When you have problems that you don't understand in your copy, you need to look at the overall situation from the perspective of God. Of course, the perspective of God here only refers to the overall situation you have been walking along the way, not the entire copy. - "Dark World" official tip

“【As long as you win in the game, you can let you out.】”

"Is this what the warden told you?" As a candidate, C sneered a few times, "It's a pity that you have been deceived and we will die here soon. Of course, this is also the result I'm looking forward to."

"What are you looking forward to?"

Feng Heng was slightly shocked, but he did not show it. Instead, he repeated the last few words of C on his phone.

Isn't he the designer of these games?

Why, he expects them to die here?

Does he want to die?

Isn't he afraid of death?

This series of questions burst out from Feng Heng's mind because of the words of candidate C, but the answers to these questions can only be obtained from C's mouth, and he cannot reason about it.

Because the reasons for these problems are the subjectiveness of candidate C, they will never know C's experience until they die, unless, like their previous role, Feng Heng plays candidate C, but that is basically impossible.

Why?

No reason.

"I just knew that after signing up, I would regret it! How could that damn warden let us leave prison alive!"

Just as Feng Heng was always struggling with the last sentence of candidate C, candidate B was still yelling about the warden.

Although the warden hated it, he had no use value for Feng Heng.

At least now.

The most useful candidate is the candidate C.

Since he is a game designer, he should know more than the warden.

"Tell me everything you know! C!"

But how could C tell himself all these secrets?

No matter how much I scream, it will be futile.

"He won't answer, what should we do?"

If you don’t answer your own question, are you escaping?

It is not a solution to keep consuming himself on him. It is better to quickly see what the cellar looks like and then look for the bomb.

"AI said there is a time bomb in the ice cellar, and we have to find the bomb quickly and then remove it."

After a little thought, Feng Heng set the goal he should have now.

"Are you still in the same place, B?"

"It's too cold here. There is a straight tunnel in front of me. The deeper I go, the colder it gets. I've reached the end. It's a locked iron door, but it's locked on my side and I can open it directly."

Feng Heng looked up at the door in front of him, wearing a strange costume.

When he saw that candidate B wanted to open the iron door, he immediately took action to stop him.

"Don't open it."

"Have you found the iron gate, too?"

Candidate B stretched out his hand in the air and suddenly stopped, a little curious.

Feng Heng nodded in his own eyes, although there was no foreign object around him except the cold air.

"Yes, but it's obvious that the air conditioner blows in through the gap under this iron door. The temperature of the door is significantly lower than the walls of the tunnel, and the area behind the door must be even colder than here."

"I can't stand this air conditioning." Candidate B hugged himself tightly with both hands while retreating.

"I'll do it. I'm wearing electric heating clothes. This should be a prop specially given to me by the game designer."

Game designer.

Maybe Feng Heng refers to C here, or maybe he is the warden.

As for what it is, Feng Heng himself doesn't know.

After he woke up, there was a wooden box wrapped in ice beside him. He found this electric heating suit. After putting it on, he felt a warm feeling derived from his chest to his limbs, which immediately relieved his coldness.

"You go and see, I'm back to where I am. It's too cold at the iron gate."

After receiving the advice of candidate B, Feng Heng decided to listen to him and take the risk by himself.

Feng Heng subconsciously rubbed his hands - although he knew that he didn't need it at all now.

"I opened the iron door."

After a "click", a thick layer of ice lock with a frozen layer of ice suddenly opened.

"What is outside?" After learning that Feng Heng had opened the door, candidate B was a little curious.

"It is a circular space with a spiral staircase along the wall leading to the upper and lower levels."

Feng Heng poked his head out and looked at the dim space outside.

"In other words, there are two roads that can... not only. When I first went out, I only saw the spiral staircase, but I didn't see the wall. There were two other doors on the circular wall, which were just the same distance from my left and right, and the two iron doors on my left and right are opposite."

"So there are three iron doors in total, facing different directions, can they be opened?"

Feng Heng tentatively touched the iron door closest to him, and then knocked it with his hands.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work. In addition to this door, the other two doors cannot be pushed or opened.

However, it was precisely because he knocked on the door that things turned around.

"What sound?"

"You heard it?"

Feng Heng was slightly stunned and continued to knock on the door.

"Are you knocking on the door?"

B can hear it when he knocks on the door by himself.

Then in this way, it is easy to draw a conclusion.

The iron door that Feng Heng knocked on was from the tunnel of candidate B, and the other door was from C.

In other words, the straight tunnel where the three of them are located connects the circular room.

etc.

Feng Heng was suddenly stunned. He seemed to hear a lot of footsteps on it, which was very heavy, and the sound of iron chains dragging on the ground.

After telling candidate B everything he heard, candidate B began to suggest Feng Heng go up and take a look.

Although he felt like he was instructing himself in this way, he also wanted to go up and take a look.

Forget it, no matter what, it’s time to say what you don’t want or think about. Go up and take a look and you will probably find some other clues.

"The spiral staircase upward has a square wooden lid, and there is light in the gap, so it should be sunlight."

“The above is the surface!”

Seeing Feng Heng's description of B, he immediately reacted.

While suggesting that he go up and take a look, B realized that there might be a greater unknown danger above than the one below, and immediately added.

"Be careful."

Feng Heng was slightly stunned and didn't say much, lifting a gap in the wooden lid.

When he saw the creatures outside, he immediately carefully put the wooden lid back into its original place and quickly left the upper space.

It was not until he stood at the stairs that he gasped out the breath he had held in his heart.

"giant!"

"Giant?" Candidate B repeated strangely.

"A group of giants three or four meters tall! They are all old men with long hair and beards, wearing uniform jailer suits, holding all kinds of torture instruments in their hands! And they all seem to look exactly the same!"

"Did they find you?"

"No, fortunately, I didn't dare to go up. I took a look and came back. B, you said it's right, the above is the surface."

Feng Hengda was gasping for breath, but the cold air in the cellar made Feng Hengda sweat profusely.

This is the result of a person being scared.

Perhaps Feng Heng's performance surprised candidate C. His orange bubble appeared in the chat interface for a long time.

"Haha, you were not discovered. Your luck is really good."

After saying this, Feng Heng seized him and asked without thinking. The opportunity had been placed in front of him. If he did not seize the opportunity to chat with candidate C, he might not be able to leave here at all.

"C, what are those giants?"

"That was the ancient prison guards. They usually wore iron barrel helmets, but they all seemed to have been taken down today." Candidate C sat cross-legged on the ground, responding slowly to Feng Heng's question, "If you are discovered by them, your head will be cut off by them with torture instruments."
To be continued...