Chapter 2: I Want to Play a Game with You (Part I)
"Roughly you already understand, what else do you want to know, go back to the main god space, I'll tell you again, the light mask seems to be about to disappear, you take a look at the watch in your hand, see what the mission is."
"Pass the test of the jigsaw, reward a D-level side story, and reward 1,000 points. Step out of the bathroom door and you'll be able to return. ”
The only people who could still stretch out their hands to look at the watch were Ling Tianyu and the man who was wearing the chain, but it was impossible to speak with the chain in his mouth, so Ling Tianyu read out the contents of the watch.
"The main god is so good this time, there will be a reward if he survives, and it is worthy of a reward plot, my previous two movies had to work hard to have a reward."
Ouyang Xiangru, who was hanging in the air, didn't be able to surprise for two more seconds, and the eighth master who couldn't get up because he was locked in a big and bulky iron box on his head interrupted his speech by scolding.
"I don't want any special reward, who can help me get this off my head!"
At this moment, the big light mask that wrapped everyone disappeared like a bubble, and at the same time, a foreign man who was locked on the other side and wearing a blue shirt casually threw the old VCR in his hand towards Ling Tianyu, and Ling Tianyu copied it casually and caught the flying VCR steadily.
"You should have a cassette tape in your pocket too, put it out and listen to it."
The foreign man spoke English, Ling Tianyu frowned, he couldn't understand English, but there was a force that actually acted directly into his "I", and directly entered the meaning of the foreign man's language to be expressed, is this the power of the main god? It's amazing.
Pulling out his trouser pocket, he really took out a tape, Ling Tianyu looked at the newcomers around him, and found that only the man who was tied to the torture bed and Ouyang Xiangru, who was hanging in the air, were interested in this expression, and the others all looked like they were ignorant of it, put the tape into the recorder, and pressed the play button, he also wanted to know what the tape was about him.
"Hello, Ling Tianyu, I want to play a game with you."
It may be the psychology of the Chinese people to watch the excitement, the VCR began to speak, and everyone was silent, even the eighth master who was lying on the ground and was trying to break the iron box on his head stopped to listen to what this old man with a jigsaw was going to do.
"You are an ordinary orphan, you are a person who lives hard, you work hard enough and you get the corresponding reward, you can earn 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a month by serializing a novel, but you can't spend your money indiscriminately, you can't go out to spend all day drinking, just because you are the oldest in your orphanage.
So you bear the money needed to keep the orphanage alive, you bear the expenses of the college life of your four siblings, it's nothing, they will graduate in two more years, and the hard life will soon pass, but your director actually brought back three screaming little ones before he died.
I believe that you will also bear their academic expenses, and I also believe that when they grow up, they will bring back a group of screaming little ones to bring you back to bring you love, you may feel that it is nothing to live for others in this life, and you may feel that living like this for a lifetime is very similar to the dean who picked you up, so you have no hesitation. ”
When the VCR was put here, Ouyang Xiangru and the man tied to the torture bed were already looking at Ling Tianyu with surprise on their faces, as if they had found that the person in the story had appeared in the real world, and the long-haired woman in the iron vest who had been keeping her head down couldn't help but sneak a glance at him, Ling Tianyu continued to listen to the VCR, he seemed to guess what he would say next.
"But when I saw you going to the ATM to check your balance after being diagnosed with early brain cancer from the hospital, I thought you were very pitiful, the money you made had already accumulated to more than one million, and you could get tens of thousands of dollars every month, but your account showed only three zeros.
So I brought you here, and what you have to do is very simple, live for yourself, and see the man with his head locked in the microwave? He is the eldest brother of a flower street, people call him the eighth master, drug abuse, drug trafficking, child trafficking, ****, slashing and killing, doing whatever he wants, he finally contracted the disease in a stealing joy with his sister-in-law, these are the reasons why I brought him.
I've surgically put the key to your shackles into his right eye, and you just have to wait a minute, wait until the microwave turns on and scorch his head, and you can easily get the key inside and get out of here, and I'll put a sum of money into your account, enough money to save your life.
But if you save him, I'm sure he won't hesitate to leave here with the key, and when the time comes, you, just take his place, stay, think about your brothers and sisters, think about your family. ”
At the same time as the VCR finished playing, the iron box on the head of the eighth master lit up, and at the same time, there was an electronic sound of drip, drip, drip, and a small screen on it also started a one-minute countdown.
"What the killer means is that as long as this scum is roasted in the head, you can get the key from his head and open the chain and leave here."
"My God, Jesus, is finally saved, brother, don't forget to call the police to find someone to save us as soon as possible, and if the conditions allow, help me order a takeout by the way, I'm dying of hunger."
After listening to the content of the tape, the two foreigners next to him smiled and shouted for help, but the rest of the Central Continent team turned their eyes to Ling Tianyu, not knowing what choice he would make, and the eighth master who was lying on the ground actually laughed after being silent for a while, and said while laughing.
"Brother Ling, it's really good, I like to be brothers with good people like you, but it's a pity that the so-called good people I've met so far are all cowards and acting schools, Brother Ling, whether you can afford me or not, I will treat you as my brother."
The cub is a poor ghost, don't listen to him, who doesn't have the money for treatment, Brother Ling, you help me out, I must be a brother with you after I come out, then we will be a family, I will never be stingy with my brothers, and I will take care of my brothers and sisters.
Isn't it just money? Wouldn't you just take a key from your eyes? When the eighth master went to cut people back then, he cut eight knives at most once, and he never coaxed the knife.
Brother Ling, a minute seems to be almost over, if you want to save me, you have to be fast. ”
The two foreigners looked at the eighth master, and then at Ling Tianyu, who was staring at the eighth master expressionlessly, and just wanted to open his mouth to let Ling Tianyu hold on to his belief not to be shaken, Ouyang Xiangru, who was hanging horizontally on the side, had already spoken first, "Brother, don't pay attention to other people's rhetoric and follow your own heart." ”
Ling Tianyu turned his head to look at Ouyang Xiangru, then turned back to the eighth master and whispered, "Don't you think there's something more on your neck?" ”
"Brother, you ......"
The two foreigners didn't know how to continue talking as soon as they started, I don't know if it was because they were embarrassed to persuade people to stand by and watch others die, or because of something else.
And the eighth master hurriedly began to grope around his neck, and after a while, he really touched a key strung with a string of threads around his neck, and shouted, "I touched a key." ”
"There's an iron lock right above the microwave."
Hearing Ling Tianyu's words, the eighth master quickly touched the location of the iron lock, and after finding the keyhole, he tore off the key wire wrapped around his neck, inserted the key into the lock, and twisted it twice, and with a click, the lock was opened.
At the same time, the eighth master took the lock away and felt that the iron hoop on his neck could be opened and closed, at this moment, the countdown of one minute was completed, the microwave oven heated up rapidly, and he felt a heat wrapping his head, and the eighth master's heart jumped suddenly, and he quickly closed his eyes tightly and quickly struggled to pull his head out of the microwave oven.
The eighth master, who escaped the catastrophe, touched his head in shock, and as soon as his palm touched the top of his head, he felt an amazing heat, and after less than two seconds of roasting, his hair had already begun to burn, and there seemed to be a faint smell of burnt burning in the air.
Quickly got up, the eighth master scolded in a low voice and kicked towards the microwave oven, but his feet hurt from the microwave oven, only to find that the microwave oven was actually fixed on the ground, rubbing his feet, the eighth master glared at the two foreigners viciously, and then turned around and walked quickly towards the iron door, as if nothing had happened, the moment he opened the iron door, Ling Tianyu whispered.
"Don't you think there's something extra on your neck?"
Touched his neck, and found that there was actually a leather chain full of lumpy metal that was tightly covering his neck, and then the eighth master found that the electronic sound of dripping, dripping, dripping, seemed to have not stopped, at this time a thing smashed his head, and then fell to the ground with a crackling sound, and looked down to see that it was a broken tape, and parts flew everywhere.
"Touch your pocket, there should be one in there, too."
Digging out his pocket, he took out a tape from his pocket, the eighth master turned around and looked at Ling Tianyu with a gloomy face, and while throwing the tape up and down, he walked slowly, step by step, towards Ling Tianyu.
Ling Tianyu also stood up a long time ago, looked at the eighth master with a smile, and slowly raised his hand, there was a video recorder on it, as soon as his hand was loosened, the video recorder immediately slipped from his palm, the eighth master was shocked, but found that the recorder was caught by Ling Tianyu with the instep of his foot, and the tape he threw away was not connected, and it almost fell to the ground and broke.
Ling Tianyu retracted his legs and let the recorder slide to the ground, and gently kicked it to the feet of the eighth master, the eighth master's eyes moved down, and then he took a deep breath and said as if holding back his anger, "Boy, I guess this tape will say let me take out the key in your eyes." ”
Listening to the words of the Eighth Master, Ling Tianyu's heart did not fluctuate, and even wanted to laugh a little, Ling Tianyu didn't want to speak, so he only used the soles of his feet to tap the floor and make a sound to echo the drips, drips, drips from the eighth master's neck.
Slowly bent down to pick up the recorder, during this process, the eighth master had been staring at Ling Tianyu with vicious eyes, as if telling Ling Tianyu to wait for Lao Tzu, dare to let the eighth master bend over, he would have to kill you for a while, snorted coldly and put the tape into the recorder, and pressed the play button
"Hello, Eighth Master, if you can hear this recording, it means that another game has begun, but unfortunately you are still a supporting role in this game, but be happy, at least this time you can control your own destiny, and the protagonist of this game is the doctor Hu Mu next to you, who was the one who fell to the ground and couldn't get up by my electric anesthesia."
At this time, the eighth master looked at a few people around him, and the man who was tied to the torture bed hurriedly said, "It's not me, I'm not called Uncle Hu Mu, my name is Zhang Junshi." And shifted his gaze to the middle-aged man next to him who was lying on the ground with rope tied with his hands and feet and had not spoken, yes, he was anesthetized by electricity, and he should be speechless.
"Hello, Dr. Hu Mushu, I want to play a game with you, you are a well-known doctor in your town, you like to make patients spend more money, you like to see patients sleep in your hospital beds, and you like to use your authority to get in touch with your female subordinates.
Your life was good until the day when a Medicaid payment you and your colleagues withheld was stolen, and you were out of luck.
But don't worry, I didn't bring you here for any justice, any justice, or public opinion, I just want you to experience what it's like to put your life and health in the hands of strangers.
At the same time, I wonder if a ruthless, ruthless person who can cut off two arms with a single knife can also have a gentle side in his heart.
Now, listen to your mission, the collar bomb around your neck is a countdown that starts at the same time as the microwave oven, and its time limit is four minutes, and it is synchronized with Dr. Hu Mushu's heartbeat.
The heart beats, the bomb continues to count down, the heart does not beat, the bomb explodes, and after the countdown, the bomb also explodes.
This is really a big threat, the thing that can remove the threat is a small key, I let Dr. Hu Mu swallow it in my stomach, what you need to do is to gently open Dr. Hu Mu's belly, and find a key less than five centimeters in his seven or eight meters long intestines, remember to be gentle in the process, don't let our Uncle Hu Mu die so easily.
Also, don't be too far away from Dr. Hu Mushu, once the collar bomb can't receive a heartbeat, it will explode.
Finally, I take the liberty of asking, how long have you been out of the microwave. ”
With a click, the playback button of the VCR popped up, and the eighth master who listened to the recording was stunned, and Zhang Junshi, who was tied to the torture bed, couldn't help but puff, and the eighth master immediately roared angrily, "Who laughed!" ”
Poof
This is Ouyang Xiangru who was hanging horizontally in the air.