The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 83 Ziliang's Game ([-])
In order to prevent the people in the house from holding their breath to avoid the poisonous gas, a full 5 minutes have passed, and the outer gate still hasn't moved at all.

At this moment, Ziliang is listening to the recording for the third time, not even letting go of the blank part behind. Although he has already memorized every word in it by heart, he is idle anyway. What clues are hidden in it? Most self-righteous people like to play this kind of trick.

As for the compass, it hasn't been matched with this world yet, so there has been no response.

At this time, amidst the rustling sound, a "click" sound came from outside the door.

Of course Ziliang knew that the door would open after a while, otherwise the only act of redemption in this room would be to sit on the ground and redeem his billions of descendants with his hands.

He turned off the player, slipped it into his pocket, and pushed open the door.

Outside the door is a straight corridor, which is generally the same as the atmosphere inside the house. It is still composed of peeling wall skin and dim lights. The dusty floor spreads to the front with the deep light. Every few meters on both sides of the corridor There will be a door, all of which are closed at the moment, and at the end of the corridor, there seems to be another door, hidden in the dark shadows, waiting to be pushed open by some lucky person.

Ziliang thoughtfully closed the door behind him to prevent the poisonous gas from wafting out. At the same time, he unbuttoned the rest of his white coat and turned up the collar of his shirt.

"Squeak-"

There was a sound of the door shaft turning, and then, a door in front of Ziliang's left was slowly opened, and a middle-aged man with glasses poked his head out half of his body. When he saw Ziliang, he seemed to be panicked. staggered, just about to shout something.

But at this moment, a door opposite him suddenly opened, and a lady with a pretty face and wearing pajamas came out. The three of them just looked at each other for a few seconds, and Ziliang spoke clearly from the other side. There was a look of horror in the eyes of the two people.

"Kakaka-"

There was another series of noises. The other doors in the corridor were also opened one after another, first the second door on the left, then the one on the right, and finally the two doors separated by several meters were also pushed open. All walked out alone.

Just like that, seven people stood in this dim corridor, looking at each other.Some opened their mouths in fear, and some pulled their hair helplessly, with different expressions, but it can be generally seen that they all know that they are in the redemption game of the jigsaw.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

In this situation, most of the first ones who yelled were women, but to Ziliang's surprise, before the woman could make a sound, the tall, thin man with glasses had already posed With a broken expression, he squatted on the ground holding his head while cursing!

"Stop yelling!" With a soft shout, the person who spoke was a bald man wearing a sports short shirt. He must have bought a size one size smaller to make his muscular outline look extremely sharp.

Ziliang scratched his hair, probably because he felt that if he didn't say anything at this time, he would appear to be very insignificant, so he squeezed out a flustered expression: "We...were selected by the jigsaw?"

"Obviously." A voice that sounded calm came. The person speaking was a middle-aged man with a well-trimmed beard, frowning, and wearing a decent suit, but now he looked wrinkled. He said: "Looking at the layout, this place should be a remodeled factory, and the mobile phone has no signal. Of course, if there is a signal, Jigsaw will not leave the mobile phone to us, but this also shows that we are in a remote area far away from the urban area. place.

I still remember that the last memory before I woke up was staying in a hotel on the south side of the city, and now the time on my mobile phone shows 4:22 pm on April 9nd, which is different from my last memory 17 hours, so that is to say, we should not be too far away from where I live. Therefore, there are not many places that meet these conditions in an abandoned factory with no signal within this period of time. Maybe I Can guess where we are now. "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone seemed to be surprised. Although everyone knew that even if they figured out where it was, it didn't seem to help the current situation, but at this time, a little clue is good.

However.
"It doesn't seem to be that easy." He was talking when a voice interrupted him, this time speaking from a pudgy old woman in her 50s, with heavy makeup on her face, but still covering her eyes. Can't help the creases at the corners of her eyes.

She shook the watch on her wrist: "It shows 7:08 on my watch."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then, everyone took out their mobile phones one after another.

"Mine is 11:25."

"Mine is 6:10"

The times displayed by everyone are not consistent.

"Well, it looks like Jigsaw doesn't want us to know how long we've been locked up here." The man in the suit said depressingly.

"Why? He adjusted the time we displayed on purpose, so why not just take our mobile phones and watches away." The woman in pajamas asked.

"That would make him look like a thief, and what he wants is redemption, so he doesn't take things from us, only our sins."

a faint voice sounded
Everyone looked over together. It was a man in his 40s, wearing thin clothes, with an unhealthy pale face. He had been squatting by the door from the beginning, so in this panic atmosphere, there was no one there. People noticed him.

"What do you mean!" The strong man walked over angrily, grabbed the man's collar, and pushed it against the wall. It seems that after the strong man found himself in the game, he never I thought to hide my violent temper: "You seem to know a lot about jigsaws? Do you know something!"

The man shook his head: "I don't know about jigsaws, I just know that he just wants to use this method to make us atone for our sins." As he said, he stretched out an arm. However, the lower part of this arm It was cut off long ago.

"Because I've played this game for the second time." He said with a dead face.

(End of this chapter)