The hell game begins, please choose your plug-in

In the endless darkness above, the temperature rose rapidly.

Those whose legs were not sawed off, or had not yet been sawed off, felt an intense burning sensation.

The next moment, a row of molten iron dripped from above and hit the end behind him. The splashing iron flowers fell on his body, bringing a stinging pain.

The amount of molten iron is very small, only one drop falls horizontally each time, but it can drip just against the glass cabinet and continue to move forward, ensuring that no matter how the people inside try to hide, they cannot escape.

The chain around the neck suddenly tightened, forcing the "player" whose legs were not sawed off to stand up and make him unable to move.

In this way, they could only watch the molten iron approaching without being able to do anything.

Soon, the molten iron arrived in front of him!

The moment the red, boiling hot iron dripped onto his feet, a shrill scream rang out instantly.

They pulled their legs frantically, but they were locked with chains and couldn't pull them out...

These molten iron wouldn't kill them immediately, but they would definitely suffer infinite pain in their limited lives...

Some people wanted to commit suicide in despair, but they were sadly discovered that the saw was locked with an iron chain and they could not lift it at all. Their necks were also locked with an iron chain and they could not bend their bodies!

They wanted to hit the glass cabinet, but the iron chain around their necks made it impossible for them to move!

As for biting the tongue to commit suicide, this method, which can only be realized in movies and TV dramas, is simply not feasible.

The pain nerves on the tongue are very dense. I would faint from the pain before I even bit them off. It's impossible to do it!

Those players whose legs were sawed off felt extremely fortunate when they saw this scene.

Fortunately, they chose to saw off their legs, otherwise they would be the ones being drenched in molten iron!

"Okay!" Long Wu looked around and found that there were still ten players who had not been drenched by the molten iron. The next game was settled!

"Let's start the second game!"

Everyone was startled, and then they shouted like crazy:

"What? And? What on earth do you want to do?!"

Long Wu ignored it and just snapped his fingers lightly.

The next moment, the ground disappeared instantly, and everyone's bodies fell naturally, but were caught by the chains around their necks and suspended in the air.

"Ah uh..."

Feeling suffocated, everyone reached out to grab the chains, trying to use the strength of their arms to temporarily support themselves and avoid suffocation.

The same is true for Edward.

However, due to years of working in the laboratory and frequently assaulting patients, his body had long been as weak as a piece of paper. After pulling for less than two minutes, his hands gradually slipped down, and finally he could no longer hold on any longer.

Edward was hung in the air with a chain around his neck. His face turned purple, his eyeballs rolled up, and he scratched the chain around his neck with both hands, but his speed gradually slowed down, as if he would die at any time.

The next second, the chain suddenly loosened, and Edward felt his body lighten as he fell into endless darkness.

The others were also lowered by chains and fell into darkness at the moment when they were about to be hanged...

"Where is this..."

Edward was the first to wake up, with confusion still in his eyes.

He only remembered that he was captured, and the other party played some hell game with him, and the first game was sawing off a leg, and he actually sawed it off...

"Is it a dream?"

Edward subconsciously touched his right leg and could feel it. It seemed like it was really a dream.

But why does my left calf hurt so much?

And still can’t feel your left foot?

Edward looked up and found that his left foot had disappeared, replaced by exposed flesh and white bones on his calf.

At this moment, severe pain came again!

"F*k! My legs! F*k! Don't eat the sour radish!"

Edward's face was twisted like a chrysanthemum, but no matter how he shouted, the pain did not decrease at all.

At the same time, the other people lying around gradually woke up, feeling the severe pain in their legs, and couldn't help but scream!

Edward endured the pain and began to look around.

This room was different from the previous one, there were ten huge Louis XVI happy tables in the middle, they had no chains on them and no one knew what the other was up to.

Click!

The door opened, and a "person" without eyes and with an open belly walked straight in.

Everyone was terrified by this scene and started shouting things like there was a ghost.

Only then did they realize that the skinless man they saw in the previous game was most likely a ghost!

Xie Li ignored their shouting and began to announce the rules:

"There are ten guillotines on site, one for each person!"

"There is a rope in front of the guillotine. Once the game starts, pull it and you can stop the guillotine from falling!"

"If you can't hold back, the guillotine will cut off your heads!"

"When there are only five players left alive, the game ends!"

"Then now..."

Xie Li snapped his fingers, and the splint used to fix the head on the guillotine rose automatically.

"Games start!"

Everyone only felt an irresistible force coming, sweeping them up and sending them to the guillotine!

Their heads were fixed in a splint and the rope hanging in front of their eyes was their only hope!

"You have ten seconds to grab the rope in front of you. After ten seconds, the guillotine will start to fall!"

"10, 9, 8..."

Upon hearing this, everyone hurriedly grabbed the rope.

But what made them despair was that the rope in front of them was very short, so short that no matter how they stretched their arms, they could only grasp a part as wide as their palms.

This means that once the rope slips, it will be impossible to grab it again!

When Xie Li shouted, everyone felt a strong pulling force tightening the rope, and the rope in their hands almost slipped out of their hands. Fortunately, they pulled it in time and prevented the guillotine from falling.

But this is just the beginning!

The thirty-kilogram guillotine will slowly drain their strength and devour their hopes until only five players are left alive...

Edward's guillotine was the lightest, and it was specially prepared for him by the White Demon.

After all, he is the protagonist of this game, how could he die in the second level?

The next game is still waiting for him!

But even so, Edward was not feeling well. His weak body had little strength at all, and the fear of death made his palms sweat. The rope began to slip a little bit...

Edward's eyes were fierce, and he exerted force with his hands. His nails dug into the flesh, and blood instantly dyed his arm red.

This self-mutilation act actually worked; the rope was slightly pulled and stopped slipping.

But in contrast, the sweat from the palm of my hand seeped into the wound, bringing a stinging sensation.

Edward gritted his teeth and endured it, constantly comforting himself in his heart, he could even endure having his leg sawed off, so this was nothing!

Moreover, one of his legs had been sawed off and he almost died in pain. He had suffered so much. If he died here, wouldn’t all his suffering be in vain?

Others obviously had the same idea. How could they die here after having their legs sawed off?!

But as time passed, someone finally lost his strength and let go...