's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably. His fingers should have wanted to hold them tightly, but the spasm muscles could only make it look like a few twisted wires. Those strange and painful sounds penetrated into everyone's ears and pierced into his heart mischievously. Erin was already crying and limping down the wall.
This scene made everyone's facial muscles tremble.
So... no one noticed that the doctor with a kidney deficiency looked like he yawned sleepy just now...
After a long minute, in fact, according to this power, Mrs. Monica should have died long ago, but when the current passes through the muscles, it will cause muscle spasms, making her look like she is still twitching.
In any case, the sensational "cuckling" finally stopped, and the whole room was filled with a burnt smell.
At the same time, with a "click", the door opposite also opened.
This time, everyone did not hesitate and rushed to the door quickly because no one wanted to stay in this room, and no one wanted to see what the old woman sitting on the chair had turned into. In fact, just now, the middle-aged man wearing glasses had already vomited once.
Ziliang was very polite once. He helped Miss Irene curled up by the wall and followed her through the door.
In this way, the remaining 6 people paid the price of one person's life.
Successfully crawled from one hell...to another hell.
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Like just now, there is still a room with an area similar to the area. There is still a door opposite with a latch, but there is no timer on the door. And the most important thing is that the whole room is empty, with only a doll like before in the center of the floor, and a box of tape in his hand.
"Bastard! Bastard! How could I encounter such a thing?" The irritable man beat the wall and kept cursing. Perhaps because he was used to it, his voice was very low.
"Okay, it's useless to complain now. Why not see what that guy wants to say to us again?" Ziliang said, then walked to the center of the room, picked up the tape, and put it in his player.
What surprised him a little was that this tape turned out to be about himself.
[Hello Ziliang, you are a doctor, but your life is a mess, such as smoking, drinking, fighting, negative work, violating traffic rules, and your rudeness makes you look like a street gangster without ideals.
It's like another person in this room.
His name is Andrew...]
"Damn it! What does he mean? Turn it off for me!" The strong man suddenly shouted. This time he did not suppress his voice anymore, and he was so angry that he almost rushed over to grab the player.
"Shut up--"
A faint voice...from the doctor with a messy head.
The strong man was stunned and his roar stopped abruptly. For some reason, a wave of inexplicable chilling behind him climbed straight to the back of his neck, like a stream of cold water filling his whole body from bottom to top, causing his pores to tighten suddenly.
It seemed that at this moment, the thin doctor who seemed easy to bully disappeared...
That look made him feel in a daze...
I am already a dead person.
After a second, Andrew had to admit that he seemed to be scared just now.
Fear is the instinct of all living things. Although Andrew understood this truth, he was actually frightened by a doctor, which made him really hard to accept.
So he naturally attributed all this to the head of the "jiuzhe". After all, anyone who saw the execution of an electric chair would always feel a little scared. However, the buffering of this moment also made him realize that if he didn't listen to the recording, he would not be able to walk out of the room, so he could only bite his cheek and continue listening.
[Mr. Andrew is fully in line with all the characteristics of a violent person, strong, unreasonable, irritable, robbed and was also in prison. Although he has restrained a lot over the years, in many cases, he still maintains his violent attitude towards life.
Both of you are guilty.
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There are two keys to open the door of this room.
The good news is: these two keys are on you two.
The bad news is: they are in your stomach.
No matter which one is, you can open this door.
Then now you will use your own violence to get out of this room.
As for which key to open the door...you choose it yourself.]
Chapter completed!