All Worlds Madhouse

Irene's words made it very difficult for Ziliang. In such a situation where even if you try hard to survive, you may not be able to do it, if a person gives up the desire to survive, then you are forcing yourself to do so. Dragging him away would definitely not save him.

But at this moment.

"Can you help me?"

The mutilated man whose name he still didn't know finally stopped coughing. He struggled to raise his head and spoke in an extremely weak tone.

Irene was stunned and looked at him: "What can I help you with?"

"I want to go there." He pointed at the door and said, "I still want to live."

Because of his weakness, he spoke very softly, and looked at Irene with his red eyes.

I don't know if it's because he has already passed the game once, but this person seems to have a stronger desire to live than normal people. Anyway, if an ordinary person reaches his level, he would probably lie down and wait for death.

Irene was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ziliang. The meaning was very obvious, that is, this doctor can also help you over.

But she hesitated for a long time, and finally didn't say anything. It was probably because this person was no longer clear-headed, or because he simply chose Irene. Anyway, his only remaining hand was still holding Irene's tightly. Her shoulders seemed to be waiting for her to help her up.

Well, a healthy person, when he gave up on living, saw a pair of eyes that should have died quickly, but still stayed alive. Well, it was very lame irony.

"So...are you going to refuse at this last moment?" Irene thought and suddenly smiled.

She struggled to stand up, and her exhausted body found some extra strength. Then she helped the half-dead man up. "Let's go, let's see what the bastard wants to do again?" she said, and then walked towards the door that had just been opened.

After walking through the door, everyone was stunned by the sight in front of them.

This is a very large room, almost larger than the three rooms just now combined. On one side of the room, there is a very large door, which you can tell at a glance leads to the outside of the building. , and as if to cheer people up, a sign was placed on the door——[EXIT]

Above this door hangs an old television set. Directly opposite the TV screen, there are a series of chairs arranged side by side. As for the structure, handcuffs, shackles, waistbands, and even the head, in short, it seems that as long as you sit on them, every joint in the body will be restrained. look like.

Ziliang walked to the door and pushed hard. Sure enough, he didn't push.

At this moment, the display above the door suddenly lit up.

The big head of the scary doll appeared on the screen, followed by the processed hoarse voice.

"Warriors, congratulations, you have finally reached the last level. Just as I promised, you will get the antidote and redemption. Of course, the premise is that you can complete this final game. Now, there is a row of chairs in front of you , everyone who sits on the chair will be tightly bound.

Next, two things will happen.

The first thing: the armrests of the chair will rotate 360 ​​degrees, and the result is obvious, your arms will be twisted into hemp ropes with great force.

The second piece: A long needle will be pierced from the inside of the seat and a sufficient amount of antidote will be injected into your body.

So, are you willing to give up your arms in exchange for a chance to survive?

Life or death is yours to choose. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the display screen flickered and returned to darkness.

Ziliang shrugged. It seemed that this was the last level, and the game method was also explained very clearly. All you had to do was sit on the chair.

And according to the urinary nature of Jigsaw on this road, if there are still people who are thinking of taking advantage of others, for example, if they want to lift a corpse from the past and put it on a chair to make up for it, then this person's heart is really big enough. Maybe you If you walk out of this room with your front foot, and the door is closed with your back foot, you will not even have the chance to participate in the final game.

Therefore, none of the remaining three people had this kind of luck. Even after the man with the mutilated limb heard this, he struggled and threw himself on the nearest chair without saying a word.

As soon as he sat down, the chair must have been pressure-sensitive, and a series of "click, click, click" sounds cuffed the man tightly.

Ziliang and Irene looked at each other.

"Now that we've come this far, a pair of arms and a life are worth it no matter what." Ziliang said as if nothing happened, and then sat directly on the chair.

As for Irene, maybe the man with the mutilated limb gave him a little hope of living, or maybe what Ziliang said did make sense. In short, no one knew what kind of struggle Irene was going through in her heart at this moment. After taking a few deep breaths, he gritted his teeth and finally sat on the chair.

So, in the last level of the game, no one backed down, everyone chose to sit on the chair in order to "survive".

In this way, about five minutes passed.

During this period of time, no one spoke, let alone cried or begged out of boredom. The three of them were all waiting.

Finally, the sound of mechanical bearings broke the silence.

Although Ziliang's head was cuffed and he could not look down, he could clearly feel that the armrests of the chair began to slowly rotate.

"Okay." Ziliang sighed helplessly. He could feel that his arms were slowly twisted to an extreme angle, and the tight muscles seemed to begin to tear. So, he thought about himself Should I call twice to show my understanding?

“Ahhhhh——”

The scream that made people's hearts tremble was not from Ziliang, but from the man with a broken arm next to him. It seemed that no matter how high his desire for survival was, he still couldn't resist the pain from his body, but in the past On the plus side, he was missing half an arm, so he should be able to suffer less.

Suddenly at this moment!

An unexpected thing happened!

Ziliang really felt that not only the armrests of the chair began to rotate, but also the parts that cuffed his feet began to slowly rotate.

"What's going on? Why is it different from the rules of the game?"

However, before he could finish being stunned, he immediately discovered that even the part cuffing his head began to rotate.

"Hey, isn't it?" Ziliang muttered weakly with his face paralyzed.

And the next second, all the bearings on the chair suddenly rotated and accelerated.

“Quack, quack, quack—!”

A series of crisp and dense sounds - Ziliang didn't even have time to complain.

All the joints in his body were broken to pieces.