Chapter 22: Old Joey's Game (Part II)
"Hum-~~" The sound of the machine's rotation was extinguished in an instant, and only the two thick steel bars were still spinning in circles in place due to inertia.
No one can imagine what kind of force this is, stubbornly withstanding the pull of the machine, and even breaking the bearing directly, and the iron chain was also pulled and broken by the remaining force, giving people the feeling that the two arms of old Joey Gang just now were like two trucks running at full speed, sweeping past but destroying and decaying.
I remember saying before that Old Joey is actually an ordinary person...... At least most of the time, his body is in the realm of an ordinary person.
This is also something that can't be helped, who made our old Joey an honest man.
I remember that in the war a long time ago, Ziliang told him that the "heaven" side will be handed over to you, after all, you are more familiar with that side.
Old Joy also laughed and said "good ......".
Where is heaven?
No one knows, because people have sketched out a place called "heaven" just by spitting out some information from the mouths of some gods and pasting their own conjectures indiscriminately.
So, no one knows exactly what's in heaven.
Except for Old Joey......
He'd been in heaven for so long that it drove people crazy, and of course he knew it, and he understood what kind of misery his stupid word "good" represented...... and magnificent.
But what does it matter, anyway, he has so few friends, and he finally met one, so if he is in need, he will help himself.
So that day, in front of the gate of the Hall of the Dead, there stood a simple fat man, carrying an inconspicuous butcher's knife, with a pig that had been hungry for a long time, and chopped it like this...... Chop ah......
Those dense, disgusting things like flies in the sky.
What are they called? It seems to be an angel......
Whatever.
In short, on that day, above the Hongqiao, the blood of the angels slanted down like a waterfall, slapping on the bed of the sea of blood that had been burned dry, making a deafening sound.
Until the moment the bridge broke, nothing could live past old Joey......
That was the day...... Old Joey fell, Ziliang died, and the whole universe was finally quiet.
In a tavern, the compass has been written, a dilapidated hospital has been built, and a grand plan to overturn the real universe has just begun......
Well, the amount of information is so large that it makes people a little scratchy, and maybe in the future, this story will tell it little by little.
In short, after that day, Old Joy could only show a little bit of his strength through the slow accumulation in each plane.
I remember the last time I was in "Gotham City", Old Joy saved up for three months to chop such a knife, and because in the previous plane, Old Joy didn't contribute much, and there was still a lot of accumulated strength left, so the pulling of mechanical bearings like this is really not worth mentioning for him.
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Old Joey looked at the two broken chains in his hand......
"It's not strong." He muttered, and then casually threw the chain to the ground, and with a snap, it frightened the three people and one dog around him.
No one dared to say anything...... In fact, even if they are allowed to speak freely now, they can still have their mouths open in horror and can't say a word.
At this time, the door to the room finally opened...... The sound of the door lock opening finally brought everyone back to their senses a little.
Old Joey didn't notice how solemn the atmosphere was, and he couldn't see how frightened everyone's expressions were, he just scratched his head with his hand, turned his head like no one, and looked into the corner of the room......
"Hey, Doug, how did you get there?" He said, then clapped his hands and motioned for "Doug" to come over and hug him......
The little dog was crying, and he might have bitten his tongue and killed himself, but the desire to survive finally made him stand up miserably, and he came to old Joey with small steps.
"That's good, with me, no one dares to bully you!" Old Joey patted Doug's body, and could clearly see that his legs were shaking uncontrollably.
Then, old Joey laughed: "Okay, what's next?" He asked.
"Oh...... Walk...... Yes, go, this door. Morisino, who was closest to him, shuddered unnaturally, then quickly pointed to the open door and walked first.
The rest of the people followed suit.
......
On the other side of the door, there is a very spacious room, and on the wall of the room, there is a large door, which seems to be the kind that can lead to the outside, that is, this should be the last pass.
And in the four corners of the room, there are four large steel vats, the kind with the bottom completely set in the floor. In the middle of the room, there was still the horrible doll, still holding a tape in his hand.
Trying to make himself forget the scene in the previous room, Molicino stepped forward on trembling legs, picked up the tape, and inserted it into his player.
"Rustle-
Hello warriors, congratulations on coming to the final game, and as soon as you pass this test, the door will be open to you.
If I'm not mistaken, by now you've figured out that there are four jars in the corner of this room, each full of liquid...... Maybe you don't know what this liquid is. Don't worry, I can tell you very clearly...... It is a strong acid that has been blended. It is capable of rotting away any meat in less than 5 seconds.
Now, in each jar, there is a key, and the door can only be opened when all four keys are collected. Of course, the surface of the key has a special coating, so you don't have to worry about it being corroded.
So what to do next, I think everyone should already be clear...... Can you successfully open this door through this final redemption?
Good luck. ”
Mollicino put down the player in his hand and looked at everyone blankly.
Four keys need to be fished out in strong acid...... Well, that's a good fit for jigsaws that have always been played.
Everyone fell silent, they were actually thinking about whether there was anything like a stick that could reach into the bucket and clip the key out, but this kind of thing that a child can think of, the jigsaw can also think of, so there is nothing that can help the player along the way.
That's when ......
Hearing a series of loud noises in the corner of the room, everyone looked over in horror.
Sure enough, there stood old Joey.
At this moment, he had already broken a large bucket by the roots and poured the strong acid inside to the ground......
"It's strange, there's no key......"