The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 84 Ziliang's Game ([-])
"What?! Second time?"

The bald man took a step back subconsciously.

"Yes. Obviously, Jigsaw felt that my salvation was not enough, so I came again." The man said, "So I can tell you very responsibly, in the game of Jigsaw, if you want to survive, you have to One way, that is to obey the rules of the game, don't play tricks, jigsaw is much smarter than you think, he has already thought of all the opportunistic means you can think of, and he even left some on purpose to let You find out, but when you do something that violates the rules of the game, you will be punished
Just like the last time, when a person saw that the door behind him was not closed, he thought he could walk back and avoid a trial. As a result, he fell into the sulfuric acid pool, and we heard his cry become smaller and smaller until Disappear. There is no way.

I think everyone must have inhaled the gas in their rooms. Believe me, the gas is real, and when it hits, no one will survive, not even if you are a doctor. "

As the man spoke, he glanced at Ziliang.
Everyone was silent, a desperate silence
at this time.

"click"

There was a light sound, followed by the rustling sound of the player. Everyone followed the sound and saw that the man with glasses was holding a player tremblingly in his hand, and the sound was coming out of it.

[It is a great honor for everyone to gather here, but it is a pity that there is no time for everyone to chat. Here I think I should remind you again that it takes about 3 hours for the poison to take your life. Now there is a door in front of you. The door, behind the door is a game, who lives and who dies is up to you to judge. 】

There was only this brief sentence in the recording, and everyone's eyes were covered with even more frightened expressions. They looked at the man wearing glasses
"No, don't look at me, this tape is glued to the back of the door, I'm just holding it for a while!" he yelled, hearing the tone of his voice, as if he was about to cry.

"It seems that this is the door that the jigsaw was talking about." Because the old woman was standing on the outermost side, she pointed to the closed door at the end of the corridor.

Everyone looked over, the door was hidden in the shadows, with only an unclear outline, like the entrance to the abyss described in novels.

No one spoke, and no one dared to push it away.

Everyone just looked at each other in horror and stood there blankly.

So just a few minutes later, other people present also found out, no matter how silent or complaining, it will not help, because metabolism will always allow toxins to spread throughout the body.

At this point, Ziliang also felt that it was time to express his wonderful idea.

"How about, let's try to open that door." He pointed to the end of the corridor and said.

At this time, people finally broke away from the panic.

The man with the stump is worthy of being an old player who has experienced the game once. He immediately mustered up his courage, turned around and walked towards the door, and yanked it vigorously!
The door was pulled open immediately.
Well, the opening of this door finally gave everyone a reason not to sit still, so a group of people walked over anxiously.

On the other side of the door is still a room with a similar style, but the area is larger. A door can be clearly seen on the opposite wall, with a huge door bolt in the middle, as if saying to everyone: "Don't even think about passing." And above the door bolt, there is a timer, which shows four scarlet horizontal bars "——" at the moment.

In the middle of the room, there is a chair, of course, how can an ordinary chair be placed in this atmosphere
This is a kind of electric torture chair used in the execution of prisoners in the last century. A hemispherical hood is just above the back of the chair. There are extremely thick iron tongs on the armrests on both sides. Several thick wires spiral upward along the backrest. Attached to the hood.

No one knows how many people have been sitting on this chair, anyway, as long as they take a look, they seem to be able to hear the screams indistinctly next to their ears.

"Damn! Damn!" The first strong man to walk in was naturally the first to see these two chairs, no matter what happens next, anyway, this chair is definitely not just here to scare People use it, so he covered his head angrily, pacing back and forth while cursing.

After the rest of the people saw this scene, they all reacted in the same way.

"Uh, there seems to be something on the chair." Ziliang seemed to have seen something, and walked past the crowd.

The chair did have something, it was a small wooden doll, wearing a black suit, and a big head, exactly like the one Hannibal had described the other day.

"This doll is really..." The woman didn't continue, obviously, she felt that the image of this doll was more chilling than the photos in the newspaper.

"It's really not very good-looking." Ziliang said, and then picked up a cassette tape and a piece of paper from the place where the doll had just been placed.
"Eh Monica?" He called out a name in confusion.

The old woman trembled all over, and turned her head timidly: "How do you know my name?"

Ziliang shrugged and turned the paper to everyone: "It seems that this man named 'Jigsaw' wants to tell you something."

Immediately afterwards, he took out the player in his pocket, stuffed the tape into it, and pressed the switch.

[Hi Monica, you are a very prestigious judge, you advocate justice and promote fairness, but at the same time, you are also blaspheming everything you represent, forging evidence, taking bribes, and even sentencing innocent people to prison, Now you need to sit in this chair to meet your redemption. 】

(End of this chapter)