From Hokage to Visionary

Daigo looked incredulous.

The serrated meat cleaver fell down suddenly.

Click!

It was chopped off from below the abdomen with a serrated meat cleaver.

"what--!"

It was like Daigo was cut in half, and he almost fainted from the pain.

But the 'butcher' once again raised the huge meat cleaver, his eyes scanning his body, as if measuring where to place the next blow.

"Help me! Help me!"

Daigo used up his last bit of strength to look at his companions, his face already twisted with pain and completely consumed by fear.

Looking at his companions, Meiyuan Qianjin gasped for air, his face was pale, his pupils trembled, and finally he bit his lip and said in a voice so soft that only he could hear it, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

He suppressed the slight guilt and turned around and ran without hesitation.

"Qinjin, I hate you—"

Daigo, who watched helplessly as he was abandoned by his companions, was now completely consumed by resentment, his eyes filled with hatred.

He regrets it!

If he had abandoned Meizono Chizu just now, he would be the one alive now!

But unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world.

"I hate you-Chizu!"

"Ahhh I curse you."

"No. Please, spare me. Ah."

"Kill me! Kill me!"

Gradually, Daigo's voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

Meizono Chizu fled in the tower. As she heard her companions' voices becoming smaller and smaller, the fear in her heart grew stronger.

Because he knew that he would be the next one!

However, there is not without good news.

The time for escape bought by sacrificing the lives of his companions allowed Meizono Chizu to discover the intricate interior of the tower.

Not only were many passages built, but there were also many rooms and secret passages, which were perfect for hiding.

He crawled along a narrow secret passage with difficulty. This place was quite hidden and was usually used for ventilation, so it was extremely difficult to be noticed.

After climbing hard for a while, Meiyuan Qianjin felt exhausted and decided to take a break.

"It will definitely not be discovered."

He lowered his breathing, controlled his heartbeat, and thought so in his heart.

at this time.

sizzle

The sound of a serrated meat cleaver rubbing against the blue bricks could be clearly heard from above the passage.

It's it!

It is coming!

Meizono Chizu covered her mouth tightly, trying hard not to make any sound.

He didn't dare to breathe, his needle-like pupils were trembling, and his heart was beating wildly, as if it would burst out of his throat at any time.

Every time the serrated knife made a sound as it scraped past him, it would stir up deep fear, madly provoking his fragile nerves, and a bone-chilling chill would overwhelm his entire body.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The sound of the blade rubbing against each other above his head gradually faded away from him.

"Have you walked yet?"

Hearing the sound of the 'butcher' going away, Meiyuan Qianjin felt relieved and his tense nerves relaxed a little.

My sanity, which was always on the brink of fear and about to collapse, seemed to be slowly returning.

"I have to find a way to escape."

Meiyuan Qianjin regained some composure, and his trembling eyes gradually calmed down: "This is the ventilation duct, find the weak point of the barrier and forcefully break out!"

Just do it!

This ventilation passage is too narrow, especially for a man.

If you want to crawl here, you can only rely on your abdomen, two feet, and ten fingers to slowly wriggle like a snake.

Meiyuan Qianjin moved forward bit by bit, even though her skin was rubbed bloody.

Finally, hard work pays off!

After crawling in the narrow and cramped dark passage for more than ten minutes, he saw a faint light.

"Is that the exit?"

Meiyuan Qianjin's eyes widened with ecstasy: "Besides, it has not been covered by the barrier yet!"

At the end of the secret passage is an iron fence.

What made him even more ecstatic was that there was no barrier covering it. As long as he could get there, he could escape!

Swish, swish.

Regardless of the blood and flesh from being rubbed off, Meizono Chizu crawled towards the exit like a maggot.

"Almost there."

The faint light gradually grew bigger before my eyes.

Meiyuan Qianjin had never felt that the light was so warm, it even made him desire it.

Close, closer!

Just the last bit!

Finally, after unremitting efforts, Meiyuan Qianjin poked his head out of the secret passage.

A fresh and sweet air, without any smell of blood, rushed into the body through the nasal cavity, as if awakening infinite vitality.

"I `m coming out!"

A look of ecstasy appeared on Umezono Chizu's face.

"Found you"

Suddenly, a shrill hoarse sound was heard.

Meizono Chizu's heart seemed to stop beating for a moment, and the ecstasy on her face suddenly froze.

He had already stretched out his upper body and subconsciously looked back into the depths of this narrow and cramped dark passage. A blood-red mask slowly emerged from the darkness!

He felt his ankle being grabbed by a cold hand.

Immediately afterwards, an irresistible terrifying force dragged Meiyuan Qianjin back into the narrow and cramped secret passage.

“Ah ...

Meizono Chizu screamed, her face filled with extreme fear.

Ten fingers clenched the floor tiles tightly, but still could not resist the force, until the nails were flipped up, leaving ten bloody marks in the passage.

Meiyuan Qianjin screamed as she was dragged back to the depths of the secret passage.

The deepest fear and despair always come after a glimmer of hope.

September 12, sunny

I envy those friends who have recommendations. How can I impress Chabao and get a recommendation? (sincere face)

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 63 Hello, I want to play a game with you

Cold, damp, and dark.

The dirty air was filled with an extremely pungent and strong smell of blood.

Tick ​​tick

Water droplets seeped out from the ceiling, flowed along the criss-crossing pipes, and finally fell down.

The cool touch of the water drops falling on his skin suddenly woke Obito up from his coma.

Perhaps because he had been unconscious for too long, his mind was still a little fuzzy, and he did not react for a moment. With a little confusion in his eyes, he looked around and swallowed: "Huh? Why am I here? I remember not coming here to take part in the Chunin Exam?"

The memory before he fell into a coma was still about walking into the tower with Lin.

As for my memories afterwards, I have no recollection of what happened after I entered the tower.

"My eyes hurt so much."

Obito was full of questions, his left eye's vision was damaged, but when he lowered his head, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but screamed: "What the hell is this?!"

When he first woke up, he felt a little sluggish, so he didn't notice it.

Someone used iron rings to tie his limbs to a heavy chair. The four legs of the chair were welded to the ground, so that no matter how he struggled, he could not move at all.

And the most terrifying thing was that he found a huge metal device around his neck.

The shape of the metal device resembled the bloody mouth of a wild beast, with spikes crisscrossing inside and stained with brown blood, making it look even more horrifying.

In front of the chair was a table with a sharp scalpel and a paused alarm clock on it.

After trying hard for a few times, Obito soon became tired and out of breath and gave up struggling.

squeak

The sudden sound broke the silence.

The strange sound instantly aroused Obito's vigilance, making him tense up and look in the direction of the sound.

In the depths of darkness, there seemed to be a small figure slowly moving towards him.

squeak

As the strange voice approached, Obito was finally able to see it clearly with the help of the powerful vision of the Sharingan.

It was a small puppet, its movements extremely stiff, riding a bicycle with rusty gears.

The puppet's pupils were a terrifying blood red, its cheeks were painted with red spiral patterns, and its lips were also painted with bright red paint to create the arc of a smile. It wore a black suit and a red bow tie, and looked extremely strange and bizarre in the pitch-black environment.

"Hello, Uchiha Obito."

The puppet stopped in front of Obito, raised its head stiffly, stared at him with blood-red pupils, and kept moving its jaw as it made a hoarse and low voice: "I am Jigsaw, and I want to play a game with you."

"Jigsaw? Who are you? Don't hide behind the puppet. Get out of here if you can!"

Obito's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not playing any games with you, let me go quickly, or I'll let you know what cruelty is!"

"You have a talent that no one else can have, but you never know how to cherish it."

Jigsaw rode his little bicycle, circling around Obito, and said, "Little do you know that the talent and life you have wasted is a destination that many people cannot reach even after a lifetime of hard work. And you only have love in your eyes. Compared with those who work hard, why do you think you are so lucky?"

"Love? Oh, Lin, where is Lin?!"

Obito's mind was in a mess and he couldn't listen to what the puppet said. He was only concerned about Rin's safety.

“Most people live without gratitude.”

Jigsaw stopped again. Although it was just a puppet's eye, it made Obito feel a chill: "You are honored to accept this test. Only by facing death can you be reborn."

An ominous premonition came to his mind. Obito's throat moved slightly and he swallowed his saliva: "What on earth do you want to do!?"

"I told you I wanted to play a game with you."

Jigsaw said calmly, "The device on your neck will close in one minute. All you need to do is use the scalpel on the table in front of you to dig out one of your eyes before the device closes, and then take out the key from inside to unlock the device. If it takes more than a minute, you should know what the result will be."

The puppet's tone was calm and without any fluctuations, and it even sounded like it was chatting with someone.