All Worlds Madhouse

In order to prevent people inside the house from holding their breath to avoid the poisonous gas, a full five minutes had passed, and there was still no movement at the outer gate.

At this moment, Ziliang is listening to the third recording, and he has not even missed the blank part at the end. Although he has already memorized every word in it, he is still idle anyway, in case something happens later. What clues are hidden in it? Most self-righteous people like to play this kind of trick.

As for the compass, it hasn't matched up with the world yet, so it hasn't reacted well.

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

Of course, Ziliang already knew that this door would open after a while. Otherwise, the only act that could be called salvation in this room was to sit on the ground and use his hands to redeem his billions of descendants.

He turned off the player, put it into his pocket, and opened the door.

Outside the door is a straight corridor, which generally has the same atmosphere as the house. It is still composed of peeling walls and dim lights. The dusty floor spreads to the front with the deep light. Every few meters on both sides of the corridor, there are There will be a door, all of which are closed at the moment. At the end of the corridor, there seems to be a 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 escaping. At the same time, he unbuttoned the remaining buttons of his white coat and raised the collar of his shirt.

"Zhiqua——"

There was a sound of the door axis turning, and then, a door on the left front of Ziliang was slowly opened. A middle-aged man wearing glasses poked his head out. He saw Ziliang and seemed to be panicked. He stumbled and was 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 looked at each other briefly for a few seconds, and Ziliang could clearly see from the other side. The two people saw frightened looks in their eyes.

"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 several meters away were also pushed open. Everyone walked out.

Just like that, seven people stood in this dark corridor, looking at each other. Some people opened their mouths in fear, and some people pulled their hair helplessly, with different expressions, but generally it could be seen that they all knew that they were in Jigsaw's redemption game.

"Ahhhhhh-oh my God, why is this happening? Why is it me? I know it."

In this situation, most of the first ones to yell were women, but to Ziliang's surprise, before the woman could say anything, the tall, thin man wearing glasses had already put on a straight face. With a collapsed expression, he cursed and squatted on the ground holding his head!

"Stop yelling!" There was a soft shout. The person who spoke was a bald man. He was wearing a sports shirt. He must have bought a smaller size to make his muscle outline appear extremely distinct.

Ziliang scratched his hair. He probably felt that if he didn't say anything at this time, he would appear insignificant, so he put on a panicked expression: "We...were selected by Jigsaw?"

"Obviously." A relatively calm-sounding voice came. The speaker was a middle-aged man with a carefully trimmed beard, frowning, and wearing a decent suit, but now it looked wrinkled. "Looking at the layout, this should be a renovated factory. There is no signal for mobile phones. Of course, if there is a signal, Jigsaw will not leave our mobile phones with us, but this also shows that we are in a remote place far away from the city." place.

I still remember that the last memory before I woke up was staying in a hotel on the south side of the city. The time on my phone now shows 9:17 pm on April 22, which is far from my last memory. 7 hours, that is to say, we should not be too far away from where I live now. Therefore, there are not many places that meet these conditions to reach an abandoned factory without signal during this period of time. Maybe I You can guess where we are now. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to be surprised. Although everyone knew that even if they guessed where it was, it didn't seem to be of much help to the current situation, but at this time, any clues were good.

However.

"It doesn't seem that easy." As he was talking, a voice interrupted him. This time the speaker was a short, fat old woman in her 50s, with heavy makeup on her face, but it was still covered up. Can't stop the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

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

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 are all inconsistent.

"Well, it seems Jigsaw doesn't want us to know how long he has been locked up here." The man in the suit said a little depressed.

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

"That would make him look like a thief. He wants redemption, so he won't take away our things, only our sins."

A faint voice sounded

Everyone looked over together. It was a man of about 40 years old. He was wearing thin clothes and his face was unhealthy. He had been crouching against the door from the beginning, so in this panic atmosphere, there was no one. People noticed him.

"What do you mean!" The strong man walked over angrily, grabbed the man's collar, and pushed him against the wall. It seemed that after the strong man found out that he was already in the game, he no longer He tried to hide his bad temper: "You seem to know a lot about jigsaws? Do you know something?"

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

"Because this is my second time playing this game." He said with an ashen face.