Killing cannot solve the problem, but killing is the most correct way for a person to get rid of. - "Dark World"

"Then what are you doing?"

When candidate C heard Feng Heng say he asked him to pick the lock, he was a little worried about Feng Heng and asked.

Feng Heng has now come to his tunnel. Without the protection of electric protective clothing, he feels a little uncomfortable now.

Exhale a breath of hot air and rub your hands.

"I'll go back to my own tunnel first, and I'll convince C and let him tell me how to remove the bomb."

To be honest, Feng Heng is not sure whether he can convince candidate C. After all, this guy has given up and must let Feng Heng and Yi come to accompany him. If he doesn't hurry up and find some clues, he may fail completely.

"Can you do it? He doesn't want to tell us a word now." Candidate B was a little worried.

"I'll try it. I have a strong negotiation ability." Feng Heng took a deep breath, curled his whole body in the corner, holding his cell phone in his hand, "Have you heard of gambling negotiations? Look carefully."

Gambling negotiations?

Candidate C was slightly stunned, but didn't say anything.

"C, I know you are still here, let's talk."

Talk? What to talk about.

Anyway, I am dying, can you convince me?

Candidate C smiled coldly and continued to hold his cell phone and look at the screen.

I have to say that the air here is really fucking cold, and I can no longer feel the temperature on my body.

"C, are you a wolf's man?"

"Eighteen years ago, most of the members of the Wolf were imprisoned in this prison, and they believed that the person who sent them in was the White Chamber of Commerce. Their boss also died in that arrest operation. From then on, the Wolf regarded the White Chamber of Commerce as his mortal enemy."

"So you want to kill me just because I am from the White Chamber of Commerce. I'm right, to avenge your boss, C, this is your motivation to let us die here."

"One." C added.

one?

Feng Heng smiled slightly and nodded thoughtfully.

"There is more important, I know that the wolf who was locked up in prison has conspired to escape for more than ten years. This ice cellar is located directly above the area a of the underground prison, which is where your wolf is detained. So as long as the bomb in this ice cellar explodes, the ice cellar will immediately open an exit and the wolf in the prison can escape."

"I guess you've dealt with the prison door lock and the prison guards underground. Are I right?"

"You know a lot." Candidate C snorted lightly and responded.

"I know, of course I know that you have already made the conscious mind to sacrifice in order to complete the wolf's plan. In addition, you hate our White Chamber of Commerce to the core, so you will never tell us how to remove the bomb."

"Since you already know, don't waste your saliva."

The candidate raised his eyebrows slightly, and he began to feel a little confused about this guy's operation.

I already know what I will be like, why do I waste these unnecessary words?

Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy the coldness of this ice cellar before dying?

Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy the feeling of being alive?

Why do you still have to say so much to yourself?

"In other words, you have made up your mind. No matter what I say, you will not change your determination, right?"

"Yes."

The candidate C's current interest was picked up by Feng Heng. He moved his body a little, restored his consciousness, and continued to look at his cell phone.

He wanted to see what kind of ability this guy still has and what changes he could make!

Things that have already made up their minds cannot change at all unless he admits that he has moved.

But after all, after so many years of detention, he has become a heart-warming person. If he is moved now, what should the members of the wolf below?

But after Feng Heng got C's affirmative answer, he smiled slightly.

It seems that everything about candidate C is in his control—

"Very good, that's what I want."

"What do you want to say?" Bing was a little confused by Feng Heng's response.

"Since that's the case, you must not mind making a bet with me."

"The bet is very simple. Just bet on whether I can convince you. If I can convince you before the bomb explodes, you will tell me how to remove the bomb, provided that you must listen carefully to me; if not, we promise you, stop searching immediately, and wait for the bomb to explode."

"Ah?" The candidate B, who was picking the lock, seemed a little confused. Why did their negotiations involve me?

"B, promise him."

Feng Heng's eyes were filled with sharp expressions. He knew that he had already defeated the candidate C's army step by step when he did this.

However, it has not been gradually reflected yet.

"Trust me, B."

"This, okay."

Although he didn't know what the candidate A was doing, he still chose to believe A.

Anyway, it is the last moment now. If you don’t choose to believe him and don’t agree to the candidate C’s request, the gambling game will be lower, and they may die directly.

Become a wedding dress for candidate C and be buried with him.

"Okay, C, I promise you that if you are not convinced by A, we will go back to the tunnel and wait for death."

"Are you funny? Why am I betting on you?"

Although C was very interested in what deceptive words Feng Heng would say next, this tough behavior made him gambled.

Feng Heng still had the indifferent attitude and spread his hands.

"After all, this game continues. If we continue to search, if we really find a way to remove the bomb and successfully remove the bomb, wouldn't the wolf's plan fail? Are you not worried that this kind of thing will happen?"

"You can't find it."

"If it's really impossible, then what's the role of this game?"

Feng Heng smiled slightly. He was now like he was in a chessboard, step by step, besieging C to death.

After a long time, C's orange bubble did not appear in the chat screen.

"It seems that I guessed it right again. It is indeed possible for us to remove the bomb."

"I have no reason to bet with you, I'm crazy." C was a little impatient.

"You have reason, because this bet is not a threat to you. As you said, no matter what you say, you will never tell me the way to remove the bomb. So you will definitely win this bet. What reason do you have not accepted it? How about it, C?"

"How do you plan to convince me?"

After this call, C thought about it for a long time in his tunnel.

After typing this sentence at the end, he placed his phone at his feet, his face tense.

He admitted that he was indeed moved.

This candidate A has a clear understanding of all his thoughts and ways out.

He understood that what kind of bets was right for candidate C, that is, he was right, so he proposed such a bet.

This person is really terrifying.

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I assume you have accepted the bet."

Until candidate C said the sentence "How do you plan to convince me?", Feng Heng knew that he agreed to himself.

Indeed, there might be a sense of coercion just now, but this is the only way.

It is obvious that analyzing the two paths of this bet is beneficial to candidate C.

Feng Heng took a deep breath. Since this guy had agreed to him, the next task would be very heavy.

But it doesn't matter, he has already made this enlightenment.

"B, how are you doing there?"

"It's impossible to pry it open! Without tools, it's impossible to pry this kind of lock. There's no way to buy it, but I found something."

Candidate B is standing in front of the wall clock at this moment, looking up carefully, and can vaguely see some things that you can't see normally.

"The pendulum clock, the second hand is close to the far quarter of the distance, has a small red circle."

"Red circle?" Feng Heng frowned slightly. Why didn't he notice it just now?

"Well, the red circle was drawn with red paint, and there was a switch sign next to it. I don't know what it means." Candidate B reached out and touched the dial of the pendulum clock. "I just tried it. This dial was covered with a glass cover and couldn't touch the red circle."

“Is there anything else to do?”

"Stop talking about the pendulum clock, there is no operational mechanism in the whole room!"

Candidate B took a deep breath and seemed helpless. The lack of operation mechanism now means that their clues will be cut off when they reach this point.

What should I do next?

But Feng Heng seemed to have discovered a blind spot. His thoughts now have taken shape, and it is only a matter of practice.

"Wait, you just came to the circular room from the iron door on the right, so C is in the tunnel behind the iron door on the left, B, are you sure your tunnel is straight?"

"Yes." B was a little curious, not knowing what this guy A meant.

"I get it! The dial of this pendulum clock is actually the plan of this ice cellar!"

Plane layout?

Candidate B was standing in front of the pendulum clock at this moment and observed the dial in front of him again.

"You mean that the circular room is actually the center of the dial, and the three pointers represent the three tunnels leading to the central room! So the tunnel you are in corresponds to the second hand. If I guess correctly, the distance from the tunnel is one quarter of...."

"I found it, there was a raised turn head on the wall, I pressed it down."

While candidate B was speaking, Feng Heng had already stood up and speculated on the position of the [switch].

After all, with a prompt, Feng Heng found it soon.

"The iron door of the pendulum clock is opened! It's great! It turns out that the switch is there!"

Candidate B was dancing happily, and things finally turned around, which made him jump excitedly.

In C's tunnel, when C felt that his bones were about to be frozen, he picked up the phone on the ground. When he saw this scene, he immediately replied with a sneer.

"No meaningful decryption."

However, A and B seem to ignore him.

"The pendulum clock's hand seems to be turning."

"Maybe it was because of pressing that button, can you reach the next floor? What's behind the iron gate?"

"So cold! So high air pressure. As soon as the door is opened, the air conditioner inside is pushed out!"

Candidate B kept backing. He looked up at the floor where Feng Heng and C were, feeling a little sorry.

"This door is automatic. I can't close it anymore. The air conditioner has run out, and the floor will be even colder now."

[System tip: There are thirty minutes left before the bomb's scheduled explosion.]

"The countdown is starting, you have to find the bomb quickly. B, don't worry about the door, go down and take a look!"

For some reason, Feng Heng felt a little panicked when he saw the countdown on the screen. Although he was not with candidate B now, his heart was always pulled by an unknown force, and he was inexplicably panicked.

B nodded subconsciously, then rushed in directly wearing an electric insulation suit, while not forgetting to report the situation inside to Feng Heng.

“There is light inside.”

“It’s an ice room.”

"The real ice room is full of ice, walls, ground, ceiling!"

"I can't stand it anymore! If it weren't for this electric jacket, I wouldn't be able to breathe."

"I feel like my lungs are already frostbite."

"There is a corpse!"

"There is a naked body standing in the center of the room! Very tall, an old man with long hair, with a long beard, about four meters tall!"

"You have finally found the body."

It seems that he is very familiar with this map. After B said this, C quickly appeared on the chat screen.

Ontology?

This noun gave Feng Heng some guesses.

"It's true. If I'm not mistaken, it's the original body of the ancient prisoners above."

"I remember you said, C, if the body dies, his slaves will have self-awareness. Now the ancient prisoners on the surface still abide by the instructions, which means that the body is still alive now?"

"impossible!"

After Candidate B reacted, he flatly refuted.

"This guy's skin is ulcerated, and there are many colonies and mold piles all over his body. It is obviously a half-corrosive corpse! It seems that he has been frozen here for a long time."

"So he was frozen after he had corroded and moldy?" Feng Heng asked.

"It seems yes, depending on the mold, the ice should have been several years."

"It's exactly three years." Candidate C replied as a prompt.

"The textbook questions have been unable to speak for three years. Why did the ancient prisoners on the surface still obey his orders?"

After B raised this question, Feng Heng realized that this was the key to the matter.

Yes, the body was found, but the body seemed to be rotten, but the prison guards still followed the body's orders. If candidate C did not lie to them, then this matter would be really strange.

"I think those instructions should have been sent by the warden."

Just like his previous habits, Feng Heng temporarily posted his thoughts in the chat in order to make himself unable to forget them.

He treated the chat room as a memo.

"The air conditioning in the ice room has already come through, and it's getting colder and colder here. I don't have an electric heating suit, so I'm afraid it won't last long. Where is the bomb? B, is there a bomb in that ice room? Or something like a bomb?"

"Didn't see it? I'll look for it again." B scratched the back of his head, a little anxious.

But at this moment, candidate C's orange bubble popped out again.

"You can't find it."

Damn it.

Damn it!

Candidate B just wants to scold people now. You know all the data, but why don’t you tell us.

If you want to die, don’t be killed by others!

"Then the fuck you told me where the bomb is!?"

[System tip: There are still twenty-five minutes left before the bomb's scheduled explosion.]

"Please! Time is really not long!"

The mood of cursing turned into begging, and candidate B's mental state is almost collapsed.

But at this time, Feng Heng thought of a key to something, will all turning points be expressed in his mouth?

"I understand everything."

"C, since you have accepted the bet, you must listen to me seriously."

It was a gambling game again, C was a little impatient.

"I'm just curious about what you'll say, but I can't change my mind."

“But what if your original perception was wrong?”

The original cognition is wrong?!

Candidate C without thinking, directly denied Feng Heng’s problem.

If your original cognition is wrong, then you will deny that the White Chamber of Commerce will kill your boss and deny all your previous thoughts. Wouldn’t that be slap yourself in the face?

How is that possible?!

Why should he say such words?

Is it because I want to plead with me so that I will stop pursuing those things?

How is that possible?!

"I understand when I see this body. This corpse that was frozen here is the prince of the Violet Empire."

"And the person appointed by the government to protect the prince's body is the warden of our Violet Prison. But three years ago, the warden freed the prince who had been frozen for 270 years from the icicles, probably to use the prince's genes to create those cloned slaves."

"But the suddenly revived prince's body could not withstand contemporary viruses and bacteria at all. He soon fell ill. If the prince died, the clones would not be under control. To avoid this, the warden frozen the prince again, so you can see him in the ice room."

This sentence was said to B.

"So he is really not dead? What about the order? Why do those slaves listen to the warden's order?"

[System prompt: There are still twenty minutes left before the bomb's scheduled explosion.]

"It's very simple. Just give an order before the prince is frozen, so that all slaves can obey the warden. In this way, the person who actually controls the slaves is the warden. Even if he is frozen, the prince's infected body cannot last long. This is why the warden has designed this game today."

"The warden knew that the prince was not in time. Once the prince died, the government would definitely cause trouble for the warden, and those slaves would be out of control. In order not to expose the fact that the prince's genes were used to create cloned slaves three years ago, the warden decided to blame the prisoner, that is, the wolf."

"The prince and his slaves are all concentrated in the ice cellar. Once the ice cellar explodes, all the evidence of crime will be destroyed. The warden can tell the government that the explosion was created by a wolf to escape from prison. The prince unfortunately died in the explosion, so his fault is simply a poor guard."
Chapter completed!