All Worlds Madhouse

The old man was lying quietly in the black hood. His face reflected by the bright red hood revealed a deserted paleness. His eyes looked small and closed quietly. He didn't know if it was due to illness. The reason is that he has very little hair, only thin eyelashes above his eyes, a curved aquiline nose and bloodless lips, making him look as cold as a poisonous snake.

The black notebook trembled, telling Ziliang that this corpse was the real Jigsaw - [John Kramer].

The dense crowd of dolls outside the window receded, and they returned to the shadows they had crawled out of.

Billy walked to the sealed cabin.

"You know, although we have only met for a few hours, I have never hated someone as much as I hate you." He said: "You have denied the value of my existence, and now, you want to take it from me again." Here, take away the only thing I long for."

"If you want to stop me now, you still have a chance." Ziliang said casually.

"Of course I know there is a chance, but if Jigsaw's will is really only carried on my body, then it will lose its meaning."

Zi Liang seemed to suddenly notice something. He turned his head and looked at the little doll that had accompanied Jigsaw's transformation from birth to death.

"so."

"So I think I have to understand what kind of thing he left behind."

In the narrow corridor at the end of the factory, among the mountains of workers, there were several muffled sounds, and then, a small pig suddenly arched out.

Then, several workers covered with steel plates were lifted open, and Old Joey crawled out with a gasp.

"What's going on? Why aren't they moving?" Harley Quinn's voice came, and soon she managed to get halfway out of the way.

"They're dead." Hannibal said calmly. In front of him, a huge worker remained standing, with his hands over Hannibal's head, as if to protect him from the rain, blocking the pouring rain. Vent down the crowd.

"Oh! I know, it must be Ziliang who did it." Old Joey suddenly said: "I just said, he will never leave us alone."

"Come on, you just said you were going to chop him up and feed him to Pego." Quinn immediately exposed Old Joey.

"Nonsense, that's not me, I don't have it!" Old Joey twisted his head, acting like he had nothing to do with him.

"Okay, no matter what, we are safe for the time being. However, Ziliang may be facing some difficulties, and we have to find him quickly," Hannibal said.

"Well, indeed." Old Joey nodded, then patted Pego: "Let's go, take us to find Ziliang."

Of course, Pego knew what Ziliang smelled like. After all, Old Joey hung out with him all day long, so after hearing this order, he snorted and ran in one direction, while everyone paid attention. Without taking a break, he quickly followed.

Soon, three people and one pig arrived in front of the protruding office. Through the glass from a distance, Old Joey saw Zi Liang standing inside, and next to him stood the doll Billy.

"Quick! Ziliang is in danger!" Old Joey shouted immediately, then accelerated to the door of the office and kicked the door open.

However, Ziliang just turned his head calmly and looked at Joey. Billy beside him did not move, just sitting so quietly, like a doll.

"Oh, you're here." Ziliang said casually.

Soon, Hannibal and Quinn rushed in. They saw this scene and naturally noticed Billy who was motionless.

"What's wrong with it?" Old Joey asked, tilting his head.

Zi Liang narrowed his eyes: "Nothing. We just talked about Jigsaw. He might be a little curious, so he just wants to understand the true will of Jigsaw."

Hannibal was very quiet and didn't speak, because he could see with just one glance that Billy was no longer alive.

Only by experiencing death can one truly understand Jigsaw's will.

No matter what Billy has done, no matter how cruel and twisted the truth he understands is, as a puppet, he never seems to waver in pursuing what he believes in.

Perhaps, this guy is like a child who has lost his father and wants to pass on a spirit that he doesn't quite understand through what he does.

But fortunately, he now understands a little bit. Then of course it will continue along this path.

Even knowing that the end is death

"Okay, let's not say any more. This man is the real Jigsaw - his name is John Kramer." Ziliang pointed to the sealed cabin in front of him and said.

Old Joey walked over and looked up and down: "Is he the sin fragment of this plane? Well, he seems to be dead."

Ziliang nodded: "Yes, so we have to carry him back."

"Ah? You want to carry a corpse back? Why? Do you want to add an extra morgue to the hospital?" Quinn said with raised eyebrows.

"This is a good idea, but of course I have a more reliable plan to resurrect him."

Ziliang said, and then he finally couldn't hold on anymore [the consumption of the blood of Tithonus], and his eyes went black and he collapsed to the ground.

Among the stars, the darkness began to fade away, and in the silent sky, the bright light like sparks began to rotate non-stop. Countless stars exploded, lighting up the universe like a sudden day.

Everything was shaking and roaring, as if the world was being turned upside down, but there was no sound.

Among the colors, a crack was torn open, and the nebulae were separated. It was a huge eye that spanned the universe. It slowly opened, and there was a little light in the pupil. It was the annihilation of trillions of nebulae.

It looked at Ziliang

"Ah, what the fuck?" Ziliang suddenly woke up from his dream and found that he had been thrown on a hospital bed. The unsanitary environment around him told him that at this moment, he was lying in his own hospital.

Ziliang shook his head and then remembered that his last trace of consciousness seemed to be in Billy's factory.

And his body seemed to have passed out because it was drained of the regeneration ability of the [Blood of Tithonus].

Ziliang walked off the hospital bed, picked up the white coat at the foot of the bed, and put it on himself. Although it was still wrinkled, he was relieved that this white coat was no longer the one that had been stained layer by layer with blood.

Looking back now, my act of injecting two consecutive injections of medicine into my body was really a bit risky, but fortunately, I was carried back to the hospital in time before I turned into a mummy.

Although Ziliang's strength was really too weak to be mentioned after he walked out of the hospital, as long as he returned to the hospital, he wouldn't have much to worry about.

Because no matter how serious the injury is, as long as there is still breath left, Ziliang will not die when he returns to this hospital, and all injuries will be repaired automatically without any cost.

Of course, the ability of this hospital is not only to ensure immortality, but the remaining abilities are too complicated, so we will talk about it later.

Zi Liang was wearing a white coat and casually took out a cigarette from his pocket. By the way, as long as he was in the hospital, Zi Liang had an inexhaustible supply of cigarettes. Although this ability was useless, at the time he had Over this matter, I argued with the "craftsman" for a whole day. In the end, the stubborn craftsman finally lost the battle and had no choice but to add this ability to the eternal coffin.

Without further ado, Ziliang ran quickly to the first floor with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Hey? Are you awake?" Harley Quinn saw Ziliang and asked as if nothing was wrong.

"Where is the person?" Ziliang asked quickly, not even caring how long he had been asleep.

Quinn shrugged his shoulders: "Old Joey said that Pego consumed too much and followed him everywhere. In the end, he didn't eat anything delicious, so he is probably supplementing his nutrition in the breeding farm, Hannibal I thought it was too boring here, so I wanted to go out and buy some books and cookbooks, and I asked him to bring me the latest fashion magazines, and..."

"I didn't ask you, I asked Jigsaw, where is Jigsaw?" Ziliang interrupted Quinn's ramblings with a bit of pain.

"Oh, ask the dead man." Quinn said, then pointed to the end of the corridor: "Did you see the extra stairs over there?"

Ziliang looked in that direction, and sure enough, the original wall had now disappeared, and what appeared instead was a staircase extending downwards.

"I just said that bringing that 'jigsaw' back will definitely create an extra morgue. You still question my guess. Look, it's over there. We spent a lot of effort to lift him down. of."

Ziliang was stunned for a moment, then took out the compass with some embarrassment.

On the compass, annotations for the new facilities have been marked.

[Newly added facility: morgue]

[User: Dead person]

[Function 1: All corpses stored in the morgue will not rot or be damaged by external forces.

Function 2: Put the corpse on the autopsy table in the morgue, and the decomposed corpse can be restored to its original appearance.

Function 3: The morgue will produce three corpses every 24 hours. When the number of corpses is less than three, it will be automatically filled. 】

With a paralyzed face, Ziliang read the introduction to the morgue, and then flipped through it without giving up, trying to find if there was any new introduction.

Of course, he couldn't dig out anything new, because that was all the function of the morgue.

Ziliang scratched his hair helplessly: "What's the use of this thing? Isn't it just to produce some feed every day? I guess the fat and thinness are uneven."

But after all, he didn't complain too much. After all, John Kramer, also known as Jigsaw, was still in a state of death, and the fragments of his sins had not yet been collected. Therefore, the top priority was to quickly collect them. This person who is proficient in "mechanical transformation" must be resurrected.