Direct Defection: Begins To Be Mistaken For A Great God

The next moment, the puppeteer took out the electronic card of cell 7 from the pocket of the handsome young man and successfully opened the first glass door.

"Hello!" the puppeteer greeted the middle-aged man with glasses with great enthusiasm, holding up his pistol.

The middle-aged man in glasses saw him look so familiar, and his heart became more vigilant.

He asked coldly, "Have you discovered my identity?" The

puppeteer nodded, then smiled and said, "How about we make a deal?" Don't be in a hurry to refuse, you should know your situation. Earlier, in the second experimental area, I saw two researchers die at the hands of the high-IQ young man just now, and the guns in their hands were also taken away. In the fourth experimental area, another person was shot and killed by him, and he successfully obtained the key to his body. In retrospect, all three of them were just sacrificing themselves to pave the way for this guy. In the eyes of the base owner, you, like them, are just a tool man who cooperates with this high-IQ teenager!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed his gun at the middle-aged man with glasses.

When the middle-aged man in glasses heard him say this, he nodded with a wry smile and said, "Before entering the cell, the doctor had already told me that he had made all the arrangements in front, so that I only needed to wait quietly in the cell for the arrival of that high-IQ cyborg." You're right, in his eyes, I'm just a tool that can be discarded at any time. With

a long sigh, he said helplessly: "You say, what kind of deal do you want to make?" The

puppeteer chuckled lightly and said, "It's very simple

, I need to know the number on your body! Don't tell me you don't know!" The middle-aged man in glasses shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I really don't have a number on the back of my neck!" Before I came, the doctor told me that he would put numbers on the necks of several other people, but he wouldn't force me to do so!".

As he spoke, he turned around and exposed the back of his neck.

When the puppeteer looked at it, he immediately sneered: "Think about it again, what other objects represent numbers on your body?"

"I only count five numbers, if I can't answer, I'm going to shoot!" "

5....4.....3....2..." The puppeteer read coldly and slowly, and his voice sounded even more eerie with the blessing of the mask, which frightened the middle-aged man with glasses.

"I know!" "I know!" When

the countdown was about to end, the middle-aged man in glasses suddenly remembered an object on his body in a hurry, and he was already scared into a cold sweat at this time.

He suddenly pulled out the pendant around his neck and handed it to the puppeteer through the iron railing.

The puppeteer took the pendant and looked at it, and it turned out to be a floating swan with a beautiful shape.

The middle-aged man in glasses carefully explained: "The shape of this swan pendant is very similar to the number '2', and it is likely to be the clue you need!" The

puppeteer nodded with some understanding, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you escaped!"

After speaking, he closed the glass door again.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in glasses sighed and smiled a little helplessly.

Next, the puppeteer came to cell 14 again.

The man, who had no skin on his body, saw him coming, and gave him some eager gestures.

Seeing this, the puppeteer's heart moved, knowing that this person might have discovered something.

The next moment, he opened the glass door, and heard the man's voice say hoarsely, "8, it's the number 8!

The puppeteer looked intently and found that the green-haired monster was leaning against the glass wall adjacent to cell 14, and the number on the back of his neck was clearly visible in front of him at this moment, it was indeed the number 8.

"You've done a great job!" he complimented the man.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's time for you to keep your promise!" the man's voice urged urgently.

The puppeteer nodded, then drew his pistol and pressed it against the man's forehead.

The next moment, the trigger was pulled, and as the bullet exploded in the head door, the man's face showed a relieved expression, and then his body slowly fell.

The puppeteer shook his head, sighed, and walked back to cell 16.

After opening the glass door, the man and woman shook their heads at him with some disappointment.

The man spoke, "That guy has his back to the wall on the other side, and we don't see the number behind his neck!" The

woman also chimed in, "We did our best!"

The reason why they were so honest was that they had just seen the puppeteer shoot the man, and thought that the man had just deceived him and provoked him to kill the killer.

After listening to the words of the two, the puppeteer nodded noncommittally.

The next moment, he said lightly, "I already know that number, so you are of no use to me! But I have decided to reward you!"

With that, he raised his pistol and aimed it at the male and female.

"Two bottles of high-concentration morphine, or one bullet, choose one of the above rewards, there is only one chance, but you have to think about it clearly!" he said lightly.

Hearing him say this, the man and woman were stunned for a moment.

As

the saying goes, it's better to die than to live, not to mention the pleasure of morphine injections.

So, the two of them replied one after another, "Morphine, I want morphine!" When

the puppeteer heard this, he looked at them with some disgust, and then took out several bottles of morphine potion from his pocket, and threw them into his hand without counting them.

When the men and women inside saw the flying morphine, they immediately hurried forward to catch it like vicious dogs, and their faces showed excitement.

Seeing this scene, the puppeteer turned around and walked towards the gate.

When he came to the electronic combination lock, he recalled that the original room numbers were in the order of 7, 3, 2, 15, 8, and 5, and the numbers in the four cells of 3, 2, 15, and 8 were all seen by his own eyes, and he could never be wrong.

The numbers in cell 7 are speculative based on the pendant, so there is some certainty.

As for the number of cell 5, it was discovered by the young man Qingxiu alone, and when he told himself at the time, he had not yet entered cell 7 and was not bewitched by the middle-aged man with glasses, so it should also be true.

In this way, the six digit passwords should be 276814, except for the first 2, the remaining five digits are determined.

Because the young man has entered the wrong one time just now, he only has two chances to enter the password, once there is a continuous error, the electronic password lock is automatically locked, and I am afraid that he will not be able to escape here within a limited time.

After taking a deep breath, the puppeteer planned to try it out according to the currently speculated password.

He carefully pressed the numbers one by one, and when he finally pressed the OK button, the system alarm sound of "Dididi" came again: "The password is wrong, please re-enter!"

In the live broadcast room, there was a storm at this moment.

"Damn

, the password is wrong, why is that?" "It should be the first number that is wrong, it may not be the '2' expressed by the pendant swan, but other numbers.

"Brother Fan, come on, I'm just the last step, I don't want to see you die!"

"Hehe, the puppeteer actually has such an urgent time today, didn't the first two rounds be easy to break through?"

"I wish the puppeteer failed to break through, and Zhang Luoli's fans stayed!"

...

Escape in-game.

Seeing the wrong password, the puppeteer sighed, feeling that something was wrong.

He turned back to the door of cell 7 and asked the middle-aged man with glasses inside, "How long have

you been following the doctor?" The middle-aged man with glasses saw that he hadn't left yet, and said a little strangely, "It's

been 11 years!" "It's been 11 years? So you know him very well?" asked the puppeteer in a strange tone.

The middle-aged man with glasses was a little unsure of what he meant, so he nodded and said, "I should know a lot, including his usual diet and daily life, as well as mantras and the like..."

One of his phrases was, "Nothing, there are usually two states of existence or non-existence." Nothingness that does not exist is usually represented by zero..."

Hearing this, the puppeteer suddenly realized.

The

next moment, he walked quickly to the combination lock at the gate, replaced the original number '2' with '0', and entered six numbers again.

As a result, after pressing the OK button this time, the door suddenly opened.

At this moment, a light gate that marked the clearance suddenly appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, the entire live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

"Zhou Fan, eternal god!I'll be his die-hard fan from now on

!"", I've finally cleared the level, I was scared to death just now! Brother Fan is awesome!""

I feel that this time it has become extremely difficult, has the strength of the puppeteer decreased? I'm an old fan who watched the horror playground in the last game, when I was in the horror playground, the puppeteer cleared the whole game almost in a joke, and there was no urgency just now. "

Haha, it's because you're too demanding, Brother Fan's level has always been very strong! "

......

in-game.

The puppeteer saw the light gate appear, and after a long sigh, he secretly said in his heart: "I really didn't expect that the game would be so difficult. I don't know how that guy managed to break through two games in a row before. In this way, he may be stronger than me in the escape game!" He

was about to step into the gate of light, but remembered what he had promised the boy in blue, and turned around and released him.

When the boy in blue came out, he was overjoyed and immediately fled through the gate.

After seeing the boy in blue leave, the puppeteer was about to step into the light gate, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a splitting headache.

This feeling was extremely familiar, and the puppeteer immediately patted his head with some annoyance, and sighed helplessly: "Damn, that guy is coming back again!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure disappeared into the light gate.