The Strongest Villain Personality At The Beginning

Chu Fan was helpless at the moment. The other party didn't know what method he used to seal off his strength. His purpose was to kill himself.

Chu Fan was trying to analyze the situation that was favorable to him at the moment. It seemed that he could only do as he said. Chu Fan took out his mobile phone.

What caught his eye was his frightened face at this moment.

What this guy said is true. No matter how hard he shuts it down, there is no response at all, let alone asking for help.

How did he do it? Is that guy a human or a ghost?

Endless fear, at this moment he truly realized that he might be in trouble, so how could the Chu family, the Hua Navy District, and the psychic weapons let go of the Chu family!

Sweating all over his body, he slowly stood up and walked toward the location of the knife with trembling steps.

His feet were not stable at all, and the shining blade looked extra dazzling under the moonlight.

His eyes scanned everything around him from time to time, as if he wanted to find a safe way to leave early.

When Chu Fan came to the knife, he slowly reached out and picked it up.

However, there was a sudden sound as a clicking gear turned.

What followed was that two silver threads instantly shot up from the ground and tightly wrapped around his feet.

"Hehe, I forgot to tell you, if you had escaped just now, I really wouldn't have been able to do anything, but it seems that your fear has defeated your mind! Tsk tsk!"

The joking laughter echoed through the factory in the darkness.

"How dare you fool me?"

Chu Fan completely exploded. He really felt the horror of being played with and palmed.

"Hey, yes, I'm just teasing you, but now it's really game time!"

"Didi!"

Following the words in the darkness, Chu Fan only felt his neck being tightened, making it difficult to breathe, and the time on the collar began to clear.

Then the time of fifteen minutes is displayed, and there is also a click sound of time passing by.

"Ahem, I'm going to kill you!"

Ye Muchen laughed twice, not caring about the words in the other person's mouth.

"The scalpel is right in front of you, and the instrument is not far away from you. You can consider that you don't need that thing, and slowly look for the key, or you can crawl over, but with every step you climb, the silver thread under your feet will become thicker. Tighter!"

"It's even possible that his feet will be cut off by the silver wire."

The audience in front of the TV and the screen were all so shocked by the sights and sounds in front of them that they had to cut their feet?

The key is his own choice. Either he cuts open his abdomen with a knife and looks for the key at will, or his legs are cut off and he becomes disabled. Either way is almost an unwanted choice!

Isn't this too bloody?

Ye Muchen looked at Chu Fan's face full of fear in the dark, which made him feel very happy inside.

This is the real death game, the art of killing!

As the collar's beep sounded, more than three minutes had passed.

"You don't have much time to think about it now. There are less than 13 minutes left. If you don't make a choice, your head will be exploded. Of course, you can use a knife to cut the silver wire below, but you don't have enough time. The time you cut off will take you at least ten minutes.”

"Then you have a little over two minutes, and when you go to open the device, it takes at least 30 seconds, and when you scan yourself to find the key, it takes a minute.

"And counting the 10 seconds it takes to throw away your body, and the time it takes to insert your hand into your abdomen and take out the key, it's exactly two minutes. The game will end in failure and your head will be blown into pieces. Naturally This is within the time frame where you don’t have any hesitation!”

"Obviously you no longer have that time. Although you still have less than ten minutes, I have to tell you that the line take-up device under your feet will take up the line at 0.06 millimeters per second. If it runs at this speed , there are still 6 minutes until your feet are squeezed, and there are still 8 minutes before your feet are cut off."

"You may not know what this concept is, but you can watch yourself slowly being dismembered and dying, and then your head explodes in a wonderful performance!"

"Please start your performance now, you don't have time to waste!"

At this time, Chu Fan had already suffered an extreme mental breakdown. He was sweating profusely. The collar around his neck still reminded him of the approaching death, and his ankles had already felt exhausted and had bloody marks.

Am I going to die? Chu Fan looked at his picture on the phone, gritted his teeth, picked up the knife, put it away from his abdomen, he had no time to think about it.

Blood spurted out instantly, splashing on the face filled with fear and unwillingness.

"ah!"

An unbearable pain spread throughout his body, and he gritted his teeth and stretched toward his abdomen.

The mechanical sound of silver wires turning under his feet became increasingly clear, and the sound of creaking gears still reminded him to go faster.

After several searches, he still couldn't find it. The blood and unbearable pain made him lose all thoughts, and the organs in his abdomen were scattered all over the floor.

As if accepting the fate of death.

"You are... playing tricks on me... there is no key at all!" Chu Fan's weak and unwilling voice at the end was so painful.

"Hehe, did I say that the key is in the abdomen? What I said from beginning to end is inside the body. Naturally, my suggestion that you cut open the abdomen was just an assumption, tsk tsk."

The sound was particularly harsh in the darkness, but Chu Fan no longer had the strength to roar.