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"THAT...?!!"
Everyone was surprised. Are there only three keys? Doesn't that mean someone has to die?
No!
I can't die at all!
The same idea came to the minds of the four people.
They saw several wooden sticks lying on the ground and understood that they were tools left on purpose.
The black man immediately grabbed one and smashed it against the glass bottle above his head. A black object fell, but it was not a key.
The reporter and the blonde also hurriedly began searching.
The bald man's expression suddenly became gloomy at this moment, he grabbed the stick, walked forward, and smashed it with all his strength.
boom!
But it wasn't the bottle that broke, but the other man's head.
When the two women saw this.
They immediately exclaimed, "Ahhh! You...what are you going to do?"
The black man was hit so hard that his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.
The bald man ignored them and continued hitting him with his cane.
Bang Bang Bang!
After being hit seven or eight times in a row, the man could no longer move and a pool of blood flowed from his head.
The bald man said coldly: "You definitely don't want to be the next to die. Find the key quickly! Hurry up!"
The blonde woman and the reporter shuddered and hurriedly continued breaking the bottles obediently.
They knew that if the black man did not die, there would definitely be a fight when they found the key.
Which should you choose, the death of other people or your own death?
No matter who you are, you will choose the first.
So they were both horrified and at the same time happy to be a woman and grateful that the bald man did not attack them.
Is this human nature?
No one can answer this question.
But at this moment, the four people are showing the evil of human nature.
0:37
0:30
0:25
With less than twenty seconds left in the countdown, they finally found the three keys.
"Hurry up!"
The bald man quickly opened the nearest hole and entered. The blonde woman and the reporter also rushed into the other two holes.
0:00
Go, go!
The moment the timer expired, the mechanism in the room activated and countless poisonous needles, the length of a finger, rained down.
The dead man's back quickly became like that of a hedgehog, and then his skin turned purple-black.
Completely dead.
The rain of poisonous needles lasted for more than 20 seconds before ending. I was bald and the others came out carefully when they didn't hear any movement.
Seeing the tragic death of the black man, the blonde woman and the reporter turned their heads and did not dare to look directly.
Maybe because of guilt.
Maybe it's because I feel bad.
At this moment, the door in front automatically opens again.
The man's heart suddenly sank, SHIT! Is the game not over yet?
The blonde woman was about to cry: "Why...why isn't this a way out? How the hell can we escape?"
The bald man entered the third room with a gloomy face, and they could only follow him helplessly.
The layout of the rooms remains practically the same.
There is a large bathtub filled with dirty water in the middle and there are cables placed in the corners.
No need to guess or ask, there is still a piece of paper on the floor.
"Hello, congratulations on passing the third level. I guess you killed the black man, right? You made the right decision."
You must be familiar with the past of him being a thief and a drug dealer."
"Now, you need to find someone to enter the water tank with four cables and use his body to act as a conductor. For thirty seconds, for the next door to open."
If it is not completed within the time limit, you three will rest here forever."
The bald man didn't say anything with a sullen face, but the blonde woman and the reporter felt very panicked.
An idea occurred to everyone at the same time: there were only three of them now and they couldn't beat the strong man.
Doesn't that mean he's going to have bad luck? !
The blonde woman fled screaming: "No... I will never be a driver, otherwise I will be electrocuted."
The bald man looked at her sadly, with an obvious coldness in her eyes.
The reporter was immediately happy when she saw this.
I wonder if he wants her to die. Great thank God!
She knew the situation and immediately said: "You can enter the water tank. This kind of electricity will never kill you.
As long as we hold on for 30 seconds, we will be saved."
"No! You should be the one who should go in!" The blonde woman hid in a corner and replied...
She starts the countdown to the discussion.
Only 2 minutes left.
The reporter coerced and cajoled her: "Can you think of that for everyone? You are small and the amount of electricity you receive is small, nothing will happen to you. Trust me!"
"I don't want it. I don't want it. I don't want it."
The blonde woman shook her head madly. Although she has big breasts, she has brains. Not too small, how could she be fooled by her?
The bald man took two steps closer to her.
Then he swung the stick...suddenly he turned around and hit the reporter directly in her face.
Click!
The reporter's nose was broken, she screamed and fell to the ground, at the same time she was completely stunned.
!"Which is not bad?!
Wasn't he going to kill that blonde girl? Why did you suddenly attack me?
It's a pity that she didn't have the chance to ask questions and get answers, the bald man hit her again and immediately used the stick to beat her savagely.
After several hard hits, he passed out with blood all over her face.
The blonde was completely surprised, she actually didn't expect the reporter to become a target.
The bald man said with a sullen face: "Hurry up and take her to the water tank!"
She shuddered, came to her senses, and hurried away. At that moment, she was like a rabbit meeting a tiger, not daring to disobey the other party's orders.
The two worked together to put the reporter into the water tank.
Then, the bald man inserted the wires into her limbs one by one, and the crackling of electricity suddenly sounded.
Crunch...
As the current increased, the reporter's body suddenly contracted and the door latch slowly opened.
A smell similar to that of barbecue arose.
After dozens of seconds, the door finally opened and she went to see God or Satan.
The bald man entered the next room, the blonde took a look at the reporter's miserable appearance and hurriedly followed him.
The room remains the same.
It's just that the type of mechanism has been changed, and a long rectangular iron box is placed in the middle.
There are four holes on the left side of the box, which are probably thicker than an arm.
Looking in through the opening, there is a glass container with four sharp, gear-shaped blades.
When the two saw this, their eyes showed despair.
again?
It's endless!
The blonde woman trembled and picked up the paper from the floor.
"We finally met in the last game. After four games, I think we should have some understanding, or no understanding at all."
Hehehe, can you guess who the victim is this time?"
"Oh, don't guess, it doesn't matter, it's the same anyway."
Now you need to donate your blood to fill the glass container in the box, and finally the door leading to the exit will open."
But "it takes three people to fill it. Three thousand six hundred milliliters and a blood loss of more than a thousand will endanger a person's life. How much are you willing to sacrifice to survive?"
You choose whether to live or die."
This time you have five minutes.
"LET THE GAME BEGIN"