Wu Hen went to the place where the prison guard died, stood there and looked around.

As long as you poke your head slightly, you can actually see every room in the entire five-story prison from here.

But it is difficult for the prisoners in those cells to see here, which means that this is the blind spot in the twelve cells of the prison except for cell 7.

"Is there a possibility that he patrolled here, smoked here, or fished here to rest, etc. Then the evil spirit appeared. He may also be wearing the clothes of a prison guard. If the prisoner in Room 7 is not lying

…”

"Prison guard Zhao did not alert the other party at first. He just smoked here and watched. He thought there was a communication problem between colleagues, so he sent an extra person to patrol here at night. The evil spirits did not notice him at first, so he wanted to attack the prison guard on the fifth floor.

A certain prisoner is hunting."

"It was only then that Prison Guard Zhao realized something was wrong. He originally wanted to hide here and notify the warden after the evil spirit left. Unfortunately, he still underestimated the evil spirit's ability. In the end, the evil spirit killed him in order not to expose himself.

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After Wu Hen made these analyses, he walked into Cell No. 7.

He stood at the door of the cell and looked out through the narrow door.

The view in Cell No. 7 is very poor. Except for the corner where Prison Guard Zhao died, the rest of the cell is basically invisible.

"But no prisoners died. Could it be that prison guard Zhao saw the evil spirits doing harm, so he went to stop it and was killed?" Fan Ke asked.

"If that's the case, he shouldn't have died in this corner. Unless the evil spirit's target is the murderer in cell No. 7, but this murderer obviously didn't see any key information, otherwise the evil spirit will also join him.

Kill him." Wu Hen said.

"Then Prison Guard Zhao is hiding here. Logically speaking, he should not be discovered by the evil spirits. If the evil spirits have some kind of powerful perception, then once they enter this five-story prison, they should find Prison Guard Zhao resting in the corner." Fan

Ke raised his doubts.

"So, he can actually escape the disaster. He is only afraid that someone like a pig will call out to Prison Guard Zhao at a certain moment, such as waking up to pee, and then seeing Prison Guard Zhao hiding in this corner.

I was trembling, so I said hello to him," Wu Hen said.

As soon as these words came out, the face of the beaten murderer immediately changed.

His swollen eyes widened, and he seriously suspected that Wu Hen had watched the surveillance camera.

"You...how do you know?" the murderer blurted out.

"Haha, you said it yourself. You and Lao Zhao will chat like old friends. It can be seen that prison guard Zhao is also a big fisherman. As long as he is on duty alone at night, he will sleep here, so you are very familiar with him.

"Wu Hen said.

"I didn't mean it, believe me... I really didn't see anything. I heard some strange noises last night. When I woke up, I saw Lao Zhao in the corner. I didn't see that he was scared. I thought he was there.

To hide from the superior's scrutiny, I called him, but he was dragged into the shadows." The murderer hurriedly told everything he knew.

"Why did you hide it just now!" Fan Ke said angrily.

"I killed him, I..." the murderer said.

"So, before he died, he crawled in the direction of your cell, right?" Wu Hen asked.

"Yes, but I was so scared that I shrank into the cell. I guessed that it might be an evil spirit. If it was an evil spirit, how could I save him? I am just the most ordinary murderer." said the murderer.

"He may not necessarily be asking you for help," Wu Hen said.

"What's that doing?"

A person who was choked to death by the blood gushing out of his body would not be able to ask for help from the prisoners in the cell, even if he was panicking and losing his mind.

Before he died, he crawled to Prison No. 7. Apparently he knew that the murderer was the only one who could see what happened to him.

"He knew that he was bound to die. Before he died, he wanted to convey a message to us through the prisoner in Room 7. Did he want to tell us the identity of the evil spirit?" Fan Ke thought of something and said hurriedly.

"That's most likely it. Mr. Ordinary Murderer, please tell us everything you saw last night. Please tell us every detail." Wu Hen said.

"But I've told you everything I know. The evil spirit was hiding in the shadows. I couldn't see him clearly at all. I only saw that Old Zhao was killed inexplicably. Before he died, he kept crawling towards me.

Reach out to me and ask me to save him," the murderer said.

"Which hand is extended?" Wu Hen asked.

"This one." The murderer pointed at Wu Hen's left hand.

Wu Hen also immediately stretched out his left hand, simulating the way Zhao called out to the murderer for help before he died.

"No." The murderer shook his head, and then thought about it carefully before saying, "He stretched out a finger and kept pointing at me, but at that time I didn't know why, and I couldn't make a sound."

"Is that so?" Wu Hen said and extended an index finger, pointing at the murderer.

"There's still something wrong," the murderer said.

"Is that so?" Wu Hen raised his fingers to form a "1".

"Yes, yes, that's about it," the murderer said.

"It's Cell No. 1!" Fan Ke suddenly realized it and immediately turned around to look at the location of Cell No. 1.

Fan Ke was obviously very anxious. After all, they would be returning to the city in a few days. Bringing an evil spirit into the city was a very scary thing.

She hurriedly walked towards Cell No. 1, raising the gun in her hand.

Cell No. 1 is exactly at the opposite corner of Cell No. 7, which is quite consistent with Wu Hen’s previous analysis of the field of vision issue.

In other words, Lao Zhao was resting in the corner next to Cell No. 7. After hearing something, he looked outside and happened to see the evil spirits in Cell No. 1 on the opposite corner.

In Cell No. 1, there was a skinny man sitting. He had his head half lowered and was chewing something slowly in his mouth, making a strange crunching sound.

"Ding-deng-deng!"

The female officer Fan Ke's leather boots sounded rapidly and menacingly.

The skinny man slowly raised his cheeks, closed his pale lips tightly, and then began to laugh.

His smile was extremely evil, and his eyes were like a weasel, staring at the female officer Fan Ke who was coming to kill him, with the look of wanting to eat such a delicious woman alive!

"Oh my god, this guy is an evil spirit!" At this time, the prisoner in the opposite cell screamed.

The prisoner in Cell No. 1 exuded bursts of evil aura, and his bones grew rapidly outward like tree roots. The ferocious bone spurs broke through his skin and flesh, and he seemed to have turned into a suit of iron-blooded thorns!

His arms became hook-shaped and extremely sharp.

There is some kind of forbidden magnetic force in the iron cage, but as this prisoner revealed his true appearance, strong dark magnetic chaos appeared in the cell, and black dark energy sparks flickered throughout the five floors, making this layer

The cell's confinement system instantly failed.

The cell door opened by itself.

Not only Cell No. 1, but all other cells were also opened.

The prisoners here are all serious criminals, and they are very violent. Just now, the other two prison guards went to investigate the images. Wu Hen and Fan Ke were the only ones on the fifth floor.

Fan Ke raised the firearm in his hand, fired a shot into the air, and then shouted angrily: "Stay in your cell!"

"Friends, what we have committed are all capital crimes, and we will be happy every day before we die. You can enjoy this beautiful deputy warden as much as you like, just leave her flesh and blood to me." The evil spirit in Cell No. 1 laughed.

Voice.

His laughter seems to have some kind of bewitching power, getting into every prisoner's mind...

Whether they were under the mental control of evil spirits, or it was a rare few years, more than ten years of imprisonment that allowed them to enjoy some fun, those felons rushed towards Fan Ke one by one like jubilant beasts.

Fan Ke realized that the situation was not good and was about to retreat to the gate on the fifth floor.

But when the current fails, the prison is designed to automatically lower the heavy door.

The heavy door sealed the fifth floor directly, making it impossible for people inside to get out and for people outside to come in with support.

"My energy can't last long. Please move faster during the expiration period." Evil Spirit No. 1 urged.

This evil spirit seemed to know that it would not survive, so it indulged in its final indulgence.

As for those serious criminals, the sins they carry are destined to make it impossible for them to leave prison in this life, and they are not nearly burdened with one more crime.

Fan Ke's face turned pale, she leaned against the wall, and then raised the gun in her hand.

The evil spirit also knew that as long as Fan Ke still had weapons in his hands, the prisoners would be wary.

The evil spirit stretched out a finger and shot out a stream of black corrosive liquid.

The corrosive liquid destroyed the weapon in Fan Ke's hand, rendering her firearm useless.

Fan Ke took a deep breath, simply threw away the firearm, and then clenched his fists, intending to fight hand-to-hand with the prisoners in the prison.

When the prisoners saw this scene, they laughed even more evilly, which seemed to make them more excited.

"Everyone, do you regard me as a decoration?" At this time, an unharmonious voice sounded.

"What can you do with your small body?" the burly prisoner in Room 4 said disdainfully.

"You enjoy it, I'll catch him." The evil spirit seemed to understand the hunger and thirst of the prisoners very well, as if it wanted to shroud the prison in the fear it created.

After hearing this, Wu Hen also smiled, and his smile was brighter and more exciting than those of the prisoners who were about to ravage the female warden.

Wu Hen had to admit one thing, killing was addictive, especially knowing that the person he was about to kill was an evil spirit and a group of scum.

The evil spirit turned into a shadow and floated on the ceiling, like a disgusting vulture hovering over Wu Hen's head.

Wu Hen was not used to it at all, he jumped up directly, and then strangled the evil spirit's neck with one hand!

The holy breath as strong as flames swirled around his body, dyeing Wu Hen's whole body the color of gold. He who looked like a mortal just now instantly transformed into a Xuanzhen Saint, subduing the evil spirits in Cell No. 1.

It's as simple as an old hunter subduing a chick out of the cage!

"Smile, why aren't you laughing?" Wu Hen said disdainfully.

The smiles of the felons all froze, as if they had seen a ghost, and they did not dare to take another step forward.

Fan Ke leaned against the wall with a look of shock on his face, but after seeing Wu Hen subduing the terrifying evil spirit with one hand, he suddenly remembered that when they subdued Wu Hen, they used the strongest force in the entire prison town.

arms.
Chapter completed!