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A weird big-headed puppet appeared in the TV image.It was dressed in black and pale, with red swirls drawn only on the cheekbones to show the cheeks.The eyes were completely black, and the eyeballs were two spots of blood red. It turned its head slowly mechanically, aimed at the camera, and met Xie Wendong's gaze.The mouth opened and closed, making a processed low voice.

"Hello, Mr. Xie, maybe you prefer to be called Brother Dong. I want to play a game. In the ten years since you stepped in, you have gone through a difficult journey from a cowardly middle school student to a powerful leader. In In the process, your enemies, brothers... Countless people died fighting for your dreams, and more people became victims of your drug and arms sales. You gradually have everything you want, but you step on others His bones were strewn with blood, and his hands were covered with blood. Oh, maybe you will say that war is inevitable no matter what the cause is, and you have comforted the living relatives of the dead. But without you, they would still be with each other at this time The family lives happily together. Why is it you who want to conquer and enjoy, but they are the ones who sacrificed their lives?"

Xie Wendong looked at the puppet on the TV with a calm expression, as if he was indifferent to what it said, but his slightly clenched fists revealed his restless thoughts.Those brothers who died because of him, those enemies who were trampled under his feet one by one and turned into corpses... Xie Wendong forced himself not to think about those, but his eyes staring at the TV became more and more cold.

"You came to the reincarnation space and tried to become the new leader of the team. For this reason, you colluded with outside teams and designed to kill the former captain and team members. You have come to the present, but even so, you still have the qualifications to become the captain." The puppet continued. He said without emotion, "Today, you will accept a series of tests to prove that you are more suitable than the previous captain to lead the team into the future. If you pass the test, you will become the captain of the Zhongzhou team. If you fail the test, you will Pay with your life for what you did before. Your first task is simple, get the key on the TV, use it to open the door, and walk out. You have 5 minutes, after which the door will be completely locked , and the explosives in the TV will turn everything in the room into dust. But be careful, these silk threads in front of you are very sharp, and once the force exceeds a certain limit, they will tighten, and your room for movement will become less Very small...let the games begin."

The TV flashed back to snowflakes, and at the same time, the timer on the wall started beating, entering a 5-minute countdown.As early as the puppet began to explain the rules, Xie Wendong stopped watching TV, but set his eyes on the silk threads in front of him and quickly calculated them.These threads seem to be densely packed. If you want to pass through without touching any of them, unless you have amazing agility and flexibility, you must plan the route in advance, and a wrong step will waste a lot of time.And there is a zigzag line to go, first to get the key, and then to the door.He quickly took off his tunic coat, only wearing his shirt, and tentatively put a sleeve on the waist-high silk thread closest to him. When the sleeve fell on it, there was a soft hissing sound from the walls at both ends. , the silk thread, which was originally somewhat curved, became tense in an instant, and the sleeve suddenly became two pieces.

This coat is indeed not light, but only such a light weight triggered the mechanism, making Xie Wendong narrow his eyes slightly. "My crime is really nothing compared to you who wantonly played with human life." He glanced at the rustling TV for the last time, and said lightly, "Since you want to watch it, I will let you watch it, I am How can you become the captain of the Zhongzhou team in an upright manner... the main god!" He clenched his fists and stood in front of the intertwined silk threads all over the sky.

In order to maintain the sensitivity and perception of the body, Xie Wendong gave up his coat, and started his acrobatic journey in only tight-fitting shirts and trousers.All kinds of calculations before were based on this moment, from silence to extreme movement, he quickly traversed along the previously optimistic route, moving decisively and steadily towards the TV.The room is not big, but the messy silk threads make it look like a maze like a coiled silk hole. The route he chose is not a straight line, but a zigzag way to find the safest way. Sometimes one step forward has to take two steps back, but it is finally Gradually approaching the small TV.

The old-fashioned TV set in the other corner of the room seemed to be the prey caught by a giant spider, surrounded by densely entangled silk threads.The evil puppet that appeared on the screen before and the knowledge of the large amount of explosives in it are enough to discourage ordinary people, but even Xie Wendong, who has no psychological barriers, has to stop half a meter away from it at this time pace.Because from here, countless silk threads seal the triangular space where the TV is located. The largest gap is the size of a palm, which cannot accommodate an entire arm; the smallest hole is only as thick as a finger. Without special tools, there is no possibility of going deep. .

Xie Wendong looked at the "net" for a while, then tore off the fabric on the left arm of the shirt and wrapped it tightly around the entire arm, then took a breath carefully, and slowly squatted down to remove the infrequently used left hand from one place. But the nearest gap stuck in.This hollow is parallel to the ground, waist-high, and the thickness of an ordinary women's bracelet.He tried his best to shrink his palms, but the thumb and little finger still inevitably touched the silk threads on both sides.A burst of sharp pain came, Xie Wendong frowned slightly, stared at it intently, and continued to go deeper at a very slow speed.He had no doubt that if a tremor caused a certain thread to be stressed, the entire palm would be cut off.

As the palm moved down, two thin pieces of flesh and blood were slowly cut off from his left hand, and the blood coagulated and dripped along the silk thread.Xie Wendong tried his best to ignore the excruciating pain, and moved from the palm to the wrist, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and continued down.The shape of the arm is single, and it is not difficult to enter, but after passing the elbow, the gap becomes smaller and smaller.Time passed by second by second. When he put his whole arm in completely, the blood had already flowed all over the place. Even if the upper arm near the shoulder was tightly bound, it was still a circle larger than the opening, and was cut off a few more times. Slices of flesh.But, even so, the fingertip is still one centimeter away from the key.

This centimeter is as far as a chasm.Xie Wendong is very suspicious that this is the length that the Lord God specially made for the size of his arm, so that he just cannot reach it.He had no time to see how much the countdown had passed, let alone time to think too much. After a few seconds of silence, his eyes showed decisiveness, his whole body sank, he held the key in his hand, and pulled his arm out violently while the silk threads around him tightened. .