Michael was following the other prisoners at this time, walking towards the front little by little.
As an examinee, Michael could only follow other prisoners at this time. After all, he had almost no understanding of this prison, and it would be useless even if he read the entire examination paper.
Michael has long regretted it... The so-called "Eternal life" on the original test paper now seems to be a trap. In the final analysis... can the so-called eternal life really be realized?
At this time, they had approached the passage from Area D to Area C of the prison. Usually there were several isolation doors here, but now all of these electronically controlled isolation doors were open.
"It looks like there's something going on. Maybe we can really go out..."
"God bless me, I will be a new person after I get out!"
"If I can go out, I can have drugs... I haven't touched methamphetamine in two years, and I can hardly stand it..."
Along this corridor, they entered Ward C.
However... here, they found... there were so many gunshots just now, but there were no bodies on the ground, only bullet casings were left on the ground!
With so many bullet casings, it was obvious that a fierce gun battle broke out here!
"Good boy...here, so many bullet casings? But...but why is there no body, not even a drop of blood?"
Yes, the absence of a corpse may be understood to mean that the corpse has been cleaned up, but how to explain the lack of blood? This is unreasonable. In such a short time, the blood was wiped clean?
As far as the eye can see, there is not a single prisoner in every cell! Not a single prison guard can be found!
This strange phenomenon made everyone tremble.
"Hell...even if the US Navy SEALs come, they can't do it so cleanly, right?" At this time, a prisoner already felt that something was wrong: "I can't take drugs in prison, and I won't be like what I see now.
Is it an illusion?"
"Then what should we do? We only have bullet casings and no pistol. How can we go back and reply to Boss Scar Martin?"
As an examinee, Michael took this abnormal phenomenon for granted. This prison was undoubtedly a haunted place! However, with only the limited clues in the examination paper, he had no idea about the attack methods and patterns of ghosts.
Holding the pen tightly in his hand, he kept checking the questions in the examination paper, and at the same time, he kept paying attention to all directions.
"Go to the cells above and have a look!" The prisoner pointed to the stairs on the side and several cells on the floor above and said, "Maybe there are clues there."
Michael was also very scared at this time, worried that the ghost would suddenly rush out. He was mentally prepared to stand next to a shorter prisoner. Once the ghost rushed out, he would push this guy out as a scapegoat.
"Michael? Why are you so stunned?"
"Ah...I, I'll come right over!"
Michael followed them, trying to stay as far behind the group as possible, hoping that the prisoners in front would die as well.
After walking up to the top, they found that the ground was still full of bullet casings, but there was still not a drop of blood. With so many bullet casings, it would be incredible to say that none of the prison guards' bullets hit the enemy.
But Michael was even more frightened: if he hit a living person, of course he would bleed, but if he hit a ghost, of course no blood would flow out!
"What exactly is going on? Even if the prisoners escaped, not even a single prisoner was killed or injured?"
"Yeah...what exactly is this?"
One of the tall black prisoners thought for a moment and said, "Speaking of which, there seemed to be some weird legends circulating in this prison before."
"Weird legend?" When Michael heard this, he immediately felt excited and asked quickly: "What legend?"
"I'm not sure. I heard from some inmates. They said that in the past, prisoners died mysteriously and their bodies disappeared..."
"The body disappeared?"
"You're kidding, it's not a horror movie!" Other prisoners also felt frightened in this environment. "It must be nonsense. How can there be ghosts in this world!"
Listening to these words, Michael smiled bitterly in his heart. A month ago, he also felt that there were no ghosts in this world, but now... "How could there be ghosts in this world?" This sentence was really not even the slightest bit convincing to him.
No more. He knows better than anyone that there are not only ghosts in this world, but they are also in this prison!
In other words, there have been haunting incidents inside this prison before...
"Have you ever heard of...Agnes?"
At this time, Michael asked the crucial additional question. That additional question was worth 30 points, and it directly gave the reward of resurrection after death. There was really no way not to be tempted.
When the black prisoner heard Michael's question, he nodded and said, "You're talking about the female leader of the terrorist organization, right? I've heard that she was secretly detained here, but I don't know the details."
"Every one of these terrorists deserves to die!" Another prisoner gritted his teeth and said, "How many people died on 9/11? They are now making people in the United States panic!"
9/11 is the greatest pain in every American's heart. Since the founding of the United States, apart from the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor in 1941, the only 9/11 incident was an attack on the mainland. After that, Americans began to lose their sense of security. Even if
These prisoners also hate these terrorists from the bottom of their hearts.
"Why are you asking this?" The black prisoner felt a little confused: "Michael, do you think this female leader of the terrorist organization has anything to do with the current situation?"
"No way? Do you want to say that people from a terrorist organization attacked this prison? Are you kidding me? This is not the New York of 9/11!"
"Let's search again, if there are still no results..." The black prisoner looked around again, then gritted his teeth and said: "Go back and reply to Boss Martin first! Our Carson Gang runs across Brooklyn, and we don't just rely on
It’s a gun!”
However, just when he finished saying this...
The lights in this prison area suddenly went out!
Suddenly there was a power outage, which shocked everyone! And these prisoners did not have mobile phones or lighters, so they were naturally blind in the darkness! This is a prison area that is completely closed to the outside world, and there is not even a window in the cell.
It exists, so it’s really hard to see anything. Especially Michael, he knows that there will really be ghosts here. Not to mention, once it turns dark, he can’t do the questions even if he wants to!
what to do?
"No... don't panic! Let's go downstairs first! Then go back to Area D!"
Michael grabbed the prisoner closest to him. At this time, he was scared out of his mind. No one around him was a candidate, so he had to rely on himself. The biggest problem was that he had no chance to fill in the examination paper. If this
When a ghost attacks him, he can't write the answer!
A group of prisoners move cautiously in the darkness. After all, everything happening now is too strange and unreasonable, and what exactly happens inside the prison is completely unpredictable.
Michael's hand was holding the exam paper tightly, and he was plunged into darkness. There was no way to read the exam paper!
He had nothing to do at this time, he could only protect the ghost from attacking him at this time, never... never... never...
…
And on the other side.
"I've been outside the classroom."
The speaker is Curt Lee.
He comes from the second dimension of Death level.
"When I finished my first monthly exam, I tried to leave the classroom."
Hearing what he said, Gao Ying's heart immediately jumped!
"Then...what's it like outside the classroom?"
Curt Lee murmured: "The first monthly exam scared me, so I lost my mind and ran out of the classroom. Outside the classroom, it was dark, but from time to time there were some candles hanging on the wall.
It was used for lighting. It looked like it should be a big school. I walked around the corridor and then got lost..."
Gao Ying listened attentively. He had weighed the pros and cons before and felt that escaping from the classroom was unrealistic. However, he also wanted to know the information outside the classroom and what kind of space he was in. Although not necessarily every space
It's all the same, but at least it has reference value.
