The giant scythe is extremely sharp, the woman's body is divided into two, the black and red blood is overflowing, the rotten internal organs are scattered, Shang Wenqing put down the sickle, the blood of the body fades away, and once again becomes the original appearance.

He knelt on the ground and gasped, "Though only for a few minutes, the bones of the whole body are scattered."

Another personality no longer spoke, it seemed to really begin to sleep, Shang Wenqing picked up the sickle from the ground and walked back to the room where the woman was being held.

Open the door again, and behind the door is still a promenade that cannot be seen.

The promenade is dark, only a few bright and dark lights on the ceiling, there are no doors on both sides, stairs, windows, and tight walls make people look depressed.

Shang Wenqing picked up the sickle, which is the only weapon now, in case of any monster in the corridor, so that there is something.

After the black door is the only way out, so Shang Wenqing has no choice, after tangling for a few minutes, he walked into the promenade.

He dragged the sickle and left a scratch on the ground of the cement, a clear trace to detect whether the road was a straight line or a cycle.

There is no time to stop, Shang Wenqing is just walking in silence, but one minute, two minutes, five minutes, an hour later, the road is still no end, an hour, according to the pace of Shang Wenqing, less than a dozen kilometers, but still can not see the end.

The scratches on the ground do not overlap, which is like a straight line in the desert without purpose, even if you know that you are not wrong, it will seriously consume your patience.

Is this your own game too?

No!

Shang Wenqing remembers all the games that he cleared, and there was no similar type of maze, even if it was the final game of Ling Tianhao's decisive battle, "Hell", not a straight line to the end, every layer of the game has changed, there are traces to follow, but now, in front of such a corridor, there is no hint on all sides, even the distance of the exit.

Blindly walking down is not the way, Shang Wenqing tried to calm himself down, sitting on the ground, helpless, had to open the control panel, look at there is no available things.

Attributes, weapons, and defenses are of no use here.

And the props column ... Shang Wenqing saw a prop he had never used, which has been stored since the beginning of the game, never used props: jump privilege.

Always gray, showing the unusable choice of the privilege, at this moment even emitting a golden light, Shang Wenqing is not clear, so, in the jump selection privilege point a little.

A sentence appears on the control panel: Do you skip the level unlimited cloister?

“Fuck!”Shang Wenqing shouted, he did not know what to say for a moment, but the body reacted in the first place, and chose to be.

Subsequently, the promenade in front of the eyes, like a holographic projection, gradually became a small black rectangular dissipate, after a white, re-grouping, at this time appeared in front of a terrible palace.

"No, the original choice of privilege X, I didn't know that I still have such a powerful artifact, I used to think it would never be useful one day, I didn't expect it to be used now."

Too late to get excited, Shang Wenqing at this time has 8 selection privileges, that is to say, you can skip 8 choices, 8 levels, in order to hurry, the horror palace in front of him, he thought and wanted to, and chose to jump again.

The palace of terror then disappears, and the black rectangles are scattered again, this time becoming a rial-shaped building, like two pyramids, with a stone door with a skeleton at the entrance.

Shang Wenqing smiled slightly, no matter what these buildings are, what kind of danger there is inside, and at this moment all choose to jump.

Thrilling in the clouds.

Jumping to choose!

The Valley of the Dead.

Jumping to choose!

...

After seven consecutive jumps, Shang Wenqing still has a skipping privilege, but when the scattered rectangles are once again gathered into a red room, the skipping privilege has also become gray, that is, it can no longer jump.

In any case, the jump 7 times has saved a lot of time, otherwise even the infinite promenade just now, he may not be able to get through.

Satisfied, closing the control panel, Shang Wenqing walked toward the room.

The red room looked familiar, and Shan Wenqing could be sure that he must have seen it somewhere before.

After entering the door, the door behind him slammed shut, and on the ground were a few scattered crabs, with inexplicable five-faced paintings hanging on the wall, and a black clock on the table, the numbers above, shown at 23:43.

“Certainly arrived!”Shang Wenqing said lightly, this is where he and Ling Tianhao final duel "prison", but at this time, the wall is not hanging a family of three in the game, the surrounding layout is also slightly different, the relevant clues and the game has nothing to do, everything here seems to be still clear of their own.

It is not good to say that the strange five senses on the wall, the eyes and nose are almost unmistakable, the evil smile of the mouth is not like, but it is like a set of other five senses, so it must be Shang Wenqing himself.

If the background of the story in "Prison" is everything that the protagonist of the trial has done, then is all this now to judge yourself?

Shang Wenqing began to cycle in the room, the first corridor, Shang Wenqing saw his childhood things, when he was still very violent, often and the neighbor's children quarrel, but did not expect a miss, even the child pushed the road, good at the oncoming a van brake in time, just the child's leg of the fracture, life is not a hindrance, the mother and father have been apologizing with the neighbors, but it is useless, the family hates Shang Wenqing, although the children usually fight, although the child usually fights, the child's face, the child's usual fight.Life is not a fight, but a murder!Fortunately, the driver parked in time, otherwise this fresh life will die, the neighbor would have wanted to move, the mother stopped her, after all, their children did this kind of thing, even if the neighbors moved away, it is inevitable to fall down, it is difficult to live here, so the mother chose to move, after the resignation of the work, after moving, good education still clear, to make up for the previous shortcomings.

This has been forgotten in the past, now again think, Shang Wenqing only feel ashamed of the mother, but there is no guilt for the injured child, after all, every time he first provokes himself, even if he is not alone, but still repeated, so Shang Wenqing only fell down his heart, but he just wanted to teach a lot, and did not think that he would come to a car, and did not expect to make him a lame.