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The three reminders made Zhang Huen feel crisp on the outside and tender on the inside. He finally remembered the warning given to him by "Gandalf", but it was too late now.

The 21 people woke up from the stupor in a daze. The ground of the scene was very clean, not as spooky as imagined, but instead gave people the illusion of warmth and sunshine.This is an underground parking lot, but there is no car, and it is surprisingly empty. 21 people in various clothes and dresses began to grope around, not knowing why they came here, and also figuring out why they were with each other. This group of people who don't know each other gathered together, could it be that he drank too much after finishing work and was hijacked?
Zhang Huen looked at his identity: boxer and gangster thug Johnson - played by Zhang Huen, really fits his size, but the clothes are rather shabby, a thin vest with exposed flesh, a pair of khaki work pants, a pair of The whitish basketball shoes; compared with the bone spirit Meng Wujian in a suit and leather shoes beside her, they are nothing like mud.

"Hello, I'm Melbourne, the designer. Where is this?" "The devil knows, I came here as soon as I woke up. It's not someone's prank, right?"

"Hehe, I think it's very interesting. It's a good way to get me out of a building with tight security."

Meng Wujian laughed heartlessly, but a white man in a suit who was standing in the distance ran over, followed by an old black man in a jacket.While chasing and returning, he cursed:
"You dead liar, where is my money, where is my money?"

"Hancock, you can't treat me like this. You agreed to what happened at the beginning..."

"Can someone tell me what's going on here?"

"Are you acting? This is a serious violation of human rights. Do you know who I am? I am..."

"Quiet!"

A loud shout suppressed all the noisy voices. Zhang Huen looked towards the sound and found that it was a fat middle-aged bald white man. He pulled the tie around his neck, revealing the thick black chest hair on the neckline, and said: " Jigsaw, that notorious murderer? Isn't he dead? Even CBS broadcast it..."

"Listen to me. I think we fell into his trap."

"It's impossible, Jigsaw is dead, and even the FBI said that such absurd incidents will never happen again."

"Do you dare to believe the words of the fbi? What an ignorant person."

The brown-skinned boy who was refuted couldn't hold back, and then asked:
"Then who are you, and why should I believe what you say?"

"... My name is Eriksson. I am the anchor of Channel 17's Daily Talk. I have specially done a program about jigsaws. This kind of scene fits his style very well."

"Nonsense, I'm a police officer, I can tell you with [-]% certainty, Jigsaw. That is, John Kramer is dead, so this is not a game, but some lawless guy Joke, obviously this guy is among us."

A TV screen hanging from a pole in the parking lot suddenly flickered pitted as tall white police officers jumped out to refute the rumors.After a burst of chaotic screen jumps, an ugly Billy doll head appeared on the screen.

"Hi everyone, welcome. I believe you all must know where this is? I assure you, it doesn't matter where it is. The important thing is that this place will become a sacred place for your life to sublimate."

"In two and a half minutes, the parking lot will be filled with a gas called ββ-dichlorodiethyl sulfide. I believe Mr. Bailey who is present is very familiar with this gas."

"Mustard gas...impossible, how could you have mustard gas, I can't stay here, I have to leave!"

Mr. Bailey, whose name was mentioned, shook his head nervously, turned around and ran towards the exit of the parking lot. The rest of the people did not follow wildly, because Billy Doll gave them another choice:

"You can also choose to enter the elevator behind you. The time is limited. The elevator can only take 11 people at a time. Do you continue to look for possible exits? Or take the elevator to participate in the next game, it is up to you to choose?"

Everyone looked back at the closed elevator doors, not understanding what kind of choice this is, as long as they are normal people, they would not choose to continue playing.As a result, more and more people were looking for the exit. Except for a small group of people who would rather believe the jigsaw's nonsense than blindly follow and fumble around, everyone followed Mr. Bailey to the possible exit.Zhang Huen glanced at Meng Wujian who was standing there thinking. According to Johnson's personality, he should not be willing to participate in any chattering survival game, so he also ran over, but he always fell at the end. With my own speed, I should be able to rush back to the elevator, right?
The countdown on the screen has gradually decreased from 2:30 seconds. Everyone followed the sign of the parking lot and quickly found the so-called exit. Looking at the cement wall that was cleaner than the face, the unbelieving Mr. Bailey began to wave wall.

"Why, why do I have to participate in this broken game, no, I don't want to be here, I want to go home!"

Seeing this, Zhang Huen felt that it was time to go back to the elevator. Under his leadership, a group of people hurried back to the original place. When they ran back to the elevator entrance, they found that the elevator had already reached the fifth floor.

"Step aside!"

The policeman was about the same age and build as Zhang Huen. He pushed away a guy standing in front of him, and stretched out his hand to push Zhang Huen who was blocking the elevator entrance. Zhang Huen turned around and punched him in the chest, viciously held the elevator entrance, and said:
"Damn me, don't look for it for nothing!"

Even if the activation of the g-virus is blocked, Zhang Huen's strength reward after so many bad movies has already piled up his strength level to about three times that of ordinary people. He went to touch the gun, but forgot that the gun had already been confiscated.

Those at the scene had no sympathy for the police.It is even more impossible to help him up. Uncle Sam's urination has long been exposed by the American media, and there is no scum left. He shot and killed black people and enforced the law brutally.The most violent people are basically concentrated in various police stations.

"There is one minute left, I can wait for the elevator, right?"

An old man dressed as a civil servant standing beside Zhang Huen smiled flatteringly at Zhang Huen, Zhang Huen looked at him:
"Deputy Minister of City Hall Planning Department: Robben Elek --- played by Ruth D. Alexie
Interpretation level: Level 3 dragon set

Deductive Skills: Political Literacy
Clever words
Status: general

Subconscious: Ambitious
Attention: 6553
Income: 0
Date: None"

It seems that he is an old man who mixes professional and amateur movies, Zhang Huen snorted angrily, and said:
"Don't compete with me for the position, I will not lose my life in this place."

"Of course, of course, I just want to say hello, I can still say something in the city hall, as long as you can guarantee me out. I can give you a lot of benefits."…

"Ding dong!"

The elevator returned to the second basement floor. As soon as the door was opened, people crowded in. The narrow elevator was immediately filled with 13 people, and the elevator with 11 people was allowed to call the police immediately.Looking at the little time left on the screen outside, the people standing inside began to forcefully push the people blocking the elevator exit.

"No, I can't die!"

The unfortunate Mr. Bailey was pushed out of the elevator. He grabbed the big fat Eriksson's clothes and yelled:

"Why is it me? This fat man only pushes up two, so he should come down!"

really.Squeezing Bailey out didn't help, the elevator was still calling the police and couldn't close the door at all. The people in the middle tried hard to push Eriksson out. Eriksson grabbed the elevator door with both hands and looked back at the screen. Bloody bloody time 0:14.screamed:

"None of you want to leave, if you die, everyone will die together!"

"Let go, let me go!"

A middle-aged woman opened her mouth and bit the back of Eriksson's hand recklessly, and the black guy Hank Koo on the other side followed suit, showing his white teeth and biting his finger.Eriksson screamed and was kicked out by the tall and strong policeman in front of him.

"Quick, close the door!"

The old lady who was leaning on the elevator control button almost broke the door closing button. Watching the elevator door slowly close, Bailey put his hand on the elevator door.

"No, I can still do it. I only weigh 91 pounds. I'm still a chemist. I can help you!"

"roll!"

The policeman kicked Bailey's hand on the door again, and Bailey rushed in instead. The policeman was about to push him out. When he heard that the elevator did not sound the alarm, Zhang Huen grabbed him by the shoulder and said:
"That's enough, that fat man got up again!"

The police looked at Eriksson through the crack of the door. The fat man who kicked him crawled over and grabbed Bailey's trouser legs. Eriksson's palm was bleeding, and the fat man withdrew his hand in pain.

"No, you bastards, don't leave me behind!"

The elevator closed amidst Eriksson's howling and constant beating. Hearing Eriksson's cursing and screaming outside, everyone fell silent unnaturally.The elevator was slowly rising, and the buttons on all floors were pressed, but it was obviously tampered with, and it was not opened until it stopped on the 6th floor.

Watching a group of 8 people guarding the elevator door, the 12 people who survived came out one by one. After a burst of electric current, a broadcast hanging at the elevator door rang:

"Congratulations on giving up a useless chess piece. Eriksson has been lying on the screen for most of his life, misleading the audience with rhetoric, but he finally got one thing right. You don't want to die, so I give you You have passed the first test - the freezing game, do you risk being frozen into ice and swim through it? Or continue to wait here for the impending fire, let us wait and see."