People can always reveal flaws, but the key is whether you can see through them, and whether you can find a way to target them and become the final winner; if you discover the flaws, then you are not far from victory. - "Dark World" official tip

"How heavy is that glass ball?"

Candidate C was stared at by the jailer and felt creepy, but he still pretended to be calm and tapped on his phone to find his own problems.

After all, among the three, the conditions for opening the iron box of candidate A is the most difficult to achieve.

They are all on the same floor. Except for the different props placed on the table, the other weight measuring machines, crushers, glass balls, and other structures are completely consistent. It is easy to truly understand the use of props given on each floor.

The items weighing 250 kilograms were mentioned before by candidate A. The items that could be moved could not reach more than 250 kilograms. However, unexpectedly, this genius actually directly put the wooden table into the crusher and made a glass ball.

This made him a little curious about how much weight the orange glass ball made of the wooden table weighs.

"The same one, all are seventy kilograms."

Feng Heng remembered very clearly that after putting this wooden table in the crusher, he specially placed the glass ball on the weight measuring device. Seeing the exact data on it, he suddenly felt a little strange in his heart.

If it weren't for the iron pillars in this room that could not be removed, I'm afraid Feng Heng would have removed them and put them in the fan machine to see if the glass balls that fell out were also 70 kilograms.

If so, then the glass balls produced by this crusher must be 70 kilograms.

In other words, the weight of the glass balls produced by this crusher is fixed.

But this is not bad at all, it's really a bit strange.

"Now there are three balls in total, plus my own weight, a total of 275 kilograms, and the safe is opened."

“What’s inside?”

Candidate C asked, but then he heard a strange voice coming from behind him.

He thought it was the sound made by the jailer, and immediately felt a little scared.

"Wait, what's the noise?"

After listening carefully, I found that the sound was still continuing, and it seemed like... an alarm?

"Is it an alarm? It came from the east cell! The jailer left! It walked towards the alarm!"

Alarm?

Alarm clock?

Isn’t it only available on the level B?

Why did it come from the east cell?

Feng Heng didn't understand, but suddenly thought of the 40-centimeter-diameter round hole on the wall, and immediately reacted.

"I just set the alarm for five minutes and threw the balloon into the slide."

Candidate B faced the small hole, his face full of fatigue. He no longer wanted to act anymore. After this game, he felt more and more sleepy and wanted to have a good sleep.

Using his brain like this is already overloaded for him.

"I tied a few balloons to the alarm clock so that the alarm clock would not be broken."

"By the way, B, have you returned to the south cell now?"

Feng Heng did not think about B's operation to rescue C, but wanted to confirm something.

Seeing Feng Heng asking him, Yi was slightly stunned.

"Yes, otherwise how could I send the alarm to C's room? The jailer would never find out that I did it."

"I remembered that the prison ban said that no noise was prohibited, so the prison guards would definitely look for the alarm to check the sound." Candidate C suddenly realized and couldn't help but admire the two players who were walking with him. "The prison guard has gone far away. Thank you, B. I have entered the elevator."

"Farewell forever."

[System prompt: The elevator has exploded.]

[System prompt: Prisoner C died due to an explosion.]

"Well, it's true that's goodbye."

Feng Heng stood at the elevator entrance, looking at the exclamation mark button that no longer flashed in front of him.

"What's going on? What happened?"

Candidate B was still a little at a loss. The elevator explosion had already happened in an instant, so he had not reacted yet.

"I just pressed the button of that exclamation mark."

"Have you entered the secret passage?" Candidate B was a little surprised. How did this guy enter the secret passage without a master key, but the most important thing now is not this, but the matter of blowing up the elevator. "But why did you blow up the elevator? Are you crazy? That is our only way out!"

The only way out?

Feng Heng smiled. Indeed, for them, this was indeed the only way out, but it was only limited to one candidate.

Why?

"I, of course I blow up the elevator to kill C."

"Why? What does it mean?"

"Watch your idiot mind and think about it carefully. B, if the floor sign is really [b3], how could C only see the number [3] at the beginning? Do you know what the floor sign is on my floor?"

“Isn’t it [b1]?”

【b1】?

A big joke!

This is the funniest joke Feng Heng has ever heard in this dungeon.

But this joke can only be understood when you are really facing the elevator.

Yes, in front of Feng Heng, the elevator logo is a number.

"It's [5], just a number, [5]."

“【5】? Are you on the fifth floor?!”

"That's right, C is on the third floor, and your floor is on the fourth floor, so we are not underground at all, but on the ground. Therefore, the so-called surface, that is, the first floor, is actually not above, but below us."

"Did you forget that note? Once the elevator reaches the first floor, it will never move. At that time, the elevator was parked on the third floor where C was located. B, what would you do if you were C?"

Candidate B pondered for a while and tapped his answer.

"If I were C, if the elevator stopped on that floor of mine, if I knew we were above the ground."

"I will go down to the first floor and escape!"

"He doesn't plan to take the risk to come and save us again! No wonder he said goodbye forever, and I was kind enough to help him save the situation before! This gate chief!"

Feng Heng snorted lightly, placed the glass ball at his hand beside the round hole, and sent out the words he had edited long ago.

"Of course, my goodbye is also said to you."

"Bang!"

The glass ball hit B hard on the floor.

Candidate B was also shocked and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"What's going on?"

"I just threw a red glass ball down."

"Ha? Do you want to kill me?"

Candidate B wiped away the glass residue on his body. The moment the glass ball was smashed down, he subconsciously retreated and just avoided.

Killed?

Of course, Feng Heng would not do such a foolish operation.

"Since the elevator is gone, I'm sorry if you want to go out, you can only kill you."

"What a pity, you didn't kill me, are you angry?"

Feng Heng snorted lightly, if this ball hit B, he would buy a lottery ticket immediately today, and if he didn't win a thousand or eight million, he would settle the score with him.

He threw the glass ball down, for nothing else, just for the red liquid in the glass ball.

"Look at your feet carefully. If my time calculation is correct, the jailer on the fourth floor should be patrolling the door of your cell."

"Because the glass ball was smashed, so much liquid was enough to spill the whole room, which means that your cell floor has turned red."

Due to the ban, you cannot step on the red floor.

That's why Feng Heng thought of such a method, which is the best way to kill him.

"The prisoner is in! Help!!!"

"I can't save you, after all, you stepped on the red floor, which is a ban."

"It didn't kill me! It, it carried me away! Where is it going to send me?"

Feng Heng smiled, turned his head and sent out the last sentence in this copy—

"What do you think those red glass balls are made of?"

[System prompt: Prisoner B has been executed.]
To be continued...