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Chapter 687: The game continues

"The visitor from hell has been enraged,"

"The difficulty of the game is about to increase,"

"In order to avoid being implicated in the wrath of hell, do you want to hurry up and leave this dangerous situation?"

"Yes, or no?"

Jigsaw narrowed his eyes slightly, there were many questions in this sentence.

"Visitors from Hell"? "Difficulty Rising"?

Jigsaw didn't remember having such a setting.

In other words, this comes from another force.

Wei Wei thought about it, now that he was in the game, he probably couldn't escape this game even if he didn't want to play it.

So Jigsaw just clicked "Yes".

He wanted nothing to do with anything related to hell.

However, beyond Jigsaw's expectation, just after he chose "Yes", he felt that his body suddenly lost control.

He actually sped up and ran towards the door on the opposite side.

The beetle, which had no reaction at first, was alarmed by Jigsaw's movements. It fell into a brief confusion, and then quickly crawled towards Jigsaw.

Even though Jigsaw was very fast, he was still caught up by these beetles.

Densely packed beetles crawled onto Jigsaw's body, biting Jigsaw's skin continuously.

The mouths of these beetles are small, but extremely sharp, like steel needles piercing the body of a jigsaw.

On the other hand, Meng Nan was still huddled in the corner, dodging the attacks of the giant hand from time to time.

The black beetles crawled out in dense numbers, which was so scary.

Finally, during a certain attack, the giant hand hit the door again.

The extremely strong door was finally knocked open by a giant hand, and Meng Nan rushed in without any reason.

At this moment, the second room was empty, and almost all the beetles were entangled with the giant hand.

A huge screen appeared in front of Meng Nan.

"Black messengers greet the wrath of hell,"

"You took advantage of the Black Messenger's departure to break into their lair."

"Then do you want to leave here as soon as possible?"

"Yes, or no?"

Meng Nan looked at this choice and frowned slightly.

Why does "The Damned" suddenly give such an option?

If we don’t leave as soon as possible, are we still waiting for the black beetle or the giant hand of hell to catch up?

Could it be that there is some mystery here?

Looking to the left and right, Meng Nan thought for a moment, then chose "yes".

He had a vague feeling that this was a trap.

Sure enough, just when Meng Nan chose "Yes", the door behind him shook violently again.

That ghost hand from hell actually wanted to rush in.

At this moment, Meng Nan lost control of his body like a jigsaw and ran towards the next room as fast as he could.

Meng Nan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had chosen "No" just now.

Then we have to face this demon's arm directly?

By that time, it is estimated that he will definitely die.

Meng Nan was very fast and rushed to the next door in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Meng Nan opened the door and walked in, she heard a muffled sound behind her.

After walking through the door, Meng Nan felt that his body had regained control, and he hurriedly looked back.

I saw that the arm had broken through the wall and was reaching towards me.

Meng Nan hurriedly jumped forward and avoided the arm attack.

Then Meng Nan looked around and began to observe the room.

This is a dark room, the walls, ceiling, and floor of the room are all pitch black.

Meng Nan frowned slightly. If so, what did Jigsaw want to test in this room?

Meng Nan was confused, and Jigsaw was also confused. He had no memory of designing such a room.

After throwing the last beetle off his body, Jigsaw carefully looked at the room in front of him.

Jigsaw then searched carefully for a long time. Except for the door that came in, Jigsaw didn't find anything that might be related to the "exit".

In fact, there is not even a thin gap.

"This room..." Standing in the center of the room, Jigsaw's eyes kept looking around.

There must be something wrong, Jigsaw's instinct told him that there must be something wrong with this room!

But what is the problem?

After thinking for a long time, Jigsaw didn't even think about what was going on. Jigsaw simply sat on the ground and slowly closed his eyes.

When you can't see the truth with your eyes, try listening.

After closing his eyes, Jigsaw felt the surroundings were extremely quiet.

The sound of your own breathing, your own heartbeat...

These sounds are becoming clearer and clearer!

After a long time, these sounds became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared from Jigsaw's consciousness.

And at the moment when these sounds disappeared, another sound slowly entered Jigsaw's ears.

This is the sound of gears, this is the very familiar sound of gears turning with a jigsaw!

Listening to the sound of gears little by little, a huge and precise instrument slowly formed in Jigsaw's mind.

At this moment, a ray of light shone into Jigsaw's eyes, and Jigsaw slowly opened his eyes.

"You arrive in a dark and empty room,"

"You didn't find anything in the room."

"Would you like to turn on the light?"

"Yes, or no?"

Jigsaw directly chose "No". He suspected that once he chose "Yes", he would never be able to regain his previous state.

"You're willing to stay in a dark space,"

"Because you can 'see' something in this darkness with another pair of eyes,"

"It's both very lucky and unfortunate,"

"Do you still want to 'see' it?"

"Yes, or no?"

"Yes." Jigsaw chose without hesitation.

The next moment, Jigsaw felt his body light up, and his body seemed to be traveling through the endless void.

The surrounding scenery is constantly changing,

Bizarre and bizarre scenes appeared one after another before Jigsaw's eyes.

"Ahem!" Jigsaw couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood, his brain aching.

Then, a huge gear appeared in front of Jigsaw's eyes,

The gears rotate continuously, making a "click" sound.

Then the gears got smaller and smaller, and at the same time other gears appeared.

These gears overlap and fit together to form a precise instrument.

This instrument seems to be connected to the world, and everything is under the control of the instrument.

"You've seen greatness,"

"Do you want to be great?"

"Yes, or no?"

New subtitles appeared in Jigsaw's mind, and an indescribable force washed over Jigsaw's soul.

Jigsaw's eyes became confused little by little, and he seemed to be immersed in this world.

The trembling arms slowly stretched out and moved slowly towards "yes"...

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