infinite boiling

Chapter 1416 Obliteration
Tang Zheng didn't smear the paper aimlessly, but after careful observation, he saw that there were traces of tearing on the glued part of the diary before he did it.

"Ceiling?" Looking at the writing on the paper, the Japanese woman raised her head, the old ceiling fan was creaking and turning, other than that, there was nothing unusual on the ceiling.

"I can't reach it!" The Vietnamese man moved the table over and stepped on it. It was still more than one meter short, even the tallest Tang Zheng was still a short distance away.

"Take a ladder?" The Indian man responded quickly, and his suggestion was immediately approved.

"What are you waiting for, come here!" The red-haired man gave orders to the newcomer. This time, the conquerors had the same stand, and they were no longer hostile for the time being.

"Didn't you find a clue? What are you doing flipping through your diary?" The Japanese woman was puzzled.

"Just in case!" As a cautious man, Tang Zheng will not let go of any details. He just turned over the paper leaf from the front, and when he saw the tear marks, he smeared it, and he didn't check it later.

"You are too cautious, sometimes you will waste time instead." The Japanese woman wanted to persuade a few words, which can be regarded as closer relationship.

Tang Zheng's performance has already won her favor. She wants to form a team with this man temporarily to resist other teams.

The Japanese girl was about to propose, but she saw that Tang Zheng had searched twice and found another trace of tearing, so she shut up immediately, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth.

"The Trojan horse is so cheating. It actually played a psychological trap. After people find clues, they must be eager to check. After all, the [-]-hour obliteration punishment is like a guillotine hanging over the head, making people dare not waste time. , People like you who continue to flip through diaries are definitely in the minority." The Japanese woman complimented Tang Zheng, but she actually admired it from the bottom of her heart.

"What did you write?" the Vietnamese man asked.

"The pencil is used up!" Tang Zheng shook the bald pencil. Without a pencil sharpener, he couldn't cut out the ink core.

"What should I do?" The Vietnamese man was dumbfounded. No matter how powerful the conqueror was, it was impossible to sharpen pencils with bare hands.

Before Tang Zheng could answer, a sudden electric current sent him numb all over.

Everyone in the secret room suffered, the newly built ladder collapsed, causing the newcomers to scream.

"What are you doing?" the Vietnamese man cursed.

"Insufficient information!" The Indian man knocked on the ceiling, trying to see if it was hollow, but he was shocked. Because he was the culprit, he was shocked the most, and his hair stood on end.

"It should be on this piece of paper, but there is no pencil to scribble!" The Japanese girl looked around, "Is it impossible to hide a pencil sharpener?"

"Why are you still in a daze, look for a pencil sharpener!" the Vietnamese man shouted.

The newcomers moved quickly, but after more than a minute, they were stopped by the Vietnamese man and drove to the corner.

Not only destroying the room, but even searching for clues will occasionally trigger electric shock punishment. After being attacked a few times, even the Indian man doesn't want to move anymore.

"You bastards, stop and let him look for it!" The Vietnamese man was frightened by the electricity and pointed at Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng walked to the table, examined it carefully, then pulled out the drawer, reached in, and felt inside.

"Will there be a mezzanine?" The Indian man pressed down on the bottom of the drawer, which was very thin.

"You can try to break it." Tang Zheng squatted under the table, inspected it carefully, and tapped the legs of the table lightly with his fingers curled up.

"You come!" The Indian man picked a newcomer and asked him to smash the drawer.

"Are you sure?" The Vietnamese man didn't want to get a call, but he didn't want to miss the clue, and he was almost entangled.

"How will you know if you don't try?" The Indian man wanted to save face, "Come here quickly."

"You'd better stop and wait until you're sure there are no obvious clues before destroying it!"

As Tang Zheng said, he pulled the table with one hand, clicked, and as it shifted, the electric current spread in a flash, attacking everyone.

"FU~CK!" The Vietnamese man swears, trying to make Tang Zheng calm down, but he sees him put the table down. After observing for a while, he suddenly waved his hand and smashed a table leg.

The newcomers were startled and subconsciously shrunk their necks, but the electric shock did not come.

"Awesome!" The Japanese woman saw Tang Zheng pick up a coin from the sawdust.

"One of the table legs is hollow, so there is something hidden there!" Tang Zheng pinched the coin with two fingers and put it under the fluorescent lamp.

"It's amazing, a coin, is it useful?" The Vietnamese man was quite happy at first, thinking that he had a new discovery, who knew it was a coin, "Could it be a key that can open the iron door?"

"Show me!"

The Indian man asked for it, but Tang Zheng flicked his thumb and shot the coin over.

"Why is one side worn?" The Japanese woman came closer and noticed something strange, "Could it be used as a pencil sharpener?"

"Impossible, with this thickness, I can't sharpen a pencil." Even a Vietnamese man can see such a simple common sense.

"Don't ask the experts, guess what?" The red-haired man saw Tang Zheng walk past the sink and sit on the double bed, "What clue is this coin related to?"

Tang Zheng stretched his right hand under the quilt, with his fingertips sticking to the steel frame, and slowly slid across.

Everyone's eyes moved over, waiting for an answer.

"I see, screwdriver!" The Indian man's speech finally matched his elite style, "Take the double bed down and put it up, and you can reach the ceiling."

"The answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no extra points." Tang Zheng knocked on the bed, "Since you guessed it, let's turn the screws!"

Tang Zheng didn't do this kind of hard work.

The Indian man didn't refuse. His impression of Tang Zheng has changed drastically now, and he regards him as a strong enemy.

"It's useless to find the 'ladder', we still need information, we can't poke the ceiling randomly!" Vietnam spat, "I guess the answer is above."

The following clues were hidden deeper, and for a full hour, Tang Zheng found nothing.

The atmosphere gradually became depressing, and the newcomers were trembling with fear. Some were in panic all day long, while others began to figure out how to increase their chances of survival.

"Ding dong, two hours have passed, and now the referendum game begins."

The Trojan horse notice sounded suddenly, startling everyone, but the conqueror frowned, once Silver opened his mouth, nothing good would happen.

"Please communicate, vote, and select three survivors within 2 minutes!"

"What do you choose them for?" The Japanese woman had a bad feeling.

"Of course it is to kill!"

The attitude of the silver Trojan made the newcomers shudder. The two Filipinos were not stupid, they stood up with their guns, hostile to everyone.

The newcomers quickly confronted each other with guns, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Countdown begins!"

"What if you can't choose?" the Japanese woman asked.

"Then two people will be randomly selected and punished by obliteration!" The silver Trojan burst out a message that shocked the conqueror, "Even if you are the third-rank Ying, it will be counted? Tsk tsk, if you die like this, what a shame! What a loss!"

In the past two hours, the newcomers have formed a temporary team according to their nationality. In this case, the Filipinos with the smallest number are naturally selected.

"You are worse than us!" the Filipino cursed, gnashing his teeth.

"I haven't talked about the rules yet, why are you losing your temper? Heck, if two people die before the referendum, the referendum will be cancelled."

As soon as Silver's voice fell, a Filipino was about to fire, but was held back by his companion.

"what happened?"

"If you shoot, you will definitely commit public outrage, and we will definitely be killed!"

There is actually a Filipino who is not stupid. He knows that in this situation, he may survive. The most anxious thing now should be those conquerors. Their lives are much more valuable than newcomers, so they will never let The countdown ends, resulting in an immediate wipeout.

"How about a referendum?" Tang Zheng asked.

"Just point your finger at the other party!"

"Whoever dares to point at us, I will shoot and drag you to die together!" The Filipino held a gun in one hand and a grenade in the other, biting the safety ring.

"You are quite smart!" The Indian man glared at the Filipino viciously, feeling a little headache. The other party has been on guard all the time, so it is difficult to do so, so he can only kill other newcomers, but doing so will inevitably cause dissatisfaction and even jealousy from other parties .

"It's almost time!" The silver wooden horse reminded that there were only 30 seconds left.

Everyone's forehead was sweaty, the time was too short, and some of their brains were short-circuited, and they couldn't think at all.

"Wait another 20 seconds. If no one makes a move, I will kill!" Tang Zheng looked at the Vietnamese man. He felt that this guy was the most impatient. As for random killing, it must be avoided. One tenth of the killing rate, He couldn't guarantee that he would escape.

No one spoke, the terrible silence in the secret room, the newcomers who were divided into temporary teams, were wary of each other.

Click, the Vietnamese man really made a move. He was originally staying with his compatriots, but at this moment he made a sudden attack, and immediately twisted the head of a guy next to him. Then he raised his rifle and aimed at the Filipino.

The Vietnamese man has a meat shield, which can just block the incoming bullets, but he did not fire in the end, because too many compatriots stood in front of him, blocking his shooting range.

The Japanese woman seemed weak, but she was merciless in killing people, and she also picked her companions to attack. The Indian man also grabbed the heads of his compatriots, but he didn't break them, because the death toll was already enough.

"Eight, seven, the countdown is over, congratulations everyone, you have cleared the referendum game, please continue to attack the secret room!"

The wooden horse disappeared completely, but the room was as silent as death, and the two corpses stimulated everyone's attention.

Wow, the Vietnamese and Japanese reacted and took a step back. Only then did they realize that, as the conquerors in the background, they would stab themselves without hesitation at critical moments.

"Please, please, let me go!" the guy hugged by the Indian man cried, his legs trembling, and he wet his pants.

"Mistake!" The Indian man pushed him away, regretful in his heart.

"A very undemocratic solution!" Tang Zheng said sarcastically, teasing everyone.

The Chinese were taken aback for a moment, and then they all rushed over. Tang Zheng sat on the bed without moving at all. His behavior proved that he is a good person.

"The Chinese have earned it!" The dozen or so newcomers couldn't be more envious.

(End of this chapter)