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Chapter 35 Death’s Parting Gift

There is a saying that goes well: if you eat grapes, you won’t spit out wonton skins; if you don’t eat wontons, you will spit out grape skins.

Although Jiang Zheng had no objection to wonton skins, he naturally had no intention of cosplaying himself.

So he watched the ceiling press downwards at a speed of three centimeters per second.

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

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

But he found that the door seemed to be fixed to the space, motionless.

Sure enough, since the execution has been decided, people will definitely not be allowed to escape so easily.

After realizing that pushing the door open was a delusion, Jiang Zheng immediately turned his head and looked at the slowly sliding ceiling above.

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

In other words, it will take at least two to three minutes for the ceiling to completely close.

Such a long falling time should be simply to put psychological pressure on the executed person.

After all, compared to the ceiling falling down all at once, people would be crushed into wonton wrappers immediately.

Sliding down in this slow way can cause greater psychological pressure on people and achieve the effect of execution.

However, this deliberate execution process also left a certain amount of room for Jiang Zheng's escape.

Phew. If your ceiling fell down, I would probably be here.

As for now, let's just rely on our own abilities.

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

The huge TV is just hanging on the wall, nothing special about it.

But Jiang Zheng quickly ran over and took down the TV screen without hesitation.

After removing the screen, he placed the screen on the door and stuck the two together.

The next moment, Jiang Zheng punched the TV screen!

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

[The TV screen placed on the door was shattered by a punch on the spot, and the broken glass flew everywhere, splashing all over Jiang Zheng]

Great, it worked the first time.

Text conversion ability. Activate!

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

With the ability to convert text activated, Jiang Zheng's fist easily penetrated the indestructible door just like steel.

Boom!There was a crisp sound, the door and the TV screen shattered at the same time, and flying glass and sawdust fell on Jiang Zheng.

But the scattered glass shards and sawdust are like the raindrops that fell on Andy when he escaped from Shawshank Prison.

It is a raindrop that escapes from birth, a raindrop that is free, and a raindrop that escapes from vulgar taste.

When the door was shattered into a crack, Jiang Zheng repeated his old tricks and punched the TV screen several times.

Secret skill: Continuous serious beating.

After so many punches, the door was smashed into a gap that was barely enough for people to pass through.

At the same time, the ceiling above Jiang Zheng's head had dropped extremely low, almost reaching his head.

Feeling the pressure on his head, Jiang Zheng no longer hesitated and immediately leaned down and got out of the gap he had made in front.

Plop. The next second, his side face fell into the corridor covered with ice and snow.

But compared to the rumbling sound in "Summer Room" later, the ceiling slowly merges with the ground.

Jiang Zheng only suffered a slight fall on his face, and the cost was so slight that it could be ignored.

He turned around and looked at the cave where he finally escaped.Jiang Zheng slowly got up from the ground and gave a big middle finger to the three characters "Xia Jian" above.

Damn it, the name of this room is so artistic, so fresh and fresh.

Is this the result?Is it a life-threatening execution from the very beginning?

Those who didn’t know better thought you were filming “Saw X” here.

Jigsaw's father probably wasn't the one who designed the mechanism to be broken, and that didn't leave anyone with a way to survive.

Of course, complaints are complaints, and there is indeed a way to survive in this "Summer" trial.

That is, you only need to answer three questions in a row, and not only can you survive, but you can also get other gifts.

But you only have three seconds to think about each question here, and the first question is so tricky.

Even if Jiang Zheng is given a few more questions, he can't guarantee that he can answer three questions correctly in a row.

What's more, as Jiang Zheng left "Xia Jian", the door that had just been hammered was quickly and silently repaired as before.

In other words, if Jiang Zheng tries again and fails, he will have to activate his text conversion ability again and smash the door again.

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

At the very least, there will be a very obvious feeling of fatigue when using it, which may be caused by excessive concentration.

Considering this, Jiang Zheng still stood up and took one last look at "Xia Jian", shook his head and said:
"Forget it. I'm just here for reconnaissance today anyway. Let's go out and think about it carefully."

Although he did not successfully pass the "Xia Jian" trial, he probably figured out the way to this "Soul Palace. Shen Family Courtyard".

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

Then the door engraved with the statue of the Snow Virgin will open, and the final BOSS inside will appear.

In other words, Jiang Zheng must plan with the goal of passing these trials.

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

Prepare to find a way out of this spiritual palace first and return to the real world.

At the end of the corridor ahead, a dark figure actually appeared.

The black figure looked like he was wearing a tattered black cloak and holding a huge scythe in his hand.

The face is hidden in the hood of the cloak, and the specific appearance cannot be seen clearly, but the overall appearance gives people a very ominous feeling.

Anyone with a little common sense will immediately flash two words in their mind when they see such a look: Death.

Generally speaking, when you encounter this kind of thing, nothing good will happen, and you must take the best option.

But the ice maid Jiang Zheng met in the hall before did not attack him.

In addition, the trials in this spiritual palace seem to be puzzle-type, not combat-type copies.

So after Jiang Zheng looked at the God of Death standing there holding a sickle, he continued walking forward calmly and contentedly.

It's okay, it wouldn't attack me casually anyway, otherwise it would have turned me into a coward in the lobby.

Why bother to find an excuse for a trial later to crush me into a wonton wrapper? So I definitely didn’t
However, before Jiang Zheng could finish these words in his mind.

But all he saw was a black shadow flashing before his eyes, and the god of death's scythe slashed across the middle of his body.

Hey?
Don't you know how to do it casually?
Why did I suddenly become Gojo Satoru?
After being cut in half by the God of Death, Jiang Zheng looked at his lower body that was rapidly separated, showing a dumbfounded expression.

The speed of death is so fast that no one has time to react.

Judging from its speed that was beyond normal, Jiang Zheng had no choice but to run away. He was actually dead the moment he encountered it.

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

Spin rapidly.
Rotate quickly.
Spin
change.
When he came to his senses again, he had already returned to Shen Yunyi's boudoir.

And next to Jiang Zheng, there was the not-cute stuffed bear vomiting blood.

(End of this chapter)