Chapter 867: Mouse dispatch

Everyone quietly wanted to see what the death judge said.
"You can combine the keys you already have and try them together." Ye Chen continued.
Someone immediately reacted to something, and his face changed greatly, picking up the keys on the ground.
The white shirt man is one of them.
"Yellow, green, blue, orange, purple... so to speak, the remaining two are red and cyan? Isn't it..." His face was very ugly, and he put the five keys together.
Sure enough, a hazy white light flashed by.
In his hand, a brand new key appeared.
But the man in the white shirt knows that this is not the complete form of the key. Two red and cyan keys must be added to allow it to open the lock on the iron cage.
"Yes, it seems that some of you have found it. The so-called seven keys can only open the lock on the cage. In fact, it means that the seven keys are combined into one, and then you can get the key that can really open the iron cage. "Ye Chen said lightly.
"What!" Those who hadn't responded clamored.
But the white shirt men and other people who have personally verified themselves raised their heads in anger, looking at the sky and shouting: "Asshole! Death Judge, you didn't even want us to live. Seven keys can be synthesized into one, each of us cage There are only seven people in total. According to the rules like you, do we finally have to open our stomachs and take out the last key? In this way, who of us can survive!"
"Of course! As long as the knife does not damage the internal organs, only one wound that allows one hand to reach and enter the abdomen is opened. After the key is obtained, the wound is tied to the wound with clothes for the first time, and you can survive for a long time. Time. If you can pass the final trial, even without my treatment, the police will send you to the hospital to sew your wounds. So in theory, you definitely have a chance to survive. Just what is the matter Can you seize the opportunity." Ye Chen said aloud.
But words spitting out of his mouth made people shudder like a demon.
Open your own mouth, take out the key and then bandage your clothes? This is not something people can do at all!
Are they really all iron men?
The man in the white shirt trembled and shook, looking at the knives and knuckles in his hands.
Is this really the case?
"By the way, I want to remind you that the keys in different cages cannot be shared, so some people still die of the unrealistic fantasy in their hearts." Suddenly, the death judge said another intriguing sentence.
Among the people still alive, several senior leaders suddenly put down some careful thoughts.
Everyone is facing a choice.
Should it continue as the death judge said, or stop the act of obtaining the key and wait for death to come?
Although rationally speaking, one side is likely to die, while the other is mortal. If it is a robot, it will definitely choose the former.
But the problem is, they are human! They are so afraid of pain that they can't give themselves a knife.
"Hahaha! You guys are all fooled! Hahaha, good humor, is he really relieved!"
On the floor beside the white shirt man, the core member of the pumpkin gang who had not been caesarean burst into laughter.
But after laughing for a while, he couldn't help coughing and spit out another blood.
In the previous punch, he had broken his ribs by a white shirt man. It was estimated that he had pierced the lung lobes. This would cause fire and pain, and he would cough up blood from time to time.
"Mad, shut up for Lao Tzu!" The white shirt man looked at him with his crimson eyes and gritted his teeth: "Lao Tzu kills you now!"
"no, do not want!"
"what!"
A screaming scream sounded, and then a red key was taken out of the core member's stomach by the white shirt man.
Melted into that real key.
Now there is only the last cyan!
His hands were shaking and shaking, and he unbuttoned his white shirt.
A stomach with eight abdominal muscles is exposed.
The expression on his face was hesitant, fearful, struggling, hesitant.
Should I do that?
Around others, people in other cages found the situation here and looked over.
They now need a role model and a guinea pig.
The choice and life-and-death of a white shirt man will directly affect their next choice.
"Finally remind you, there is not much time left, you still have four minutes." The sky, Ye Chen's faint voice sounded.
The expression on everyone's face changed, and he looked involuntarily at the magic-modified mice on the edge of the square, and the hair on his back stood up.
When the time is up, they will face those scary monsters.
The man in the white shirt pressed the knife against the vertical line in the center of his abdominal muscles, slightly pierced and loosened.
He dare not!
Especially when the blade of the knife touched the skin, he felt tight all over, which felt terrifying.
"Why, no one dared? When you opened someone else's stomach just now, wasn't it decisive? Why are you all flinching now?" The sky, Ye Chen said lightly.
Unfortunately, no one really dares to do that.
Time passed a little bit.
The audience kept looking at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. Every minute passed, they would be nervous.
They were nervous about the moment when thousands of magic-modified mice engulfed the criminals.
"Unfortunately, time is up. It seems that you can only become a ration for those little things." Ye Chen shook his head slightly.
Wow!
The chains were broken, and the impatient magic-modified mice who had been waiting for a long time were free.
Can't wait to rush towards the cages in the middle.
There was disgusting saliva in the corner of his mouth and his eyes were crazy.
The people in the cage were stiff, clenching their fists one by one, or the knife in their hands.
Compared to cesarean section, they still want to try to break through these magically modified mice.
I have to say that they chose a rather wrong decision.
One hundred meters, fifty meters, twenty meters, ten meters!
Uh, those cages holding the pumpkin gang members disappeared!
"Rush!" They began to break through in all directions. ..
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