The dim lights and black veil were so low that I was so pitiful that I stuck to one of the walls and started rubbing my head.
I wanted to scrape the black veil off my head before talking about it. After a few attempts, my left eye successfully got rid of the black veil.
But the black veil is still on my head at this moment and it is slinging around my right eye.
I carefully observed my eyes sitting cross-legged.
I saw the dim blood on the ground, which seemed to be left behind on the back of my head.
It seems that the injury is really serious, and I took a look at the room in front of me clearly.
The previous conjecture of the ten square rooms was confirmed, and it was barely useless.
There is a bed and a toilet, and the bed is a pure black board.
I don’t know the material yet, and it seems that I have been welded to the ground directly.
There was also a thin quilt and pillow on the bed, nothing else.
The toilet seems to be embedded directly on the wall, without any buttons.
While I was still studying, the lights on it were on.
I saw the whole room thoroughly, and the sky above the room was full of cameras.
A strange mechanical ticking sound rang out, and my arms could actually be separated.
I was afraid of standing up and pulling off the black veil, so I observed my hands.
are two octagonal metal bracelets, and I try to put them together.
Obviously, I locked my hands behind me like this before. I guess my hands can still be locked as long as they want them.
Seeing that the handcuffs can reflect, it seems that you can barely see something.
I raised my hand high to my head and saw the wound on the back of my head with a very barely gaze with the two bracelets.
Heal the wound and a piece of glass fell to the ground.