Ninety-one



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The young man, bound by iron chains, sank in the tank in a curled-up position. His survival instinct made him raise his head, revealing a white neck. He

looked just like a mermaid in a movie.

For a moment, everyone was stunned by this "surprise" that fell from the sky.

They thought that the problem could be solved by waiting for a while, but at this moment, it quickly turned into a proposition of racing against life.

"Why is there another person!" The little girl cried, "What kind of escape show is there? How can I escape like this!"

She looked at the beard who claimed to be a policeman for help, and the latter's face also showed a trace of astonishment.

"Don't panic, calm down!" the police shouted, "You should have heard the ticking of the clock. The butcher will move at the second tick. We still have about five minutes to escape!"

"That man doesn't have to worry too much." The police said calmly, "The speed of the water coming out is not fast. It's only halfway now. As long as he raises his head and tries to stick it out of the water,

he will still..." "But how can we get the key?" another young man with freckles on his face interrupted, "Wait until the water submerges him? Then he will die!"

The police were choked back.

If they waited for the water to spread the key out, the person immersed in the water tank would be left to die.

If you consider using a one-time skill to break the glass, not to mention whether the opponent can wake up in time and escape from the iron chain before the butcher arrives, you also have to consider whether he will bring the key...

After all, in the previous game, someone tried to cooperate with the butcher and pushed other teammates out to die, seeking a chance to escape - although it didn't succeed.

So, the original cooperation of the survivors was split into a [choice] situation at the beginning.

"What a disgusting plan." Someone showed a disgusted expression.

"Calm down, it's not that there is no chance. Think about what your professions are and whether you have anything extra on you," said the police.

Their hands were now chained to the armrests of the seats, but they could still twist left and right.

The policeman can feel the hand|gun hitting his buttocks - this is his ability.

In a round, he can fire once and control the accuracy himself. The reason he

was able to escape last time was because he shot the butcher's thigh, delaying the opponent's pursuit time.

Soon, the girl who looked to be in her early twenties said in surprise: "I am a trainee nurse. I have a bandage in my pocket. It seems that I can treat the wound once without any conditions. After that, I will just leave it to fate..."

The freckled young man looked at the policeman and said aggrievedly: "I am a habitual thief... I don't have props, but there is a voice in my head reminding me that I can obtain the existing props around me with probability. I have three chances."

No wonder he kept silent when everyone was talking at first. Which habitual thief would be willing to talk to the police?

The policeman twitched his mouth: "It's okay. In this weird field, we cooperate with each other."

"What about you?" The three looked at the man next to them.

"Graduate student in ammunition engineering and explosive technology." The man said with a wry smile, "I can collect materials to make bombs, but this broken place has materials for us to make bombs."

Everyone fell into silence again.

The four of them were well-equipped, with close combat and long-range, and could fight and heal. It was also easy to solve the water tank problem -

either the police would shoot and smash the water tank, or find a way to let the habitual thief or graduate student approach the water tank.

But the problem now is how to unlock the chain

. The water in the water tank has already submerged the pink-haired young man's jaw. The clock that sounded from nowhere seemed to be getting faster and faster. The unknown audience let out a burst of boos, stimulating everyone's already tense nerves.

At this moment, the nurse saw the pink-haired young man's eyelashes trembling, as if he was about to wake up.

She turned around and said, "Police, why don't you just shoot and break the water tank! I think he's about to wake up, it will be more efficient to just let him get the key!" "

Then he can unlock the chain,"

the police asked back. He didn't really want to hand over the gun directly. He hadn't even seen the butcher in this escape, so how could he use his life-saving props to gamble on a probability!

"What should I do!" The nurse struggled forward excitedly.

After all, she was a medical staff, and she couldn't just watch people die in front of her.

"Got it!" At this time, the thief's eyes lit up, and he didn't know when a file appeared in his right hand.

He handed the file to the policeman, "Quick! Use this to grind the chain open. There's a rusty gap in the middle of the chain. It shouldn't be difficult!"

"You used your ability," the graduate student said in surprise.

"It only takes one time." Hantou was very proud. "My mother said I was lucky since I was a child..."

"Luck also leads to being involved in the weird world." The graduate student complained.

"You——!" Hantou choked.

Among them, only Hantou and the policeman were from the United States, and the other two came from other countries to make a living.

In the tense situation, everyone used the language they were most proficient in, and no one cared why everyone could understand.

At this moment, a slight sound of water came from the water tank - the person inside woke up.

The young man, whose appearance was enough to challenge the world's top stars, quietly opened his eyes. There was no emotion in his golden green eyes, just a blank.

He seemed to choke on his saliva, and he struggled upwards for a while, but his body was pulled straight down by the heavy chain, leaning against the glass wall, looking particularly shabby.

At first glance, one can tell in his heart that this is a beautiful vase.

Out of morality, the habitual thief still shouted loudly: "Hey! The one inside, hold your breath for a while, don't move! Wait for us to rescue you!"

The young man seemed to have heard something, turned his head slightly, his eyelashes trembling, looked at them with pure eyes, and spit out a string of small bubbles.

Habitu paused for a moment, thinking, he is so good-looking...

On the other side of the amusement park, the butcher was sitting on the merry-go-round waiting for the countdown, humming a song, feeling happy.

As one of the first batch of butcher players selected, he was no longer as hesitant as he was when he killed someone for the first time, and even used the awakened skills to set up a trap in advance.

As early as the moment he entered the dungeon, he received a game prompt.

[Congratulations, butcher. A member of the academy has appeared in your copy. Killing him will successfully earn you a hidden reward! ]

[Hint: Any survivor participating in the game, including the academy members themselves, will not have any memory of the academy. ]

[Enjoy the exciting escape game! ]

After seeing this hidden hint, the butcher was immediately overjoyed, knowing that he had won the big prize.

He chose to check without hesitation and used his ability.

Trap Carnival, as the name suggests, every time the clock turns a circle, he can use his ability to set a trap, but because of the balance of the game, his trap cannot be completely unsolvable.

He tied up the pink-haired youth and threw him into a water tank that was constantly filled with water. He also threw the life-saving keys of other survivors into the tank, suggesting that they could get the keys by overflowing the water...

The butcher smiled in his imagination.

He had some impression of the pink-haired youth and knew that he was able to resist B-level weirdness and call the wind and rain in his prime, which was very powerful, but his superpowers seemed to be related to combat.

As a result, he had entered the weird field that he deliberately targeted, and he still had to survive under his hands?

The satisfaction brought by this reversal of identity was so satisfying that he couldn't stop!

Even if those survivors were willing to use their own props to rescue Delian, he still had at least three chances to set traps - at worst, he could just do it!

No matter how you look at it, he is sure to win!

Watching the clock hanging in the sky tick by tick, the butcher knew that his trap had not been completely dismantled.

"At this time, the water should have flooded his mouth and nose." He murmured, laughing a little strangely, "Will the academy superpower not be drowned directly?"

"That's really interesting!"

In the circus.

"Move faster!"

Seeing that the water had flooded the mouth and nose of the young man, the policeman who was rubbing his wrist anxiously urged: "There is still one hand!"

"Then you can only let the graduate student do it!" The policeman rubbed the chain with his other hand, and his wrist became sore and unbearable due to the force.

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his tone was involuntarily raised: "Most people can hold their breath in water for half a minute to a minute! There is still a chance!"

"Snap!" A chain that had been rubbed and sparked broke, and the connection was hot. Habitually grinned and shook his red and swollen hands, trying to stand up directly.

But it was still a long way to go. He was only half tilted, and he couldn't reach the water tank even if he tried his best.

"What are you going to bet on now?" The doctor said anxiously.

The policeman shouted, "No! We haven't even seen the butcher yet, and now you've used up all your skills. Do you want to die?"

The graduate student on the other side held a file and said with a bitter face, "Making a bomb requires extremely delicate techniques. I've been rubbing it for a long time. Can I really lift my hands later?"

He said so, but his hands moved so fast that smoke came out, the chains clanged, and his wrists hurt.

The player in the water tank silently watched the struggling four-man team, thinking that he seemed to have good luck this time?

The teammates are all very responsible and seem to be quite reliable.

It's just that the efficiency is a bit worrying.

Time passes by minute by minute, and even if everyone is fast, one minute is just a drop in the bucket.

The graduate student's physical strength was not as good as that of the policeman. His wrists became more and more sore and weak as time went on. He gasped for breath, his forehead covered with cold sweat: "I have no strength left."

"It's almost one and a half minutes!" The doctor who was counting the time said in a somewhat desperate tone.

At this moment, the water in the water tank was only one-fourth of the way to full. The pink-haired young man was immersed in it, and his hair covered most of his face.

He seemed to have fallen into suffocation and coma, without any movement.

Everyone could only see the position of the key not far from him rising little by little.

"Still, still want to hold on?" The graduate student's eyes were dazed, his fingers pressed against the file, moving mechanically.

If the person was not rescued, they might as well wait for the water in the water tank to overflow, and then use their feet to reach the key to open the chain, which would at least save energy.

However, they watched a person die in front of them, just because they did not use props...

The police turned his face away and counted the time in his mind.

He knew very well that unless an athlete who had been professionally trained in holding his breath could hold it for two minutes, most people could not hold their breath for more than one minute.

Not to mention that there was such a heavy chain on their body.

"Don't..." He bit his teeth, his eyes full of bloodshot, and he stared at the water tank, unwilling to see that all his efforts for a long time were in vain.

He suddenly struggled violently, and every freckle on his face was exerting force. The remaining half of the chain was swung by him and made a clattering sound, which scared the graduate student: "Hey! What are you crazy about!"

"Anyway, the skill can be used with one hand!" Indifference Tou exerted force suddenly, and the chain wrapped around his broad palm, squeezing the bones under the huge pulling force.

He actually wanted to risk breaking a bone and forcibly get his hand out!

"Hold on a little longer, you in there!" he shouted.

"Hey, save your strength!" The policeman gritted his teeth and said, "It's been two minutes, the people in there are already dead--"

Before he finished speaking, he looked up and met the golden-green eyes that were a little hazy through the glass.

The pink-haired young man seemed to have heard their voices, and he slowly turned his face away, his hair flying, his face pale, and he didn't feel like he was holding his breath and his face was red.

He looked innocent and curious about what they were doing. He seemed to want to say something, but he opened his mouth and spit out a string of bubbles.

The police's voice stopped abruptly.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Brother! I think you look like a mermaid, but it doesn't mean you are really a mermaid!

He subconsciously looked at the young man's legs.

The other excited people, upon hearing the police's voice, subconsciously looked at the water tank and fell silent for a while.

"Well, it seems that there is no need to be so anxious..." the graduate student said weakly.

"Maybe this is his skill?" The doctor swallowed, "Undrowned? Diver?"

The only sound that could be heard at the scene was the gurgling sound of flowing water. The graduate student loosened the file and opened and closed his weak hands, waiting for the key to fall out of the water tank and be easily caught by the habitual thief.

At the same time that the chains on everyone's hands were unlocked, the bells in the sky rang.

Ding -

a long sound, reminding everyone that the butcher began to act, and this hunting game officially entered its climax.

Everyone's faces changed, and under the leadership of the police, they all rushed to the side of the water tank.

"What should we do now?" Several people observed the chain that tied the young man tightly, and they were extremely troubled. "This chain seems to have no key!"

"Aren't you a thief? You can always pick the lock, right?" asked the graduate student.

The habitual thief said in frustration: "Brother, these days, everyone has electronic locks and mechanical locks, who uses this kind of device?"

Isn't it because the villas here are all single-family houses?

"Don't call me brother, I just postponed a few years!" The graduate student said reflexively.

Everyone: "..."

"Anyway, find something to smash the jar first." The policeman calmly commanded.

"The butcher who used the chain to trap us at the beginning should not be a high-speed mobile type, but we have wasted too much time and there is no time for us to get entangled."

He stood by the tank and said to the young man condescendingly: "We will find a way to rescue you, but if the butcher approaches, don't blame us for being ruthless."

This time no one said anything against it. They have already paid enough, even excessive kindness.

This may be due to the young man's face, but in front of life, oneself is still important.

The pink-haired young man blinked, and when the police turned around and ordered people to move the chair to smash the glass, his soft body bent and shrank, and in the blink of an eye, he broke free from the chain on his upper body like a swimming fish.

"F*k!" Having witnessed this lightning-fast process, the incestuous man shuddered and blurted out a curse. He widened his eyes in disbelief, "You really know how to play the magic of escape?"

The graduate student who turned back to take the chair trembled and almost threw the chair into the water tank.

Since the chains on the upper body have all been removed, it is not difficult to tie up the legs.

With the help of everyone, the pink-haired young man successfully escaped from the water tank and stood barefoot on the ground.

At this time, several people discovered that the skinny young man was actually 1.8 meters tall, and under the clothes soaked by water, he had an exceptionally well-proportioned and slender body.

"Since you can come out, why did you just sit there and watch us struggle for so long?" The bearded policeman asked, suppressing his anger. "Is it fun to delay time?"

The young man stood there, neither happy nor angry, and just pointed at the habitual thief: "He told me not to move."

His voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't know where the language was complicated, but it was full of a sense of gorgeousness.

"When did I say that--!" The habitual thief who was pointed at widened his eyes and suddenly became silent. He really said that.

But at that time, he was afraid that the young man would move around and consume his energy and oxygen!

Looking at each other, everyone noticed something strange.

"What's your profession and skills?" the police asked bluntly, "We have to get out."

As the butcher approaches, the survivors will feel extremely uneasy, and the timid ones may even be scared to death.

At this moment, the police have already vaguely sensed the butcher's approach.

"My profession..." The young man was stunned, looking at the water tank behind him, and said thoughtfully, "Escape magician?"

Instinct: "...Don't make up stories based on what I say, right?"

The pink-haired young man was soaking wet, with a strand of long hair still stuck on his cheek. He looked particularly young and well-behaved. He blinked his eyes and said, "Skills, I don't know."

Everyone had a bad feeling in their hearts. The graduate student swallowed his saliva and said, "What do you remember?"

"Delian." The pink-haired young man said, "My name is Delian, I should...should be a magician?"

"Don't think about my escape magic!" Instinct said in a rage, "Run first!"

Damn it, why would there be an amnesiac who didn't remember anything and just made up stories based on what he said!

Is this weirdo so picky!

Sensing the butcher approaching from a certain direction, the police waved his hand and signaled everyone to leave through the back door: "Go! Find a way to exit first!"

What followed was a tense and exciting chase. It seemed that they had not expected that everyone could survive. The butcher chased after everyone with an electric saw, extremely manic.

Everyone ran two and a half laps around the circus, panting. The nurse cried out: "I, I can't do it anymore, I really can't run anymore!"

They looked at the half-human-high weeds outside the circus and the buildings beyond their sight. The fear of the unknown was enough to stop them.

"Running like this is really not a good idea..." The police said, frowning, but before he could give an order, the butcher holding the electric saw caught up.

Everyone's face changed, but before they could take a step forward, they saw Lian grabbing the arms of the nurse and the graduate student and slamming into the weeds in front of them.

"Hey!" The other two were startled and hurried to follow.

They only then realized that there was a rusty and dilapidated small roller coaster beyond the half-man-high weeds in front of them.

The platform was about at their knees, but with the railings, it was half a man's height.

In just one second, the nurse and the graduate student were lifted up by the pink-haired young man one after another. He held on to the railings, leaped up, and landed barefoot without making any sound.

Then he turned his head and stretched out his hand to the two people who were staring blankly behind him.

"Why are you so strong?!"

"Maybe, I'm a magician." The pink-haired young man blinked, as if he was remembering something, "It seems normal for a magician to throw people."

Everyone: Brother, they are acrobats!

Buzz!

The sound of the electric saw was piercing, and a group of people didn't care whether they had experience in riding a roller coaster or not, and they all sat on it.

As the electric saw hit the railing, sparks flashed, and the roller coaster started suddenly, rushing into the sky without any protective measures such as seat belts.

"Ahhhhh!" Instructor let out a miserable scream, "I'm afraid of heights!"

"Shut up!" The police grabbed his collar and yelled, "This is too high!"

He was about to warn him, until the roller coaster suddenly stopped at the commanding height, and rushed out again the next second.

The nurse sitting next to Delian watched him simply break the rocker off.

She trembled and said, "Is there any principle behind this?" "

I don't know." Delian said calmly, "I haven't driven it, I just pulled it lightly and it broke. Now it turns out that it is the brake."

"Then why are you still so calm!" The nurse said in despair.

The pink-haired young man comforted him gently, "It will be almost done, nothing will happen."

Everyone looked at the roller coaster that was so many meters away from the ground and almost derailed: "..."

Ah ah ah!

"Let's see if there are any survival equipment first!"

The policeman was about to collapse. Why did he just have such a blind trust that "the man in front of him let him take the driver's seat"?

"Gee!" The inertia was nauseated by the bump, but the next second, a palm-sized piece of material covered his face.

"What is this?" "Don't move!"

He just wanted to reach out, but saw the graduate student next to him change color, and suddenly raised his hand to slap the piece of material on his face away.

"Boom!" The palm-sized piece of material didn't fly far before it suddenly exploded in the air.

The air wave pushed the roller coaster out a bit, and the downward slope had not yet ended. Everyone was shocked by the push of the heat wave.

Ding—

the second bell rang, and the Butcher's skills entered a cooldown period again.

The policeman was instantly covered in cold sweats—was the explosion just now the Butcher's? Was their ride on the roller coaster also planned? !

"C4 explosives." The graduate student was panting after surviving the disaster and spoke very quickly.

"That piece of material just now is explosives! It should be stuck somewhere, and it will fall off and explode when the roller coaster stops suddenly!"

"What is C4 explosives?" asked the old man with a lingering fear, "I thought it was a piece of paper."

"C4..." The graduate student opened his mouth and was about to explain, but he heard a light and clear voice in the wind:

"C4 is the abbreviation of plastic explosives. It is made of gunpowder mixed with plastic. It is powerful. The general ingredients are trinitrotoluene, white phosphorus, etc. It can be ground into powder and put into various materials, made into any shape, and attached to certain objects."

The graduate student said in a daze: "He is right."

In the howling sound of the roller coaster, everyone felt complicated.

This young man with unknown abilities and who seemed to have some memory problems could now tell the whole story about explosives.

"You knew there was a bomb when you got on the bus?" The police responded, "How did you know?"

"I smelled it." Delian said, "The pungent smell of gunpowder was very strong - didn't you smell it?"

For the first time, the young man showed confusion on his face.

The people who didn't notice it at all and were almost scared to death: "..."

"Normal people can't smell it! It's just that small!"

The habitual thief was about to break: "Then you knew there was explosives and still drove the car?"

Delian said: "There is a river outside the circus. I heard the sound of flowing water. You are physically exhausted and the probability of successfully swimming across the river is not high."

The police raised his eyebrows. In fact, there was a bridge next to the circus. The reason why he didn't go was because running a marathon with the butcher was tantamount to seeking death.

Delian heard the sound of water, so why did he assume that they swam across? Didn't he see the bridge?

However, finding the roller coaster by smelling the dynamite is much faster than running on the bridge.

"As for the roller coaster, the location is so small, and the location of the hidden dynamite is unknown, but there are only a few opportunities to detonate the dynamite." At

the last two bends, the young man's voice was still unhurried:

"Either it will explode when we are caught off guard when we get on the car, or - when we are most excited and think we are about to escape." So

when is the most likely time?

- When the roller coaster is about to arrive at the station and the rocker brake is pulled down.

In the escape game, the enjoyment is the process of pursuit, and the survivors' dying struggle is very important. Therefore, the butcher's targeted traps will also have cracking rules.

But these small loopholes hidden in the dark are often not so easy to drill.

Everyone thought they could get away from the butcher by riding the roller coaster, their desire to survive was activated, their mood was excited...

The next moment, boom! Everything was reduced to ashes!

What an artistic and beautiful hunting is this?

"So you chose to pull down the rocker when you were at the highest point!" The nurse suddenly realized, no wonder Deren said "it was the brake" at that time.

"You are betting, the bomb will explode when it stops suddenly! Because only when it explodes in the air, it will not hurt us!"

If you wait until you are downhill or about to arrive at the station to stop suddenly, the venue is not empty enough, and the bomb will undoubtedly affect everyone.

So the pink-haired young man pulled down the emergency brake at the commanding height, and the roller coaster dived down under gravity, and the explosion of the bomb became their help!

"...You dare to bet on this." Chang Tou said incredulously, "What if it fails? And we can't get down now without brakes!"

"No."

The pink-haired young man said calmly, the setting sun fell into the depths of his calm eyes, igniting a trace of confidence and madness.

"This is the possibility with the highest probability of happening."

He raised his hand, and a trace of red appeared again in the broken pull rod in his right palm, but the explosive did not explode, but was as obedient as mud in the young man's almost perfect hand.

On a rapidly turbulent roller coaster, maintaining the stability of the bomb requires the holder to adjust it constantly.

This is a kind of perverted control of wrist strength and stability!

The next moment, while going downhill, Delian threw a lever bomb towards the distant station, and a ball of fire exploded in front of everyone's eyes!

The shed-like building collapsed suddenly, and the exploration turned into a nearly triangular ruin.

The pink-haired young man stood up from the wind, his long hair flying backwards. He took the hand of the nurse next to him and jumped out!

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the roller coaster without the brake lever crashed into the ruins. The front of the car twisted, but it just stopped. The people sitting in the back row had already grabbed the seats and did not fall down.

In the ruins, the pink-haired young man clapped his hands, still with that extremely calm attitude.

He smiled gently at the nurse.

[Gambler] Your madness is hidden under the chips.

"I said, nothing will happen."

After enjoying a thrilling and bumpy roller coaster that was almost fatal, everyone walked down with weak legs.

The police walked up to the pink-haired young man who had regained his silence and asked him earnestly, "Who are you? How do you know all this? Are you a superpower?"

The young man, who was soaking wet, turned his head to the side while twisting his hair.

Delian smiled and said, "I don't know either. It seems someone has taught me. Maybe I am really a magician from my family?"

"Yes, well... I learned underwater escape, throwing objects, and bombs from others!" He said briskly, "It looks like it's right."

Instructor beside him staggered, wanting to cry but unable to. Why did he say that at the time?

How can this be a magician? He has more skills than his peerless thief master.

"But I don't like explosives." The pink-haired young man changed the subject and said frankly, "In fact, I hate it. I always feel like I saw something dirty..."

His golden green eyes narrowed: "It makes me want to beat him up."

Remember the teaching building that was demolished and caused De Lian to still pay off the debt?

Kaxiu: D

Liang Qi: D

ps: There is a reference to the building in Moon River Park, but the location has been changed. The content about C4 explosives comes from the search.

This field is not De Lian's one-man field, and other big guys will also appear in the same vest~

Don't fatten it up for now, you have to raise it next week, okay QAQ, the child can't afford to eat and can't get on the list.

20 red envelopes are issued in this chapter~


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