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Chapter 74 The Ancient Game (3)(1/2)

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The three of them looked at the small box and were a little confused.

"Men's game?" The second death row prisoner frowned, then raised his head and swept over Lu Yuan and No. 1 with a cautious look: "That doctor, I warn you, if you want us to satisfy some of your perverted hobbies, such as picking up soap, I would rather go back and eat a gun!"

He shouted in a tone of despised death.

But Dr. Victor obviously ignored him.

"Now, No. 1 D and personnel, please open sp-5411." He said.

“What 41?”

"It's the box in front of you." Dr. Victor reminded: "Now open it, be careful not to break it."

"But I don't want to open it. I feel like it will fall apart when I touch it," cried the No. 1 Death Death Prisoner.

"Please cooperate with my commands on it, or I will start the electrode program."

"Okay OK, I'll try!" The death row prisoner No. 1 spread his hands: "Damn, I must have lost my brain before I will sign that contract."

While speaking, he also reached out and carefully opened the box.

Just as the wooden board was lifted, the three people present subconsciously shrank back, as if they had foreseen that some terrible monster would fly out of the box.

But not.

Nothing flew out of the box, but a little bit of the smell of rotten wood floated out.

"Well, nothing seems to have happened." Lu Yuan muttered, then he leaned forward, and then he saw that there was actually nothing scary in the wooden box, just a layer of sand was placed.

At this time, the other two people also came over. They looked at the sand in the box, looking confused.

"Hey, I'm opening the lid now, what about?" No. 1 asked.

"Look at the sand and read it out." Dr. Victor said.

"Ah? Read it? What did you ask me to read?" The death row prisoner No. 1 shouted with an unhappy look on his face.

But the next second, he was stunned, and then he pronounced a word with a look of a stupid look on his face.

"Um [Mystery]"

Because, as he was yelling, the words "riddle" slowly appeared on the sand table in front of him.

This phenomenon is very strange. It feels like there is a slender finger writing this word on the sand, but no one can see the word "mystery" in the hand, and it appears out of thin air.

"Damn, what the hell is this!" The second death row prisoner shouted in horror.

"Quiet!" Dr. Victor raised his voice and shouted: "Don't panic, this thing is safe!"

"Damn it, this is witchcraft! I'm leaving this!"

"I'll say it again, quiet, think about the contract you signed. We don't want to harm you, otherwise we won't rescue you from prison!" Victor said: "You are all death row prisoners, and there are only two ways to wait for you. First, wait for death in the cell, and second, help us do a small experiment and then live a normal life happily!"

Victor did not roar, but his voice came into everyone's ears very clearly, and as he spoke, there seemed to be some inaudible music in the background.

I don’t know what happened, but after listening to the doctor’s words, Lu Yuan felt very calm inside, as if his words had a calming effect.

The second death row prisoner beside him calmed down.

"Well, I feel what you said makes sense." He muttered.

"Well, it's great, it seems you've already recognized the situation." The doctor said, "So since that's the case, please pick up a needle next to the box and it's on the right side of the box, and you should be able to find it."

The second death row prisoner listened to his words, bent down and groped on the edge of the box. Soon, he found a small groove. He buckled it and found that there was indeed a needle less than 10 cm inside.

"I think I've found it, then?" asked No. 2.

"Stretch out your index finger, thrust it with a needle, and then drop the oozing blood into the sand table." Victor said.

"What? You asked me to stab myself with this thing? It has rust on it, and I will get tetanus."

"Believe me, you won't get any disease, and you're just a puncture, at least much better than being shot, right?"

"Well, you're right." The second death row prisoner nodded, and really pierced his fingers, then dripped the blood that oozed into the sand table.

This time, another amazing scene appeared. The blood of the second death row prisoner seeped into the sand, or in other words, the sand greedily swallowed the drop of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the word "mystery" on the sand was smoothed out by an invisible hand.

Then, a large paragraph of text appeared one after another.

[In a barren land, there is a corpse. He died of drowning, but there is no water source within a radius of hundreds of miles. Why?]

Everyone looked at the words that appeared, and they were all confused.

"Well, what does this mean?" No. 2 asked.

"Is there a puzzle?" Victor's voice came from his headphones.

"Puzzle? Is this a puzzle?"

"Yes, please read it out. You must read every word clearly, and there must be no typo."

"Okay." The second death row prisoner nodded, and then read out the words on the sand table.

After a few seconds

"Then what? What should I do?" asked the second death row prisoner again.

"Answer it," said Dr. Victor.

""The second death row prisoner was stunned. After a while, he recovered: "What? Do you want me to answer this question?"

"Yes, you need to answer the sand table questions." Victor said: "You have ten chances to ask this sand table, but the sand table can only respond to you [yes] and [no]."

"What?" The second death row prisoner was still confused: "But how do I ask a question? Are you just talking to the wooden box?"

As he said that, the second death row prisoner himself felt a little ridiculous: "Haha, can you still hear me talking about this thing?"

The words have not ended.

【yes】

On the sand table, a word emerged.

The smile of the second death row prisoner suddenly solidified on his face.

"Damn, what's this thing, is witchcraft?"

【no】

Just then Victor yelled in the headphones.

"Don't waste your number of questions! Idiot!"

The second death row prisoner was also panicked: "But damn, I don't want to play with this thing anymore. It's too evil. Can I quit?"

【no】

""

This time, the second-digit guy finally shut up. He covered his mouth, but from his eyes, he could clearly feel horror and helplessness.

"Okay, it seems you've finally figured out the situation." Victor seemed relieved: "Please forgive us for not providing you with any help. The puzzle must be completed by the person who dripped blood."

"But I" said the second death row prisoner laughing, as if he wanted to struggle for a while, but as soon as he spoke, he quickly closed his mouth.

The doctor's voice continued: "Okay, all your doubts are meaningless. Now you have 7 chances, put your energy into the puzzle. By the way, when you ask the sand table, please try to make a more accurate pronunciation. We need to record it."

After saying that, I heard a 'ga' sound.

Victor seemed to have turned off the microphone.

Only three D-level personnel were left, surrounding the box, at a loss

After a while.

"Damn, I knew there was nothing good about signing this contract!" The No. 1 death row prisoner cursed first.

"Not necessarily, I think this thing is quite interesting." Lu Yuan said.

"That's because you're not playing!" Prisoner No. 2 calculated for a moment, confirmed that what he was going to say was not a question, and then he shouted out.

"Believe me, I'll play sooner or later, otherwise I wouldn't have got three people in at once." Lu Yuan said.

"Okay, no matter whether it will be our turn in a while," said No. 1 Death Prisoner No. 1 with disgust on his face: "I just want to know now. If you don't guess what will happen after you have used up these ten opportunities?"

Lu Yuan shrugged, then glanced at the second brother: "Ha, I guess you'll know in a while."

"What did you say?" No. 2 shouted at Lu Yuan.

"Okay OK, hurry up and start your puzzle." He pointed to the wooden box.

"Hu" After so many minutes of relief, No. 2 finally calmed down. He stared at the sand table: "Drowned in a place without water, what a puzzle is this!"

He complained, and then pondered for a while

"Okay OK, I can do it!" He rubbed his hands.

"So, is this deceased drowned by [water]?"

【yse】
To be continued...
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