Chapter 310: The Moment of Repentance
I heard from the kid in gray that the time of confession is a rule set by Uncle Luo, which is to go to the basement before 1:14 midnight every day.
Then each ghost enters the corresponding cell and experiences the same way of death as when it died.
After listening, Mo Shouchen couldn't help but cursed in his heart, this Uncle Luo is too perverted. He killed so many children and now he has to let them experience the scene of death again every day.
Whether this person is alive or dead, his mind has been twisted to the extreme. If possible, we must beat him to death and completely eliminate this scourge.
Mo Shouchen continued to ask: "What does the dog in the basement look like? Where did you keep it?"
The kid in gray clothes answered honestly: "There is a cross carved on the door of the cell where the dog is kept, but there is no light in that cell and I have never been in it, so I just heard Uncle Luo say that there is a dog locked there.
But I’ve never seen that dog’s true face.”
"Where's the key to that cell?"
"Key? I took the key when I sent those two people to feed the dogs. I haven't returned it yet. I'll give it to you if you need it."
After saying that, the kid in gray clothes actually took out a key from his pocket.
Seeing how cooperative the other party was, Mo Shouchen asked suspiciously: "You gave me the key so easily? Are you playing tricks on me?"
The kid in gray clothes said seriously: "I'm not playing tricks. The dog is tied up with a chain. Even if you open the door, it can't escape. If you go in, you will definitely be eaten by it, so even if I give you the key, you won't be able to escape."
It doesn’t matter.”
Mo Shouchen took the key and chose to believe the words of the little ghost in gray because he found that the little ghosts in this world were still in the stage of children, so he could tell whether they were lying or not.
After putting the key away, he continued to ask: "You said that you all have to enter the cell during the time of confession, but what about Uncle Luo? Does he also have to enter the cell to experience death again?"
The kid in gray shook his head: "No, every time we come out of the cell, we hear painful roars coming from the dog cell. But the strange thing is that the roar doesn't sound like a dog barking, but more like a dog barking.
People were screaming."
"Uncle Luo will then walk out of the cell covered in blood. The blood on his body should be that dog's."
From the description of the little guy in gray, we can know that every time he confessed, Uncle Luo would torture the dog in the cell.
But why do dogs make human-like screams?
Could it be that the dog Uncle Luo mentioned was actually a person?
Also, what kind of grudge does Uncle Luo have with this person that he has to torture him every day?
Obviously there was no answer to these questions from the little guy in gray, so Mo Shouchen asked the last question.
“How long does a moment of confession last approximately?”
"I haven't calculated this specifically, but every time I come back it's around two o'clock." As he spoke, the little guy in gray pointed at the clock hanging on the wall.
Mo Shouchen glanced at the time above and saw that it was almost half past one, so he had to move quickly and get into the basement before those brats and Uncle Luo came out of the cell.
"I've said everything I need to say, can you let me go?" the kid in gray asked innocently.
"Well... maybe it won't work!"
As Mo Shouchen took out the ghost-suppressing jade pendant from the black book, the kid in gray clothes suddenly felt a huge suction coming from the jade pendant.
He cursed angrily: "You bad guy! I've told you everything I know, why are you still refusing to let me go?"
Mo Shouchen was not soft-hearted. In order to prevent unnecessary trouble, he had to get rid of the kid in gray.
And in his opinion, staying in this world and having to experience death over and over again every day is not as comfortable as staying in the Ghost-Suppressing Jade Perry.
"Whoosh!"
The little ghost in gray clothes was sucked into the ghost-suppressing jade pendant. Mo Shouchen quickly put away the jade pendant and ran towards the basement.
…
"Bang!"
The cell door was opened, and Uncle Luo walked into the cell holding an oil lamp.
The sound of "clattering" chains and rapid breathing came from the depths, and one could feel Dean Liang's fear.
"Haha, I can only sleep well if I hear your painful screams every day. What I brought today is your favorite brush."
Uncle Luo walked deeper with the oil lamp. Song Jingfu, who was hiding in the corner, saw a brush larger than a tennis racket in his hand, with sharp nails all over the brush.
The nails have been dyed red. It seems that he used this thing to torture Dean Liang frequently.
Soon, Uncle Luo came to Dean Liang. With the faint light, Song Jingfu saw that the person tied by the chain was not a dog, but a person.
He is Dean Liang!
Dean Liang was naked and extremely large, looking like a yellow-skinned Hulk.
But even though he looked much stronger than Uncle Luo, he was still so scared that he curled up and trembled.
Song Jingfu also saw a corpse lying at Dean Liang's feet. The corpse's left arm had been bitten off, and most of its face had been chewed off.
However, from the remaining half of his face, he was able to identify the corpse as that of Lao Liu who had just been captured.
Song Jingfu couldn't help feeling regretful that if Dean Liang had regained consciousness earlier, Lao Liu might not have to die.
"let us start!"
Uncle Luo placed the oil lamp on the ground, then snapped his fingers. The chain around Dean Liang's neck wrapped around his hands and feet like a snake, and pulled him into a "big" shape.
Then Uncle Luo smiled ferociously and used the brush to brush Dean Liang's body hard. The skin and flesh were torn immediately where the brush was brushed, and there were still a lot of pieces of meat hanging on the nails.
"ah……"
Dean Liang let out a heart-rending scream, but his hands and feet were tightly tied with iron chains, and he could not move at all.
Once, twice, three times...
Every time the brush brushed, a large piece of minced meat would be taken away from Dean Liang's body. Uncle Luo admired his masterpiece with excitement. From time to time, he would lick the minced meat on the nails with his tongue, which looked extremely scary.
The scene was so bloody that Song Jingfu couldn't bear to look directly at it. He squatted on the ground and held his head, even forgetting what Dean Liang told him to do before.
"Ah... kill me! Please just kill me!"
Dean Liang wailed in pain, and he wanted to die.
But Uncle Luo sneered and said: "Want to die? Wouldn't that be an advantage for you? Don't worry, I won't let you die. I will let this pain last forever!"
Dean Liang's screams stimulated Song Jingfu, and he finally remembered that he still had things to do.
He took a deep breath, then plucked up the courage to hold his canine teeth and secretly walked towards Uncle Luo's back.
Because Uncle Luo was concentrating on torturing Dean Liang, he didn't notice anyone approaching him at all.
Five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters...
Song Jingfu finally walked behind Uncle Luo, raised his canine teeth and aimed at Uncle Luo's neck.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, Dean Liang also had an imperceptible smile on his face.
Song Jingfu concentrated all his strength on his right hand, and then stabbed Uncle Luo's neck hard with the canine teeth in his hand.
But just when he thought he was about to succeed, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.
"Do you think I don't know about your trick?"
Chapter completed!