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Chapter 19 Old Joey's Game (Part 2)

However, the people in that room slept so hard that no matter how people outside knocked, they did not react at all.

In the end, everyone was helpless and had no choice but to give up the intention of waking the guy inside and start the game alone.

Then the next thing can be easily conjectured. In the game, the players turned into feed one after another, and Old Joey finally woke up, and then he caught up in a daze.

......

In fact, Old Joey didn't speculate on all this, and he was still in the first sentence that the man said.

"The last room?" Old Joey asked blankly.

Everyone shook their heads, and they also saw that Old Joey had not figured out what was going on yet, but this was normal. No one expected anybody who could still snore and snore in this situation would have any effect.

At this time, a man with glasses and looking very gentle spoke.

"No matter what, take out your tape first." He said cautiously.

It turned out that in this game here, the players did not plot against each other like Ziliang, but chose a collaborative way to try to overcome difficulties together. So at the beginning, everyone played their tapes publicly, trying to find some clues.

Old Joey nodded: "Haha, OK! But...what are you talking about the tape?"

......

A silence of incredibly awkwardness.

"The tape...this is it..." The man took out a roll of tape from his pocket and signaled.

Old Joey smiled heartily again: "Haha, so that's it! I don't..."

Another silence.

"You...you don't have a tape? Then how did you get out of the room?" Another man quickly recovered and asked quickly.

"Haha, I'll just keep the door...hey? Where is my axe?"

Old Joey was stunned, lowered his head again, and began to search for the axe.

"Axe?" The other few people looked helpless again. Of course, they would not believe that Old Joey would have something like an axe, unless they thought that after the "jiuzha" caught them, they would leave an axe for them to use for chiseling the door.

However, Old Joey's shirtless outfit can be seen at a glance, and nothing is hidden, so the other three people didn't say much. They tacitly attributed Old Joey to a guy with mental problems.

At this moment... with a "click", the door that was originally closed also opened.

"Okay, no matter what, we are now grasshoppers on a rope, so we must cooperate with each other, otherwise we will all die here!" The gentle boy said seriously.

"My name is George, this is Albert." Then he pointed to the girl next to him: "She's called Morrisino."

"Haha-I'm Old Joey."

"Okay, Joey, if I guess correctly, when the next room, Jigsaw will definitely choose someone to participate in his game. At that time, you must find a way to help the people participating in the game. Of course, if the person selected is you, we will still do our best to help you. Do you understand?"

"Haha--I understand!" Old Joey responded.

The other three looked at him skeptical because they were very suspicious whether Old Joey understood or not.

Tell, I really don’t understand Old Joey anymore. Don’t say I understand the plan anymore. He can’t tell who these three people are. Compared to these broken corpses, cruel mechanisms, and what I have to do next, Old Joey actually cares more about... Where did I run away?

So, he continued to search around and followed the other three people through the door.

On the other side of the door is a rectangular room. In the middle of the room, a cage is placed, and the bottom end is firmly welded to the ground. In the cage, there is a dog.

It was very thin and had no hair. At this moment, the dog saw everyone walking into the house, stood up slowly, staring at this side coldly in the cage, and it did not bark... But as long as anyone who knows a little about the dog actually knows that the most popular dogs are usually domestic dogs, and this quiet dog is the most aggressive. If there is no cage, it might have rushed over now... Maybe it had bitten someone to the ground.

Next to the cage, there was a doll and a tape in his arms.

The man named Albert took a deep breath and walked up. During the process, the dog kept staring at him silently, staring at him so hard that his hair stood up...

Finally, he came to the cage, quickly picked up the tape, and quickly stayed away from the cage...

"Huh, it's so scary." He said, covering his chest, then stuffing the tape into his player.

"Shishashashasha————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

"Hello Morisino... You are a beautiful girl, and at the same time, you are also a dog lover. You really love your pets. You are even willing to buy all kinds of expensive toys and dog food for it. You are not willing to use this money to perfect your life or help your friends. You have many dogs, they often bark, run around, make noises about neighbors, and scare passers-by, but you never turn a blind eye to it.

Now, in front of you is a dog, maybe you have recognized it, a Newberryton dog, with a key hanging on its collar that can open the door to the room.

Now there is good news and bad news.

The good news is: I vaccinated this cute little creature.

The bad news is: it has never been domesticated at all and has been hungry for 5 days.

So, all you need to do now is to remove the key from its collar...

Good luck."

The recording ended abruptly.

And Morisino was already in a state of silly surprise.

"He...he lied, I just raised a little Corgi." She said in panic.

"We understand." George nodded and comforted: "Now anyone can see that the jigsaw is imposing a crime on us, but there is no way, we have to get the key."

"Impossible, it's a crazy Newburyton dog, the most aggressive dog I can imagine. If anyone dares to put his hand into the cage now, it can bite that arm in an instant!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were covered with a cloud.

But at this moment...

"Okay OK, stop licking, it's so pitiful... You must be hungry."
Chapter completed!
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