A drop of sweat broke out on his forehead. He was really starting to get worried for the tied up guy now.
However, as he became nervous, Max's mind seemed to become calmer and calmer.
"Think Max, think. If there isn't one on the tool table, so that can only mean.....it's a cover-up. The designer of this room wanted me to waste my time on it.
So, according to the general idea, I should have hurriedly turned my attention to other places.
Then, if I were the designer, I would take once again take advantage of the victim's psychology to continue delaying time."
Different possibilities flashed through Max's mind in almost a single second.
Then, Max didn't go anywhere. He ducked down and got under the tool table.
That's right, if the normal thinking is to look for it somewhere else, then the key will most likely still be hidden where it is.
