I don't know how much time has passed, Fang Tang suddenly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a very humid room. At this moment, he was sitting on a metal chair, one of his hands and one foot were firmly fixed by the iron hoop, and the other hand and foot were free to move.

His left hand and left foot were fixed, and on his right hand stood a small square table of his height, on which were placed two saws, the serrations of which made him shudder.

However, what surprised him the most was the person sitting not far from his right, and that person turned out to be the killer!

The killer who had been electrocuted by the old man in his cognition. And seeing that his eyes are closed tightly and his chest is still rising and falling, he is obviously alive at this moment.

Fang Tang was surprised, a little confused what was going on, did he remember that the four coffins could only be activated if they contained dead corpses, why could the killer come out without dying?

Thinking of this, Fang Tang couldn't help but shudder, and then it suddenly occurred to him that the puppet had never said a word from beginning to end, that the coffin needed to lie down in the dead before it could be activated.

However, due to the urgency of the time and the fact that the puppet's words to the old man were too suggestive (see the end of Chapter 6 for details), the old man assumed that only three dead people in the coffin would activate the mechanism to leave the room. And he was completely frightened by the old man's actions at that time, so he subconsciously thought that it was like that.

"Grass!"

Fang Tang slapped his forehead, venting for Fang Cai's stupid behavior, but it had come to this. Even if he regretted it, it would be useless. After all, the old man was going to kill him at that time, and if he hadn't fought back, he would have been killed.

This matter came to an end in Fang Tang's mind for the time being, he didn't have Xiao Mo's cautious and analytical ability, so he didn't do too deep analysis. He began to rummage through his pockets to see what the incident would secretly leave him, but after a thorough search, he was disappointed to find that there was nothing in his pocket.

Apparently there was nothing he could rely on in this one room.

He stood up and looked over to the killer's location. He discovers that the killer is in a similar situation to his. The left hand and left foot are trapped, and the remaining hand and foot can be moved.

His gaze circled the killer and landed on the wall, where the LCD TV was still a little glaring. But what really caught his attention was the door where the zài was kept. This room is not like the previous one. The exit is activated by a ring-by-ring mechanism. It's right in front of their eyes.

Seeing this, he swallowed hard and spat at the sight of the saw on the table next to him. Isn't it going to be for them to cut off their legs and feet and climb out of here?

Fang Tang broke out in a cold sweat for his own thought, and he hurriedly shook his head vigorously to suppress this terrifying thought.

At this time, the killer also woke up from his coma, and as soon as he woke up, he began to struggle desperately, and his mouth was also cursing hoarsely:

"What kind of bullshit place is this! Where's that damn old thing! ”

"Is there anyone! Cao Nima, if you let Lao Tzu escape from here, it will definitely make you want to live and die, and you can't ......! ”

The killer still looked furious, and the anger had made him lose the sanity and composure he should have. Fang Tang sat aside and said nothing, lest this murderer would vent his anger at him for no reason.

After scolding a few words fiercely, the killer noticed Fang Tang, who was sitting on the side, in the same situation as him, looking at Fang Tang's pitiful appearance, he suddenly smiled fiercely:

"Little bunny, you're here, but that old thing isn't here, it looks like you killed him?"

Fang Tang turned his head and just looked at the killer with an ugly face, neither admitting nor refuting.

Seeing that Fang Tang ignored his question, he coldly spat on the ground, and threatened Fang Tang:

"Little rabbit cub, you are bloody, see you when we get out of trouble."

Before the killer could finish speaking, the TV hanging on the wall on one side lit up, and the terrifying puppet still appeared from it:

"First of all, I would like to congratulate you on your arrival in Room 1, where you will face a new test.

This test is actually very simple for you, because there is no hidden link in the flag, all the qiē is on the surface, the door is there, you just go and open it, you will leave here and enter room 2.

But only if you are fast enough, because the door will close in ten minutes, and no one will leave alive. ”

The image of the puppet on the TV disappeared, and Fang Tang subconsciously raised his wrist, and saw that the electronic watch on his wrist had begun a ten-minute countdown. He stared at the chronograph on his wrist in horror, not knowing what to do.

The killer's face was also pale, and he turned his head to look at the handsaw on the table to the side, and then looked at his bound hands and feet with difficulty, and couldn't help but feel a tingling in his scalp.

Instead of making a decision immediately, he began to rummage through his pockets to see if there was a key to unlocking, but unfortunately, his body was also empty, and he didn't find any tools that could help him get out of it.

"You, the grandson raised by a son of a bitch, have the ability to come out one-on-one with grandpa, what is the ability to hide behind!"

Fang Tang secretly scolded the killer's brain-dead, and if he waited for that thing to come out, he would definitely die faster. But now is not the time to care about others, the only thing in the room is the square table next to him, and the two handsaws on the table. Even if there is a hidden key to unlocking, they will be trapped because of their hands and feet, so they will have to watch.

So in general, there was only one option left in front of them, cut off their hands and feet, and crawl out of the room. Or do nothing and just sit here and wait to die!

Human beings are inherently afraid of death, and in order to avoid death and survive, human beings dare to do anything that they would not dare to do in their daily lives. So it's nothing compared to getting up and dying, paying only one hand and one foot.

Of course, when you really do it, it will never be as easy as you say. Because losing one's hands and feet means that one will change from a normal person to a wasted person, and it is conceivable that life will be worse than death.

Now it can be said that he is terrified, he really does not have the courage to pick up a handsaw, let alone cut off his own hands and feet. But if he didn't do this, he would die, his life was won for him by his brother, and Professor Qi fought for him, and he had no qualifications to waste it at all.

"Why should fate do this to me! Why......! ”

Fang Tang roared frantically, and when he heard his roar, the killer who was also struggling suddenly laughed insolently:

"Haha, I'm not alone, at least I'm accompanied by a little rabbit like you!"

The killer was trying to find a balance in Nafang Tang to stimulate the courage that lurked in his body. Fang Tang was so angry that he almost wanted to kill, and at this time, he was not used to who was sitting next to him, and opened his mouth to scold him in counterattack:

"You TM still have the face to laugh at me, you usually kill people so well, have you ever thought that you would have such a day? Sue you, you are more ridiculous than me, and you deserve more! ”

"Little rabbit, I advise you to keep some virtue, even if I only have one hand and one foot left, killing you is still as easy as pinching the worm to death."

Fang Tang no longer bothered with the killer, and the killer also lost interest in continuing to make fun of Fang Tang, and the two fell into a silent struggle again, listening tormentedly to the "click" sound coming from the timer.

Time passed minute by minute in the torment of the two.

With less than eight minutes left, the killer finally couldn't stand the torment anymore, picked up the handsaw on the table next to him, and put the handsaw on his ankle tremblingly.

Fang Tang watched the killer's actions, and some courage was born in his body, and at this time, he also weakly picked up the saw on the table.

The killer held the saw and made a gesture on his ankle for a moment, then picked it up again, then took off the vest he was wearing, and after tearing the vest into several parts, he used some of it to tighten his calf, part of his forearm, and the rest to bandage the wound that was about to appear.

When the killer had done all this preparation, he let out a roar and put the handsaw on his ankle again. Then he roared with a hideous face, and sawed up with a "poof". (To be continued......)