There is a good saying, eat grapes without spitting out wonton skins, and don't eat wontons and spit out grape skins.

Although Jiang Zheng has no opinion on wonton skin, he naturally has no intention of cosplaying it himself.

So I watched the ceiling press down at a speed of three centimeters per second.

The corners of Jiang Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly turned around and ran towards the gate.

But just as he put his hand on the doorknob and was about to push it out.

only to find that the door seemed to be fixed with the space, and it did not move at all.

Really...... Since it has been decided that the execution will be carried out, it will definitely not let people slip away so easily.

After realizing that it was a delusion to push open the door, Jiang Zheng immediately turned his head to look at the slowly sliding ceiling above.

The speed is three centimeters per second, and the distance from the ceiling to the ground is more than five meters.

That is, it will take at least two to three minutes for the ceiling to close completely.

Such a long period of time should be for the purpose of simply putting psychological pressure on the executed.

After all, compared to the ceiling smashing down all at once, it immediately crushes people into wonton skins.

Slipping down in such a slow way can cause greater psychological pressure on people and achieve the effect of execution.

However, this deliberate execution process also reserved a certain degree of space for Jiang Zheng's escape.

Call...... If your ceiling were to fall straight down, I guess it would really be broken here.

As for now, it's up to each person.

The moment he reacted, Jiang Zheng immediately turned his head to look at the wall-mounted TV.

There is nothing special about the huge TV set hanging from the wall.

But Jiang Zheng did not hesitate to quickly run over and remove the TV screen.

Bang ......Bang After removing the screen, he carried it on the door and put it together.

The next moment, I saw Jiang Zheng slamming his fist into the TV screen!

And a line of "action text description" immediately appeared on the TV screen.

[The TV screen placed on the gate was shattered by a punch on the spot, and the broken glass flew around, splashing Jiang Zheng's body]

...... It's good, it's done the first time.

Text conversion capability. Launch!

[Jiang Zheng smashed the door with a punch, and the broken glass of the TV screen placed on it flew everywhere and splashed all over]

With the ability to transform words, Jiang Zheng's fist easily pierced through Fang Cai's indestructible door like steel.

Bang! There was a crisp sound, the door and the TV screen shattered at the same time, and splashes of glass and sawdust fell on Jiang Zheng's body.

But the spilled glass slag and wood chips were like the raindrops that Andy had sprinkled on him when he escaped from Shawshank Prison.

It was the raindrop that escaped from the sky, the raindrop of freedom, and the raindrop that was detached from the low-level taste.

When the gate was smashed into a crack, Jiang Zheng repeated his old trick and punched the TV screen several times in a row.

Secret Technique: Continuous and serious beating.

After a few punches, the gate was smashed into a gap barely enough for people to pass through.

At the same time, the ceiling above Jiang Zheng's head had also fallen extremely low, almost touching the top of his head.

Feeling the oppression above his head, Jiang Zheng no longer hesitated, and immediately leaned down and drilled out of the gap in front of him that was smashed by himself.

Puff ...... The next second, his side face fell in embarrassment to the corridor covered in ice and snow.

But compared to the rumbling sound of the ceiling in the "summer room" slowly merging with the ground.

Jiang Zheng only fell slightly on his face, and the price was so slight that it was negligible.

Turning his head to look at the cave blessed land that had finally escaped.

Jiang Zheng slowly got up from the ground and raised a big middle finger at the three big characters "Xia Jian" on it.

Grandma's, the name of this room is so literary and artistic, so small and fresh.

That's all there is to it? As soon as it came up, it was the execution of human life?

I don't know, I thought you were here to shoot "Saw X".

The broken mechanism must not have been designed by the old man of the jigsaw, and it didn't leave anyone alive.

Of course, complaining and complaining, this trial between the "summer" does have a way to live.

That is, you only need to answer the last three questions in a row, and not only can you live, but you can also have other gifts.

But each question here has only three seconds to think about, and the first question is just as tricky as that.

Even if he gave Jiang Zheng a few more times, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to answer three times in a row.

What's more, as Jiang Zheng left the "Xia Room" on his side, the gate that had just been hammered was quickly and silently repaired as before.

In other words, if Jiang Zheng tried again and failed, he would have to activate the text conversion ability again and slam the door again.

For Jiang Zheng, this ability to convert text is not unlimited.

At the very least, there is a very noticeable feeling of exhaustion when using it, which may be caused by excessive mental concentration.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zheng still stood up and took one last look at the "Xia Jian", shook his head and said:

"Forget it...... I'm just here to investigate today anyway, so let's go out and think about it. ”

Although he did not succeed in passing the trial of "Xia Ji", he probably figured out this "soul hall. Shen Family Courtyard".

If Jiang Zheng guessed correctly, if you want to clear this hall, you need to pass all the four trials of spring, summer, autumn, and winter.

Then the door carved with the statue of Our Lady of Ice will open, and the final boss inside will appear.

In other words, Jiang Zheng will be able to plan for the goal through these trials.

Just as Jiang was thinking this, he walked slowly towards the outside of the hallway.

When you are ready to find a way out of this temple of the mind and return to the real world.

At the end of the corridor ahead...... But a pitch-black figure appeared.

The shadow appeared to be cloaked in a tattered black cloak and held a large scythe in his hand.

The face is hidden in the hood of the cape, and it is difficult to see the specific face, but the overall appearance gives a very ominous feeling.

As long as you have a little common sense, two words will flash in your mind when you see such a shape...... Death.

Generally speaking, when encountering this kind of thing, it must not be good, and it must be the best policy.

But the Ice Maiden that Jiang Zheng had met on the other side of the hall before didn't do anything to him.

In addition, the trials in this temple of the mind seem to be puzzle-type, not combat-type copies.

So Jiang Zheng looked at the Grim Reaper standing there with a scythe, and calmly continued to walk forward.

It's okay, it wouldn't have done anything to me anyway, or it would have turned me into a shame in the hall.

Why bother with an excuse to crush me into a wonton wrapper, so I definitely didn't ......

However, before Jiang Zheng finished his words in his heart.

But a black shadow flashed in front of him, and the scythe of death also slashed through the middle of his body.

Ay?

No...... Won't you do it casually?

Why am I ...... Suddenly it became Satoru Gojo?

After being slashed in half by the Grim Reaper, Jiang Zheng looked at his rapidly separated lower body, revealing an expression of crying and laughing.

The speed of death is so fast that it is too late to react.

Judging from its speed beyond common sense, Jiang Zheng had no way to run if he wanted to, and he was actually dead the moment he touched it.

The strange thing is that although Jiang Zheng was stabbed, he didn't feel much pain, but felt that everything in front of him was spinning rapidly.

Spinning ......

Speed rotation ......

Revolve......

Turn......

When he came back to his senses again, he had already returned to Shen Yunyi's boudoir.

And beside Jiang Zheng, there was also the blood-vomiting ragdoll bear lying that was not cute at all.