Struggling through the last narrow, cluttered corridor, He Xiaojun finally arrived at the final judgment ground.
Judging from the timer on the wall, he had 8 minutes left.
The layout of this judgment ground was even simpler.
Ahead was a female player locked in an iron chair mechanism, her mouth bound tightly with a cloth, unable to make any sound.
On the judgment platform, there were no red or blue buttons, only a sharp dagger.
[He Xiaojun, no matter how many chances you have missed before, remember: you always have one last chance.]
[If the law cannot give you fairness and justice, do not despair, because choosing to resolve issues through the law is not the law giving you a chance, but you giving the law a chance.]
[If the law cannot give you justice, then you must give justice to the law.]
[There is only one absolutely fair thing in this world: everyone has only one life.]
[Of course, this is your revenge, your judgment, so you have the final decision authority.]
