Lin Baici grumbled.
"Eat the little cake in front of you, and use its finger bone as a key, and you can open the door and get out!"
Gu Qingqiu noticed Lin Baici's body tense up immediately, like a protagonist in a horror movie witnessing a murderer break in.
'This joke isn't funny!'
Lin Baici squinted his eyes, his gaze calm yet chilling: 'If I only need a finger, there are so many people here, I could pick anyone!'
Even if it required chopping off a finger from someone as powerful as Raphael or Kreiser, he would do it.
"Just kidding!"
"It's not that troublesome!"
"As long as this sealed room fills with water, in ten minutes, you just need to turn the wheel handle to the right, all the way to open the door!"
Lin Baici had just checked that metal door; apart from the keyhole, there was also a wheel-like handle, which was also part of the lock.
"There are quite a lot of traps!"
Lin Baici muttered.
