Doomsday Jigsaw Game

A person with corrupt moral character, Bai Wu was still very impressed by the words Yan Zizai used to describe himself.

In Yan Jiu's room, when Yan Zizai met Yan Zizai, Yan Zizai almost pointed at his nose and cursed: You are a corrupt person.

Since the pastor couldn't spy on the memory in his dream, presumably as long as the other party didn't catch the clue of what he said just now, it wouldn't hurt Yan Zizi.

Amid Six Eyes' urging and cursing, Bai Wu began to walk towards the house at the end. The words in the remarks reminded him of the half-evil depravity.

It also confirmed some of my guesses.

Only the half-evil can use the sequence, and apart from Jiang Yimi, the only half-evil he knows is the judge.

Especially the third floor was opened recently, Bai Wu guessed... the judge is probably on the third floor.

The group's goal should be the death flight guarded by the mummy.

Under the reminder of the remarks, Bai Wu quickly figured out the distribution of bosses here.

Priests, wardens, doctors, judges. Obviously these people are not easy to mess with, but there must be a lot of difference between these people and the Jing family.

I may not be able to kill them, but I may be able to find a way to save some people.

And the premise of all this is that the jailbreak is successful, and the time is within 22 hours.

Pay attention to the official account

The sixteen houses were scanned quickly, and Bai Wu also found the house he was really looking for——

[Congratulations, as the saying goes, dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix, Mike's son can make holes! There used to be a guy with tattoos all over here who found the most suitable route to escape from prison. The secret of this route is hidden in this room. If you look carefully, you will definitely find the clue. 】

It's a library and a tattoo. Is this a combination of escapees from Fox River Prison and Shawshank Prison?

Bai Wu really wanted to get to know this jailbreaker from seven hundred years ago.

Although there is a high probability that the opponent has become evil, or has become the food of evil.

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It was like injecting a shot in the arm, Yan Zizai had already fallen into despair, and was about to collapse completely, but a broken will suddenly emerged.

All his organs seem to have lost their functions, and they exist only to create pain. In such an environment, choosing to live on is a kind of self-abuse.

But that sentence about people with corrupt morality really gave Yan Zizai the courage to live on.

He wanted to see Yan Jiu, wanted to change Yan Jiu's fate, and didn't want this poor girl to be like his sister...

As the blue "spirit" continued to be pierced, Yan Zizi's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding from severe pain.

The blood in the ear holes and nostrils made his handsome appearance look oozing.

"It's so strange... Did you encounter any memories again? Human beings are really interesting. When they are about to die, there will always be some surprises. But this is just prolonging the time I tortured you, why bother."

It does recall something.

Even though his consciousness collapsed and shattered, he could still think of many things. Yan Zizai originally thought that in this kind of secret prison, he must have narrowly escaped death.

No one will come to save me, maybe in the near future, no one will remember me...

But the white mist came.

Obviously only he and Yan Chao knew about this task, but Bai Wu rushed over anyway.

In despair and pain, Yan Zizai fantasized that many people would come to save him, but he never imagined that the person who really came to save him...was Bai Wu.

"How on earth did he know about this place?"

The answer to this question is not difficult to think of, and Yan Zizai can easily guess it, but he feels that everything is a little illusory, as if this kind of thing is impossible to happen.

To know this plan, you have to go to the banquet. Maybe Xiaojiu found out that she was missing...so Xiaojiu told Baiwu.

For a person who has only cooperated twice, to offend the ruler of the fifth floor of the tower is really not immoral, but stupid.

It's just that at this moment, he is really grateful that there are such stupid people in a world like the tower...

"It seems that the operation time has to be extended." The doctor wearing a mask frowned.

Even if it is, there is no way to remove a sequence that is too advanced from a person who still has the will to resist in a short period of time.

The difficulty of taking the sequence is related to the rarity of the sequence itself, and also to the will of the sequence owner.

Yan Zizai is like being killed by someone, and he can continue to linger on for a while.

But the doctor is not in a hurry:

"Then continue to torture you tonight. But don't think that you will be better now, the pain will not end. But now, I have to see new prey."

Under the special care of the prison guards and priests, the doctor also had a certain interest in the new prey, although of course, it was far less interesting than in the feast.

After all, Yan Zizai is one of the rare hard bones, and the new prey will probably be crushed by his own methods soon and beg for mercy. Of course, this new prey is somewhat special. His name, at least, aroused the doctor's interest.

As the door of the laboratory opened and closed, Yan Zizi, who had already had a cloudy consciousness, finally got a chance to breathe.

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Shudu Prison, second floor, laboratory.

There is only a bed, a chair, an injection table with reagents, and a cage in the laboratory. The whole house seemed empty.

Bai Wu observed various places in the house with her eyes, and finally found that the escape route could only be hidden behind the injection table, and of course it was not in this room.

He wasn't so lucky, he wasn't assigned to the secret laboratory, but there were indeed experimental subjects in that laboratory, so it could be seen that the secret might be known by the prison officials, but the prison officials didn't care.

They probably don't think anyone can escape, because no one can withstand the doctor's torture.

Bai Wu's body was fixed.

Strong and strong chains wrapped around him, binding his hands tightly. The moment he saw the chain, Bai Wu guessed that the difficulty of this plan was probably higher than expected.

Fortunately, the control over his body allowed him to carry out certain subtle activities in a restrained state. It's just that Bai Wu still doesn't know how to unlock the chain.

"Even if I don't unlock the chain, I can escape, but the problem is that I can't be locked in a cage. If I'm locked in a cage..."

The structure of the cage is too simple, but it is tantamount to locking it. This is the last result that Bai Wu wants to see.

He stared at the cage, wondering how he could not be locked in it.

There was the sound of unhurried footsteps outside the house, and the door was opened after a while.

When the doctor saw this "Jing Wu", he became very interested.

"You dare to call this name, but you are a human being, which is interesting."

In a white coat, he seems to be the same height as Bai Yuan, but he doesn't have Bai Yuan's aura that makes people feel refreshed. Just looking at his eyes, he seems to see the eyes of some kind of Frankenstein when he sees the experimental subject.

"You know the name?"

The moment he saw the doctor, Bai Wu also found it very interesting. Because this doctor actually has a legendary entry.

[This time, let's cut in from the historical perspective you are most interested in.

If your loving father is a genius driven by interest, then this doctor is a genius who works hard, and he has indeed reached the limit of hard work. In the spiritual realm, it is an expert. Even after it became evil, its obsession gave it a corresponding entry.

But there is always a gap between geniuses and geniuses. Geniuses can easily break the ceiling of geniuses, but geniuses have to make endless efforts to enter the floor of the world of geniuses.

It has never found a modification method for "parameter". But slowly fell in love with torturing people.

Even if later, it got a more powerful entry by chance, it always liked its original entry and was unwilling to replace it.

Ninth-level variant, rare distortion entry: phantom scalpel, perfect distortion entry: coffin bed experiment, legendary distortion entry: distortion fusion.

In the end, yes, this doctor is that doctor, and it is the one in the little poor hospital. 】

The remarks given by the eyes are extremely rare riddles, not riddles.

Bai Wu had to say, these few entries looked quite powerful, what the hell was the spirit bed experiment? From the literal meaning, Bai Wu didn't see any tricks, but soon he was able to experience the effect of this entry.

As for the most critical, distortion fusion technique, Bai Wu guessed that since it is a legendary entry, it must not be weaker than the blacksmith's dismantling and reshaping of everything.

He suddenly thought of a certain pattern.

"The dismantling of everything and the remodeling of everything belong to Jing Wu...Although the reincarnation belongs to the mummy, the real owner should be the person guarded by the mummy, and the doctor... the masked weirdo used to attach so much importance to it, presumably there are forces behind the doctor , it may be the one in the coffin, or it may be from another Jing family..."

"So, do all the legendary entries I encountered correspond to the Jing family? Could Shen Shuyue also meet a certain Jing family?"

This rule is just Bai Wu's divergent thinking, but he accidentally touched the truth.

"Have you heard my name?"

Bai Wu's acting skills improved again, pretending to be calm.

The doctor saw through Bai Wu's pretended calm at a glance:

"You can tell me now about your relationship with Jing Wu, and I will consider making you less tortured. Of course, I hope you don't tell me, so the game will be more interesting."

Tsk, this way of threatening people is quite similar to me.

Bai Wu pretended to be stubborn:

"I am Jing Wu, what is the relationship between me and Jing Wu... I don't even know what you are talking about?"

"It's okay, I like people with backbone, that's the only way to stimulate."

The doctor walked up to Bai Wu. Bai Wu thought that the doctor was going to put himself in a cage or lock him on the bed.

But the doctor just put his hand on Bai Wu's forehead, and then pulled it lightly, and a long and thin thing like a shadow was "pulled" out of Bai Wu's forehead by the doctor.

It's just that the shadow is blue, and the texture seems to be some kind of extremely pure energy body.

The doctor pushed lightly, and the blue energy body, which seemed to have no weight, floated on the bed.

Bai Wu understood, this is probably the "Spiritual Bed Experiment?" He looked at the blue substance, and the Eye of Prell actually gave a note:

[This is a good ability. You can understand it as an attack on the "spirit", which will amplify your pain. This pain is similar to some kind of real damage, but it will not kill you. To be precise, it will give you a great feeling of "pain", and it will crush your consciousness, but it will not cause too much damage to other parts of you. 】

Draw out the opponent's "spirit", and then inflict pain that reaches the soul? If we say that the mental damage caused by words is mental to spiritual.

Then the "spiritual bed experiment" is able to directly inflict pain on the other party's spirit through physical means.

This is indeed a very useful ability. With this ability, no matter how the opponent dodges, as long as there is no way to get the "spirit" back into his body, the doctor only needs to keep attacking the spirit to easily destroy the opponent.

In other words... If you attack the spirit, the pain caused is strong enough to make the opponent's life worse than death, making him unable to move at all.

And the only ones who can touch and influence spirits are doctors who have mastered this entry. No wonder so many lab doors are left open.

Not to mention that the patients don't know how to escape from the prison, and they can't find the route. Even if they find it, the doctor can easily attack the spirit of the experimental target in the laboratory, causing the experimental target to be in pain and unable to move.

"Are you ready?" The doctor's eyes were full of expectation. .

"Preparing for what?" Bai Wu pretended not to know.

"Of course...the joy of life is worse than death!"

A needle pierced Bai Wu's spirit body, and at this moment, Bai Wu's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a shrill roar!

"Tsk, your reaction is bigger than that of the last human being. It seems that you won't last long."

Another needle was stuck on the spiritual body, and the white mist shook violently, as if trying to break free from the chain, but he couldn't.

The needles kept falling, and Bai Wu seemed to have never felt such a terrible pain.

"It's like the body is constantly being torn apart, but the pain of this kind of tearing will not become adapted to the next tear, right? Don't worry, we still have a lot of time. But The same time, I believe I will feel very short, you will feel very long."

The doctor began to torture Bai Wu continuously, and Bai Wu seemed to be hoarse from roaring.

His voice spread throughout the second prison, but the prisoners in the prison didn't care.

It was tortured on the first day, and after being tortured until it collapsed, it began to inject various things, becoming an experimental subject, followed by long torture, and injecting new things, which became a cycle.

No one knew whether he would die because he couldn't bear the torture, or because of the unknown liquid injected.

They all yearn for death because they would rather die than live.

Bai Wu didn't say anything, just called a few words like "Long live Mr. Jing Wu" in the middle.

In the end, he kept begging for mercy, which made the doctor very satisfied.

The doctor looked at the time and said:

"I'll come to see you tomorrow. You can also try to escape. If you can escape, your 'spirit' is with me. If you did something wrong, I won't be as gentle as before."

The doctor left, and before he left, he inserted two needles on the spine and forehead of the white mist spirit body, which could continue to cause pain.

When Bai Wu wakes up from the coma, this pain seems to wake up too. It likes to torture its prey, especially the kind of torment that is as violent as a storm but can never stop.

He believed that early the next morning, this human being who called himself Jing Wu would collapse, and once the pain stopped, he would not have the courage to bear the pain again.

At that time, you will know everything about yourself and say everything.

When the doctor's breath faded away, Bai Wu, who was unconscious, suddenly woke up.

Although his eyes were bloodshot and painful, but the clear and bright eyes and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to mean...

He has never been in pain.