There was nothing inside the door, and the room was empty, except for a large black box placed in the middle of the room.

Bobby looked at the empty room in a daze, and just ten minutes earlier, he had heard gunshots coming from the room, but when the door was opened, there was nothing.

"Look, sir!" A police officer behind him, perhaps unable to stand Bobby's stupidity, gently patted him on the shoulder to remind. Following the reminder of his subordinates, Bobby noticed that there was an extra black hole in the muzzle of the door. It seems that there should be some mechanism hidden in this thick gate, which was triggered by the impact of the police ram.

Bobby said with a gloomy face, "Call for reinforcements... Let's just say we've found a place to play with jigsaws that haven't been discovered yet. ”

It's just that the uneasiness in his heart has never disappeared, and when he opened the door, he walked out, only to feel a chill outside...

...

Pulling open the door, the room was pitch black. In the darkness, only the green light from the collar around her neck could determine Monica's location, and by this time there were a little more than three minutes left. Miranda, who was standing behind Monica, asked urgingly, "What's in there?" ”

Monica didn't answer Miranda's words, but went to the wall and fumbled, and soon the room was brightly lit, and Monica found the switch.

The room was empty, and it looked like it was supposed to be an underground storage warehouse, but it had been abandoned for so long and had been emptied, and the whole room looked filthy. Interestingly, there is a huge rectangular table in the room with a strange contraption on it. The main body of the device is a transparent box occupied by two gears, and a silver-white key can be seen hanging in the center. The gears connected to what appeared to be a rusty metal bracket underneath, and finally extended to the sides of the table. There were also exaggerated chains on either side of the table, only this time there was no one on either side.

The two of them glanced at each other and slowly walked to the side of the table.

"A game?" Monica's eyes were full of doubt, and Miranda, who was standing not far from her, was also full of doubt, but soon a tape recorder appeared in front of them on the table, and on it was written on a piece of white tape: "PLAY ME"

...

"I'm glad you've come this far, and when you're here, it's proof that you've been through the many trials that have come before. But standing here, there could be two people, or more. All of you have been tested for life, but you have drifted further and further down the path.

This is the last test, and you have all despised life and paid the price. But after all these years, you still do not realize that every test of life that you have designed is actually a contempt for life. How many people in your hands have paid for your ignorance?

There is a price to be paid for despising life, but you now have a chance to redeem yourselves.

I want to play a game where there is a chainsaw underneath the chains on either side of the table. Underneath the chainsaw is a load-bearing disc that stops the gears on both sides when the wires connected to the load-bearing disc touch the primer plug in the ground. At the same time, the chest will be opened, and the key to unlock the collar around your neck will be inside. The time is only thirty seconds, and once the time is up, then the gears will crush the key completely.

As a reminder, you don't have much time! It's up to you to live or die!

...

Listening to the cold and ruthless words inside, a 30-second countdown appeared on the table, and Miranda said without hesitation: "I'm sorry, I don't want to play this game anymore!" As he spoke, he pushed Monica aside and raised her pistol to pull the trigger at the transparent box!

But the expected gunshot did not happen, and there were no bullets in the gun!

"Fack!" Miranda roared angrily, raised the gun and slammed it towards the transparent box, but she couldn't get a trace!

"There's no time! Put your hands in there! Monica had realized that there was no choice in this game, and it was too late for her to bleed alone, so she could only yell at Miranda, and the countdown was only a dozen seconds left. A hint of horror finally flashed across Miranda's face, and she quickly dropped her gun and ran towards the other side of the table.

The tooth-sore sound, accompanied by participation and blood, played the final sorrow for the game. But they've wasted too much time... It's too late. When the countdown clock goes to zero, the unpowered chainsaw stops working, but the electricity is connected to the middle gear, and as the gears slowly rattle, the key is swept into the gears amid the desperate cries of Monica and Miranda.

The room was left with the muffled sound of gears not functioning properly, and Monica suddenly frantically tried to break free from the shackles that locked her arms, but she couldn't pull them out. Whether it's Monica or Miranda, both have lost their minds. At this point, there was only one minute left on their necks.

At this time, there was a dragging and dull sound of footsteps outside the door, which made the two people's psychology cool for no reason.

I saw a tall figure wearing a pig's head mask appear in front of them. The man threw the unconscious Jack into the room, looked at the two women who were fixed on the table and said, "Keys, in Roma's game!" ”

Miranda subconsciously looked up, because the key found in Roma's game was inserted into the door of the room above. Because they killed Maude, they subconsciously ignored the key!

"This voice..."Monica's heart was cold, and she stammered, "It's you!" ”

The man wearing the pig's head mask knew that he had been discovered, and he didn't make the slightest pretentiousness, and while slowly taking off the mask on his head, he said: "This game is not the so-called game of fighting for the name of jigsaw at all, this is just a game of cleaning up murderers. All of us here should pay for the murders they have committed over the years. ”

The mask was removed, revealing that familiar smirk, the foolish version of Hoffman.

The fool didn't explain too much, but stepped aside and turned the lights in the room back off.

"No... It can't be, no——! In the darkness, the time on Monica and Miranda's necks flickered, thirty seconds was a short time for her, but the two people in the room fell into hysteria, their lives were coming to an end.

“GAME OVER！” Outside the gate, the fool's smile was hidden in the darkness, and he pulled the door shut with one hand!

WITH A DESPERATE CRY FROM INSIDE, TWO WHITE PHRASES DESCENDED FROM THE CEILING: THE END!

It's over!

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