Chapter Eighty-Seven: Make Your Own Choice!
The next day, Su Ming was tied to the cold restraint chair again, and this time, Lin Fei really turned himself into a jigsaw, and the mask was made with a really high degree of simulation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"May I ask? You said that someone had asked you to do this type of hypnosis before, did anyone succeed? ”
Su Ming suddenly cared about this person who had the same thoughts as him, and he didn't know if he would have a similar past.
Lin Fei recalled while rummaging through the iron cabinet, and then replied to Su Mingdao: "Speaking of which, not long ago, there was really a guy who looked for me, although I was not impressed, but he said that he had seen me before, and he also gave me the most outrageous and tricky problem I have ever seen." ”
"Oh? What's the problem? ”
When Lin Fei said this, he deliberately paused, and then mysteriously approached Su Ming's ear and whispered, "He said that he wants to become a god." ”
God? This is also outrageous, Su Ming laughed, he thought it would be an interesting guy, but he didn't expect it to be a whimsical madman, how can there be a god in this world, what is the definition of God has never been determined, some people say that God is omnipotent, but it is impossible for God to create a stone that he cannot move.
People who want to be such an ethereal thing don't know what is going on in their heads.
As if seeing Su Ming's disdain, Lin Fei also laughed: "At that time, I didn't accept this strange commission at the beginning, but he seemed to trust my ability very much, and promised to pay me a lot of money whether it was successful or not, so I did it." ”
"The result?"
"I don't know, when he left, he couldn't be said to be human."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Whether it is the handling of anything or the control of people's hearts, he is very good, close to perfection, and his learning ability has even reached an unimaginable level. He studied hypnosis with me for three days and then overtook me. Lin Fei said.
There is such a person, the world is so big, it is really strange, Su Ming sighed in his heart.
"Without further ado, now, let's play a game." Lin Fei's voice suddenly became cold and gloomy, and the strange mask on his face looked even more terrifying.
Let's play a game, this is the classic opening scene of the killer jigsaw in the chainsaw, I remember that Su Ming still watched this movie with his classmates, and it is sad that the classmate played only an actor in Su Ming's life.
Lin Fei took out a few small boxes from the iron cabinet, the small boxes seemed to be some kind of mechanism, which could be installed on the iron chair. I saw that Lin Fei placed one box on each of the armrests on both sides of the iron chair, and then installed two chair legs next to Su Ming's feet.
Su Ming felt that something was wrong: "What are you going to do, what are these boxes for?" ”
Lin Fei didn't answer, but after installing these things, he silently took out a timer, adjusted the number on it to 60, and put it on the ground in front of Su Ming.
"There's a button in the box I've installed, and this device is equivalent to an object that controls the guillotine, just press that button, the guillotine will pop out of the box, and cut off your feet or hands neatly, you have to press one of the buttons in a minute, otherwise, all four will activate, then you can say goodbye to your limbs."
Lin Fei explained, and Su Ming interrupted him with a serious expression: "Lin Fei, it's not good at all, is this a step in your training?" It doesn't work at all, you can't cut off my hands as an employee, and as long as you realize it, my thinking won't be affected in any way. ”
"So what?" Lin Fei replied lightly, as if he didn't understand Su Ming's intentions: "What do you want to express?" ”
"I mean, this approach makes no sense and won't be useful."
Lin Fei shook his head and slowly took a step back: "Since you are sure that I will not cut off your hands and feet, then you shouldn't be afraid of anything, it doesn't matter if you press it now." But when you say this, you're actually afraid that this mechanism is real. ”
"......" Su Ming was silent, staring at the two eye holes on the mask with a pair of eyes in confusion, trying to see some clues from those eyes.
"It's up to you to decide whether to press or not, now, let the game begin." Lin Fei's voice did not fluctuate, as if he was narrating the most ordinary thing: "To press or not, choose for yourself." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he lightly touched the button on the timer, and the numbers on the timer began to move, while Lin Fei took a few steps back and disappeared into the darkness.
Su Ming looked at the timer in front of him, he was not flustered in his heart, he was just very puzzled by Lin Fei's approach, what was this for?
If you take this matter as a fake, then whether you press it or not, your hand will not be cut off. But if you take this thing seriously, you will lose your limbs if you don't press it, and if you press it, you will lose one of your hands or feet.
If you think about it this way, it must be better to press it, so what is better to press? Is it the hand or the foot, the left or the right?
Su Ming stared at the beating red number, thinking seriously in his heart, and finally he decided to press the button in his left hand.
He reached out his finger, touched the hemispherical bulge in the box, and clicked it!
Rub! With the sound of a sharp blade coming out of the sheath, Su Ming's face turned pale for a moment, and then a strange sound mixed with pain came from his throat, and the sweat on his face quickly drilled out of his pores, and after a while, he was drenched, as if he had just taken a shower with his clothes on.
"Good-painful-ah!" Su Ming squeezed out these three words from between his teeth, squinted at the wrist of his left hand, and there was really a red warm liquid flowing out of that place, which slowly spread out on his sleeve, completely dyeing the fabric below his elbow into a red cloud.
Su Ming gasped heavily, and began to speculate wildly in his heart: Did he really cut off my left hand? Is he an enemy? Why is the enemy doing it now? Or is it all just acting now, in fact, the box contains an injection drug with severe pain, and these red liquids are just pigments, but if they are pigments, why is the smell of blood so realistic?
"Of course it hurts, because your left hand is broken." The voice came from the darkness and echoed all around, making it impossible for Su Ming to judge where Lin Fei was.
And Su Ming's face turned pale, and he took several deep breaths before adjusting: "It's actually fake, right?" You're just using drugs and props to work together, right? ”
Su Ming was also very worried in his heart, now this situation is too wrong, should he have stopped it a long time ago.
The pain this time was so intense and real that it was like a hand had really been cut off.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
The crisp applause that sounded made Su Ming breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that he had really guessed correctly.
"It's really rare to be able to think of such a possibility immediately in this situation, but unfortunately, you guessed wrong, I play games, I always follow the rules, and now your wrist has been cut off as agreed."
As soon as he finished saying this, the box in his left hand clicked, and then the lid opened suddenly, and a severed hand popped out of it, Su Ming looked at the severed hand that fell to the ground, the slender and slender fingers, the familiar arc of the finger bending, there is no doubt that this is his hand.
"You bastard!!" Su Ming finally let out an angry roar because he couldn't bear this ridiculous result.