200. Is this hell?(2/2)
[System tip: There are five minutes left before the bomb's scheduled explosion time.]
Seeing that candidate C did not speak, B had an ominous premonition and continued to tap on his phone.
"Are you still here? B?"
"He can no longer speak."
Feng Heng sighed, but he didn't expect the final outcome to become like this.
"It should be that I'm not aware of it anymore, because of the air conditioning in the ice room."
"My trachea and alveoli are probably frozen, and I'm afraid I'll suffocate soon."
"But I've turned off the cooler? Is it too late?"
B's thoughts are still at the age of young age. He believes that as long as everything is pressed, those phenomena will stop immediately, but how is it possible? For example, if you kill someone, you stab the knife in, and then pull it out immediately, will the wound heal? Impossible.
Feng Heng smiled with a sneer, continued to stretch out his unconscious fingers, and slowly tapped on the screen.
"Don't worry about me for now. Is there a timer in the ice room? Something that shows the time."
"No, there is nothing in the ice chamber except the frozen corpse and the switch of the refrigerator. It seems that there is a crack in the icicle. Is it because the temperature has risen?"
Yi stared at the frozen Violet Prince in front of him, looking a little panicked, but he knew that he was the only one left now, and if he wanted to survive, he had to find clues. This was his only motivation.
[System tip: There are four minutes left before the bomb's scheduled explosion time.]
"pendulum clock."
Feng Heng suddenly thought of something, and controlled his fingers hard and typed these two words.
After typing these two words, Feng Heng fainted.
While he was dark in front of him, he still didn't know what he had operated on his phone, so he fainted.
While all this happened, B had no idea at all, he only knew that the situation was critical.
"By the way! The pendulum clock!"
"The pendulum clock is a timer! But I can't mobilize its time!"
"I have smashed the pendulum clock, it has been smashed, and the pointer on it has not moved. Is it successful?"
[System tip: There are three minutes left before the bomb's scheduled explosion time.]
"no!"
"The system's time is still continuing, not a pendulum clock!"
"A, wake up! Think of a solution, where can I show the time?"
[System tip: There are two minutes left before the bomb's scheduled explosion time.]
[System prompt: Prisoner C has been frozen to death.]
[System tip: One minute left before the bomb's scheduled explosion time.]
"Where is the timer!"
"Isn't it in your hands?"
[System prompt: The scheduled explosion time of the bomb has arrived.]
"The game ends, the bomb does not explode. Congratulations to Prisoner A and Prisoner B for winning!"
When the guardian's unique white bubble appeared on the mobile phone screen, candidate B breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, at Feng Heng, the words in the guardian bubble were not only displayed on the mobile phone screen, but also sounded in his ears. A unique feeling of refreshing spirit arose. Feng Heng opened his hazy eyes and looked around.
"Are you still alive? A?"
Seeing that candidate B was still worried about him, Feng Heng moved his body.
"The temperature is slowly rising, there are three bombs in total, which are the mobile phones in our hands."
"That's why C said that as long as he doesn't cooperate, the bomb will explode on time."
"It seems that C also adjusted the time on his phone in the end to prevent the explosion."
Feng Heng gasped and tapped these words on his phone.
If it weren't for the idea of giving it a try at the last moment, he would never have thought that the phone he had always carried with him to take the exam would be the bomb in this copy! And the time on the phone was also the timer of the bomb!
This is so scary.
Feng Heng sighed and leaned against the wall that was about to melt, slowly, slowly closing his eyes.
He was so tired that after experiencing such a tense exam and having already felt the feeling of being unable to breathe, he was almost close to a corpse. He wanted to leave here and leave this nightmare... hell.
......
"Kill him, kill him."
In the hazy state, hoarse whispers kept ringing in Feng Heng's ears.
He opened his eyes and the scene in front of him completely caught his eye.
The black skeletons burned by the fire, the strange floating corpse that was addicted to the river, and the disgusting mucus that splattered with blood.
"No, no, I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong to kill them!"
"What they do is all sin, all guilt. They abuse stray cats and insult the nurses in nursing homes. They must atone for this! Must! Absolutely! I'm not wrong! I'm absolutely not wrong!"
The crazy sound in his ears sounded again, and Feng Heng's body retreated uncontrollably.
Suddenly, he bumped into a foreign object.
Feng Heng turned his head and saw that there were crooked trees, muddy roads, and piles of bones.
Is this hell?
.........
Bumping.
Something was shaking its body.
Feng Heng frowned.
Why did someone shake his body just after I closed my eyes?
I know that I have just finished an exam, no, a copy, why do I still have to disturb me? Does this person have no vision to see me?
Continue to shake...
Feng Heng opened his eyes impatiently, but the scene in front of him made him shocked-
At this moment, he was sitting in a car, holding the steering wheel in his hand, and there was not a single car in front of the road.
The drizzle wet the entire earth and completely awakened Feng Heng.
Where is this?
Feng Heng has only one problem now.
But reality could not allow him to continue thinking, and a strange woman's voice came from the car audio.
"Hey? Are you still here?"
Feng Heng subconsciously wanted to turn off the car audio, but his body continued to drive without control, while chatting with the female voice in the car audio with "talking and laughing (?)".
"Oh, it seems that there is no signal just now, and it automatically hangs up, but the network can still be used."
After the sound was made, Feng Heng realized that it was indeed his own voice, but why could not control his body?
What's going on?
Didn’t you just be in the ice cellar?
Why did you come here?
"You'd better drive well, Feng Heng, stop sending messages."
Feng Heng?
She knows my name?
Who is she?!
While Feng Heng was thinking about the problem, his own body was uncontrollably chatting with the female voice.
"It's okay, there are no police here. I haven't talked to you for so long. I still have a lot to talk to you. And it's quite lonely to drive alone."
"Don't forget that you are still a fugitive, would you be nervous?"
The female voice angrily said, looking kind.
"Feng Heng" smiled slightly and continued to drive slowly.
"Don't worry, five of me have disappeared from prison and no one has pursued me. I will be able to get to the city in less than an hour."
Fugitive?
Was he a prisoner before, but now he is a fugitive?
Chapter completed!