Gamers Are Fierce

The envelope is made of yellow paper, which has a hard texture and smells faintly of lemon.

The mouth of the envelope was sealed with red paint. After carefully peeling off the paint, a folded piece of letter paper fell out.

The letter paper is softer than the envelope, and you can’t tell what material it is made of.

The handwriting on it is scrawled and confusing,

There are also many long-dried water stains and stains.

The content of the letter is as follows:

Hello, Morgan.

By the time you read this letter, you will have installed your battery, searched your house, and become very confused about your current situation.

You are scared, desperate and helpless,

He couldn't remember who he was or where he was, and he had nothing but a cage-like piece of rubber clothing.

Although this is a bit cruel for a person who has lost his memory, you deserve the current situation - you are greedy, cowardly, insensitive, despicable, insidious, selfish, without any sense of responsibility, and only think A villain who uses escape to solve problems.

Maybe only in this way can you awaken some conscience.

Your ultimate goal is to get out of here,

That glass battery can provide you with the energy needed for 3 hours of action.

If you exercise vigorously, it will deplete faster - you need to always pay attention to the solution left in the battery, and when it runs out, you will die.

Unless you can find some 'ingredient' to get this machine started again....

I'm sorry I can't give you any more tips,

When I think of you reading the letter at this moment, using your clumsy brain to think about what I have written,

I just felt sick all over.

Anyway, good luck to you.

Li Ang held the letter, frowned slightly, and glanced at the glass battery on his left shoulder.

The level of transparent liquid in the cylinder has dropped slightly, about one-eighteenth of it.

I've been in this room for ten minutes since I put the battery on, which means I have two hours and fifty minutes left.

Li Ang said: The content in the erection letter is true, then I, or 'Morgan',

I am trapped here because of something - there may be many reasons,

For example, sleeping with someone else's wife,

Slept with someone else's husband,

Or maybe it was just pure moral corruption that attracted righteous people, knocked me out, wiped my memory, and locked me up here.

Just like Saw.

He scanned the room again, If the person who set up the lynching has a big grudge against Morgan,

And he (possibly an alchemist) has enough technical ability to brainwash,

And create a huge space - the first stage task description is to leave room A, which is enough to prove that the cage is more than just this small house.

So, will Morgan play this escape game again?

No matter how many times you complete it, you will always be knocked unconscious by a stick from the fully-conditioned vigilante at the last moment when you are about to escape.

Then erase the memory, move back here, and wait to wake up and do it all over again, ad infinitum, never ending.

To enjoy the joy of revenge.

Trapping the enemy in a cyclic cage so that he can never reach the reality of death,

It's indeed a good idea,

But it’s not that interesting when the target is yourself.

“There are no drag marks on the ceramic floor, the bed is clean, there is no blood or other body fluids – it doesn’t look like a recycling scene,

Of course, it is also possible that the alchemist reconstructed the room, or that this is a new, unused room.

There are so many possibilities.

Li Ang scratched his head, and the leather gloves rubbed against the metal helmet, making a squeaking sound.

The letter is scrawled and slanted to the right.

All in English,

I don’t know that the system’s translation function was secretly launched and changed the foreign tadpole text into English.

Or is it that the world uses English, and that travel diary is specially encrypted.

Li Ang groaned, took the envelope to the sink, dipped his leather gloves in water, and carefully smeared it on the envelope and letter paper, trying to find out the hidden content.

The result of the attempt is naturally failure.

Li Ang took the letter to the gate again, pointed the words on the letter paper at the keyhole of the gate, and moved it back and forth.

To detect whether the door keyhole is fake, its actual function requires letter paper to be activated.

The result of the attempt was naturally failure.

Well, I knew these two unrelated things couldn't possibly work.

Li Ang put away the letter and turned towards the metal cabinet. He fiddled with it for a while, but to no avail.

I can't find...the key that can open the door or this costume...

Li Ang sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the faucet of the sink in a daze.

etc...

His wandering eyes focused on the wall above the sink, where a mirror should have been hanging.

But after the mirror was removed, only a broken screw, which was used to fix the mirror, was exposed.

Li Ang stood up and walked forward, pulling out, twisting, twisting and breaking the screws.

Still can't remove the screws.

Fortunately, the leather gloves were tough enough, otherwise my hands would have been scratched by the sharp tips of the screws.

If this is a carefully designed secret room, everything in the room should be useful...

Li Ang groaned, turned towards the bed, picked up the sheets,

Pierce it with screws and tear the sheet into strips.

“There’s no mezzanine, but what about the mattress.”

Li Ang took the mattress off the spring bed, placed it on the sink, and pressed down on the screws to pierce the surface of the mattress.

The gloves are too bulky and heavy for fine work, and they can't tear the mattress apart.

But now with the help of screws, Li Ang spent a little effort,

The mattress was torn apart, and a pile of white sponges and a painting fell out.

really!

Li Ang became energetic for a while, picked up the painting and looked at it carefully.

This is a crayon painting with a childlike style and bright colors. It should be the handiwork of a child.

A glass window is painted on it,

And a little girl lying on the floor, looking at the glass window with big longing eyes.

What does it mean?

Li Ang flipped over the drawing paper and asked, Why did the person who set up the dungeon put the drawing into the mattress? Is he implying that I had to be punished for stealing his cabbage?

Isn't this a trap set up by police officer Wang?

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