"In the last twelve years, I think you've felt the meaning of existence, but your actions tell me that I was wrong. In almost a decade, you've only played a few games. Unfortunately, I don't see any value for life in your game, only the desecration of life.

The poems on the wall are familiar to you, every word. The thousands of identical verses in the "Enlightenment Collection" are your tools for desecrating life. The game you design will always be just a meaningless nightmare for all who are put to the test. These verses, full of the meaning of death, bewitch all those who participate in the game. Your hands have delivered death poems countless times to those who come to the hospital in the hope of a new life.

I want to play a game

As you can see, your hands are fixed to a platform with a chainsaw above you. You have 30 seconds, and under your five fingers, there are five needles each. All of the wires are connected to the tubes underneath these needles. As soon as it touches your body, a faint electric current will trigger the explosives in the collar around your neck. Only one of the wires is connected to the chainsaw above you, find it and press it to untie you. Of course, you can choose not to press the needle, but you will pay the price of one wrist and the time on your neck will be reduced by fifteen minutes.

As a reminder, the numbers on the five pins will help you remember the innocent victims who died on your hands. To live or to die, it's up to you to choose.

...

After the sound stopped, Monica frowned slightly, and quickly ripped off a few bricks above the arm of Emily, a passer-by girl above, and pushed the fool on one side away, letting the light shine in. Only then did I realize that there were really a few numbers on it. They are C2-06, C1-18, D1-07, C1-18, A2-11.

Maude, the gangster on the side, and Jack, the fashionable man, couldn't help but urge: "Hurry up and choose!" Bichi! Do you want everyone to cut off their time by fifteen minutes? ”

But Emily, whose right hand was locked, was still hesitant and didn't dare to press her finger down at all.

"Think about it! What do these numbers represent!? Röhm was also a little impatient, but he was much more helpful than the two dragons, at least he remembered the hints in the recording.

"Ward! These should be the room numbers of the wards! Think about it, who in these rooms were killed by you! The heroine Miranda quickly judged the meaning behind these numbers and explained to Emily about these numbers.

Hearing Miranda's words, Emily's face became more and more pale, but she remained motionless.

Thirty seconds is not long, but it is indeed short. Seeing that Emily still didn't move, Monica hurriedly urged, "There's no time!" Pick it up! So, what are you waiting for!? Which of the five numbers here is the one you killed!? ”

As the minutes ticked by, Miranda said with a pale face, "All... All of them! ”

As soon as these words came out, they did not make everyone's faces change, but looked at Emily more and more anxiously.

Finally, the time has come! The chainsaw above slowly fell downward. The sharp chainsaw slowly slice Emily's wrist open, blood splattering out, and Emily let out a cry of pain, desperately trying to pull her hand out of the damn mechanism, but to no avail...

"Hurry up and press the needle!" Maude, the gangster, was afraid of getting Emily's blood, so he had retreated far away, screaming loudly.

The sound of chainsaws and urges mingled through the not-so-small room, and Miranda let out a scream of pain.

"Dididi!" A shrill voice suddenly rang out, instantly drowning out all the sounds in the room.

Monica was stunned for a moment, and was about to lean in, but was pulled back by the fool. I saw a little red light flashing on Miranda's collar...

"Bang!" The collar exploded suddenly! The huge tearing force of the explosion immediately separated Miranda's head and body, and blood sprayed almost everyone's body. Only Monica, who was pulled behind by the fool, was not stained with blood, and this shocking scene suddenly made several people in the room vomit.

Even Monica and Miranda, who were accustomed to seeing corpses, could barely hold back the nausea in their stomachs, and among the remaining six, the only ones who did not vomit were Fool and Rom. All of a sudden, the whole room was filled with a strange sour smell...

...

He took off his coat and put it over Emily, who had been separated from the corpse, and the fool rubbed his hands on the coat and barely wiped it clean. At this time, everyone's expressions became iron-blue, not only because of the exciting scene in front of them, but also because of Miranda's failure, which directly led to the time on the collar, and there were less than forty minutes left.

By this time, the chainsaw inside the wall had stopped, and Emily's palm had been left on the platform forever, and it could be seen that in pain, Emily casually pressed a needle, and the blood soaked the needle, but it did not bring her good luck. The electricity passed through her body, directly detonating the explosives in her collar.

I saw that Röm knelt on one knee despite the pool of blood under his feet, put his hands into the wall and pounded a few times, and actually removed the chainsaw from above. The cover on the chainsaw had been removed and a circuit breaker was connected, and another wire was pulled out along the wire, only to find that there were five syringes connected to the back of the wire.

It's almost exactly the same as the death game routine that the fool participated in at the beginning, just like Emily said, all the people on the five-digit number were killed by her. Therefore, no matter which needle is pressed, the explosives in the collar will be detonated, and only by pressing down all five needles can the chainsaw stop the slide.

But now that there was no point in saying anything, Röm casually tossed the chainsaw aside and continued to try to disassemble the remaining mechanism, hoping to find the existence of the so-called keyhole.

But at this moment, there was a familiar 'click' again.

Whether it was Rohm or the others present, their faces changed except for the fools!

Under the mechanism, there is also the mechanism!

At this time, Rohm slowly moved out of the way, allowing Miranda and Monica, who had gathered around, to see what was going on inside the wall. It was the same mechanism, the shackles locked the two hands that Röm had reached into, but because of the angle, it was impossible to see what kind of mechanism was inside.

Monica asked cautiously, "Inside... What's there? ”

Rom's face was a little ugly and said, "Press! ”

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