The waistcoat jumps sideways, please Ke Xue stay away from me!

While Jin Jian was searching desperately outside, the two people inside were really risking their lives.

The first level...how should I put it, is very simple, at least for the two of them.

It’s really hard to guess what people are thinking after the broadcast.

There are two paths, one on the left and the other on the right. Originally, Matayo Midorikawa chose the left, and Matayo Aozu wanted to follow, but the person behind the broadcast threatened that the two of them had to walk this section of the road separately.

At this time, the broadcaster did not know that Midorikawa Matayo was selected as a left... After finding out, he started talking again, asking the two of them if they had never heard of male left and female right? If you don't follow this, you will live or die and you won't cooperate.

So the two of them changed again and again, trying to find loopholes and finding no loopholes. Inexplicably, they were alone...

In the two separate lanes, I don't know how they were given a gun and a knife for each of them, and a series of shooting procedures were also thoughtfully included.

Then walking forward, there was an empty room, and the corridor behind it was closed, leaving two people with a gun and a knife.

Qingzhu weighed the gun again, but there was no problem.

I have never seen this gun before. It's strange... the bullet loading area cannot be opened? Disposable?

Seeing that Midorikawa had also seen what was going on, the two of them spoke almost at the same time:

"I won't shoot." "Fire the gun."

"what?"

Aotake Matayo almost threw the gun away, but Midorikawa Matayo asked him to shoot? ?

"Don't think too much, just keep your head down and drive into the air, and then you'll know."

After saying that, Midorikawa Matayo pretended to look at the instructions for a few times, then loaded the gun and other operations. Aozu Matayo also pretended to be presentable. The two fired in unison into the open space.

bouncing!

What was shot was not bullets, but a large number of fireworks. Then there was unexplained music.

"...? Then what is this gun used for?"

"Kill someone."

Midorikawa Matayang covered his cheek and said, it will hurt again...

"But what really kills people is the knife. Just imagine, two people are saying not to do anything on the surface, but one party shoots while the other party is not paying attention... He may even say something crazy, and the result is fireworks."

"There are guns and knives at the same time. If that person can use a gun, he will definitely choose a gun. At this time, the other side also reacted. No matter how this side explains it, the next step will definitely be a 'hand-to-hand' fight with a knife."

"...It's really bad taste."

[Oops, I’ve been seen through. 】

"Yeah, so you want to let us go? Your explosive design is good, but at this moment there is no lighter and fuse."

【Um……】

As if something unexpected had happened, the radio made a long, wasted tune and then fell silent for a long time.

[Just holding an explosive pack and smashing it down will cause it to explode. Therefore, before there is only one person or one knife left, let the two of you have a heart-to-heart talk. 】

Sizzling...sizzling

"...He cut off again."

"Ignore it."

"That's quite right. Let's sort out all the information we just encountered and guess what will happen next."

Midorikawa Matayo is not in a hurry, Qingzhu Matayo thinks he has a countermeasure again. There is no need to ask or talk, this is a tacit understanding that belongs to the two of them.

"This level will not be that simple, so the dark room at the beginning... is actually to make people feel fear, confusion, anxiety and other emotions in the dark environment."

"Ah."

After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other. It was a pity that these two idiots were born nocturnal animals. Maybe they would be useful if they were locked up in a white house that glowed everywhere.

Qingzhu Youyang patted the ribbon floating on his body, rubbed it and said:

"It's not because of the wind...it can't be photographed off at all, it's all static electricity."

"There are no air vents here. It is a completely enclosed space. It is stuffy and uncomfortable. No wonder there is no time limit. Once the oxygen is almost consumed..."

"Ah."

"Just think of it as resting. Look at it this way, if you survive this stage, the transfer to the passage must be two doors, or even three doors. This little oxygen is purely for free."

"What are you talking about... We can all go out, can't we?"

The confined space the two of them were in would be nothing more than a series of blocked squares on the screen elsewhere.

In the police station, someone was paying close attention to all this.

"Aren't there any spare men yet?"

"Yes...all of them have been sent to round up the base camp."

"...the fish that slipped through the net were not separated separately."

Hearing this, the person next to him smiled bitterly, and before he could speak, the questioner muttered his own answer.

"That's right, how can we know the decisions made above..."

"Did that anonymous account send any messages this time?"

The person next to me refreshed again, but the sending and receiving area was still blank.

He smiled bitterly and said:

"not yet."

"..."

"Yes, you can't rely on the masses..."

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. The person sitting on the main seat took out a cigarette from his pocket as a habit, but he didn't get anything. He could only collapse on the backrest in despair.

"You said that I wanted to do more and that's why I climbed all the way up to this point, but now I can't do anything."

"...Leader, what are you talking about? At least this time, there is a chance that things will turn around. The two of them...have enough trust, and they are very hopeful to be the first to come out alive at the same time..."

"Can you bring down the mastermind just by relying on trust?"

"..."

"How many cases has he committed in total? There must be dozens, without exception. Why do you think they can all come out? ... I'm sorry, I said these things again."

The person next to him didn't answer anymore, he just pursed his lips and waited for the next instruction.

"...Check who these two people are and prepare to issue death benefits to their families."

"Yes."

After that, the person next to him gave a fairly standard salute to his boss's back and left.

Who doesn't come here with passion... But the upper levels are invaded by unknown organizations, the middle levels are helpless, and the lower levels see no hope.

A police station faces pressure from several black organizations...

What should I do? Where is the connecting flight?

……

Because the two wanted to delay as much time as possible, they stopped talking to save oxygen.

Unknown is that he can no longer communicate, but before, he could still talk even with performances and gestures.

'You said... no one discovered your identity? '

'Which one do you mean? '

'Didn't you realize that you and the people chasing this group of people are the same? '

'should be. If you knew, how could you have been arrested on the street? It's not clear why you're looking for trouble...'

Midorikawa Youyang paused for a moment to avoid gesturing too quickly and wasting Qingzhu Youyang's brain.

'Besides, even if I have the same face as I did before, I wouldn't be able to tell that we are the same person. '

The two sat in silence for a while. When it felt like the room was heating up a bit, in order to ensure that the two people in the room were alive first, Midorikawa Matayang spoke:

"Give me the knife."

It is absolutely unreasonable to ask for it on other people. In a closed space, each person has a knife... At this time, one of them asks the other for a knife, which is equivalent to taking the only means of checks and balances, and the scales will tilt because of this...

Then Qingzhu Matayo, with his clear eyes, carefully held the tip of the knife with his own hand, and handed the handle of the knife to Midorikawa Matayo.

Thanks to the camera, both eyes looked black. I just don’t know whether the golden one looks clearer or the black one.

It's not because Qingzhu Puppy is stupid... it's because of his unconditional trust in Midorikawa Matayo.

Midorikawa raised his eyebrows again, why were he still afraid of cutting my hand with the tip of the knife?

However, when he got two knives at the same time, Midorikawa Matayo, who was familiar with metal, immediately felt something was wrong.

He raised his left hand slightly and changed his original plan.

Obviously he has met the requirements, but being fooled like this is really...unpleasant. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the chill on Midorikawa Matayang's body was even worse than the tip of a knife.

After repeatedly groping for his own knife, Midorikawa Matayo found the weakest point and stabbed it hard with Qingzhu Matayo's knife.

The two knives broke into countless large and small fragments at the same time, splashing to the ground, and forming a strange world with the previous ribbons, existing in places where darkness and mold prevail.

"...Okay, now all the knives are gone, next level."

【Uh-huh? But what I’m talking about is, a person or a knife~? 】

"You liar... zero guns and one knife from the beginning."

【Um? How could it be? Didn’t you damage each other with two knives? 】

"Your props are too bad, that is, the one where I didn't look at the opponent from the beginning..."

Midorikawa Matayang knelt down and picked up the two fragments next to each other on the ground.

"Material. The material is completely different, and the weight is also different. One is a good real knife, and the other is a complete fake knife."

"The fake knife just looks like a bluff. In fact, it can't even pierce a child's skin...it's made of inferior material."

"In the next level, don't watch the excitement. There are only two endings now. The two of us die together, or we go to the next level together."

[No, no, no...I haven't had enough fun yet. Maybe I will choose the third ending, let you two faint from lack of oxygen, and then let you half-dead go to the next game place... Friendly reminder, the next one is physical work? 】

"..."

Not enough fun... boring, right?

Midorikawa smiled angrily. He didn't know how to speak at first, but this guy actually found it boring...

"You get to decide who gets out last."

The radio was blaring loudly, indicating that it was still on, but the person on the other side did not speak.

"It's been true from the beginning... no matter who shoots at whom first, the one who survives in the end, or who has a high probability of surviving, is the one with the real knife."

【Um……】

"It has been arranged from the beginning. The materials for both people were specifically selected by you."

[Okay, okay...that's it for now, next level, next level. Just such a little bit of bad taste...don't expose it so early? 】