"Sweat represents the ...... of manual labor"

"Saliva represents exchanges, negotiations, ......"

"Blood represents crime...... Well, and blood donations? ”

In front of a large black-framed TV, a man with loose curly hair tilted his head slightly, his right hand unconsciously stroking his hair, with a strange smile on his face.

In fact, he laughed the whole time.

The corners of his mouth were cut off, two scars that made his lips look like a strange smile at all times, and the slightly faded white paint that covered his entire face was a classic look of a circus clown character.

"What an interesting show......

……

Jigsaw inside the room.

Arthur Jackman looked at the mirror-smooth metal floor, and seemed to understand something, leaning over and doing push-ups in the not-so-wide workspace.

One...... Two......

Five...... Six......

Nine...... Ten......

Only by the tenth, Arthur Jackman's body, which had not been out for a long time, began to be unbearable, his chest rose and fell violently, and his arms were also numb and trembling.

"No...... No, take a break. ”

The hand holding the floor went limp, and Arthur Jackman slammed to the ground.

He hadn't exercised in a long time, and habit was a really scary thing, and when he got used to being lazy, a little tiredness could easily break his perseverance.

After taking a few breaths, Arthur Jackman remembered his current situation and looked at his prison uniform...... Very dry.

The temperature in the work area was slightly better than in the hallway, but it was still not warm, and I couldn't even sweat a drop of sweat with just ten push-ups.

"Take a two-minute break and continue doing it after two minutes."

Arthur Jackman resisted his resentment at the jigsaw, made up his mind, closed his eyes and began to rest, calming his chest as if it was about to explode.

Two minutes later......

"Two minutes shouldn't have been up yet, right? Probably not, it's only been so long......"

"My arm is even more sore...... One more minute of rest......"

"Anyway, you can stay outside for more than ten hours, don't rush, rest for five minutes, and get up after five minutes......"

The demon known as 'Lazy Cancer' continued to destroy Arthur Jackman's will, and his rest was extended indefinitely, and the low, hoarse voice seemed to completely ignore him, never to be seen again.

After more than half an hour, Arthur Jackman was already in a drowsy state leaning against the wall, his eyelids raised together, and the cycle continued.

Call~

An undetectable cold wind blew in.

The already cold body was blown by such a cold wind again, and finally completely awakened Arthur Jackman's sanity.

It's not at home now!

If he continues like this, he may really freeze to death and starve to death, and he can't hope that a kidnapper will mercifully forgive him and raise him for free.

"Damn."

He finally gritted his teeth and got up, looking at the still glorious ground, but in the end he still didn't make up his mind to lie down.

"The display on the left can be used for a salary and some gadgets you may need......"

Recalling the words of the previous voice, Arthur Jackman came to the recess in the wall on the left.

The table is a rectangular notch recessed into the wall, which is divided into two layers, the upper one connected to a small hole, which is supposed to be the place where the coin is drawn, and the lower one is the bottom of the hole that is sunken down to become a small box.

There are only two things inside the box.

A small dagger less than the length of a palm, and two photographs.

Knives, this was what he expected, but after seeing two photos stacked on top of each other, he hesitated, looked down at his lower body, and finally mustered up the courage to reach out and pick up the two photos.

The first photo shows a strong man with only a crotch cloth, the strong man is full of bulging muscles, and it seems to be smeared with oil, revealing an alluring bronze color.

Oh, there is also a small bubble next to the strong man's head, probably the kind of bubble that shows dialogue in the comics, which reads: "Baby, let's get to know me, it's called Billy Hay0 Don~"

“……”

Arthur Jackman's hand trembled uncontrollably, and he felt a tightness inexplicably, and hurriedly tucked this photo under another stacked photo.

At the same time, the image from another photo is also revealed.

It was an extremely obese Caucasian woman, with limbs and torso stacked on top of each other, and a steel wool ball in her hand brushing the wooden stick in her left hand.

Like the previous photo, there is also a bubble next to the head of the obese woman: "Sweetheart, do you know about the rich woman Happy Ball?" ”

"Gross ~ Devil! You devil! ”

As a desire to vomit hit, Arthur Jackman quickly let go of the two photos as if he had been bitten by a snake, and some nervous breakdowns or hysterical roars.

Originally, he would have been fine without the help of these two photos, but after the impact of this scene, his original determination and courage disappeared in an instant, and under this mental pollution, he knew that it would be difficult for him to load the bullet in a short time.

Even the dagger that he had been mentally prepared for, he didn't have the courage to pick it up again, and after roaring and scolding alone for a while, he collapsed against the wall and collapsed to the ground.

"I'm not the devil, my name is jigsaw...... An indefatigable educator. ”

When his scolding stopped, a low and hoarse voice finally sounded, and at the same time, he said in a slightly playful tone: "Also, congratulations on missing a good opportunity to exploit the game bug, from now on, you must look at these two photos to allow 'activities'." ”

Knowing that the voice was deliberately hitting himself, Arthur Jackman did not respond, and he did not have the mood and strength to scold the 'devil' anymore.

Of course, this is also because he didn't know that his ugly behavior just now had been broadcast throughout Gotham City, otherwise he would have to scold his mother all the time.

Although Gotham is chaotic, after all, not everyone is a criminal, and not all regions are chaotic.

Many Gotham people in front of the TV were frightened when they saw this kidnapping and captivity, and everyone was worried that this ridiculous trial would fall on their heads.

Batman still punishes the evil and doesn't kill him, but this sudden jigsaw is not necessarily.

And eat soft rice? If this ridiculous crime is to be tried, there is no one in this world who is innocent, and this is a complete madman.

However, this scene just now made many people laugh, and even the original fear of this kidnapping case has subsided a lot, and some people even began to wonder if this is some kind of new variety show of the trick genre - if this 'variety show' didn't have a tough hack to all Gotham City TV signals.