As soon as the words on the TV finished, the screen went black again.
In the deep darkness, pairs of green eyes slowly opened and stared at Meng Nan closely.
Meng Nan's face turned pale instantly and his body was shaking continuously.
He knew that every pair of eyes represented a ghost, and he was afraid of ghosts!
Speaking of which, in the last horror movie world, the reason why Meng Nan dared to confront the Candy Man was not because Meng Nan had overcome her fear of ghosts.
It's because Meng Nan didn't regard the Candy Man as a ghost. After all, in his heart, the Candy Man was just an evil thought.
But now, Meng Nan knows that these are indeed ghosts...
Fortunately, perhaps because "the game has just begun", these evil ghosts did not attack Meng Nan immediately, but just watched in the dark.
Meng Nan tried hard to adjust his breathing, and walked toward the room Jigsaw said while holding on to the wall.
At the same time, Meng Nan thought of the red bow she had seen on the screen before, and suddenly felt a sting in her heart.
Could it be her in the room?
However, no matter what, no matter what choice he made, he had to get there first.
As for escaping, haha, looking at the eight "Saw" movies, has any of Jigsaw's men ever escaped?
Although Jigsaw's power is not particularly powerful, Li Shiming had already given instructions before entering this world:
"In Saw, once you enter the game of Jigsaw, you must follow the rules of Jigsaw. Whether you cheat or escape, there is only one end - death!"
Just as Meng Nan walked towards the room, Jigsaw outside the screen looked at Chen Ruier, and then pointed at the remaining screens.
On these screens, there are their own stories and their own tests.
"Excellent in his wit and argumentation, he has never been defeated in court. But does he argue for justice every time? When he is burdened with darkness and sin, can he still denounce Fang Qiu with such magnanimity? How many people are attracted by his defense?
And when they are sentenced, do those people really deserve it?"
It was a very elegantly decorated cafe. Xia Wenqing was wearing a crisp suit and black-rimmed glasses. He was sitting in his seat, looking extremely relaxed.
In front of Xia Wenqing, on a small white round table, was a coffee cup with a bear pattern on it. The coffee cup was filled with bitter coffee that was still steaming.
When he was alive, Xia Wenqing had always been fond of this taste. No sugar or milk was added, it was bitter and pure.
Next to the coffee cup was a small silver plate, with a set of cutlery and cutlery neatly placed on the small plate.
In the center of the table is a transparent vase, with several small yellow flowers in full bloom, exuding vitality.
Opposite Xia Wenqing sat a noble lady, who looked to be in her thirties, wearing gold and silver, and a long purple skirt, which showed her infinite charm.
She was holding a cigarette between her fingertips and talking about her experiences while puffing out mist.
Her mouth kept talking, but her eyes kept staring at Xia Wenqing, whose name and appearance deeply attracted her.
Well, young, widowed, beautiful, rich, and with a deep career line, how many people can resist her charm?
The noble lady was even thinking about how to invite Xia Wenqing back home after it was over to discuss "life".
However, Xia Wenqing had no intention of paying attention to this woman's gaze, let alone what she said.
He knew all the details about this woman's entire case, because this was the hurdle in his heart.
He knew how vicious and insidious this infinitely charming woman in front of him was.
But as a lawyer, it is your duty to defend people. Regardless of who the other party is, you must do your best to defend your client. This is an obligation and a professional ethic.
As a leading lawyer, Xia Wenqing values this professional ethics the most.
However, this does not mean that all defenses are correct and not all parties involved are innocent.
Some defenses, the more wholeheartedly you do them, the more they deviate from the justice in your heart.
What Xia Wenqing is most concerned about at this moment is, why is he here? Why is he going through this case again!
Is this just a coincidence, or can Jigsaw see into his own mind?
Just when Xia Wenqing was deep in thought, he suddenly felt someone push his calf.
Xia Wenqing looked down and saw a little Billy man standing next to his legs.
"Hello, Mr. Xia Wenqing. I want to play a game with you." An old voice came from Billy's mouth...
"An upright, brave and upright warrior, a hero worthy of the country and the people. Is there really no darkness in his heart at all? When the threat of death is approaching, when life comes to an end, what have you paid to survive? Give up.
What?"
The dark cave was damp and cold, but it was much better than the heavy snow outside.
The heavy snow that lasted for nearly a month seemed to have buried the whole world. The weather was so cold that wild boars could freeze to death, and there was almost no trace of life under the vast sky.
"I, I can't do it anymore..." In the cave, a middle-aged man said extremely weakly.
"No, hurry up, this heavy snow will stop soon! Lao Du, hold on!" Chen Song kept rubbing the middle-aged man's body with his hands, trying to add a touch of warmth to him in this way.
"You're here again, three, you said that three days ago." The middle-aged man's voice became weaker and weaker: "You, you are still, so, no, don't rely on..."
"Lao Du, I really know, I really know!" Chen Song rubbed faster and faster, but the middle-aged man's breathing became weaker and weaker.
Yes, Chen Song does know, because he has experienced such a scene once!
That time, it was also him, and it was also Lao Du beside him.
At that time, Chen Song was still a policeman, not a Sanda coach.
A team of several of them went into the mountains to arrest a very vicious criminal.
The criminal was finally caught, but he never expected to encounter a heavy snowfall that had never happened in a century.
His companions and criminals all rolled down the cliff, and only he and Lao Du managed to escape into this cave.
He and Lao Du managed to survive in the cave with scarce supplies, and even ate frozen hard mud and drank their own urine.
They don't want to die, they want to live.
But Lao Du couldn't hold on anymore and died.
"Ah!" Chen Song roared in a low voice. Experiencing such a thing again made him almost crazy.
"Crunch, crunch!" At this moment, the sound of gears turning came in, and then a Billy man appeared in the cave.
"Hello, Mr. Chen Song. I want to play a game with you." Billy said calmly...