Chapter 1: A Five-Minute Game
Angel suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the ground.
His memory is still stuck in the time when the beautiful girl gave him a head shot, and now he still has a pain in the back of his head when he thinks about it.
"What the hell, I'm not going to be kidnapped, am I?"
As a qualified student, Anqi's sick organs are not worth a lot of money if they are sold, and it is really blind to kidnap herself.
Angel rubbed her hair to make herself comfortable, then began to look around.
It seems to be a utility room, with mops, buckets, and other items piled up everywhere, no windows, and locked doors. Under the dim incandescent light, an old air fan could be seen rumbling on the wall.
And he was still wearing the Li Ning sweatshirt that he hadn't changed for two days, his jeans were half worn white, but there were more metal shackles on his ankles, and the slender chains snaked to the wall, fixing himself in place.
Angel tried to break free, but the shackles were firmly locked and there was no chance, but Angel suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something in her pocket, and she shook heavily.
Putting her hand in her pocket, Angel's eyebrows fluttered.
He felt a strange hard shape, the outline and feel of which looked like a pistol?
Angel didn't remember that he was carrying a weapon home from school, and he scanned the ceiling on all sides vigilantly, it couldn't be someone who installed a camera and wanted to take pictures of himself holding a gun, to frame him.
And in the pocket, this gun has no insurance and no sticks, I can't tell what model it is, this thing is really not a toy
In the air, a low cough sounded.
Angel was startled, only to realize that there was a person shrinking on the opposite side.
It was a man not much older than himself, in a suit and leather shoes, looking at his outfit that was not much taller than his poor dog student, and he was also shackled on his feet, and his whole person was huddled next to a pile of miscellaneous objects, as if he was hiding from Angel.
Seeing that Angel had discovered him, the man didn't say a word, and also responded with a gloomy gaze.
Angel wanted to open her mouth to say hello, but she was stunned to notice that the man's hand was also tightly inserted in the pocket of his jacket, as if he was holding something, so he closed his mouth vigilantly and moved away.
What's the matter, tying up two people and putting them together, each of them with a gun, is it to play chainsaw?
Dure, only the exhaust fan cheered to himself.
Suddenly, a wall on the door automatically separated, revealing a 24-inch television set that was only in the last century.
Snowflakes flickered on the TV screen, and when the signal was connected, a strange puppet appeared.
The doll was wearing a small suit and a red bow tie, with a strange smile on its face, fake pupils staring at the two, and lips opening and closing.
Angel looked at the slight coldness of the scalp, he knew what it was.
Billy Doll
"Chainsaw", a thriller movie, tells the story of an underground organization called "Jigsaw Door", which kidnaps people of various professions together and forces them to engage in cruel games involving death and self-harm, hoping that they will experience the meaning of life in the game.
And Billy's doll is the spokesperson used by the organizers every time they introduce the rules of the game.
Before Angel could think about it, Billy Doll smiled and said, "Hello two, I want to play a game with you." ”
It's really a line from a movie
Angel closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then stared at the eerie doll.
If you find out afterwards someone's prank, then don't blame me for being rude!
"You are all selfish people in your own lives, and as long as you can satisfy yourself, you will not care about the life or death of others." Billy's synth sound doesn't fluctuate, like a god.
Angel glanced at the other side, and the man didn't react when he heard Billy's evaluation, just listened silently.
"Now, the other one is sitting in front of you. Your feet are locked, and the unlocked key hangs on your chest. ”
Hearing this, An Qi subconsciously lowered her head and found that there was indeed a small key hanging around her neck on her chest and inserting it in her clothes, but because it was close to her neck, she didn't notice it.
The picture of the TV screen changed to a secret room that was the same as Angel's, but the exhaust fan there had stopped rotating, and the hole was constantly pouring some kind of white smoke into the room.
"In five minutes, the chamber will be filled with nerve gas. But be careful, I've planted a miniature bomb in your brains, and whoever of you unshackles first will have a tiny firework in his head. ”
The picture gradually became gray and gray in white smoke, and then changed again, and two CTs appeared on the screen.
It was two CT scans of the brain, marked in red on a tiny shadow in the back of the head.
"You have lived your whole life for yourself, and now is the right time to have an opportunity to live for others, to live or die, to make your choice."
After reading all the words, Billy Doll didn't have any intention of asking anyone, and just disappeared, leaving only a few bright red numbers on the screen that kept jumping.
4:59:59
Five minutes to go.
Angel's throat rolled, swallowing the saliva she had given birth to due to nervousness, and she was about to turn around and talk to the man, only to find that the man was staring at her like a beast.
Also, I'm afraid that only one person will survive in this situation, so I'm too lazy to talk to me, right?
Seeing this, Angel stopped talking nonsense and squinted to see what the other party was going to do.
The two looked at each other quietly.
Time passed minute by minute, and Angel didn't think of any good solution, but the opponent acted.
The man stopped looking, turned and threw himself into the pile of debris next to him, flipped around, and after a moment pulled something out of it.
The moment he found it, the man's expression relaxed and a little hideous.
It was a rusty saw.
Angel only glanced at it, and immediately covered his mouth and twisted his head, he knew what the man was going to do.
There was a disgusting crunching sound in her ears, as if a worker was cutting wood, but Angel's feet went a little weak at the thought of what the man was really sawing.
Crunch.
Crunch.
"Ahh
The man finally shouted the first words, which was full of pain and madness, and maybe relief?
Angel stared at the countdown of time on the screen, and for a long time, when the numbers jumped to three minutes and thirty seconds left, he finally mustered up the courage to look back.
There was blood all over the ground.
The man leaned against the wall in prostration, a rag full of tooth marks fell to his chest, and he was free.
His feet were still in leather shoes, shackled, but they had left their owners and fell to the ground, their bones in the bloody red flesh.
"Please, I'm just an ordinary student, how can I get such a ruthless person?"
Angel covered his mouth, trying not to look at the shocking scene, of course he knew what a man meant, if no one was willing to sacrifice himself, then the two of them could only die together, but although the feet were trapped, it did not mean that they could not escape.
Don't feet can't do it?
The feet were still locked there, and the man did not break the rules, so he naturally left the secret room calmly.
If it's really Chainsaw, maybe that's the real way to get through.
Angel glanced at her feet, but she was still ruthless, and when she looked up, she was stunned.
After sawing off his foot, the man did not leave immediately, but continued to rummage through the pile of debris for pieces of iron, rags, and brooms, and when Angel reacted, the man had already assembled a simple spear and crawled towards him.
"Eh, what do you want?"
The next moment, the man who had crawled nearby raised his spear and stabbed at him.
Angel raised her hand in a daze, and the tip of the spear was stuck in her left forearm. Angel screamed, and before he could pull it out with his hand, the man drew his spear and prepared to stab it again.
This is to kill yourself!
"What do you do?" Angel roared angrily, and the whole person rubbed to the side, her hand in her pocket was already gripping the handle of the gun, and she pulled it out as soon as she twitched.
The man found that there was suddenly a black thing in Anqi's hand, and when he saw it clearly, he instantly froze there, and even forgot the attack action on his hand.
Angel looked at the gun in her hand for the first time, the style of this thing was very strange, Angel had never seen this model in any firearms magazine, its surface was bare, there was no obvious mark, and the material even emitted a strange purple light, as if it was alive and slightly wriggling.
After being stunned for a while, Angel reacted that she was still fighting to the death, and hurriedly followed the posture she saw on the Internet, and held the handle with her mouth decently, and her uninjured hand pulled the bolt hard, only to hear a crisp sound, and the bullet was successfully loaded.
"Damn, this thing doesn't even have insurance."
Angel grunted, aimed the crosshair and the door at the man's eyebrows, and put her fingers into the retainer and lightly rested on the trigger.
The man was excited, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he was about to stab again with a spear.
"You're really not afraid of death!"
Angel glanced at the time and saw that there were still two minutes left, and without hesitation, she pulled the trigger with a big drink.
The gun itself was very heavy, and the moment it was fired, the whole person shrank back, and as the hot bullet casings were thrown out of the gun, a brilliant red flower immediately burst out of the man's face.
It takes about fifty joules of force to penetrate the human skull, and the muzzle kinetic energy of this gun feels similar to that of ****, and at such a close distance, the bullet smashed into the bridge of the man's nose like a cheese piercing, and burst out of the back of the head after being violently stirred in the brain.
The tofu-like brains were mixed with blood, and Angel didn't have time to feel nauseous, so she covered her mouth and turned the man's body over, ripped off the key on his chest, and then crawled towards the broken foot opposite.
In addition to the smell of blood, the room was soon filled with a stench that polluted the air when the man died with a sphincter that had failed and had become incontinent.
Angel forcibly held back the churning in her stomach. Turning over the broken foot, facing the keyhole, suddenly his eyelids jumped, and with his other hand he took out his own key, and put the two keys in front of him and compared.
"It's very simple to polish and has a similar shape, so can any key open two locks?"
Angel looked back at the corpse coldly, he understood why the man was out of trouble and killed him, and he must have thought of the possibility that each key could open two locks.
If he left first, Angel, who was left behind, might crawl over and open the man's lock first, so he wanted to kill him directly.
Just thought of a possibility, and decisively went to kill.
Coupled with the simple self-harm in the front, this product must not be easy outside.
Thankfully, he didn't expect Angel to have a gun.
Angel exhaled, inserted the key into the lock hole, and swirled it slightly.
"Bang."
With a muffled explosion, the man's still intact head burst open, and a magnificent red and white painting was sprinkled on the wall facing him.
"Eh, there's a bomb, what about my head?" Angel's face trembled slightly, she untied her shackles, and was about to leave the secret room, but stopped again.
He then leaned down and searched the pockets of the man's body.
In the beginning, the man had his hands in his pockets just like himself, proving that he was also stuffed with something by the game's organizers.
But unlike Angel, it wasn't a gun, otherwise it would have been taken out and used a long time ago.
In fact, Angel also thought that the man had a gun at first, after all, he had a gun, and it was normal to think that the other party also had a gun.
But thinking about it the other way, what a man has may be a non-lethal thing, pushing himself and the other, the man thinks that Angel has a non-lethal item, so he is defenseless
"Found it."
On Angel's hand, a long necklace was hanging, and the delicate silk thread passed through countless small pearls, and finally tied to a thumb-sized shell.
It looks like a common thing in the coastal wholesale market, but it is not precious, and I don't know what it means for a man to hold it tightly.
0:32:29
Suddenly, Angel remembered that the secret room was about to be gassed, so she quickly put away the necklace and walked quickly towards the door, the door seemed to have no mechanism, Angel put her hand on the handle, carefully pressed down, and the door opened naturally.
Outside the door was also a small room, but it was much cleaner than the secret room behind it, almost empty, except for a boxy cement platform in the center.
On the stage, two pure black electronic watches were lying quietly, side by side, silent.
Angel looked around warily, then stepped out and closed the door, exhaling heavily.
Survived, lived
"Congratulations, you passed the first level, you did a good job."
Suddenly, a lazy voice came from his head, and there was a bit of mockery in his tone.