Wukong's skill in telling horror stories was not very good. He deliberately lowered his voice, half-squinted his eyes, and turned his eyes left and right twice, as if reminding me that there were terrible things hidden around me.

"They may have been shot or released," I said at a normal volume, then looked down and sat cross-legged.

Because the handcuffs were connected to the ring around my neck, I couldn't put my hands down and kept hanging on my chest. I felt a little tired after a long time. If I sit, I could support my elbows with my legs and borrow strength.

Wukong rolled his eyes and said, "Sister, this place is allowed to enter and not leave. Do you think they are willing to waste food for a group of dead people?"

His words can also be understood as the prisoners kept in this underground cell did not exist for food.

Since eating, drinking, defecating and urinating are all in the cage, the possibility of going out to work is very small.

When the cage is combined with the prisoner who often disappears, no matter how you think about it, you will never have any good things.

He said it well the moment before, but the next moment he suddenly sent me to such a dead cell. What is the hell sold in Xie Xin's gourd?

I became more curious about the reason for coming in, but Goku didn't know what I was thinking and continued to tell his horror story.

For example, the midnight crying and the screams in my sleep, I couldn't tell whether he wanted to convey information or simply wanted to scare me.

"Think about it carefully. Who did you offend? I will understand if you die." Wukong said for a long time, and saw that I was just listening calmly, he was a little excited and took the initiative to end the topic.

I was locked up after talking to Xie Xin's secretary. I couldn't think of anyone except her, but I had no direct contact with her. At most, I lied about Shangguan Li's marriage. Could this be enough to sentence death?

In the huge cell area, coughs and sighs rose and fell, and occasionally a low cry sounded.

I have always been able to endure loneliness, and the surrounding environment cannot affect my mood at all. I sit in the cage for several hours.

Just like his name, Wukong couldn't rest at all and couldn't calm down. Within a few minutes of the conversation with me, he chatted alone, talking about his glorious deeds and the strange stories in the camp.

Someone came to lunch, and each person had a small pot of vegetable soup and a steamed bun, but when I arrived, it was a pot of blood.

I naturally smelled that this was the smell of human blood and human flesh. There were fine human brain tissue in the blood, which was slightly steaming, and it must have been freshly released.

"Miss, what are you? It's different from ours." Wukong looked at my meal basin through the cage.

The space between each cage is about three meters, and the lights are dim. He can only see that the "soup" in my rice bowl is different from theirs. He should not see clearly what is in the soup.

"It's poisonous." I pushed the rice bowl away, picked up a small piece of paper from the ground and covered it on the bowl to prevent the blood from drifting away.

Wukong ate the steamed buns voraciously, then drank the vegetable soup. After that, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and smiled, "You are so funny, you are locked up here, can you poison it? Strangled to death, wipe your neck, and electric shock, which is not as easy as poisoning."

After saying that, he pointed at the shackles on my feet, "Just this thing can electrocut a bear!"

"Is that right?" I looked down at the shackles that were buckled on my ankles, and I didn't expect that this thing was so lethal.

Wukong sniffed, put his head into the gap in the iron railing, and whispered: "Sister, tell the truth, are you kung fu? Bone shrinkage? Or lock unlocking master?"

When this kid looked at me like a paranormal, I was speechless and shook my head and said, "No, I don't know why they are so careful about me. There is no need."

Wukong obviously didn't believe me and said, "I saw two people wearing this thing. One of them was a silly man with great strength. He locked in two days ago and opened the iron railing with bare hands."

While saying that, Wukong used his index knuckle to knock on the iron railings of the cage. Each one was as thick as sugarcane. Those who could break it with bare hands were definitely considered strong men.

"The other one is the thief. He is as thin as me, and he can shrink his bones. He can get in the ventilator. Just this lock is a pediatric department in his eyes!"

Wukong's mouth is not idle, and his hands like to gesture. He reaches out and pokes the electronic lock on the iron cage door. This lock needs a magnetic card to open.

"Where are these two?" I asked.

Wukong shrugged and said, "I've been taken away. I can't come back for what happened the night before."

I asked: "What do these people who were taken away have in common or in common?"

Wukong shook his head: "No, some came first, then were taken away, and some were taken away later, maybe."

I smelled the faint smell of blood in the air and thought to myself that the security department specially made such a pot of human blood and brain feed me. It seemed that Xie Xin knew that I was a zombie, so she caught me in. Maybe it had nothing to do with Shangguan Li, but maybe she just wanted to control me.

Although Tumu has settled Meng Yun, Xie Xin is not a vegetarian, and it cannot be ruled out that she has learned the news from other channels.

"The people here dare not sleep at night, because they are afraid that they will be taken away at night. You should hurry up and sleep to avoid getting sleepy at night." Wukong said, yawning, curled up and lay down sideways.

"I don't care if I sleep or not." Since they choose people inappropriately, will they let go of people who are awake at night? If they are waking up, they will be even more afraid.

"A master of art and courage." Goku muttered, and he seemed to be asleep when he heard his voice.

I looked at the other cages and found that the other prisoners were yawning like Goku and fell asleep quickly.

The huge cell area seems to have been pressed with the mute button. There are hundreds of cages here. It can be said that the area of ​​this cell area is much larger than the area of ​​the hotel foundation.

It is likely that the Security Department expanded the building based on the original building. I knew the use of it at the beginning of the construction, so I even saved the decoration.

I don’t believe that so many people fall asleep almost at the same time is the result of their unified mentality and complete synchronization of biological clocks.

I was the only one who didn't touch lunch, and I was the only person who was awake at the moment. Obviously, there was something wrong with the food, not me.

It would be no good if it was too prominent at this time. I saw that everyone around me was asleep, so I lay down and closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.

After about ten minutes, the elevator door opened and four people walked out of it, with soft footsteps.

"Start." said a muffled voice.

Then I heard the sound of "Puchi Puchi", which is very similar to the watering can I used to water flowers by my dad. This is the sound when spraying water.

I raised my eyelids, squinted my eyes and looked at the place where the sound came. I saw a person using a sprayer similar to that of pesticide spraying, reaching into a cage and spraying it on the face of the person inside.

This man was wearing a white chemical-proof suit and covered it very tightly from head to toe.
Chapter completed!