Chapter 89 Proof
"Hey, where do you want to run?"
Seeing Youying running forward vigorously, Satan reached out and grabbed her.
The man's strength did not restrain at all, and the strong force dragged the girl backwards, and he directly used his body against her who was unstable under her feet.
You Ying crashed into Satan's hard embrace, knocking her back with pain - Satan really didn't know what gentleness was.
"Ahh β
"Remembered." Youying looked at Satan with a pair of pure and transparent ink eyes, and that simple and soft appearance quickly made Satan feel the urge to be a big bad wolf.
However, no matter how fierce he is, he can only wag his tail and pretend to be a hitch in front of the girl.
Satan thought he was unlucky and spat out: meeting this stupid person is definitely a shackle used by God to restrain him, and he can't do anything to kill and cut people in front of Youying, and even his bad temper must be restrained.
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Time passed slowly, and Glowing and Satan walked through every room in the game area, and met the rest of the players along the way, except for the little hedgehog and the viper, who also had a problem with Glow, and the other players would take the initiative to greet them.
It's not so much to say hello to the two of them, but to greet Youying alone, and then have to smile at Satan out of embarrassment.
There was a light in the depths of the ghostly eyes that had always been dead, but Satan still had the gloomy face that others owed him millions.
In the deep hallway, Satan followed Ghost, and he noticed her change, and said in a low voice, "You look happy? β
"Well, it's a bit of fun." Youying's eyes were still fixed on the road ahead, and she answered the person next to her softly.
"Why?" Satan's tone was puzzled.
Youying paused, "Perhaps, it's because you recognize who you are, or maybe it's because you find that it's actually nice to get along with other players in this peaceful way." β
"Wonderful?"
"Well, it's beautiful."
Satan and Spectral pause in unison, and a heavy door is in front of them.
"Has Satan ever wanted to know about his past?" Shadow asked.
"Ah, it doesn't matter what the past is, as long as the future is in my hands, the past is just a memory." Satan reached out and pushed the door open.
The layout inside resembles a living room, and the cost of the whole living room is quite expensive in terms of basic furniture and layout. Directly on the wall is a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, and on the walls are several famous oil paintings. Youying could see who the author of those paintings was, but she couldn't tell the truth from the fake with her skills.
If it is true, the owner of this living room should belong to the upper class of extremely high status.
The reason why she didn't say that the person behind the game was rich was because she had already guessed that this room was probably faked by them according to the place where the player once lived - it seems that some of them are from famous families.
As countless messages and speculations flashed through the ghost's mind, Satan stepped into the room without thinking, looked around, and walked solemnly towards the black cabinet over there.
As Satan approached the cabinet, a large hole opened in the ceiling, and a huge iron cage was smashed down from top of it to lock him inside, making a loud "clang-" sound.
Youying looked at the sudden scene and was stunned for a few seconds.
Satan looked at the iron cage that was locked in him, his forehead was bruised, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his expression was dark and ugly, "I said this, what the hell is it?" β
Youying approached in the direction of the iron cage.
Satan stretched out his hand and wanted to lift the iron cage directly, but was stopped by a ghostly voice outside the iron cage, "Don't touch it." β
"Huh?" Satan frowned and looked down at the man in front of him.
"It's got an electric current." Shadow gestured to the bottom of the cage, where a strange device was contained.
The entire huge iron cage shrouded the people inside, the iron cage had a locked door, a wire from that strange device all the way to the iron lock, and a wire directly wound to connect the iron cage itself, I am afraid that it was specially designed to prevent the people inside from opening the door with brute force.
Glowing looked closely at the strange lock, which had four iron pillars embedded in the bottom of the lock, and if the four pillars could be pulled together, the lock could be easily opened.
She looked around, walked to the side of the flowerpot, folded a stick of wood of the right thickness, and tried to play with the iron pillars.
The pillar bounced up with her flick and then fell at varying speeds.
"There is an interval...... "Shadow muttered under his breath.
"What?" Satan didn't understand, frowned and asked, "Do you need a clock to keep time?" β
"No," Shadow replied, flicking the pillars again, "my senses are accurate to the second. β
As soon as the words fell, the iron lock was automatically opened, the power light of the strange device went out at once, and the door opened automatically with a "click".
Satan pushed open the door and walked out, turning his head to look at the black cabinet, his eyes darkening.
Sensing something, Shadow asked, "What did Satan do when he first came here?" β
"Hmm." Satan replied in a deep voice, reaching for the drawer of the black cabinet, opening it and pulling out a certificate of otherworldly citizenship from inside.
The glow was slightly surprised.
The otherworldly citizenship card recorded a person's date of birth, place of birth, and various details, but something like a real name was scribbled.
"Who is this man?" Satan frowned and looked at the photo above. The photo above is still a child, with a fleshy face, and a clean and cute appearance.
Youying looked at the photo carefully, and then looked at Satan in front of her carefully-although the appearance is indeed too different, why do you feel that these two people are a little similar?
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Coldfinch searches for clues in a room that resembles a courtroom hall.
She originally wanted to follow Youying, but because of Satan's play, it was difficult for her to follow again. Besides, although she is the one who is about to be eliminated, according to the law, the problem should be on the eighth floor, so she can still solve the game on this floor by herself.
As she searched around the room for clues, the door was pushed open.
"Glow?" Leng Que looked at the person who came in in surprise, and raised his slender eyebrows slightly, "What a coincidence." β
Dressed in a black coat, Phantom walked ahead, and the tall Satan followed her like a wall.
"We're here for you." "I've seen all the rooms here, they are all places that reflect player information, and you can know that your identity should be related to this room by using the elimination method......," she looked around, and then looked at Leng Que, "You should be a lawyer." β
"Why not the judge?" The cold finch raised an eyebrow.
"Age doesn't match," Shadow replied calmly, "According to the Otherworldly Rules, the judge should be over thirty-five years old and have enough experienceβyou're too young. β
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