Almighty Game System

Although the light in the cell was very dark, it was nothing to Le Xuan. He looked around while struggling with dizziness, and quickly understood the environment he was in.

However, the cell of more than [-] square meters is covered with cobwebs. There are no windows on the walls, only an iron gate with a small window above the gate. The faint light from the window illuminates a small area around the iron gate. .

There is a rectangular opening under the iron door, which seems to be used to deliver meals to the prisoners in the cell. The broken bed where Le Xuan is located is not far from the ground, barely enough for a person to lie on. The rusty bracket is welded to the The wall cannot be moved.

There was a dirty wooden barrel in the farthest corner, which seemed to be a toilet for excrement. Such a simple toilet made Le Xuan dispel the idea of ​​throwing up.

There is a cabinet in another corner directly opposite the toilet, which is only about one meter high. Le Xuan subconsciously feels that this cabinet is not simple, because it looks very clean and seems a bit out of place with the surrounding environment.

There are two drawers on the cabinet, one is empty, and a candle is placed in the other. Le Xuan picked up this ordinary white candle and looked it over. He suddenly felt as if he hadn’t smoked for a long time, so he should carry it with him. I didn't bring anything like a lighter, so what are the candles for?
"This idiot, that's for lighting." Looking at Lexuan on the screen, holding a candle and meditating, Xia Tian couldn't help but feel the joy of a successful prank, and suddenly Xia Tian slapped his forehead, looking a little proud: "It seems I forgot to put the matches, but it's okay...hehehe..."

Le Xuan thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of the function of this candle. It couldn't be used to make the prisoners have fun by popping chrysanthemums when they were bored, right?Throwing the candle aside casually, Le Xuan pinched his chin and walked around the room, and soon found faint scratches on the wall.

"It seems that many people have been imprisoned in the cell." These scratches should be the way the detainees used to record the date. It can be seen that this was not drawn by one person. Although it is the same orthographic, no matter from There are obvious differences in depth, length and angle, and it seems to be to distinguish the marks left by other people. There is a distance between each other. The longest one should have been locked up for more than a month.

Le Xuan's whispers also spread to the square through the hidden loudspeaker, Xia Tian laughed and fell down, because there were many people when setting up the environment, so it was definitely not painted by one person, seeing Le Xuan obviously found it The key information wastes time on meaningless reasoning, Xia Tian expressed his pleasure.

"You kid also has today." Xia Tian laughed loudly, proudly said: "You're so disgusting!"

At this time, the young man on the Tomahawk side also wobbled up from the bed, and Jin Jianxun subconsciously clenched his fists, staring fixedly at the other screen.

This young man is Feng Chan, a newcomer who has stood out among Tomahawks in recent years. He has a strange disease called bibliomania. He will read every book and magazine carefully word by word, and the reading speed is very fast. Brick It took almost less than a week to read all of the same four great classics, and the content is very memorable, which can be called a photographic memory.

I don't know if it's a disease or a skill, anyway, this kid has learned a lot after reading books for so many years, and his IQ is as high as [-]. He is an out-and-out genius. It's just that he seems to have some mental problems, but it doesn't prevent him from being a battle axe. Wendou's main combat power.

Le Xuan's thinking has shifted from the number of people. Le Xuan has no interest in the inmates he has never met.

"It is absolutely impossible to leave scratches on this kind of wall with fingernails." Le Xuan knocked on the wall and said to himself, "Then, where are the tools?"

"Knives and forks? Chopsticks?" Le Xuan's eyes fell on the small food delivery opening under the iron door. There were a few tattered plates scattered there, but there were no tableware. It seems that hand-picked rice should be more popular here.

Le Xuan crouched under the iron door and observed the small opening carefully, sniffed it with his nose, got up again frowning, and said to himself: "The food delivery port that didn't touch the food should be just a decoration, these plates It should also be used to confuse the line of sight."

As he spoke, Le Xuan picked up the plates and looked at them, and found that these plates were made of soft plastic, which was too soft to cut his wrists.

"Why are these marks on the side of the bed? Could it be that they were sitting on the bed eating and drawing on the utensils?" Le Xuan went back to the bed and stared at the scratches on the wall thinking. smile.

As soon as the bed sheet was lifted, the entangled springs on the bed were exposed in front of Le Xuan's eyes. A few broken springs were slightly lifted. Although the metal springs could not be broken, they were stretched enough to leave marks on the wall.

Le Xuan tried to pull up a spring, but because the other end involved a bit of force, he couldn't write steadily, and could only barely draw marks.

The origin of the scratches was deduced within a few minutes. For Le Xuan, the time was very pleasant, and the weakness of all attributes seemed to be relieved a lot.

"Escape from the room?" Le Xuan squatted in front of the iron door lock and looked at it. Naturally, it was meaningless. If it wasn't for being weak, Le Xuan would prefer to remove the door directly, but for the current Le Xuan, The difficulty is not ordinary.

"You kid won't really lose your memory, right?" Talking about looking at Le Xuan Si groping for a long time without saying a word, he suddenly opened his mouth, making Le Xuan jump up like he saw a ghost.

"What?" Le Xuan scanned the surroundings in panic, Xia Tian and others were a little surprised by his strange behavior.

"Don't be noisy." Nonsense and helpless: "Is this medicine so powerful? Even I forgot. I am your big housekeeper!"

"That's right!" Le Xuan patted his forehead as if suddenly realized, the strange feeling that had been lingering in his mind was finally dispelled, no matter whether it was Xia Tian, ​​Jin Jianjun or Lu Xiaodao, no one would think of Le Xuan There is a lot of nonsense in bringing his own cheating device. Blocking the memory has no effect at all.

"What should we do now?" Le Xuan asked after regaining his normal thinking.

"There are cameras and audio equipment in the room, don't talk." Bullshit reminded: "This kind of puzzle game is a bit too bad. There must be a key when the door is locked. The place where the key can be hidden is in such a small room. How many can there be?"

"Could it be in that?" Le Xuan's eyes fell on the toilet in the corner, his stomach began to squirm violently again, and he cursed secretly in his heart: "Your mother's summer is hot, are you a pervert? It's disgusting Bar!"