After playing this, he angrily smashed the player into Fermat under the pothole, while his mouth full of curses did not stop.

It was only at this moment that everyone suddenly realized that this glasses uncle named Pabul was the 'entrepreneur' mentioned in the tape.

But...... Didn't Fermat just say that he had nothing to do with this entrepreneur, and he hadn't even met him?

What the hell is going on?

This sudden change came so quickly that everyone's minds were confused, even Fermat was confused. It took him a long time to recover from his fall, but he still heard the sound of Pabul's tape......

Fermat struggled to sit up, looking through the opening above.

"You...... You are Pabul? He asked with difficulty.

"Yes, I'm Pabul! The one you took everything from! ”

Fermat shook his head: "You were deceived by the 'jigsaw', everything you said in the tape is false, I never knew you, I didn't even know her in the third year after Sasha's divorce." ”

"Shut up, that person just said that 'jigsaw' won't deceive people!" Pabur pointed to the stump man in the corner and yelled, "So it's you who lied, you smash!" ”

Ziliang looked at the two men arguing with each other, and couldn't help but shake his head a little ridiculously.

Because he knew that in this case, no matter who said what he said was true, it was impossible to convince the other party.

Human beings are like this, in the psychology of extreme fear, their spirit will be squeezed to a limit, like constantly pressurizing a sealed sink, at this time, as long as a small outlet is given, then the person will delude himself into that exit, no matter where this exit leads.

......

So just like that, after a little more arguing, maybe Fermat also found out that no matter what he said, it was impossible for Pabur to believe himself, so he had to find a way to get himself out.

So he groped around the edge of the hole quickly, but as he had thought for a long time, he couldn't climb out at all.

"What to do? What to do? Fermat kept asking himself, no matter how calm he was, no matter how calm he was, in this small and dark space, he still panicked uncontrollably.

At this time, he thought of the recording he had just heard.

[In the dark place of the pit, there is your salvation......]

"That's right! Salvation! Fermat immediately crouched down and groped in the dark, and finally, in a dark corner, he found a tape.

He quickly plugged into his player.

That rustling sound sounded again......

[Hello Fermat, it seems that you have found your own salvation, but unfortunately, the choice of whether or not to obtain salvation is not in your hands, and at the same time, the listener of this tape is not you, but Mr. Pabur, who is above your head at the moment.

You can choose to be angry and smash the tape and stay in the hole forever, but of course, you'd better finish the recording, because that's your only chance.

So the next recording ...... Mr. Pabul, please listen.

On one of the walls of this room, there are two buttons that should not be hard to find if you look closely, and each button has your fingerprint on it, so no one but you can press it.

Here, I can tell you responsibly that there are no mechanisms, no punishments, nothing around it, and it is nakedly embedded in the wall, like the woman lying on the bed in Fermat's bedroom...... You shouldn't forget about her, because she was your wife a few years ago.

......

Then when you press the green button, two things happen.

The first thing is that you will be given a tube of antidote, which will remove the toxins from your body, and this tube of poison is specially formulated for you, so you don't have to worry about someone else taking it away at all, because for them, it's just a tube of a little bitter potion.

The second thing is that Fermat in the pit will also get an antidote, that is, he will also survive, and the floor in the cave will rise, and finally he will climb out.

......

And when you press the red button, two things happen.

First things first: you will get nothing.

The second thing: the walls on both sides of the pit will slowly close, and the Fermat inside will slowly turn into a patty about five centimeters thick.

At last...... No matter which switch you press, the door to this room will open.

Then it's playing the angel and giving a glimmer of life to the person who took everything from you.

Or play as a demon and push you and him down the abyss.

The choice is yours. 】

......

Fermat was clever in the pit and kept absolute silence so as not to disturb the sound of the recording, and by the time the recording was halfway through, Mr. Pabur had already found the two buttons on the wall. It's just that he didn't press any of them until the recording was finished.

At this moment, the hoarse voice stopped abruptly, and Fermat shouted with his head tilted.

"Hey, Pabul, you hear me, press that green button, you and I can survive!"

"Shut up!" Pabur yelled.

"There's nothing more to think about, what's more important than your own life?" Fermat seemed to see hope for life, and he cried out desperately.

"I'm going to kill you! Watch you get squashed! ”

"Listen to me, there is no grudge between me and you, you can't just take the word of the jigsaw, he lied to you!" Fermat explained bitterly.

But Pabur didn't respond, he just stood in front of those two buttons......

At this moment, his arm moved, and it was clear from his back that he had pressed a certain button.

At this moment, there was a sound of mechanical bearings turning in the hole......

Ziliang shook his head, he had actually guessed what the ending would be, although the most rational way was to click the green button to let himself and Fermat live, after all, life is the most important thing, but under this pressure, this glasses uncle named Pabur seems to have lost the ability to think calmly, otherwise he would not believe what the 'jigsaw' said.

So, just as irrational people will always do something reckless in a fight, there is a good chance that Mr. Pabur will be carried away by this resentment, click the red button, and watch Fermat die.