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    "You love your job, a job that requires a strong sense of professionalism and mission. You have recorded countless bloody realities with your camera, and called on people to pick up their conscience and stop being numb. But do you care about yourself? What exactly do you do?  Is he a hypocrite hiding behind a mask of hypocrisy, or is he a true fighter?

    At this moment, a certain toxin is spreading in your body, eating away at your life. When you wake up, your metabolism will accelerate this process. You still have about forty minutes to find the only exit from this place.  Let's see if the conscience of the man who has been hiding behind the camera can help him return to his family.

    Life or death, make your choice.  "

    When Feng Bujue heard it halfway, he had already stood up and observed the situation around him.  He was still wearing the default black T-shirt and trousers that gamers wear. According to a trick often played in a certain movie, he even checked his trouser pockets, but they were still empty.  The contents of the bag have not changed, there is still only the plastic syringe.

    "Choose your uncle's choice!" Feng Bujue cursed after listening to the recording. Anyway, he was in single-player mode now, and the system did not stop him from swearing.  Then he looked at the properties of the walkman from the menu:

    ¡¾Name: Walkman with built-in tape¡¿

    ¡¾Type: plot related¡¿

    ¡¾Quality: worn¡¿

    ¡¾Function: Play the recording in the tape¡¿

    ¡¾Can the script be brought out: No¡¿

    ¡¾Note: You'd better believe the contents of the tape¡¿

    This is probably another plot item that can only be used once. Although Feng Bujue has memorized every word in the recording, he listened to it again just to be cautious, and he didn't care about the two minutes.

    After listening to it for the second time, he put the Walkman in his bag. Considering that there might be more than one tape in this script, it was safer to take it with him.

    The space in front of you is very spacious. The roof is about twelve meters or more above the ground. There are some large exhaust fans near the top. You can see the sun shining in from the outside, but there is nothing to climb nearby.  The roof of the warehouse is arched. Looking up, you can see many brackets that are level with the ground. There are light tubes on the brackets, which are also on at the moment.  The wall was very solid, with a metal plate on the surface, or maybe a brick wall on the inside, but no matter which type it was, Feng Bujue was obviously unable to forcefully destroy it and escape.

    The system will not generate a scenario that can end immediately in two or three minutes. Assuming that Feng Bujue has two unspent [Explosive Fist] strikes on his body, and his fighting specialization has reached F, then the system will definitely change.  The format of the script might be to make the walls of the warehouse twice as thick as they are now.  Because under that premise, it was theoretically possible for Feng Bujue to escape directly using his skills.  Although the success rate of each punch is only 20%, and he was not sure how thick the wall was before hitting the first punch, the theoretical possibility existed after all.

    When the system generates a script, it will inevitably kill that possibility. For example, Wang Tanzhi at this moment will never encounter such a script.  In short, any script that relies on the initial state of the character when entering the script to be able to clear the level immediately, no matter how small the chance is, the system will never generate it.

    Feng Bujue walked forward. There were many containers in the middle of the warehouse. The highest ones were stacked up to three levels, but they were still quite far away from the roof.  The containers were connected end to end and arranged very closely, forming the only passage in front of Feng Bujue.

    "Hmm bad premonition." Feng Bujue certainly didn't mean to be afraid, he just wasn't very optimistic about the rewards he could get from this script.  He felt that even for other normal people, this script taken from "Saw" would not cause too much frightening value.

    In Jigsaw's killing games, the opportunity to create terror mainly lies in "time". In these games, threats are all visible, and fear gradually increases as death approaches. There are no sudden situations that may cause people to be frightened.  surge.  Moreover, in movies, the method for players to escape is often "self-mutilation". The combination of physical pain and time constraints will lead to failure.  But the players in the Thriller Paradise can only endure the pain of a hammer hitting their fingers at most. Even if that level of pain affects every bone in the body at the same time, they can still bear it through gritted teeth.

    Furthermore Anyone who has watched this series knows that the purpose of Jigsaw is not to kill people, but to "save people". He uses pain to save those who do not cherish life, allowing them to re-examine life and appreciate life.  of value.  As long as you follow the "rules of the game" and dare to do evil things to yourself, you will definitely have a way to survive.

    Considering these factors, Feng Bujue has basically determined that 80% of the difficulty of this script is focused on "solving the puzzle".

    ??The system will not create a situation where players must die or lose, at least not in the (normal) difficulty modes.  The difficulty of all scenarios is set by the system based on the player's character strength, and only in multiplayer mode will there be a bonus.

    "Facing Feng Bujue, whose character's strength is almost the same as at level one except for his physical strength, the system can only give out such a script.  In his current state, it is impossible for him to fight. If a monster or BOSS is generated that is suitable for level 4 players, he will definitely not be able to defeat it alone.  So the way to pass the level becomes very clear, either you solve the puzzle, or you are like the players in the movie, use the survival value to limit the level, and die when you can't stand it.

    Not long after, Feng Bujue followed the path where the containers were discharged and came to a wall. There was an arrow drawn on the wall, pointing to a door that was blocked diagonally by the container. There was a very narrow gap in front of the door.  , just enough for people to go in sideways.

    Feng Bujue looked at the survival value and physical fitness value in the menu. They were almost full. The survival value may become lower and lower with the onset of "toxin", but there is no need to worry about the physical fitness value.

    He calmed down and adjusted his breathing. He knew very well that the moment he opened the door, a "jigsaw" game would start. From now on, he should concentrate.

    He moved a few steps sideways, opened the door, and walked into a new room.  When he pushed the door open, he heard a "click" in his ears. It was obvious that something behind the door frame was triggered. After a few seconds, the new room lit up.  After Feng Bujue fully entered the room, the door closed on its own.  I don¡¯t know if this is part of the agency or a systematic correction.

    There is a small wooden chair in the middle of the room. Sitting on the chair is a doll wearing a black suit and holding a newspaper in his hand.  This doll has a body shape similar to that of a child, with a sinewy face, a weird hairstyle, a white face, black sclera, blood-red pupils, a spiral blush on both cheekbones, and wide and thin bright red lips.  .

    This face suddenly appeared in front of you in the middle of the night. It may be quite scary, but at this moment, unless the doll jumps up and bites people, no one will be scared.

    "Hello, Arthur, coming here means that you have not chosen to sit still and wait for death, so please listen to the rules." The recording in the doll's belly started playing automatically after the door opened, "You should have seen a working machine.  ¡­¡±

    Feng Bujue's eyes moved to a machine not far away that was about the same size as a washing machine. Above the machine, there was a round opening the size of a plate, enough to put a person's head in. Some kind of component came from the hole.  Sound in action.  Feng Bujue took a few steps closer to take a look. He could see that there were two rows of gears about half a meter away from the round mouth. They fit very tightly in the middle, leaving only a gap.  The two rows of gears are rotating inward from both sides, like two converging waterfalls. Although it does not seem to be fast, the torque is very strong. With the power of this machine, it is more than enough to crush wood and even scrap metal.

    There is a countdown timer on the top of the machine, near the round mouth. The time is set to five minutes and it is already running.  Next to the timer, there is a meter with the unit on it being KG, and the pointer is pointing to zero at the moment.

    "This machine can crush objects or open a door to the next room for you, and all you have to do is throw a material of sufficient weight into it. When you put in an object of more than fifteen kilograms, the door will  will turn on. If you are smart and cut off the power, or wait until the timer expires, the machine will stop running"

    Feng Bujue¡¯s eyes have moved elsewhere. He is looking for something to throw in. Obviously, besides the small wooden chair and the doll, there is something else

    "The iron cage is welded to the ground. Inside is a deeply anesthetized Tibetan macaque. Its weight is 10 kilograms. Of course, the first thing you do next is to throw away the doll and the chair.  Go in, but unfortunately, the combined weight of these two things is 7.5 kilograms"

    Feng Bujue picked up the newspaper in the hands of the doll. The news headline on it was "They are not your dinner!" The photo below was of a little baby crawling in an iron cage, looking out with the unique eyes of animals asking for help.  monkey.  The author of this report is undoubtedly none other than Arthur Siegel.

    ¡°You devalued those poachers as worthless, and called people who buy wildlife products as wealthy executioners. But during your travels in the name of interviews, you enjoyed many delicious meals with animal protection as the main ingredient.  Your wife had more than one fur coat in her closet, and you watched the animals being killed with indifference.

    Now, you have a chance to experience what it¡¯s like to be a real executioner.  Whether to use the life of this animal in exchange for your own survival, make your choice, Arthur.  "

     The recording ended abruptly here, while Feng Bujue was still reading the newspaper. His old habit relapsed, and he actually wanted to finish reading this systematically fictitious report

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