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194. Red Floor(2/2)

Feng Heng was similar to them, but he focused on the overall situation rather than just limiting himself to his own cell.

So, he soon discovered that outside the cell, that is, the aisle, no, the aisle, the floor of the aisle was red.

"Look at the aisle, the floor of the aisle is red, which means that walking on the aisle is prohibited, right?"

"But to leave the cell, you have to go to the aisle." Candidate B put forward his own point of view.

Yes, if you want to win together, you have to go to the aisle.

Then in addition to winning together, there are also individuals who win.

In fact, if they have no choice, they will have to win alone in the end, and there will be a plot of intrigue.

Feng Heng is not afraid, he likes this kind of plot the most.

“What does it mean to reach the surface?”

"It means this is not the surface." Feng Heng replied, "This iron pillar cell is the same as the underground prison we have been to before, and has no windows, so it is very likely that this place is an underground building."

“That is, we want to find a way up?”

Candidate C expressed his opinion, and Feng Heng was also sure that since they were in an underground prison, if they wanted to win, they had to leave here, pass through the aisle, or find another passage, and leave here to win.

All of them prioritized the situation where three people won together, but no one could have thought that Feng Heng, among the three, would rather win alone. After all, this was his exam.

Although they are also flesh and blood people, that is data after all. Feng Heng has confirmed that these people, except for the first and second games, the rest are all game NPCs, so there is no need for him to be polite to them.

But the data still have data on their physical properties.

In other words, Feng Heng didn't know the force of these games, that is, the combat effectiveness. If the combat effectiveness is very high, then if he provoked without authorization, he might be the one who died.

That's why he pretended to be a newbie, so that they would be unscrupulous and relax their guard.

Let them think that Feng Heng is with them and wants to win alone.

"Tsk."

Feng Heng sighed lightly and continued to hold his cell phone - this only communication tool - to view the messages they sent.

"Look at the wall behind, which says the south side cell."

As soon as candidate B said what he said, the remaining two immediately looked back.

But unfortunately, their brands are not the same at all.

That's it, Feng Heng has reached a relatively useful conclusion.

Candidate C has the east cell, while Candidate A, that is, Feng Heng's cell is the west cell.

"I get it! We are in three different rooms on the same floor, A is in the cell on the west side, I am in the cell on the south side, and C is in the building on the east side."

After detective B discovered this problem, he immediately shared it in the group, but he did not expect that Feng Heng had already thought of it a few seconds ago.

B is still as complacent as he feels that he is very smart and can leave here immediately.

But little did not know that there were still many obstacles ahead, waiting for him.

"So the structure of the floor should be a rectangular shape, and this walkway is a paper corridor, and A is right opposite me."

"Then there must be a north side cell, just opposite B."

Feng Heng made a speech and added explanation.

Just as the three were thinking about what to do next, candidate B suddenly said in the group.

What he said is related to all candidates.

"Wait! There are footsteps!"

Footsteps?

After seeing the words of candidate B, Feng Heng and C subconsciously calmed down and listened to the movements outside.

However, the only thing that responded to them was dead silence.

"Someone is walking on the aisle! It's on the left! The sound is getting louder and louder! It's walking towards me!"

"Is it you? C?"

Feng Heng turned his head and glanced at the aisle and found that there was no one outside. He asked tentatively.

But C's answer interrupted the clue again.

His answer to Feng Heng was no. Because the iron gate was locked, they couldn't get out at all. Not to mention C, even Feng Heng couldn't get out.

"giant!"

"Just just now, a giant wearing an iron bucket and a prison guard uniform walked over!"

"He held a huge iron rod in his hand, and it was estimated that he was three or four meters tall! I don't know if he is a human!"

B was still describing everything he saw, but it was obvious that this was not a characteristic that a normal human should have. The remaining two thought B was lying to them.

"How could there be humans three or four meters tall? Are you scared silly? B?"

Candidate C did not believe B's words. According to his memory, he has always been a person who believes in tradition, so if there is such an abnormal phenomenon, it is basically impossible for him to believe it unless he sees it with his own eyes.

And B seemed to want others to not believe what he said, so he quickly retorted.

"Don't you believe it? He's going from left to right, C, if you're really in the east cell, you should be able to see it soon."

"Wearing in the uniform of a prison guard, is this the prison guard mentioned by the guard?"

Feng Heng suddenly thought of the [jailer] in the ban mentioned by the guardian before, and compared it with B, it should be roughly the case.

“Absolutely.”

"I also heard footsteps. Just like what B said, I walked from left to right!"

Not long after, C, who had not believed what candidate B said, finally heard footsteps in the aisle.

The footsteps were walking slowly, but they brought them endless fear.

"What a big prisoner!"

"Did you see you when it passed by your door?" Feng Heng was still more concerned about this issue compared to whether the prison guard was big or not.

"There is a small circle on the front of the iron bucket it wears. If that is used to see things, it will not look at me." Candidate C breathed a sigh of relief. "It seems that this jailer is just patrolling counterclockwise on this walkway."

"If that's the case, then you should be able to see it later, if there is only this jailer in this ghost place."

"What should we do now?" After the uninvited guest jailer appeared, B seemed a little panicked.

"This crusher has been operating and I don't know what it is for."

"If the purpose of the game is to go to the surface, then we must first find a way to get out of this cell."

"Click!"

After hearing the familiar sound of unlocking, Feng Heng held the silver-gray key in his hand and stood at the door that had been opened.

While stuffing the key into his pocket, he took out his phone and sent a message on it.

"I opened the door."

Open the door?

Everyone had some questions. Why can A open the door so easily if he didn't even open it?

Wait, what door did he open?

There is also a small door on this machine. Could it be that he just opened the small door to scare them?

"What door have you opened?"

"The iron door of my cell is my master key."

After this sentence was said, candidate B's conjecture completely broke down.

"Damn it, only you have the master key, so you can go out now?"

"Don't go out!"

Just when candidate B wanted to instigate Feng Heng to go out first, candidate C stopped Feng Heng.

"The guard said that if the ban is violated and found, he will be punished by the jailer. Don't forget that the floor of the aisle is red."

"Well, it's true. If the jailer finds out that he stepped on the red floor, he will be dead."

Feng Heng agreed, and also made a joke for them.
Chapter completed!
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