In the dead of night, in the empty prison of the Yotun Police Station, Abigail lay with her back against the fence, her whole body like a dead branch.
Heavy footsteps came from behind her, the huge iron door opened with a creak, and the detective guarding Abigail appeared outside the cell with a cold face.
"Abigail Gerstaf Herman! Wake up!"
The merciless rebuke brought even more serious pain to Abigail, who had been suffering from insomnia for several days and nights.
She felt weak all over and had a splitting headache. She could only weakly turn her body to one side, half-opening her eyes, looking at the man outside the fence like a zombie.
Poof!
A piece of cardboard was thrown in through the gap and dropped at Abigail's feet. It was soaked in damp water and became filthy.
"This is for you. Take advantage of the last few days left in your life to mourn for this!"
Abigail's vision was obscured by her hair. She pushed her hair away with difficulty and moved her eyes downward, only to see the word "obituary" appearing on the dirty cardboard.
A strong uneasiness surged into her heart, and Abigail's pupils suddenly tightened. She forced her weak body to pick up the cardboard, and through the dim dungeon light, she saw the name written on the top...
Rachel Herman…
As the content of the obituary gradually became clear to her, Abigail felt as if an invisible hand was holding her throat, causing her breathing to stagnate for a moment, and she almost fainted due to lack of oxygen.
She was like a petrified sculpture, making no sound or moving...
"Hmm... did you see clearly, witch? Forget it, let's do business... Please forgive me, Ms. Shunbian, I feel sorry for this... Pfft... Hahaha! I can't help it anymore, I'd better tell you the truth!
Your execution day has been set, it will be a few days away, I think you have to go to reunite with your aunt before you have time to express your condolences, how pitiful..."
As the guarding detectives kept mocking and laughing, Abigail slowly raised her head, and her seemingly intact eye was already covered with bloodshot eyes.
"You fucking ugly monster! Dare you stare at me?"
The agent was stared at with hateful eyes by Abigail, and a burst of anger suddenly burst out.
He reached into the cell, grabbed Abigail's hair, pulled her over, and slammed her against the railing, making Abigail scream miserably.
"How dare you stare at me! I will strangle you to death right now! Witch!"
Abigail was choked by his hands, and she swallowed an extreme sadness and anger into her stomach, blocking her breathing like a cork, and she was about to lose her breath.
Before she was about to suffocate, Abigail had countless flashbacks in her mind.
She thought of how Aunt Rachel tried her best to save herself, and the obituary stated that she died on the street in front of the judge's mansion. The truth was simply intriguing.
She was so unwilling. Countless people died because of her, but she was still locked in a cell, unable to do anything.
I originally placed my hope on my aunt, but now my aunt is dead...
died……
Abigail truly became alone...
"aunt……"
Tears of humiliation fell silently, and she actually had the idea of giving up at this moment.
The weak woman's strength could not compete with the strong male agent, and she had no choice but to wait for death...
However, at this moment, an amazing scene suddenly happened!
The male detective suddenly loosened his hands and retreated tremblingly.
Abigail fell to the ground, coughing and breathing for air, but saw a thick fog filling the entire cell...
She heard the male agent's cry of fear and pain, looked up and saw that this guy's body had undergone very strange and terrifying changes.
I could see the veins on the skin on his face and hands arching, all showing a poisonous black color, as if his body was covered with tree roots.
The agent seemed to be experiencing unimaginable pain, as if there was a fire burning inside his body, and then he began to take off his clothes frantically.
First she took off the police uniform jacket, then the lining, and then the underwear. Only when she was completely naked did Abigail see clearly that there was a huge black cyst condensing in the man's heart.
"Ah~~! What the hell! Shit!"
The agent himself didn't even know why he had such a thing growing on his chest. It hurt so much that he was bleeding from all his orifices. He reached out and scratched at the bulge on his chest like crazy until...
A shriveled hand bone was bleeding out from the heart!
Black blood splashed all over the ground like a fountain. The male agent died almost instantly, but the withered hand bones did not stop.
Immediately afterwards, the second hand bone burst out of the chest, and then a complete black windbreaker appeared, bringing out a tall and straight human figure!
If Abigail hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that a humanoid "creature" wearing a black windbreaker and a top hat emerged from another person's body alive!
When she saw the face of this humanoid creature clearly, she couldn't help but gasp.
An extremely dark human skull! The color of death is like charcoal, and the blood-colored glimmer bursts out from his empty eye sockets. Countless small twisting tentacles are entangled with each other and spread and squirm on the bones...
Abigail's memory is good, she knows what the "thing" she saw is, and this thing also appeared outside the door of Moran's Bookstore!
It's the "Skeleton Gentleman"!
At this time, Mr. Skeleton stood in front of Abigail's cell like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, his body covered with black blood.
"There is a crack in everything... That's where the light comes in. There are no more doors, no more locks. The doors are open, and the walls are no longer there. I am the key, and I should open all doors! And the door of the heart... is also a door.
!”
As the other person's jaw-remaining mouth opened and closed, a sound that did not sound like a human being filled Abigail's consciousness.
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She muttered something silently in her mind, and then looked at the dead agent lying on the ground, a chill running through her body from the soles of her feet.
Immediately afterwards, an even more unexpected scene happened that Abigail did not expect.
Just hearing a clang, a bag was sent into the cell through the iron fence. Abigail took a closer look and found that it was actually her bag containing the sheep skull statue!
The cell was not opened and the iron bars were not damaged. The bag was thrown in for no apparent reason. Abigail didn't even see what happened just now.
She picked it up with trembling hands and found that the statue and Gao Xiang were all inside!
The gray fog has filled the entire cell, getting thicker and thicker, and it is almost impossible to see your fingers when you reach out.
The skeleton gentleman's black windbreaker was looming in the thick fog.
"Remember what I said to you before, strugglers... the bell has already sounded. Don't lose yourself, don't give up your humanity. Only challenging the curse of death is the only sharp edge to break the bad luck..."
His voice became softer and softer, and his figure became lighter and fainter, until he was completely engulfed by the thick fog.
In less than ten minutes, the fog cleared, and the skeleton gentleman mysteriously disappeared, leaving only the terrified Abigail.
She didn't know the identity of the other party, and she was only afraid of him in her heart, but such a terrifying existence would appear strangely in the cell, giving her the only hope of survival...
But he didn't rescue her directly...
Abigail couldn't calm down in her heart. After a while, she thought clearly. If she didn't enter the secret dormitory now, she would be in trouble if other agents discovered something unusual in the cell.