Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 21 Desperate Choice (8)

"Were you and Kailinna a couple before?" Sumentu still hoped to get a definite reply from Xavier.

Xavier shook his head first, then nodded: "It was before, but we broke up very early."

Sumentu hummed lightly, and then asked, "Was Obi always there when you entered the Philadelphia Prison?"

Shawel thought for a moment, but seeing Sumentu's impatient look, he quickly said, "I actually have some impressions of him. He lives in the cell next to mine, and he did enter before me."

"There is one last question, when did Karina go to prison?"

Xavier was a little anxious, because the wound on his shoulder had already begun to rupture, and the gear seemed to have cut through the muscles near his artery, but after struggling just now, the sharp gear had successfully worn through the wall of his artery, and a lot of blood started to flow out.

"She...she is after me! I'm sure, please let me go, I'm dying...my blood will be drained..." There was even a trace of blood in Shaweier's voice. cry.

Sumentu smiled slightly: "Don't panic, come, let me see what's behind your thoughts."

Shaweier looked desperate, and his consciousness began to dissipate with the flow of blood.

Sumentu touched Xavier's hair with both hands, and a few lines of blue words appeared:
Xavier (human), born in a violent neighborhood, was bullied since he was a child, so he vowed to take revenge. When he grew up, Xavier had a strong body and joined gangs. He did evil, but his heart was extremely fragile and he was not afraid .

Aggression: [-]

Attraction: [-]

Whether it can be used: yes

Su Mentu smiled, which is the so-called bullying and fearing the hard, the outside is strong but the inside is dry, the silver-like wax-headed gun, soft-hearted
More and more blood pooled under Xavier's body. Sumentu lifted his head and found the number "7" behind him.

He clapped his hands, got up briskly, looked at Fiona who was leaning against the wall and Xavier who was lying on the ground, and bit his tongue slightly, then he suddenly thought of a question!
When I touched Fiona's body just now, there was no notification, but Xavier, who was about to die, did. Is this a bug?Does it mean that only living humans will have prompt messages?
Another triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, isn't this a good way to test a person's life and death!
Daniel was hugging the sleeper of the ladder at the side, and looked at Sumentu over there worriedly. When Sumentu put Shaweier's head down, he ran over quickly.

"Brother, what should we do next?"

Sumentu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's okay, I have basically grasped most of the clues."

For a time, among the seven people, three people had died
The clock of life runs through our whole life. The beating heart is like a ticking pendulum. When the pendulum stops shaking, it is the time for the evil spirits in hell to revel.

Blatt woke up in a coma. He had a similar fainting feeling a few months ago. That day in Central Park, he and Ryan looked at each other, tied to the cutting table, and above the cutting table, Dina begged
The lights are always dim, but the dim lights also allow Bratt to adapt to the surrounding environment faster. It is worn out and full of the smell of engine oil. He does not like this smell because his job has always been to make a machine in the engine oil workshop. Employees who are like stable screws.

Blatter moved his limbs a little, and when he was groping around, he came across something like a plastic iron box. He picked it up and saw that it was a tape recorder.

After a rustle, that familiar yet frightening voice sounded.
"Hello, Blatt. Two months ago, I invited you to my game. Although you were a little bit resistant at the time, I watched the whole game process and found that you began to become involved. I'm glad you can Come out of that game and be the winner, and at the same time, you passed my test. Since you were born, you lived in misery, your father was killed early, and you didn't have more money to get a better education. In the end, I could only be reduced to an ordinary repairman in the oil workshop. Four months ago, your mother died of illness. In fact, she would not have died so early, but the doctor who treated your mother had some completely avoidable problems. You hate that doctor, but there is nothing you can do about it. Your best friend Ryan didn’t help you when you were in the most difficult time, and you still mocked your mother for being illiterate, so she could watch the doctor make mistakes for herself. Medicine, your girlfriend doesn't care about your life at all, what she cares about is always the money in your pocket, of course, the person you hate the most is still the doctor who is praised for his superb medical skills, now, you have a chance , complete these levels of mine, you can meet the person you most want to see at the end, and the game begins.”

Blatter stood up tremblingly. The aftereffects of the anesthesia hadn't passed yet. Just now, he couldn't release his emotions because most of his body was out of control. Now his condition is starting to improve, and his tongue has also begun to be controlled. up.

"Is there anyone! Is there anyone!"

Blatt walked forward slowly, holding on to the wall. The flickering lights were hung from the top of the passage by a slender rope. The wind from the vents came in, blowing the rope, and even the lights shook.

He was muttering, and the control of his body gradually returned to him. Blatter kept yelling, but no one responded to him.

The camera on the wall attracted Blatter's attention, and he waved his hand hard, but it didn't work.

In the place directly in front of him where the light was completely shrouded, there was a small high table with an iron box on it. Blatter walked over, and inside the iron box, he found a white piece of paper that read "Open the door." , Blatter." Beside the white paper was a bullet.

Without a clue, the words in the tape recorder deeply affected Bratt's thinking. He naturally put the bullet in his pocket, and then pushed open the door directly opposite.

Just in case, he found a wooden plank. Although it didn't do much, it could at least give him some psychological comfort.

The situation inside the door is actually the same as the outside, there are some sundries piled up in a mess, on the dirty wall, someone wrote a few large characters with red paint: face your fear!
Blatter frowned, and stopped shouting, but walked instinctively along the aisle.At the end of the passage was an iron door, and there were no reminders around it. After observing for a while, he chose to push the iron door open. In an instant, icy cold air overflowed from the door.

The inside of the iron gate was pitch black. As soon as he walked in, the light came on in the cold room, and the iron gate closed smoothly. He turned around and was about to open the iron gate, but it was of no avail.
When the lights came on, Blatter finally saw the situation of the whole room clearly. This is a freezer, which seems to be a place for refrigerating meat, and the shelf in the center of the freezer that was originally used to hang pork is now hanging A naked man!A naked woman.

Brat came closer. The woman seemed to be in a coma, with her head lowered.

"Oh, my god, my god" the woman suddenly woke up when he approached.

Brat finally saw her face clearly, it was a slightly familiar face.

"Aunt Gela!" He exclaimed, the woman in front of him was his mother's friend from long ago.

The woman named Gera looked at Bratt with a crying voice: "Please, please, let me go. Please, why, why, you are doing this to me. Don't...don't kill me, please. Already!"

"Wait, wait a minute." Blatt went up to untie the chains tied to Gera's hands, but those iron chains were locked together by a big lock, and they couldn't be opened with bare hands.

"Made! What, ah!" He touched the cold steel, and there was no way to do better.

"Please, I'm freezing to death, I can't feel my arms."

Blatter gave up on the impossible task of untying the chain with his bare hands, and then began to search in the refrigerator to see if he could find something useful.

He found the wall, and finally found the tape recorder that had been placed there beforehand. He stretched out his hands that were almost frozen, and he turned on the tape recorder, regardless of the woman's wailing.

(End of this chapter)