Lothar's answer made Beard and Rosslow look horrified.
Especially Beard's pupils shrank for a while.
No one knows who Jason is better than Beard.
Even at this moment, Beard could clearly picture in his mind the dull, indifferent look in Jason's eyes when he saw him.
That look didn't look like he was looking at a person at all.
Rather, look at a thing, an object.
No!
It's not a thing, an object.
It's arbitrary.
I casually noticed the grass, stones and dead branches on the roadside.
It seems that in his eyes, people are not as important as the 'nutritious meal' in his hand.
This feeling made Beard very uncomfortable, but he could only endure it silently.
Because he knew that if anything happened to him, he would definitely be the one to die.
It was like this before!
Now?
After silently assessing, Beard spoke directly.
"That Jason is too dangerous!"
"He is completely different from other 'violators'. Just sitting there eating, I feel like facing a scary monster - my sixth sense keeps reminding me to stay away from his food, otherwise I will
die."
Beard said in a deep voice.
"But are there any other options now?"
"Compared with elevators 2, 3, 4, and 5, this is the safest..."
Lothar 11 explained, but before he finished speaking, the eleventh heir to the Lothar family suddenly froze.
Elevators 2, 3, 4, and 5 will most likely have traps.
So there is no 'trap' in Elevator 1?
In other words, is Elevator No. 1 really safe?
The other party has been planning for so long. Doesn’t he have a backup plan?
Between the assassination of Sender 9, Schilling's suicide, and his leaving the conference hall, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Lothar's mouth.
Just as he guessed before, the other party is familiar with Sender 9.
Likewise, the other party is also familiar with him.
It was more familiar than he imagined.
Therefore, the other party at this time has already arranged everything!
All he was waiting for was for him to step into the 'trap' that had already been arranged.
"It seems we have fallen into a trap!"
Lothar 11 looked at Beard and Rosslow said.
The bitter smile on his face disappeared, leaving only calm.
The voice is also extremely calm.
His eyes have hidden edge.
He doesn't want to get involved, not only because he is not used to this kind of life, but also because he is afraid of trouble.
Is it about life?
He must be serious.
"What's the meaning?"
Roslo, who had just been caught in the prospect of close contact with the 'violent' and was horrified, was completely unable to react at this time.
Beard on the side turned and looked at the elevator button.
There are 30 elevator buttons in total, arranged in two rows.
At this moment, the number marked 4 is lighting up.
Beard reached up and touched the button labeled four.
He wishes to cancel the order to reach this floor.
But it didn't work at all.
Not only did this button lose its function, but other buttons also lost their function at this moment. Beard pressed several times to no avail.
Sweat overflowed from his forehead, and Beard subconsciously looked at Lothar 11.
"What do we do?"
Since the 'hijacking' just now, Lothar 11 has unknowingly taken over the leadership of the three of them.
At this time, Lothar 11 did not look at Beard and Rosslow again, but said in an increasingly calm voice: "Wait."
wait?
What are you waiting for?
Waiting to die?
Roslo couldn't help but curse in his heart, but when he saw that the friend of life and death didn't say anything, he immediately began to wait patiently.
bite!
In the crisp electronic music.
The 4th floor has arrived.
…
Pers returned to his room.
He ignored the USB flash drive plugged into the computer and tried his best not to look at the USB flash drive.
Although Jason had told him that the USB flash drive was not directly dangerous, Pers still felt a little nervous in his heart. He always felt that there was a pair of invisible eyes staring at him in the room that originally belonged to him.
This feeling is really terrible.
As a last resort, Pers squatted in front of the cat's nest again and stretched out his hand.
There is no cat in the cathouse.
Pers knew.
However, he can fantasize about having a cat.
Feel that furry feeling.
The next moment, there seemed to be four cats that really wanted to be touched, but with arrogant expressions, appearing in front of this 'contactee'.
First is the pure black Dahei.
Next is the pure white Dabai.
Then there are the black and white cows.
Finally, there is his favorite orange.
happiness!
It fills my heart unconsciously.
As the tension continued to ease, Perls began to think of Jason's words, and he began to talk to himself as before.
"'Golden Sheep' Jialun was successfully persuaded by me."
"But player Jason...is unmoved."
"what should I do?"
"If we just leave like this, isn't the success rate a bit low?"
"no!"
"I need at least a higher success rate."
"And, there's still money."
"A lot of money will inevitably be needed to change the look."
"besides……"
Squatting there, Pers remembered at first that he was just acting according to Jason's instructions, but as he spoke, Pers inexplicably got involved and began to make detailed plans.
Especially when faced with some details, I think about them again and again.
It's as if you really want to do this.
The 'USB flash drive' plugged into the computer records everything in detail.
Eventually, the message got through somewhere.
The man gently pressed the 'switch'.
Then, a confrontation and quarrel took place in the conference hall on the top floor.
Lothar 11 pushed the door open and walked out.
While parking, Beard and Rothlow began to sneak in.
Everything was as that person expected.
The corresponding arrangements also began to take effect one by one.
There is one for the conference hall on the top floor.
There are also ones for Lothar 11.
There are also those targeting Beard and Rothlow.
Naturally, there are also targets...
Jason's.
A figure wrapped in a thick cloak appeared on Jason's floor.
The other party appeared here unimpeded.
Surveillance turned a blind eye to it.
Guard?
It also temporarily attracted all the attention because Lothar 11 was 'hijacked'.
The other party moved forward step by step.
Then!
Entered the room of 'Contactee' Perls.
Pers heard the sound of the door opening, turned his head and saw this covered figure. Subconsciously, Pers was about to press the alarm on his wrist - this alarm was hidden under the skin and was for every 'contact'
There are special alarms, which are also the last line of defense. As long as they are pressed, the entire floor will sound the alarm, the defense mechanism will be activated instantly, and the security guards will arrive in the shortest possible time.
Unfortunately, just when Perls' fingers were about to touch his wrist, someone took action.
A clean and sharp hand strike.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Pers fell straight to the ground.
The opponent was quite confident in his attack. Without even looking at Pers who fell to the ground, he turned around and picked up the 'remote control' that Pers carried with him, and then turned around and walked out.
However, before leaving the house, the uninvited guest took a look at the empty cat nest.
After the other party confirmed that there was no cat inside, he glanced at Perls with a slight hesitation, and then left completely.
There are too many sick people in the world.
It's not too much to imagine that you have four cats.
Some people fantasize that they are cats.
Of course, there are also people who fantasize about being dogs.
Although the uninvited guest does not understand this, he knows what his mission is.
…
bite!
There was a crisp sound of pressing the 'Nutritional Meal (Free)' button again.
After getting some 'sugar' before, Jason felt that these 'nutritious meals' were not too bad to eat.
In order to cope with what might happen, he felt that he needed to eat more.
Sender 9 is dead.
Schilling is dead.
Who will be next?
Jason doesn't know yet, but one thing Jason is sure of.
The other party will continue.
He will also kill.
Until the entire f-area is in chaos.
And among the opponent's killing targets, he should also be among them.
And, it should occupy a more important ‘role’.
This is not about looking down on yourself.
Just because of Pells' 'action'.
The other party had anticipated Perls's actions and would naturally guess that he was about to be involved.
And having an uncontrollable 'violent' involved is definitely not what the other party wants to see.
What the other party needs is an obedient ‘torturer’.
This is not difficult for the other party.
In other words, no matter how powerful the 'violent' is, as long as it becomes a 'violent', it will not be able to pose a threat to the opponent.
Remote control!
Jason clearly remembered the remote control with four buttons: red, blue, yellow, and green.
The green remote control puts him to sleep.
What would yellow, blue and red be?
Even if he thinks with his big toe, Jason can guess a thing or two.
The brightest red color undoubtedly represents death.
One of the yellow and blue ones should be electric shock.
He had experienced it before during the preliminary round.
As for the remaining one?
It should also be torture similar to 'electric shock'.
"Need to create a plausible accident with my hands?"
Jason thought.
Apart from this possibility, he could not think of anything else for the time being.
After all, it’s hard to find a ‘tool’ as useful as his.
The identity of the ‘violent man’ meant that not many people would believe what he said.
Even if someone believes it, they have to live until that time.
According to the opponent's style, it is most appropriate for him to "die" when his "tool" is used up.
certainly!
By the way, apart from the target, Pers will also die.
Moreover, it was him who killed him.
It has nothing to do with the other party.
Everything here is the result of his sudden madness.
So……
"Who is that target?"
Jason couldn't help thinking, and looked in the direction of the 'door'.
He had heard a clear sound of footsteps.
Light and discreet.
Full of this sense of skill.
Not anything he'd heard before.
Coming!
Jason thought to himself.
Then, the 'door' opened.
The color of the wood faded, and the transparent door allowed Jason to clearly see the person he was waiting for.
Covering the whole body, this is not surprising.
Holding the remote control in my hand was as expected.
But one thing was beyond Jason's expectation.
fragrance!
The smell of food!
There is a very light food scent on the other person's body!
The other party should have been exposed to 'food' quite a while ago.
If it weren't for his [enhanced sense of smell], Jason would hardly be able to smell the residue from such a long time ago.
But now, after smelling it, Jason's eyes lit up.
He originally thought that in the dungeon world in front of him, the 'food' would be hidden deeper, requiring him to spend more time digging, or even just waiting passively.
But he didn't expect to appear in front of him so soon.
Chance!
Jason would never give up on any piece of 'food'.
Therefore, he changed his original plan and instead sat still and quietly watched the uninvited guests approaching.
This obviously caused quite a misunderstanding for this uninvited guest.
"Your wisdom is astonishing."
"No one could have imagined that such a big man could have such wisdom."
"So, you should have guessed why I came here, right?"
"Of course, you should also know what this is, right?"
The uninvited guest stood outside the door, picked up the remote control in his hand, and motioned to Jason.
Then, without waiting for Jason to answer, he pressed the yellow button.
Crackling!
Amidst the sound of electricity, an electric current surged out from near Jason's heart and spread along the nerves throughout his body.
When an ordinary person is in such a situation, his whole body will definitely twitch and then fall to the ground.
But this was of no use to Jason.
However, in order to cooperate, Jason still controlled his muscles to tremble a few times.
"Patience is a beautiful virtue for everyone."
"but……"
"But it makes me feel extremely disgusted."
As he said that, the other party raised his finger and pressed the blue button.
Bang!
The sound like a firecracker exploding came from Jason's body.
Jason felt like his internal organs had been hit hard.
Without the barrier of skin and muscles, the organs will directly suffer a heavy blow.
Even Jason couldn't help but tremble.
But the other party had no intention of stopping.
He pressed the yellow and blue buttons several times in succession, and then stopped after watching Jason fall to the ground.
The other party raised his hand.
Whoosh!
The 'door' opened.
The other party strode in.
Without any caution or place, he just stood in front of Jason.
No one knows the measures against these 'violators' better than him. After the punishment just now, the other party can definitely confirm that Jason has temporarily lost his mobility.
However, this uninvited guest kicked Jason with his toes.
"stand up."
The opponent kicked him several times. After Jason struggled to open his eyes, he motioned Jason to look at his finger on the red button of the remote control.
"You definitely don't want me to press it."
"Now, get up."
"Kill the people coming out of the elevator."
The other party urged me like this.
Jason slowly got up.
As if at the urging of the other party, he walked out.
The nose hidden under the mask kept twitching.
He wants to remember this smell.
Then, find that ‘food’.
The two of them were in tandem.
The uninvited guests had timed it just right. When they arrived at the elevator door, the elevator had just reached the fourth floor.
bite!
Amidst the crisp electronic music, the elevator door opened.
