At this end of the recording, everyone was horrified, or cautiously looking at Ziliang and Andrew.

He ...... What does he mean! Andrew roared angrily.

Ziliang quietly put the player into his white coat pocket.....

"Obviously, when unconscious, this 'jigsaw' should have fed you and me a key each, which means that there are only two ways for us to get out of here.

First: Wait a few hours to pull it out, or now grab your throat and spit it out. However, I don't think the "jigsaw" will play such a boring game, that is, the diameter of this key is definitely not able to go up retrograde through esophageal reflux, and it is impossible to pull it out, the specific operation is very simple, that is, to wrap a layer of sucking sponge that can ferment and expand on its outer layer, or something like plastic. In short, the keys will stay in your stomach and mine for a short time. ”

"Do you want to ...... What ......" Andrew seemed to realize something, and he roared with a flash of fear in his eyes.

"Oh, it's the human esophagus that can swallow on its own, but it doesn't have the ability to squeeze upward......"

"Damn, I didn't ask that." Andrew was furious: "I'm asking what the second method is!" ”

"Oh, the second one, it's very simple, as long as we take it out." Ziliang said slowly, then put a hand on his stomach and made a "dissecting" motion.

Everyone's bodies couldn't help but tremble......

"What a shit method this is! Damn it! You fucking bastard! Andrew shouted, his two thick arms scribbling and pulling around, so that he could hang over the glasses uncle next to him.

"Be quiet!" The man in the suit shouted, "There must be another way!" ”

"No, there are only two mouths in the digestive tract, the upper one and the lower one." Ziliang said softly. Then he pointed to a corner of the room.

The crowd looked over, and in a shadow there seemed to be a short-handled scythe of the kind that was common on suburban farms.

"You see, the jigsaw also has a lot of tools for us, so you and I can save a lot of time." Ziliang smiled, and deliberately made eye contact with Andrew, as if he was tempting him to kill himself.

"It can't be like this." The glasses uncle shouted, "Maybe there's something you can do, I mean, we can't be at the mercy of that madman!" ”

Well, it seems that in this kind of game about life and death, people's worldview is gradually no longer tight, and even the uncle with glasses, who has always behaved very cowardly, directly calls 'jigsaw' a 'madman'.

"Huh...... Is this kind of game really just for the so-called 'redemption'?" Ziliang thought with a little disdain.

That's when ......

Just listen to the sound of "wow".

The sick guy who had been through the game once suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then leaned against the wall with a pained expression.

Erin hurriedly went over and helped the man.

"Looks like the toxin is starting to take effect." She muttered.

This sentence is undoubtedly worse for everyone now. Especially Andrew, he rubbed his head desperately, but he couldn't think of anything!

However......

"Oh, yes, I had a question that popped into my mind." Ziliang said suddenly.

"What's in mind," everyone looked at him.

"It's an interesting question, I think everybody inhaled that toxic gas at the beginning, right?"

"Say whatever you want!" Andrew shouted.

"I mean...... Why use gas, this kind of delayed gas is difficult to configure, and when it is released, it also needs to build a pipe in the wall, since he just wants us to die of poison within three hours, then why doesn't he give everyone an injection when we are unconscious, or directly fill a bottle of poison, it will be much more convenient. ”

"Then who knows, maybe he just wants to show how clever he is at concocting poison!" Andrew said viciously.

Ziliang shook his head, revealing a gentle smile that was extremely out of tune with the current scene.

"No, there's another, much more likely...... Could it be that he can't inject us at all?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to be stunned for a moment.

"As for the reason." Ziliang continued lightly: "Hehe...... You say, could this 'jigsaw' be locked up in a room somewhere......"

"You mean ......"

"yes, I mean, isn't that 'jigsaw' going to be among us."

There was a sudden silence, and everyone's minds were suddenly in their minds, and they all subconsciously stayed away from the people around them.

"Damn, who gave Lao Tzu out!" Andrew yelled, I have to say, 'Jigsaw' is still very apt to Andrew's evaluation, this guy is indeed very violent, of course, the brain is not so good.

"Don't shout, it's just a guess, and besides, why would the jigsaw do it?" asked the man in the suit.

"He's a madman." Ziliang responded: "There are many criminal murderers who like to return to the scene after committing the crime, and some people like to leave some clues at the scene to play with the police, this kind of psychology is very common, "jigsaw" in a few years, forcibly fiddling the city into what he wants, and saying that this is to create a 'world of innocence', but now it seems that this kind of rhetoric is just a kind of explanation of what he has done to himself.

So I'm more inclined to the other reason than the high-sounding truths...... And that is, there are no monitors here. ”

"Ah" Everyone didn't seem to keep up with Ziliang's train of thought.

"I looked at all the rooms along the way and there wasn't a single place where there were monitors." Ziliang continued to speak slowly, and then, he suddenly looked at the man in the suit: "What are you doing?" he asked.

The man in the suit was stunned: "I, I'm a businessman!" ”

"I guess you don't live in the city."

"How do you know!" He shouted nervously.

"It's just a guess." Ziliang pointed to his feet: "Everyone is not wearing a lot, but you are wearing such thick socks, I think you at least flew from another somewhat cold place, and the drop of oil stains on the collar and cuffs can be aligned, to be honest, eating in a normal posture, it is difficult to make the collar and cuffs stick together, only when you are leaning over and curling up...... For example, in the small space of an airplane seat, oh, I'm not saying you don't have a private jet, I'm sure you're in first class......"