Yu glanced at the corner of his eyes and showed a sarcastic smile. He took a sip of water and then turned the cap on and handed it back to Craig.

Quentin stared at the Aquarius, which had a small missing piece, and his face showed a heartache. His words just now seemed to remind the fat man that he quickly took the Aquarius back and stuffed it back into his trouser pocket. Both hands were pressed outside the trouser pocket and stared at everyone with a nervous look until then he realized the importance of his bottle of water.

Quentin looked at the fat man with a strange look and said nothing.

At this time, Ding Ding came to the fat man again and bent down and was about to speak. But the fat man started to speak first: "There is not much water anymore. I know that there is no other water source here. I will not give you water."

Ding Ding's eyes flashed but she said with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't want your water, I just want to ask you some more questions."

"Don't you really want water?" the fat man said with a look of doubt.

"It's really not." Ding Ding shook her head helplessly and said in her heart: "It seems that it is more important than 'water'..."

"Then ask whatever you want. But I really can't answer some things if I say them, I will die immediately." The fat man seemed a little calmer.

"Okay, I'll ask you if you can't answer, just say 'can't say'?" Ding Qi said slowly. The fat Craig nodded.

"Do you know what kind of place this place is?" Craig seemed to think about it for a while before answering carefully. "Maybe I know."

"Why maybe?"

“There are some places I know but they are different so I can’t be sure.”

"Then as you know."

"This place seems to be a prison-like place made of arms companies or national troops. I only know that it is made of many small cube rooms, all of which are made up of cube rooms. It also forms a huge cube. Some rooms have murderous mechanisms, and those people randomly throw some people into it and watch them struggle to die here."

"That is, is there someone monitoring it?"

"No, I don't know, maybe there is, but this place is not exactly the same as I know." Seeing the fat man seemingly panic again, Ding Ding had to change the subject immediately.

"Well, is there an exit here for the next question? How should we get out if there is?"

"I. I forgot that there seems to be an exit in a special house, but even if we find the exit, we may not be able to go out alive."

"Don't worry about what's important is how we can find the exit? And do you know how to avoid traps?"

"No. I don't remember. It's been too long. I only remember that there are numbers engraved in the passage. From those numbers, we can tell whether there are mechanisms in the room? But I don't remember. This is different from what I know." The fat man covered his head and lay on the ground again... Computer novel station bsp; the key place actually forgot Ding Ding suddenly felt powerless and had to change the question: "Is there anyone else here except us?"

"It should be like a woman fool or someone else. By the way, it seems that you might know how to get out by finding them."

"Then the last question, how do you know these things?"

"I'm not watching electricity, but I can't say it, and I'll die."

Having said that, the fat man was holding his head and didn't want to say anything anymore.

Ding Ding stood up and said to the two who had been paying attention to their conversation: "It seems that we can only continue to explore this 'Rude Cube Building' and there is no point in continuing to stay in this room."

Quentin thought strangely about something and didn't answer. Mayuzu smiled indifferently and shrugged, "I don't care, it's okay."

Suddenly, Ding Ding seemed to have thought of something, and he walked to the dead "jailbreak expert" Lan's body. He reached into the corpse's pocket and groped. Everyone here seemed to have a small item. The dead Lan's body should also have hope that it would be a useful thing.

However, when he touched something in Lanen's pocket, his face suddenly changed and struggled in his heart. He stood up empty-handedly and retreated expressionlessly.

"What's there with him?" Quentin asked suddenly and coldly. He was not a fool. When Ding Ding walked towards the corpse, he guessed what Ding Ding was going to do.

Ding Ding said with a disappointed look on her face, "Nothing is just a useless thing."

The black police officer walked over with suspicion and reached his hand to the deceased's pocket. He saw that his face changed and then took out a long strip of items from it with a strange expression, which turned out to be a fruit knife about half a foot long.

Quentin put it in his arms without saying a word.

Ding Ding could only smile helplessly and regretted why he had done so much. But Mayu beside him secretly whispered in his ear: "Why don't you put that knife away by yourself? Don't you see the danger of this barbarian?"

Ding Ding also whispered in Mayu's ear in the same way: "If I could beat a strong policeman like a cow after I took that knife, I would have taken it long ago."

"I can only bet on luck now. I hope this guy doesn't collapse too quickly."

"Okay, we can't stay here and wait for death. Now we start looking for each room one by one. I don't believe that I can't find the exit." After getting the knife, Quentin seemed not as crazy as before. I saw him start to give orders like a leader.

"You found it

Is the trap method?" Mayu still used his usual sarcastic tone

"I found it," Quentin replied coldly.

"Oh? Tell me?" Mayu looked at the calm black policeman in front of him with a slanted look on his face while Ding Ding beside him, but his heart beat, and said in his heart: "It's true that's so bad."

In fact, it was really bad because the "calm" black policeman in front of him suddenly pulled out a sharp knife and stabbed it into the fat man Craig's neck and cut it hard.

Craig covered his neck with one hand but could not stop the gushing blood from dizzying with his head. He seemed to know that he was about to throw himself into the arms of the god of death. He pointed at the murderer who ended his life with his last strength and cursed: "You will die too. No matter what you do, you will die eventually."

His words once again stimulated the black policeman and saw him stinging another thrust at the vital point of the fat man. Soon the fat man opened his eyes and swallowed his last breath.

Although Quentin's face did not change, his trembling hands proved that it was his first time killing people. At least he stabbed someone to death with a knife...Mobile novel station bsp; and it was strange that he did not seem very panic when he saw him committing murder in front of him. It seemed that he was no longer surprised to see the "live murder live broadcast" in front of him. Especially Mayu, he did not even make any changes to the smile on his face.

Quentin didn't notice this detail, and he trembled and took out the mineral water bottle from the fat man's pocket and put it in his arms.

Then he raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him. A vicious light appeared in his eyes. Then he pointed the knife in his hand at Ding Ding and said with a twisted face: "Give me the watch and then go explore the way."

Ding Ding, who had long guessed that the situation would eventually evolve to this point, did not make a futile fight. He was thin and faced with a head-on battle. This "chimpanzee" who had received regular fighting training was undoubtedly the stupidest choice. This is also the reason why he took the initiative to give up taking the knife. If he took the knife directly, it would only make it more exciting to the extreme mental state of Quentin, who is lying on the ground now, it is very likely that he would be him. Of course, if the "jailbreak expert" had a pistol in his pocket, it would be a different matter.

Carefully hiding the murderous intent in his heart, Ding Ding took off the watch in her hand and threw it to the black policeman with a look of fear.

When he was urged by the black police to test the trap, Ding Ding asked Quentin to give him some time to analyze the trap. Fortunately, his request was not rejected.

Ding Ding took a deep breath and asked Quentin how the "jailbreak expert" used his boots to touch the trap sensor, and then he drilled into a passage to find the numbers that the fat man had mentioned.

It is not difficult to find in the center of the passage, near the exits on both sides. There is a small metal plate. There is indeed a row of nine divided into three groups. Each group of three Arabic numerals are close to their room. The one close to the room opposite is "64529".

Unfortunately, Ding Ding does not have any special talent for numbers. He cannot tell from these numbers that there is any mystery, so of course he cannot judge whether the opposite room has a mechanism.

However, he found another fat man who did not mention that there was a set of English letters "asr" directly above the number. Seeing this set of English letters Ding Ding seemed to think of something, he quickly looked at the letters and numbers in the passage behind each of the six doors of the house. Then he began to ponder.

"Did you see anything?" asked the black policeman behind him. Since Ding Ding began to study these numbers and letters, perhaps to prevent him from escaping, the black policeman has been following him in an endless manner. Ding Ding didn't care about running away randomly. In his opinion, there was no meaning in his eyes. Not only could he touch a trap and die at any time, but more importantly, he had a feeling that alone in this strange place would only die faster.

"I have a guess." Ding Ding said as she thought. "The six numbers and letters in the passage are exactly the same, while the six houses opposite it are different, so I guess this is very likely the number of the room."

"There are twenty-six English letters. Since I use it as the number of the room, I guess the pole cube in the fat man's mouth is composed of twenty-six small cubes, each length, width and height. That is to say, there are 26x:26x:26, and a total of 17,576 small rooms like this." Ding Ding dipped his fingers in the blood of the fat man's body and drew mathematical formulas on the floor.

"How come there are so many houses in 17576?" The eyes of black policeman were filled with despair when he heard this exaggerated digital.

"Actually, it's not as exaggerated as it seems. If we only walk straight lines, we will reach the edge of this huge cube by passing 26 houses less than 25 houses. Then there will be at least one passage in that house, which is the outer wall of this level of cube." In order to appease the nervous black policeman Ding Ding said so.
Chapter completed!