Zhou Yan's fingers involuntarily used force, and squeezed the paper into a wrinkle.

He looked up and glanced at Liu Zhiyuan who was still looking for a camera on the wall, frowned.

In fact, he also agreed with Liu Zhiyuan's approach. No matter what, he hid the bullet first.

There are guns and bullets, which is a threat to anyone.

Including those holding the gun... because if someone really gets the gun and bullet, he will definitely become the target of public criticism as soon as possible. Just Zheng Gangtie's body shape, if he really wants to find an opportunity to press

You may not be able to deal with him, even if you are holding a gun.

So, the question is, why did the criminal leave the bullet in the house?

Does he want to see these people kill each other?

There is no reason. I have to spend a lot of effort to select a group of people who can escape and let these people kill each other. Isn’t this full and full?

Zhou Yan thought that for a moment, he had not yet guessed the significance of the existence of this revolver.

And just then...

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"Hey, I... I seem to have found it." Liu Zhiyuan suddenly called out.

Everyone looked over with all their eyes!

I saw Liu Zhiyuan pointing at a wall.

Zheng Gang was very big and took a few steps. Then, he saw a small round bulge on the wall. He reached out and touched it. It was very slippery, and the material seemed to be glass.

"It's the camera!" Brother Steel said angrily.

Zhou Yan also walked over. He looked at the small circle. When he thought of this one sitting on the other side of the thing, he was looking at him through the screen. He was a little excited.

.

"Anyway, no matter what, let's take this thing first!" Zheng Gang Railway took off his clothes.

The muscle mass leaked out directly.

But the embarrassing thing is... he found that he couldn't cover the camera because it was on the wall and there were no hooks or other things on the wall, so... he could only stand

Just hold your clothes by the wall.

"I'm so annoying!" Brother Steel muttered, and quickly walked to a chair, trying to pull a few chairs, stack them together, and block the camera.

But... the moment he pulled the chair away!

A "drip~" sound.

"What...what happened?" Brother Steel was stunned: "Did you hear any sound?"

Everyone else must have heard it because they have begun looking everywhere for the source of the sound.

In less than a minute...

"This... is here..." Li Lei said aloud, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the top of his head diagonally.

And there, a small box that was exactly the same as the previous room was fixed in the corner of the room.

Because the location is very high and the color is very dark, no one noticed it just now.

However, after that "drop", this thing suddenly became the most eye-catching thing in the entire room.

Because there is a string of numbers displayed on it.

Now it's...

【05:56】

Then he jumped to

【05:55】

"Countdown..." Zheng Gang's eyes were twisted together. He knew that the countdown began because he moved the chair.

So for a moment, he didn't want to use a chair to block the camera, but put it back in place.

But... the countdown still did not stop.

"For...why is there a countdown?"

Li Lei's survival mentality that had just accumulated seemed to be shaken again: "What's going to happen again, right?"

In fact, he didn't need to ask. The countdown was out, which would definitely indicate that something was about to happen.

Everyone looked at each other, and at the same time, they looked around cautiously, waiting for something to suddenly appear.

However... like in the previous room, there was no change, only the countdown clock was counting down continuously, making people feel more and more panicked.

"No, this criminal doesn't seem to like to give us a hint. He wants us to reason about what we should do at this moment." Zhou Yan said.

"Yes, and according to the situation of the previous room, if the countdown is over, then this room should be locked and we will be blocked here." Sister Masako also said.

"But!" Zheng Gang roared, but his voice weakened slightly: "But what are we going to do? There is obviously nothing here!"

"No, at least there are still these chairs." Zhou Yan pointed to the nine chairs on the ground.

Then, he reached into his pocket, took out the revolver, and shook it at everyone in the air.

"Actually...you haven't found that the number of these things is related?"

"Oh... Indeed..." Liu Zhiyuan said, "Actually, I found it as soon as I entered the room. In the hall, there were 6 iron doors, one of which led to this room.

In other words, there should be candidates caught in the other five doors.

If you follow the pattern of two people in groups, there will be a total of 10 people.

When designing the room, it is impossible for the criminal to know how many people will be able to leave the first room...

In other words, the number of people entering this room is a variable from ‘10’ to ‘0’.

If these chairs were prepared for us, I would definitely have to prepare 10 chairs.”

As he said that, Liu Zhiyuan sat on the chair, contemplating slightly...

"But there are only 9 pictures here. That is to say, if all 10 people successfully escape to this room, there will be one person who has no chair to sit!"

These words also made others think.

Only Zheng Gangtie said angrily, "What? There are only nine chairs here. How did you know that this chair is for people to sit on?"

"Of course it's for people to sit, otherwise why are there chairs here? Could it be that we are fighting?! If that's the case, wouldn't we just use guns?!" Sister Masako said unhappily.

"Wait!" As she said that, she suddenly realized something.

"Gun..." she murmured: "At most 10 people, but if there are chairs...that is, there is one person who needs to hold a gun..."

At this moment, everyone was stunned, and they all thought of a very crazy development.

Zhou Yan didn't even say anything, but pushed out the revolver's wheel.

There are nine holes in it, which corresponds to nine chairs.

"Haha~" Zhou Yan couldn't help but chuckled: "It seems that what the designer wants us to do is obvious... He wants us to sit in a chair, one of them, holding a pistol.

.....”

As he said that, Zhou Yan raised his revolver and gestured to the chair where there was no one sitting.

"bump!"

He spat a sound through his mouth.
Chapter completed!