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It was a dimly lit enclosed room.

The room was small, with no windows, only a rusty iron door, half-hidden to reveal a gap, and there was no light behind the door. Apparently the other side is in the dark.

The dusty floor was littered with footprints, and the surrounding walls were heavily peeled off, revealing the concrete walls behind them.

In the middle of the room, two worn-out wooden chairs were placed facing each other, at a distance of about one meter, and a figure sat on the wooden chair facing the iron door of the room.

The figure was tied behind the wooden chair with his hands behind his back, his head hanging down, and he didn't move at all, like a dead man. The chair opposite was even more eerie with a baby-sized dress doll and an old-fashioned tape recorder.

On the left wall of the wooden chair, a large exhaust fan is protected by a rusty barbed wire. The fan was covered with a thick layer of ash, and one of the fan blades had a gap, which looked extremely dilapidated.

The only light source is projected obliquely from behind the fan on the concrete floor, still slowly turning, and the rusted fan pulls a long shadow on the ground. Part of it is reflected in the figure, and the shadow of the rotating fan gives the illusion that the figure on the chair is shaking slightly.

The dimly lit room was filled with a silent and oppressive atmosphere.

The silence lasted for more than ten minutes before it was broken by a somewhat confused groan.

Syllable......

At the same time, the recorder's playback button suddenly recessed, making a subtle rustle masked by the sound of the fan turning. With that came the tape that began to turn in the tape recorder.

"It's ...... Which? The figure looked up, its white and blue patient gown and clean face out of place in the room. He glanced left and right, and then realized that his hands were tied and his feet were tied to the legs of the chair. In a panic, he was about to struggle, when a low, hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Hello, I want to play a game with you."

"Huh?" The figure's struggle suddenly stopped, and with a look of astonishment and strangeness, it fixed its gaze on the chair in front of it.

On the chair is a baby-sized doll with a bow tie and a black dress. The doll's hair was disheveled, his face was pale, his lips were bright red as if stained with blood, and his high cheekbones had spiraling red lines. Seeing such a strange puppet in this environment, most people will be frightened. And for those who have seen Saw Horror, it's full of ...... Stunned.

The voice that just came out was the hand-held tape recorder on the puppet's body. At this point, the tape inside it was still spinning on its own.

Are you kidding? Chainsaw?!

"Wang Yao, you are an ordinary person, ordinary can't be more ordinary. And like most ordinary people, you complain about your poverty, but you never do anything to try to change it. You complain that the world is boring, but you waste all your time on the Internet, wasting your time, spending your days with the indifference of the walking dead. But I don't know how many people suffer from incurable diseases, desperately lying in hospital beds, longing to live one more day, including the elderly who are dying, and the young and children who are seriously ill. ”

Wang Yao retracted his stunned expression and frowned. He doesn't remember who he is anymore, and he doesn't remember what happened before. But he remembers very well things that have nothing to do with him. Just like the doll in front of him, he clearly remembered that this was a prop from the movie Chainsaw.

Is it the ghost of its own amnesia?

"You don't value this precious time, you just don't know if you would cherish it if you only had one hour left to live."

"He who does not fear life does not deserve it."

"Now you've been injected with a deadly virus that will take away the rest of your time, all, in an hour. The antidote is hidden somewhere in the game. Rest assured, I won't make it hard to find. ”

"Still, I appreciate your previous act of saving people. So, I've got a gift for you, and I'll give it to you after clearing the level. ”

"What gift?" Wang Yao asked subconsciously. The auto-playing recorder, of course, will not answer him. With a soft snap, the recessed play button popped up. The silence had returned to before, except for the rusty shaft friction of the huge exhaust fan.

Wang Yao tried to struggle, but the rope was tied very tightly, so he didn't want to break free. had to retract into the wooden chair decadently and stare at the puppet in front of him.

Is this a whole-person show on Hunan TV? Or is someone playing a prank? Wang Yao thought about one possibility after another, and subconsciously wanted to scratch his head, and then found that he was still tied to the chair.

Is this true...... Someone imitates the scene in Saw Horror to "redeem" people? Thinking of this, Wang Yao recalled that he said in the tape recorder that he only had an hour left to live, and suddenly he was agitated and struggled hard.

Whatever this is, get out of here first!

"Hiss......" shook his body violently, trying to make the dilapidated wooden chair fall apart, Wang Yao suddenly gasped and stopped moving. He had just felt what seemed to be a sharp object pricking his wrist.

He groped with his fingers on the pillar of the chair behind him, and soon found a vertical row of slightly prickly bulges.

It's nails! Wang Yao was excited, and then reacted, and hurriedly stretched out the distance between his hands, and rubbed the rope with a row of nails.

Syllable!

A few minutes later, the hands that were stretched out to both sides suddenly lost their restraints and stretched out, Wang Yao was overjoyed, and the rope broke! Rubbing his wrist that was strangled with a red mark, he hurriedly lowered his head to untie the rope on his legs.

Untying the rope, Wang Yao immediately got up and looked at the back of the chair. The nails were driven through the front of the chair, as they were a little longer than the wood, and they protruded just in the back. It seems that this was deliberately set up by the designer in case Wang Yao couldn't get out. But even if you don't find this detail, you can get out. Just toss the old wooden chair apart, although it will be troublesome.

Wang Yao stood up, he didn't walk to the hidden iron door for the first time, but walked to the huge exhaust fan that was a few points taller than himself, and reached out and pulled the rusty barbed wire, which was much stronger than he imagined, and it was impossible to pull it off by himself. This also eliminates the possibility of him taking advantage of loopholes.

Some unrelenting Wang Yao knocked on the walls around him, trying to find out where the tools or cameras were, and even the weird puppet that appeared in the middle of the night and was bound to be scary touched up and down, but I didn't know if it was not at all or it was hidden very hidden, and there was not even a single hair.

Wang Yao, who gave up, planned to listen to the recording again, but he didn't expect the tape to be automatically eliminated after the broadcast. This made him wonder, there was no hidden information in it, why should it be automatically destroyed after being let go once?

42:17

Wang Yao sat back on the wooden chair, staring at the puppet who was leaning back on the opposite wooden chair after being searched by himself, looking like he had been played.

The act of saving others yourself? I don't remember it at all, but it's probably the reason why I'm wearing a hospital gown and have amnesia. In other words, I was brought here while I was still unconscious.

Parody of the plot murder in Chainsaw...... Such a slotted thing is big news, and those media will be indifferent to no reason. Is it because of this news, and I have amnesia and I can't remember? Ahhh

Wang Yao scratched his head irritably, and it seemed that he could only follow the designer's train of thought.

Wang Yao stood up and walked to the iron door with a gap, and put one hand on the doorknob. He took a deep breath, then suddenly turned back and walked to the wooden chair, lifted the old wooden chair with the rope still hanging from it, and slammed it to the ground.

Syllable!

The wooden chair fell apart in response, Wang Yao picked up the leg of the chair with a row of nails, waved it a few times, nodded with satisfaction, and walked to the door again.

Chirping......

The rusty iron door that had been opened made an arc of rust on the ground, and some rust shards were scraped off, making a tooth-aching sound of opening the door. It was especially loud in this silent room.

When a normal person who has been educated in materialism discovers an incommissible situation, his first impression is not "Oh my God, this is incredible." "I won't be able to cover my eyes again this day." "I've crossed the beauties, I'm coming." It's the subconscious generation of "Is this really fake?!" Hallucinating or am I dreaming?! "The first thing you suspect is what you see. No matter how true it is.

Wang Yao is in this situation, but the current environment does not seem to allow him not to take it seriously.

……

Dark.

Quiescence.

It seems that it has been like this since the beginning and will continue to do so.

"Hey......... Anyone? A crushed shout rang out. It's like a crappy thief screaming after breaking into someone's house in the middle of the night.

As if in response to this sound, a faint buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the dozen or so fluorescent tubes hanging from it flashed a few times and lit up. But a few of them are probably broken, and they're still dark.

Wang Yao, who bent down with a wooden stick and walked cautiously, was startled, and then reacted, narrowed his eyes that were not suitable for the bright environment, and looked around.

He almost forgot. Since it is a parody of the plot in Chainsaw, there will be no sudden death. For example, the moment the door was opened, a huge hammer with 1000t printed on it suddenly hit it. Thinking of this, Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief. But there is still a bit of vigilance. Who knows how the designer would have designed it, and he is not the jigsaw himself in Chainsaw Horror. Maybe it will really "shock you" in an unsuspecting situation.

It appears to be an abandoned workshop, with two rows of light tubes hanging from it, and the walls and floor are yellowed white tiles. There are still some black stains on the ground, I don't know what they are.

There is an open door on the left-hand side of the room. It's just that Wang Yao didn't have the time to take a closer look. Just because all his eyes were drawn to a two-meter-square glass box placed in the center of the room.

There are actually two people locked up inside!

Wang Yao couldn't help but freeze in place.

A foreign woman in casual clothes hugs a little blonde girl of eleven or twelve, and they are curled up in a corner of the glass space, as if startled by the sudden light. It's just that they have been in the dark for too long, and they can't open their eyes because of the bright light. The woman's beautiful tear-stained face was full of fear. Her pale lips muttered something as she hugged the blonde girl tightly and shrank into the corner.

The woman burst into tears and forced her eyes open. Seeing a figure standing in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly dropped the girl in his arms, stood up and patted the glass hard, shouting something. It's just that the glass has a soundproof effect, and it's English, so it's hard to distinguish the muffled sound.

"Please let us go!"

Wang Yao came back to his senses and barely heard a few words, but he was actually regarded as a kidnapper. However, he does look like a nervous person wearing a patient gown and holding a wooden stick.

Wang Yao explained to her in English through the glass that he had also been arrested. Probably because of this outfit, women can easily believe it.

"How did you end up here? How do I let you out? Wang Yaochong shouted inside.

"There's a lot of water on the ground!" The woman was about to answer, when she suddenly stomped her feet again and again, lowered her head and screamed. Wang Yao looked down, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Water was pouring up the floor of the glass room, and in just a dozen seconds, the water had risen to ankle height. This made the women inside even more anxious, and begged Wang Yao to help them out.

Wang Yao knocked on the glass, and the sound seemed to be very solid. So he waved his hand to tell the two of them to stay away, held the wooden stick and posed as if he was playing baseball, and waved it vigorously at the glass!

Boom!

There was a muffled thud, followed by the clatter of sticks falling to the ground. Wang Yao covered his trembling palms with a painful face, and a bloody mark appeared at the position of the tiger's mouth. The anti-shock force is too great.

I touched the glass I just hit, not to mention the cracks, not even a white mark.

Seeing that the glass was so strong, the woman inside's face was full of despair, and tears flowed down her face. Unwillingly, he slammed his fists hard against the glass like Wang Yao begging for help. By this time, the water had reached calf level.

"Wang Yao, did you find that you can't break it?"

The sudden sound startled Wang Yao. He scanned left and right, but couldn't find the source of the sound.

"See that door on the left, there are two entrances inside."

"In the entrance on the left. There is a switch to stop the water from pouring in and turn on the glass room. There is gold at the entrance on the right, a lot of gold, a lot of gold. Enough gold to keep you safe for the rest of your life. Oh yes, and I'll tell you that when you enter any of these entrances, the doors of both entrances will lock at the same time, and after ten minutes, only the door of the entrance you are at will be reopened. You only get one chance. ”

"So, will you choose them, or will you?"

A hoarse and deep voice rang out in the room, and it was thoughtfully translated into English......

Wang Yao looked at the foreign woman on the other side of the glass, she obviously heard this, and believed it, and even stopped asking Wang Yao for help, and kept covering her mouth and crying bitterly.

Wang Yao couldn't help but have a headache, knocked on the glass, and shouted inside: "Hey! Hold on here, I'm going to shut down this damn thing! Regardless of whether they heard or not, he picked up the stick and walked towards the door.

The woman stared at Wang Yao's back with teary eyes, until he disappeared at the door, bowed her head and said a few words to the blonde Lori, and then hugged her.

By this time, the water had overflowed his waist.

Gold has always been a metal that has held a large part in the history of human civilization. Both East and West. They all regard this golden thing as a symbol of nobility. People can lose their faith, ignore family affection, and abandon justice. Nor can there be no wealth. This seems to have become part of human nature. And gold has always been a symbol of wealth.

Wang Yao also loves it, because that means everything. At this time, he was standing in front of two entrance doors, on the left hand side was a switch that could save two lives, and on the right hand side was enough to worry about his life. Even if you donate it, you can save more than two people.

Wang Yao paused at the door, and walked into one of the entrances without looking back.

No one doesn't like money, and those who show disdain for money, it's just that these are not enough to impress him.

No one doesn't like money.

No one.

"Bang!"

The door closed immediately after, clicked, and was locked.

Glass room.

The woman padded her feet and raised her nose as high as she could, her long, dark yellow curls wet with water, some sticking to her neck, more wafting in the water. It's like the Titanic heroine floating on the water. The blonde Lori was lifted high by her buoyancy by the water, her nose against the glass above, against the breathing holes.

"Well, soon the water will stop, he will ......... will save us. The woman trembled and comforted Lori, but her tearful eyes were full of despair and death, and she didn't think she would be more important than gold when she heard those words, but she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart. The blonde Lori didn't speak, just bit her little lip with tears, and her pale little hand grabbed the woman and held up her hand.

"Whew...... Call! Rapid panting filled the glass tank. The woman was already standing on tiptoe, stretching her neck and struggling on her back. Expose your nostrils to the surface of the water.

People who drown in water can be extremely painful. They feel water flowing down their organs into the trachea, and the rejection of the trachea causes people to cough violently and try to expel the water from the trachea. But people in the water will instead inhale a lot of water because of coughing, which enters the lungs through the trachea. A vicious circle, the more you cough, the faster you die. Jumping off a building is a miserable death in an instant, and you will begin to regret why you chose to jump in mid-air. And flooding, will make you clearly feel that life is leaving the body like a cocoon, but there is nothing you can do.

There's nothing more chilling than watching yourself die.

The woman put her toes a little at the bottom of the water, lifted her nose out of the water with the force of lift, took a deep breath that could be the last breath of this life, and then closed her eyes and slowly sank into the water.

The woman hugged the blonde Lori tightly, and her long yellow hair fluttered like seaweed, and bubbles would pop out of her mouth from time to time. Over time, bubbles are spit out more frequently.

After all, it was a child, and her lung capacity was not high, and her blonde Lori's closed eyelids blinked, and she couldn't hold it anymore, and a large ball of bubbles came out of her mouth. The petite green body began to twist and struggle in the woman's arms.

The woman's mouth also began to spit out bubbles, and little Lori had unconsciously half-opened her eyes. What a pair of beautiful pale blue eyes it was.

It's just dead and desperate.

The inside of the glass has been filled with water.

……

"Crappy imitator." Wang Yao pouted disdainfully. In the past, I would not hesitate to sacrifice my life to save people, but now how can I be indifferent to this kind of thing. ”

He reached out and pulled the switch that turned on the glass room.