The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 85 Ziliang's Game ([-])
After the tape was played, everyone looked at this woman over half a century old in amazement.

Under these gazes, Monica shook her head: "He lied, there is no such thing at all!"

"A jigsaw will not wrong a person." The man with a broken limb said, "Of course you haven't done this kind of thing in recent years, but you must have had a sinful experience, maybe 10 years ago, maybe even longer Before, in short, evil will not fade with time."

Monica seemed to finally recall something: "I, I remembered, but how long ago was that? And I didn't accept bribes, it was just a misjudgment, and I have already been punished!"

"Mistakes are not a reason to avoid crimes." The man with a broken limb said, I don't know if it was because he had experienced a game before, anyway, listening to his tone, it was as if he was standing on the side of 'jigsaw'.

Monica panicked: "I don't want to sit in that chair!"

"You have to sit on it. If you don't sit on it, the game won't be able to proceed. We'll all die here!" As he spoke, the man with the disabled limb suddenly took a step, hugged Monica directly, and cut Push him vigorously onto the electric chair in front of him.

"Bastard, what are you doing!" Monica yelled in panic, struggling hard. Although she was very old, the man also looked sick, and he lost half of his arm. Therefore, neither of them had the upper hand for a while.

At this moment, on the other side of the room, the timer on the door suddenly displayed a series of numbers.

【05:00】而且转眼间，就变成了【04:59】了，一看就是一个5分钟的倒计时。

This time, it wasn't just Monica who panicked.
"Damn it!" The bald and strong man who didn't know what to do at first cursed: "Since you are guilty, then you deserve what you deserve, that 'jigsaw' told you to sit on it, so now you hurry up and give me a picture." Do!"

Before he finished speaking, he directly pushed away the crowd and rushed towards Monica, picked her up, and pressed her on the electric chair
Ziliang stood at the back of the crowd, watching the scene coldly.

"Heh, it seems that people in this world care more about the crimes in 'Jigsaw''s mouth than the characterization of the law. That's right. After all, the 'law' seems to have been useless for many years."

"Bastard, you can't do this, you are committing a crime! Who will save me! Ahh—" Monica struggled and shouted heart-piercingly, but it was of no avail.

Because the electric chair was supposed to be pressure-sensitive, the hemispherical helmet above popped out suddenly, and was directly buckled on Monica's head, and the iron clamps on her abdomen, wrist, and legs on both sides were also quickly buckled. An iron steel plate popped out from under the helmet, firmly covering Monica's chin, making her almost unable to open her mouth, and could only let out some inaudible cries.

"You do this?" The middle-aged man with glasses just wanted to say something.

"Shut up." The man in the suit lightly interrupted him: "You heard it too, this person is guilty, besides, you are the most annoying person who doesn't step forward to stop him and doesn't do anything!"

Indeed, it seems that naked indifference is easier to accept than hypocritical pity.

"Okay! She sat on it! And then!" The strong man shouted in a circle, as if he was asking the murderer named "Jigsaw".

At this time.

With a "snap", another roll of tape fell out from under the electric chair.

The strong man looked at the tape, panted heavily, and finally picked it up with determination, and inserted it into the player.

[Miss Irene, hello, maybe you have already recognized it. The person sitting on the chair is the judge who sentenced you to prison 7 years ago. Of course, she should have forgotten that you are because of her. You were wronged and stayed in prison for two months. Although you were released from prison due to a wrong sentence, you were humiliated and beaten in prison, your lover left you, and your relatives and friends began to alienate you. Finally, like most people who have experienced it, they gave up on themselves and became a person who made a living by cheating on the streets.

You are guilty, but these sins did not belong to you originally, so now, you will have the right to redeem yourself and punish the devil.This chair will start to pass through 5V current after 400 minutes, and there is a hole in the wall opposite the chair, there is a button inside, as long as you press it, the countdown will stop, but at the same time, your fingers will also be cut off.

You are willing to redeem someone who ruined you.

Or watch her suffer until she dies.

The choice is yours.

Regardless of the result, another door will open after 5 minutes]

Since some time was wasted pressing Monica to the electric chair, the remaining time has now reached 2 minutes and 20 seconds.

All eyes were on that beautiful woman.Because she is the only woman left now, Irene must be her.

Miss Irene opened her mouth wide with tears in her eyes, and said in a crying voice: "How could this happen? It was a long time ago. Besides, I was only sentenced to two months of compulsory labor, and I was not imprisoned. My family didn't alienate me and I didn't cheat!"

"Maybe you have, but you forgot." The man with the disabled limb still said in a tone of belief.

"You know this old woman? Why didn't you tell me earlier!" the man with glasses also asked

"I said, it was just a misunderstanding. It was just a drunken conflict in college. How could I remember what the person who was punished at that time looked like?"

"Okay! Now is not the time to talk about this." Ziliang interrupted their conversation, then came to the wall and pointed to a hole slightly thicker than a finger: "Although I can't hear what the old woman is calling , but I think she should be reminding you that the time is coming."

Everyone looked at the timer, and there was 1 minute and 50 seconds left.

At this time, no one would say anything, anyway, the door would open when the countdown ended, so everyone took a step back and looked at Miss Irene coldly.

Irene shook her head in fear, as if she couldn't face this choice at all.

But at this time, no one could help her, it seemed that only the old woman was moaning hoarsely in the whole room.

Irene looked at the horrible electric chair helplessly, her face was no longer pretty because of her weeping expression, but she still walked to the wall, stretched out a hand, and hesitated by the hole.

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