Chapter 500

Lin Yi and the 18 shadow month group members were handcuffed outside the cage, and their whole left arm was put into the cage.

In the middle of the cage, on a steel pipe, a string of zombies with skin on the face fixed with iron chains.

There is a small hole in the steel pipe, and the iron chain comes out of the steel pipe.

Because of the iron chain, although the zombie tried to bite the evolution around, it was always about half a meter short.

Around these evolutors, they want to use their life weapons to cut off the handcuffs and chains, but they can't cut them off at all.

They want to kill the zombie with their own weapons, but it's strange that when their weapons reach into the cage, they turn into energy and disappear.

This will consume a lot of their energy.

When the crowd was at a loss, the TV set next to

suddenly turned on.

First there was a snowflake on TV.

"Ho ho ho..."

With the sound, a moment later, the snowflakes disappeared.

In the picture, in a room, a puppet wearing a clown mask, riding a tricycle of children, slowly came out.

Then, the puppet's mouth opened and closed, and a voice came out:

"i-want-play-a-game. You are all the killers of yingyue group. You have killed countless people in your life. You do things with money, but have you ever considered whether the people you killed should be killed? Some of them are really wicked and deserve what they deserve. But some are just serious businessmen who have never done anything bad in their life. If their business rivals can't compete with them, they will pay you to kill them. Your shadow Moon Group has made an investigation and found out their life and behavior, but they killed them for a little money. Your mind has been polluted by money and needs to be purified

The chain of zombies in the cage grows a little every 30 seconds. In five minutes, the zombie will be able to reach your fingers.

If you want to escape, you have to get the key to the handcuffs and open them. Only in this way will the door of the room open.

And the key, I've sewn it into each of you left arm.

Behind the crossbar of the cage, there is a knife.

With this knife, cut the wound on your arm, take out the key, and you can escape.

If you finally get out of here, today's experience will make you cherish life more and cherish the lives of others from now on. May your hearts be cleansed. You only have five minutes. "

Before the words fell, a timer lit up on the Zombie's neck, and the countdown began in five minutes.

All of them felt on the crossbar of the cage in front of them.

In the end, only one of them, level 5, touched a knife.

The knife doesn't look sharp, it's even rusty.

It can be imagined that such a knife would cut a hole in the body, which is absolutely painful.

The level 5 evolutor looked at the two inch wound on his left arm, and his larynx wriggled.

Even as a killer, it's hard for him to hurt himself like this.

How painful it must be.

The others looked at him, waiting for him to start.

But after a minute's hesitation, he couldn't do it.

At this time, a seven evolutioner on the opposite side called, "give me the knife, you don't want to live, I still want to live!"

The 5-level evolutor immediately handed the knife to the person next to him, and everyone passed it on to the level 7 evolutor one by one.

The 7-level evolutor was very heroic when he said it, but he hesitated when he got the knife.

"Do it."

Next to the Evolver.

"Hurry up!"

"Give it to me!"

Said an 8-level evolutor.

His voice seemed calm.

The level 7 evolutor hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't do it. He had to pass the knife to the level 8 evolutor.

The level 8 evolutor took the knife and looked at the inch long stitched wound on his left arm.

He bit his teeth and thrust the knife into the wound.

Blood gushed out.

The corners of his mouth jerked twice because of pain.

But he clenched his teeth and slashed the blunt knife down.

It is said that blunt knives cut meat, but I'm afraid few people have experienced it.

If the knife is sharp, it will take a moment to bite your teeth and cut it down.

But blunt knives are different. You can't even bite your teeth a few more times, and you won't be able to cut them off at once.

"Ah --"

the 8-level evolutor screamed.

But he was also a man. Even so, he did not stop and continued to row down.

More and more blood gushed out, along his elbow, forming a blood line that hung down toward the ground.When the zombie in the cage saw the blood, he immediately became mad, and there was a wild animal like roar in his throat.

The 8-level evolutor finally drew a 2-inch-long bloodstream, but there was no key in it.

But he could feel something inside the wound.

Obviously, the key is still deeper, and it's stitched to the bone.

"Grass!"

Evolution 8.

Then a bite of teeth, again the knife stabbed into the wound, and then severely delimited.

"Ah, I grass --"

the 8-level evolutioner screamed and scratched his wound with a blunt knife.

The wound was originally sewn together. The suture was touched by the knife, which drove the surrounding muscles. The pain was unimaginable.

Maybe we are used to seeing movies and novels break hands and feet on weekdays, and feel nothing.

But when you experience it in person, you know how cruel and difficult it is.

Finally, the 8-level evolutor cut his arm open to the bone.

Then, in the place close to the bone, I used two fingers to pick and pull for dozens of seconds before I found the key.

In the moment of releasing the handcuffs, he collapsed and sat back to the ground.

After a short gasp, he throws the knife to the nearby evolutor, then tears off his clothes and wraps the wound in his left arm tightly.

But two minutes have passed.

There are 19 people here, and there is not enough time.

Fortunately, with him taking the lead, the next group members are much faster.

One by one, they slit their arms apart, took out the keys and opened the handcuffs.

They were all members of the shadow Moon Group, so they gave the knife to other members of the team after they got rid of themselves. No one handed Lin the knife.

At this time, a faint metallic luster flashed across the wound of Lin Yi's left arm.

If you take a closer look, isn't that the luster of the key?

Lin also slightly forced his right hand and pressed on both sides of the wound. The key was squeezed out.

When they saw it, they felt cheated.

Nima, why are our keys hidden in the deepest layer, but this guy's key is directly on the surface of the wound, and it's easy to squeeze it out?

Cheating shouldn't be so obvious, OK?

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[five hundred chapters, it's time to say something, but I don't know what to say. That's it. ]

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