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Chapter 300: Big-Eyed Cute Girl

Soon I heard a series of dull blows, and at the same time, I also smelled a faint smell of burning.

It was obvious that the iron rod in the hands of the demon-suppressing jailer was beginning to show its power again.

I craned my neck and listened attentively, wanting to know more about the situation of the fourth level of the Demon Suppression Tower.

But soon the door of the Demon Suppression Tower slammed shut, and the sound of the iron rod striking disappeared without a trace.

No one spoke anymore in the prison, only the heavy breathing of the white-haired monkey and the two murderers.

After a while, a vicious man said in a hoarse voice: "Who still hides the blood of Yin people?"

"I can't stand it anymore!"

I tried to tilt my neck and look to the side, but couldn't see anything because of the angle.

All I could hear was that the murderer's breathing was very weak, and his lungs must have been injured.

The demon-suppressing jailer just now was really merciless when he beat people.

Everyone around him said nothing.

Yin human blood is a very precious medicinal material. It is said that it can only be produced in the Curseless Road.

Its shape is like blood, but it has a faint fragrance.

For living people, it can heal the internal injuries of the body, and for ghosts, it can repair the injuries of the soul.

It is an unobtainable, yin and yang medicine.

But everyone is a prisoner, who can have the blood of a sinner?

Even if there is, it is hidden on oneself in an extremely secretive way, and it is kept to save one's life. Who would provide it to other prisoners? It's not like they are looking for death.

The murderer stopped talking.

But the breathing became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

A soulless voice suddenly came: "Death early, rebirth early."

"People who are alive may not be as comfortable as you who are dead!"

Some people sneered, some were disdainful, and some were silently thinking about what Hunwuwu said.

After a while, someone sneered and said: "Before I was caught, I killed seventy-six people and played with girls that I will never play with in my life."

"Now it's worth it even if you die here!"

"Besides, who the hell can't die? It doesn't matter if you die early or later!"

Perhaps it was because the methods used by the demon-suppressing soldiers were too vicious, so the prisoners didn't say much more, and they didn't chase me to ask for information from the outside world.

After a while, the door to the fourth floor opened, and the instructor quickly walked out with seven or eight demon-suppressing jailers.

I looked up and saw that two of the demon-suppressing jailors looked tired, and even the iron rods in their hands were slightly bent.

At high temperatures, the hardness of the iron rod will also become softer.

But even so, when they beat people, even the iron rods were bent, which is enough to show how much strength they used.

Tian Zhiyong was able to withstand such a severe beating and is still alive. He doesn't know how strong he is.

When the instructor saw the murderer dying in the prison, he sneered and said, "Take him out and burn him!"

"Catch the prisoner in Cell No. 7 on the third floor of the prison!"

Several demon-suppressing jailers walked over quickly, and then heard a clanging sound.

They turned off the high-voltage current and tried to drag out the murderer who died inside.

As a result, at this moment, I heard a loud shout coming from the cell, followed by two muffled groans.

Then a figure suddenly flew out of the cell.

A thought suddenly appeared in my mind: Damn it! This guy faked his death!

He was severely beaten by the demon-suppressing jailer and deliberately left himself dying.

In fact, he used some means to block his heartbeat and lower his body temperature.

When the demon-suppressing jailer opened the prison, he violently injured others and tried to escape.

Seeing this black shadow galloping down the corridor towards the outside, I suddenly heard the instructor sneer: "You want to do something in front of me with just this little trick?"

He jumped suddenly and landed on top of the black shadow's head in an instant.

A scream was heard, and then the murderer was nailed to the head with an iron rod and died on the spot.

A fishy smell of blood filled the surroundings.

Then I noticed that all the prisoners' faces became fanatical.

Even the two coffins were trembling slightly.

Obviously, the smell of blood irritated everyone.

Two demon-suppressing jailers walked over quickly carrying gasoline and dumped it directly on the corpse.

Immediately afterwards, the flames were blazing, and the body was reduced to ashes on the spot.

The smell of blood in the air also turned into a disgusting burning smell. But there was a buzzing sound coming from the surroundings. It must be that the exhaust system was activated, and the smell was quickly removed.

The instructor put away the iron rod, looked around again, and said: "If you want to die, come and escape! If you can escape, I will hold my nose and admit it!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at me indifferently, and then left quickly with his demon-suppressing jailers.

After a while, I heard the iron door clang open again.

Everyone looked up and saw the demon-suppressing jailers escorting a cute girl with a delicate figure and a pair of watery eyes walking in.

The cute girl with big eyes wears a collar around her neck, and her face is full of loneliness and helplessness.

There were even tears in his eyes.

With this appearance, any man who sees him can't help but feel pity.

But the demon-suppressing jailers looked serious. Not only did two of them hold remote controls in their hands, but someone even sealed her mouth with a seal just to be on the safe side.

I know this cute girl with big eyes.

On the second floor, she seemed to be imprisoned alone in a cell.

When the pig demon was stabbed by the instructor and blood flowed out, the big-eyed cute girl opened her mouth, rolled up the blood on the ground with her two-meter-long tongue, and ate it.

Even if the instructor spit in a pool of blood, he didn't care.

Unexpectedly, she was imprisoned in Cell No. 7.

Moreover, this cute girl with big eyes is definitely not a human being. Maybe she is some kind of spirit formed by the climate.

Which normal person can have such a long tongue?

The demon-suppressing jailers opened the cell next to me, and one of them shouted: "Get in!"

I looked sideways and saw someone tearing open the seal on the mouth of the cute girl with big eyes.

The moment the seal on her mouth was torn off, I saw a tongue quickly passing by, followed by a ping-ping-pong-pong sound.

It turned out that the demon-suppressing jailers had been on guard for a long time. The moment they tore her mouth open, they all held iron rods to protect their faces.

The tongue clashed with the iron rods of the demon-suppressing jailers several times. Not only did it fail to attack the demon-suppressing jailers, it was instead injured by the high temperature on the iron rods.

She retracted her tongue in grievance, closed her mouth, and looked pitifully at the demon-suppressing jailer opposite.

I was sweating profusely watching this, and for the first time I was worried about the safety of the demon-suppressing jailers.

It seems that working here is no safer than fighting to the death in the demon-suppressing army.

This group of extremely vicious criminals might have died on the job if they had no strength.

Take the demon-suppressing jailer just now, if he hadn't understood the big-eyed cute girl's attack methods, temperament, and ways to restrain the opponent in advance.

Otherwise, just this one blow could cause several demon-suppressing jailers to be injured or even die directly.

After escorting the prisoners, the demon-suppressing jailors packed up their things and left quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the prison fell into silence again.

This time they didn’t exchange information with me again.

After all, the vicious beating the demon-suppressing jailers had just shocked them, and no one was willing to take another beating.

I squinted my eyes and took a short rest, wondering where Zhang Sanfen was now.

I also thought about whether the recording material would be found to be fake and what the betrayal of the ruthless bandit Zhao Si was about.

As I thought about it, a wave of sleepiness came over me.

I didn't dare to sleep to death, but always kept myself in a state of half-asleep and half-awake.

I don't know how long this state lasted, but suddenly I heard someone whisper: "He Yongheng..."

"He Yongheng..."

I opened my eyes suddenly, and my mind suddenly became clear.

The surrounding light has dimmed, and only a few lights are still on, illuminating the inside of the prison with a gloomy atmosphere.

I glanced around, but found that no one was calling me.

At first I thought it was an illusion.

But then the voice came from my mind again: "He Yongheng, you are finished."

"The Secret Bureau has completely given up on you."

"You have been convicted of murdering Mrs. Qi. You will be imprisoned here forever until you die!"


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