Five days later.

"These people have brain pumping, right? Why are they all so nervous. ”

Li Si has a headache now, a very headache.

As early as a few days ago, Arthur Jackman's secret room had been left alone, and after evacuating the abandoned factory, he found several more locations to start his 'redemption trial'.

Originally, everything was going according to his plan, and the methods that gradually became bloody and brutal caused a great backlash, but Arthur Jackman's work also whitewashed the jigsaw to a certain extent, and there were many supporters and admirers, and the two sides quarreled on the Internet.

Until now, it has been developing according to his expectations, until ...... He saw a snake spirit who had volunteered to sign up, Varek.

Varik posted a jigsaw forum with a long story about total freedom, breaking free, and the meaning of life, and the strange brain circuit almost made Lees think he had been approached by a clown.

The argument advocating complete freedom in the post is really a bit like the clown's thinking, but then there is an abrupt turn out of a big bay, saying that the existence of a bunch of shackles is irresistible, and people can't ignore their relatives just for themselves.

He wants to experience the hardships of existence, so that he can change from doubting and thinking about the meaning of life to being able to live for the sake of living, and feel satisfied because he can live.

Li Si was also aroused by this strange brain circuit, and he also wanted to give his admirers a little 'positive energy' to the plot, so he gave Varik the impression label of 'Arkham must be from a talented person' in his heart, and then replied happily to fulfill his wish.

Needless to say, Varik, who has a clear brain circuit, was more active in sending him to death than eating, and he bought a plane ticket and flew to Gotham on the same day, and took the initiative to send it to the door.

Naturally, he would not be polite to this kind of active begging for abuse, and immediately used a similar spare secret room to give him a full set of services, torturing him to death.

Well, it's also live from the whole process.

However, here's the problem, when introducing the guests, Varik, the 'lost lamb' who took the initiative to sign up, caused great controversy and attention, and when he left the secret room, Varik also gave him a big surprise.

"Want to understand the meaning of life? Want to be truly alive? Come on, do me in the jigsaw chamber, you're about to have a new life! ”

Varrick was covered in bruises, but his face was a little nervous joy and satisfaction, leaving behind a loud laugh and roar.

After this roar was broadcast live, its power was comparable to that of One Piece who shouted people to find treasures, and a hundred responses were not enough to describe, and hundreds of snake spirits trembled out of which pimple, and they all shouted that they wanted to sign up and experience the meaning of life, which made his jigsaw workload increase countless times.

It's no wonder that the people of DC Earth are living in dire straits, so many neuropathies, completely hopeless.

"If you don't take it, you won't take it if you kill me, this group of people must want to tire me out and inherit my inheritance."

After two days of high-intensity continuous 'ordering', Li Si learned from the pain and completely gave up this group of shakers who took the initiative to send them to the door to find abuse, and then frantically gave this group of shakers another great technician clown in Gotham.

Well, if he's not mistaken, the Joker should have a similar business.

It's a pity that this group of people seems to have recognized his golden signboard, no matter how Amway is useless, and even many people rushed to Gotham, forming a small organization and small group, forming a team to search for his traces, which made it a lot more difficult for him to hide and lurk, and several secret rooms that had not yet had time to be opened were turned out by this group of people.

The Gotham Police Department was fooled into not being able to find the north, and even Batman and the Joker couldn't find the jigsaw, but they were forced to hide in Tibet by a group of their own fanatical 'fans', and they had to move their base at every turn, and the depression was simply indescribable.

"Team up for a jigsaw chamber! Fourth-class one, the old driver leads the team. ”

After making up for the situation outside, Lis, who had been reduced to an RPG boss, had a chill, and he wanted to pull the culprit named Varik over and abuse him again.

"Sir, the Gotham police have searched the secret room where Arthur Jackman is, and Sheriff Gordon is leading the team to break down the door."

Skynet's voice sounded abruptly.

……

"The people inside are away from the gate first, and the demolition team is preparing for the blast."

Sergeant Gordon, who has already been very experienced, shouted at the door with a loudspeaker, and then waved his hand to signal the officers behind him to start demolishing.

Bang!

With a loud bang and white smoke, the heavy metal gate was blasted open with a large hole.

“go！ go！ go！ ”

The door lock had broken with the explosion of the hole, and although he had no hope of finding a jigsaw here, Gordon nervously commanded the armed police to start the raid.

A group of heavily armed police officers swarmed in, and unsurprisingly, there was no jigsaw in it, only one victim.

Arthur Jackman.

Gordon recognized the first victim of the jigsaw incident immediately.

But...... Now the victim's situation has left Gordon a little confused.

Arthur Jackman was lying on the ground at this time, his elbows propped up on the ground, his palms tapping on a tablet placed in front of him, his calves unconsciously bowed up and down, and from time to time he would pick up various snacks and drinks placed next to him and nibble on them.

This lazy and comfortable gesture...... It's just like the bedroom at home, the kind of abandoned house bedroom where you lie on the sofa and play games and eat snacks, because there is an inflatable doll next to it.

That's all, what's even more outrageous is that with such a loud explosion just now and so many of their police officers rushing in, Arthur Jackman turned a deaf ear, addicted to the tablet and couldn't extricate himself, as if he hadn't paid attention to the surrounding situation at all, and his eyes stayed on the tablet.

Aren't you kidnapped? Isn't it tortured?

Gordon's heart is now like 10,000 alpacas galloping by, is this really the kidnapping victim he wants to rescue in the past few days?

In the past few days, there have been more and more people kidnapped by jigsaws, and the methods have become more and more bloody, but the footage of the live broadcast has also switched to those new victims, so he even acquiesced in his heart that Arthur Jackman was dead.

A kidnapped person, who did not return home, but instead updated the serial on the Internet to beautify the image of the criminal who kidnapped him, which seemed to him to be impossible.

Therefore, Arthur Jackman should be dead, and all this is just a jigsaw borrowing Arthur Jackman's name to create his own 'superhero' image.

However, it is clear that this is not the case, and Arthur Jackman is not only alive, but also very comfortable, so comfortable that he wonders if his time has been in vain.

"Mr. Jackman!"

Despite the mixed mood at the moment, Gordon had to try to 'wake up' Arthur Jackman.

"Wait a minute, wait until I'm done with this last paragraph."

This time Arthur Jackman had heard, or rather he had noticed them, but he didn't have time to look up.

Even now he said without raising his head, and then sped up the speed of his hands on the tablet again.

"Thank you for the rescue, Officer Gordon."

After a while, Arthur Jackman finally stood up with the tablet, and bowed slightly towards Gordon and the others, with a faint wisp of lead on his body and his calmness after washing.

This tone of thanksgiving for a trivial matter made Gordon a little difficult to accept, and he didn't turn a corner in his mind for a while, and asked programmatically: "Do you need me to contact you with emergency care?" ”

"No, I'm not hurt, but this puppet may need you to deal with it, and the jigsaw has placed a bomb inside."

Arthur Jackman shook his head, then glanced at the life-size figure on the ground next to him.

"You're still so calm when the bomb is next to you."

Hearing this, Gordon's brow jumped again.

Unfortunately, before he could say anything, Arthur Jackman had already walked to the open 'bedroom' door with the tablet in his arms, and came to the final exit of the secret room.

The sun was shining outside.

The bright light near noon made him, who was already accustomed to the incandescent light in the room, involuntarily squint his eyes, and for a while he could only see a dazzling glare of white in his field of vision.

Fortunately, this discomfort only lasted for a short moment before it quickly subsided, and some withered yellow weeds from the small trees outside the door also came into view.

It's an outdoor landscape he's not seen in a long time, and if he takes one step further, he's got freedom and a new lease of life.

But when he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped his steps, and even a trace of hesitation rose in his heart between 'stepping over and not stepping'.

The jigsaw's chamber tortured him a lot, but it also gave him a lot of gains.

Here he tasted for the first time the food he had earned through his labor......

It was here that his work was first recognized......

Here he received his first manuscript payment......

All kinds of torture and hardships have brought about an overall transformation of body and mind, as well as an unprecedented sense of achievement, satisfaction, and self-esteem...... None of this money can buy.

And in the last few days, he also had a good life, relying on his manuscript fee to earn food, his works were recognized by the jigsaw, and even received a piece of praise and popularity on the Internet under the promotion of the jigsaw, and the rewards of various readers have accumulated into a lot of dollars.

Here he can gain countless spiritual pleasures, and he can also concentrate on creation in isolation, and perhaps one day he can become one day one of those world-famous writers he once envied.

"But...... I can't stay here. ”

There were countless reasons to stay in my heart, but Arthur Jackman only paused slightly, and then took his own steps firmly.

There are still people waiting for him to return.

He also owes a man an apology and a lifetime of compensation.

"They may be right, you're a devil...... A devil who makes people willing to be irresistible even when they are tortured. ”

I was going to write another two-in-one, but the plot is destined to be broken here~ It's really not like I deliberately broke the chapter, and the constant atmosphere is gone.