Lothar 11's voice trembled slightly.
Not pretending.
Although he told himself before he spoke, he should try his best to fake emotions such as hesitation, worry, and fear, but after he spoke, Lothar 11 found that it was completely unnecessary.
He is really afraid.
Facing such a layer-by-layer layout and interlocking "behind-the-scenes planners", Lothar 11 instinctively felt that he was facing his father and elder brother, and the fear engraved in his bones surfaced in an instant. heart.
Why is he willing to come to Area F
Come to the weakest place of the 'Lothar family'
Came here to be a figurehead 'game' leader
It's not just fear.
What Lothar 11 received from a young age was the "elite education" of the "Lothar family": survival of the fittest.
And after seeing his 15-year-old elder brother counting two of the hundred big families without changing his face, and throwing all their clansmen and members, a total of 4,000 people, into the steel furnace, Lothar 11 Determined to be a good-for-nothing, a salted fish.
What's wrong with being raised as a pig by the family
I can pass it on to the next generation!
Lothar 11 is very proud of himself as a healthy man.
And, he insisted on this concept by himself.
only…
Why are there so many people in this world who are similar to father and elder brother
Are 'brutal achievers' all the same
Unconsciously, such thoughts emerged in Lothar 11's heart.
"Master Lothar 11, are you afraid?"
Electronic synthesis sounded in the ears.
Immediately, the electronically synthesized voice without emotion broke out into laughter.
The laughter was full of sarcasm.
as well as…
happy!
Why did the other party call
Lothar 11 knows it well.
Therefore, in the face of such laughter, Lothar 11 did not have any anger.
What the other party wants is for him to face despair from hope.
Any anger on his part would only make the other party happier.
Therefore, he must calmly achieve his goal: to delay time.
Time wasting for Roslow and Pearce.
"You, who are you?"
Lothar 11 asked.
Although he told himself to calm down, the trembling voice still showed the tension of Lothar 11.
Facing such a 'behind-the-scenes layout', what's the matter with being a little nervous
As a good-for-nothing, salted fish, you've done a good job.
Lothar 11 comforted himself.
However, the louder laughter that erupted from the opposite side still made Lothar 11 feel uncomfortable.
It's fine!
I'm just trying to stall for time!
Laugh a little more time!
Lothar 11 began to find reasons for himself.
Just like always.
Living under the shadow of his father and elder brother, if he couldn't learn to 'comfort' himself, he would have died of depression long ago.
And just when Lothar 11 was expecting the other party to laugh a little longer, the electronically synthesized laughter stopped abruptly.
"Master Lothar 11, do you think your little trick is useful?"
The other party's words made Lothar 11's heart tighten.
was discovered
The other party found Ross Luo and Pers
Sweat overflowed from his forehead in an instant.
Rossrow and Perls who were found must be dead.
And next, it's him and the others.
Immediately, Lothar 11 turned pale and his lips began to tremble.
Even the jaws are constantly banging.
laughter!
Another burst of laughter!
The sound of Lothar 11 inspired such laughter.
Obviously, the other party deduced the appearance of Lothar 11 from the voice.
"Your family guards can't save you!"
"Nobody can save you!"
"Your end is death!"
Said the electronically synthesized voice.
Lothar 11 felt relieved.
It wasn't the discovery of Roslow and Perls, but the 'family guard' originally planned by the other party.
Almost subconsciously, when Lothar 11 was relieved in the bottom of his heart, he would breathe a sigh of relief.
He is so nervous!
As a waste wood and a salted fish, he has never experienced such a battle.
However, the moment he breathed a sigh of relief, Lothar 11 knew it was not good.
As long as the other party heard it, they would definitely notice his abnormality.
therefore-
"Why?! Keke, why?!"
"Why do you want to do this?"
"I didn't offend you!"
"Why did you kill me?"
Forcibly turning that tone into a roar, immediately caused Lothar 11 to cough, but he didn't care about these at all, and questioned the other party in a hoarse attitude.
When the last word was uttered, Lothar 11 panted heavily.
Whew, wheeze.
The sound was clearly transmitted to the ears of the 'behind-the-scenes layout' through the radio waves.
The other party laughed again.
It's no longer laughing out loud like before.
It's a chuckle.
A chuckle full of pleasure and contempt.
"You ask me why?"
"Then why don't you ask what you have done?"
The other party asked back.
"What does this have to do with me?"
"I never participated in the family's decision-making, let alone hurt anyone."
Lothar 11 questioned again.
When he said these words, there was no guilty conscience.
Because what he said is the truth.
Apparently, the 'behind the scenes' knew this too.
The other party was rarely silent.
This process takes about two or three seconds.
After that, the other party spoke again.
"Who told you to be 'Lothar'?"
After speaking, the other party hung up the phone directly.
There is no longer any entanglement.
The opponent's goal has been achieved.
The other party felt the despair of Lothar 11.
next
Naturally, it is a 'little surprise' to welcome the first stage.
Lothar 11 naturally knows all this.
The moment the other party hung up the phone, the eleventh heir of the Lothar family fell to his knees and began to pray.
He is praying for the success of Roslow and Perls.
Must succeed!
As long as it succeeds, I will not eat meat for a year, I will not eat fish for a year, I will not eat sweets for a year...
Lothar 11 started to make a wish.
And the 'behind-the-scenes layout' somewhere took out a remote control and pressed it slowly.
boom!
bang!
Pearce kicked hard on the door in front of him, and the overwhelmed wooden door hit the wall of the inner room directly, and bounced back again, Roslow grabbed the wooden door.
"I think we should be quieter."
As a doctor, Ross Luo said very euphemistically.
"If possible, I also want to be tactful?"
"But we're in a hurry."
Pearce rushed into the room while talking.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the vents overhead.
The first step is successful!
The next step is to go through the exhaust channel and enter the place where the bomb is placed!
bomb!
Thinking of what Lothar 11 told him just now, Pearce was in a bad mood.
He always felt that his previous 20 years of life were far less exciting than today's day.
Or…
horrible!
His legs are shaking with fright now.
Had to cover it up with some behavior.
For example: kicking the door just now.
"Give me a hand."
Pearce, who had calmed down a lot, began to move the chair in the room, and then he stepped on the chair and began to disassemble the window of the vent.
He took a toolbox with him from his apartment when he left.
At this time, the toolbox was in Luo Luo's hands.
"for you."
Rosso handed over the Phillips screwdriver.
Then, watching Perls turn the screw, Roslow couldn't help asking: "What kind of job is 'Contact Person'?"
Undoubtedly, this is obviously out of words.
To put it simply, Ross Rowe was also a little nervous.
"Long holidays, high salary, except that it's a bit dangerous and you can't keep cats, I like the job very much."
Pearce said truthfully.
When he said that cats cannot be kept, Pearce emphasized his voice.
"You like cats?"
Rose asked in surprise.
"like."
"My original dream was to have a small apartment of my own, and then, cats and dogs."
"And now it's a quarter done."
Pearce said with certainty.
"A quarter?"
Ross Luo was a little confused about what Perls meant.
Even if there is a cat or a dog, isn't it one-half
"I have a cat litter."
Pearce replied.
Got a cat bed
Cats and dogs, cat kennels and kennels
Rosso was taken aback.
Then, inexplicably, I wanted to laugh.
However, Ross Luo, who was a doctor, did not say anything.
Instead, he sincerely thanked him.
"Thanks."
Ross said.
Pearce:
"I know you saw my nervousness, that's why you told me cold jokes. Although you do have a cat litter, it's from the cats you raised before, right?"
"Pets are not allowed in the 'Game Mansion', so you leave the cat with a relative or friend."
"Your relatives and friends should also like cats very much, so they have a full set of things to keep cats."
"So you left the cathouse, didn't you?"
Ross Luo raised his head, looked at Perce who was twisting the screwdriver, and said confidently.
Your reading comprehension is really perfect!
You are so talented as a doctor.
Why don't you write novels
Pearce looked down at Rossrow, but said nothing.
"Am i right?"
Ross Luo asked a question.
"Yes, that's what I thought."
With a nod, Perls removed the window of the vent and handed it to Roslow. Then, he grabbed the corner of the vent with both arms, and got in with a push.
Then, it was Roslow's turn.
Following Perce's example, Roslow jumped slightly, grabbed the corners of the vent with both hands, and then pushed hard, and then... didn't stand up.
After trying several times in a row, Pearce, who got into the ventilation channel, finally found something was wrong.
He poked his head out and looked at Roslow, whose face was flushed and flushed, but he still couldn't hold it up.
"I'll pull you."
Rosso said and stretched out his hand.
"Thanks."
Pearce held out his hand.
Then…
Ross Luo tried hard, but didn't pull.
No matter how hard I tried, it still didn't pull.
"Sorry, I ate well recently and gained weight."
Ross Luo explained embarrassedly.
"Back off, I'll go down and push you."
Pearce said.
"good."
Rosso nodded.
Then, Perls hugged Roslow's legs, put them on his shoulders, lifted them up, and stuffed them into the ventilation channel abruptly.
After confirming that Roslow had entered completely, Rosrow put his hands together again and entered the ventilation channel.
But, immediately, Pearce regretted it.
puff!
Amidst the loud and long voice, a strong stench filled Perls.
Pearce, who just got into the ventilation channel, felt dizzy instantly.
The 'contactor' jumped down faster than before.
"Bastard, what did you eat!"
Pearce growled.
"Sorry, I ate eggs with leeks for lunch."
"I usually have a good stomach."
"I caught a cold in my stomach today because of that stinky river."
Rose Luo's apologetic voice came.
Pearce twitched the corner of his mouth, full of despair.
Yes, that is despair.
Not just because the smell in the ventilation channel has not dissipated.
Also because of the smell that might come next.
More importantly, he had to go in.
As for Roslow in the back and him in the front
He had already tried it just now, and he couldn't use it at all due to the narrow environment in the ventilation passage, and he couldn't pull Ross Luo at all with his arm strength alone.
Therefore, he can only be behind.
So…
What will happen to him
The despair on Pearce's face became more and more obvious.
At this time, he even had a thought of dying.
But in the end, he climbed into the ventilation tunnel.
In the following time, Ross Luo was at the front and Pers was at the back, heading towards the destination bit by bit.
Of course.
Among them, accompanied by a rather long sound.
When the goal was reached, Pearce almost suffocated.
"Sorry, sorry."
Ross looked apologetically at the oxygen-deprived Pearce.
Pearce shook his head, but did not speak.
Because the tip of his nose still smelled of leeks, he was afraid of taking a bite...
Is this 'do you want to fart'
So desperate!
Pearce had to divert his attention away from such despair.
Thankfully, the bomb in the corner of the room gave him absolute attention.
"Why does Master Lothar 11 know that the bomb is here?"
Ross Luo couldn't help asking.
"Because this is the room where the load-bearing walls are, there is no better place to destroy the 'Game Tower' than to plant a bomb here."
Pearce replied.
Then, without waiting for Roslow to ask any more questions, Pearce urged.
"Toolbox."
Ross Luo didn't talk nonsense, and handed over the toolbox.
Pearce deftly began to dismantle the bomb.
As a qualified 'contact person', Pearce will dismantle bombs. This is a course that 'contact persons' must learn, just like shooting and driving.
However, when the shell of the bomb was removed, Pearce's hands shook involuntarily.
two lines.
a red thread.
a blue line.
Just like that, it appeared in front of Pearce's eyes.
This is completely different from Pearce's imagination.
Shouldn't it just be a thread cut
Why are there two
Ross Luo quickly discovered the strangeness of Perce.
"What's wrong?"
Ross asked.
"There was a surprise."
"Blue line, red line."
"Cut it right and the bomb will stop, but cut it wrong and it will explode."
"Fifty percent chance."
Pearce said with a serious face.
"How about we contact Master Lothar 11?"
Ross Roman said.
"No time."
"One back and one back, this place has already exploded."
"In order not to be monitored, we did not bring a walkie-talkie."
Pearce shook his head.
"Then what shall we do?"
Rosso panicked.
"Gamble!"
As Pearce said, he stretched out the pliers and aimed at the red wire.
However, the pliers kept trembling and couldn't aim at the target at all.
Clearly, Pearce was nervous again.
After several attempts, Perls wiped the sweat from his brow, turned around and handed the pliers to Rossrow.
"You are a doctor, your hands are steady, you can do it."
Pearce said so.
"I know how to perform surgery, but not to defuse bombs!"
Ross Luo took the pliers and stammered.
"The reason is the same."
"Align and cut it."
"Remember, a doctor who can't defuse bombs is not a good doctor."
Pearce patted Roslow on the shoulder hard, and backed away.
Ross Luo opened his mouth, and finally, under the "encouraging gaze" of Perls, he handed out the pliers.
As Perls said, as a doctor, Ross Luo has a steady hand.
Not the slightest tremor.
The pliers approached the red line bit by bit.
Just when the pliers touched the red wire and were about to open—
"etc!"