All Worlds Madhouse

Ziliang and Harley Quinn looked at each other and ran over quickly.

As soon as they walked out of the corridor, they saw Old Joey standing next to the wall of the room, still shouting at his neck: "Stop hiding! I have already seen you! Yes, you are right there, hurry up Come out!"

Well, Old Joey actually didn't see anyone. He was completely lost. He could only shout randomly like this to try to trick people out.

At this time, he also saw Ziliang and Quinn walking in, and was stunned for a moment.

"Haha! I knew you would come to save me. Thank you for catching this stinky woman!" Old Joey looked very happy, and then shouted at Harley Quinn: "Run! Let you run again! Hurry up and get rid of me!" Give me the knife back!"

"I'm Harley Quinn" she said with a melancholy look on her face.

"Ah?" Old Joey was stunned again: "Oh, haha, I was just kidding. You are still so beautiful today."

He pointed at Quinn's dirty, blood-stained clothes and said, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Let me tell you, does this guy really not kill his own people when they fight?" Quinn asked Ziliang in a low voice.

"As time goes by, he will naturally recognize you, or each of you can make a piggy pendant and hang it around your neck." Ziliang said calmly: "Anyway, we will talk about this later. It is better to find out what is going on here first. Bar."

"Well, the saw blade deceived us, and that woman suddenly beat 'Doug' to death and stole my knife!" Old Joey said angrily.

Ziliang nodded: "I see, now it's interesting."

"Hey, do you really understand what he said?" Quinn shouted helplessly.

"Combining what we saw when we came in, plus my understanding of Old Joey, we can almost understand it as long as we make up 70 or 80% of it." Ziliang said: "However, this is not the case. Which begs the question, is Jigsaw most likely not one person but a group?”

"A group?" Harley Quinn raised her eyebrows.

"Well, actually, in the game I participated in, there was only one person. She pretended to be a game participant and mingled among us, and her purpose was to prevent us from passing the game.

It seems that there is such a person in Old Joey's game, the woman he mentioned, and this woman is more direct. When she found out that Old Joey might be able to kick the door open without a key, He just took out his gun and wanted to kill everyone who was still alive." Ziliang said: "In this way, maybe there is such a person in all games. He is not a participant in the game. His role is In fact, it is to prevent us from passing the customs.

Oh, right. Ziliang suddenly asked Harley Quinn: "Is there no such person in your game who can prevent you from completing the level?" "

"Well, according to what you said, there should be, but he might have been killed by me before he was exposed," Quinn said with some embarrassment.

Ziliang nodded: "Well, I guess the same goes for Hannibal. He may have hypnotized everyone before completing the level, so he didn't notice this either."

Ziliang and Quinn started chatting here. Now, Old Joey gave up.

"Hey, hey, how long are you two going to talk? Quickly find that woman out for me. My knife is still with her!"

Ziliang waved his hand feebly: "Don't worry, this place is not big, so she can't escape. If I guessed correctly, she is probably hiding in a certain room now, so as long as we look for it slowly, she will be able to escape." meeting"

At this moment, there was a "Bang!" gunshot, and Ziliang's waist and abdomen were suddenly exploded with blood.

The woman named Molicino suddenly appeared from the other side of the door, pointed a gun at Ziliang and shot him.

Of course, Harley Quinn and Old Joey would not stand there stupidly as targets, so they quickly shrank behind the bunker. Ziliang did not hide, and even spread his hands: "Look, this is not Did you just come out on your own?"

"Bang!" There was another gunshot, hitting Ziliang on the shoulder.

Ziliang's expression remained normal, and he slowly turned around and looked at Molicino: "It seems that your marksmanship is not good enough."

Molicino's hands began to tremble. She was shocked when she saw that the man who had been shot several times still walked towards her slowly as if nothing was wrong.

In other words, scientific education kills people. Sometimes things like worldview are really in the way. Just like Molicino at this moment, if she can think calmly, she can easily think of her behavior at this moment. How stupid.

Think about it, what kind of thing is a guy who can take out a chainsaw from his pocket, break steel raw, and compete with a fuel engine? So, are people who hang out with this kind of guy a normal person?

Therefore, no matter how much you don't believe it at this time, you should have thrown away the gun, put your head in your hands and given up resistance.

Of course, Molicino obviously didn't think of this. She still followed the normal thinking mode and believed that she was in a favorable position with a gun in her hand.

So, while she was shooting at Ziliang crazily, she was taking a chance, thinking that the guy would definitely die with the next shot.

Just like that, more than half of the bullets were fired in a row, and Ziliang's white coat, which was full of blood, was once again soaked in a layer of bright red. He walked slowly in front of her, stretched out his hand and held the hot gun. There was a "squeak" sound, and there was a smell of burnt barbecue.

Molicino was dumbfounded, but still unwilling to give up resistance, so she whipped out the butcher knife from behind and slashed Ziliang's arm with a fatal blow. The blade sinks deeply into the bone

Ziliang looked at the other person, then at his own arm, and nodded as if quite satisfied. Then he released the barrel of the gun and pulled the knife off his arm.

"Then your knife." He said to the old Joey who was walking over, and threw the knife to him.

This time Molicino finally recognized the reality. Her legs softened and she collapsed directly to the ground.

Ziliang looked at her with lowered eyes.

"Okay, we don't have any malicious intentions. We just want to know what is the relationship between you and Jigsaw. Are you all his subordinates? And why do you want to prevent us from passing the level."

Molicino shook his head.

"Jigsaw. We are Jigsaw"

"Well, it's exactly what I thought. In other words, Jigsaw is an organization, not a person at all, right?"

Molicino had not yet escaped from the panic, but suddenly, she seemed to think of something that frightened her even more, so she picked up the gun and pointed it at her head without thinking.

"No, if you live, Billy will kill me. He will kill me!"

Those were Molicino's last words, and then boom! A sound.

She committed suicide.