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One kilometer away from the detention center. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the side of the highway under the cover of night, there is an MPV car parked there.

A small satellite dish is placed at the top of the carriage, and in the carriage, a man and a woman stared at the computer screen in front of them in a daze, and it turned out that the car was a modified monitoring car.

On the screen, the surveillance video from a prison is displayed.

One of them kept tapping on the keyboard, carefully turning the camera, and looking through the rooms, not knowing what they were looking for.

The other person waited impatiently, so he jumped to his feet in a hurry: "What's going on?" Didn't you say you had it all under control? Why is it so slow? How did you get in here? ”

The person who struggled to enter the code ignored the many questions and kept his eyes glued to the screen.

"Don't worry, I'm making a firewall. This person is the person who is watching closely, and he must have been prepared for a long time. Don't say what you said, even if you don't say it, I'll spy on it. ”

With the movement of the mouse, a new monitor came out: "Prison No. 7, pay attention." ”

As he spoke, the eyes of the two were also tightly attracted to the past.

The two of them saw everything that had happened before in Prison No. 7 clearly, and they couldn't help but swallow their dry throats, make strange sounds, and show a slight panic on their faces.

Looking at the frightened expressions of everyone in the surveillance screen, the people huddled together, and the people lying motionless on the bed, I also saw 309 still gnawing on the head.

In the crowd, there was no figure of 317, and they knew very well in their hearts that 317 could not be alive now. If it is, it must be a corpse, but it is really a living dead.

The one lying on the bed with a corpse must be 317, that is, Wen Zhong.

"Wen Zhong can't really have an accident, right? Twenty people, no more, no less, only he lay motionless on the bed, and one stood there gnawing on the head...... ......The speaker swallowed his saliva again nervously, looking at the people in a group, but Wen Zhong was paralyzed on the bed and did not move.

Thinking about it, cold sweat has slipped down his forehead: "It won't really be ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was greeted by a slap from another person, and he slapped it on the top of his head with a 'snap'.

"Shut your crow's mouth...... Quickly retrieve the previous video footage, and continue to monitor here. ”

......

The video was viewed for half an hour or even earlier, and in the No. 7 prison of the detention center, it was already a pot of porridge.

As 354 had guessed, 317 lying on the bed was motionless and couldn't wake up, like a dead man. The bed was covered with a sheet, and it was really unclear what was wrong with the person, whether he was dead or alive.

"317, wake up ......"

“317......”

Everyone just stood in the door and shouted, but no one dared to step forward and lift the sheets covering the bed to see what was going on with the people on the bed.

If it is really dead, then this bed must be the scene of the first crime, and no one dares to move, let alone a headless corpse, who dares to move?

Although it was just speculation, everyone in the room now thought that the head was 317 lying on the bed, and they couldn't help but mourn for 317 in their hearts.

Maybe the movement of the crowd was a bit loud, alarming 309, who was intoxicated by the delicious head.

309, who was standing and gnawing on his head, suddenly stopped eating, casually discarded the half-gnawed head in his hand, and threw it into the squatting pit in front of him with a 'pop', splashing a piece of things mixed with blood, meat residue, and paste.

"Ho Ho Ho ......"

Then he turned his head suddenly, his blood-red eyes stared at the people standing at the door, his tongue licked through his mouth full of sharp teeth, and he smiled fiercely, plus the blood stains on his body and the plasma on his face......

Weird and infiltrating.

"Ah......h

"He's looking over here......"

"It's coming......"

"Don't come here......"

Everyone was suddenly frightened and shrunk into a ball, and they were a little bold enough to fumble for the weapon in their hands, and shouted: "Don't come here, come and kill you......"

The previous scene had already frightened these criminals, many of whom were not felons and murderers, and their minds could not be so determined. Some people have already collapsed with fright, or even fainted.

Someone leaned on the iron door, slapped wildly, and shouted 'help' out of the corridor, and the voice echoed in this detention center.

Soon, it alarmed Xu Mengzhong.

The mournful cry for help echoed in the quiet detention center in the silent night. Anyone who hears it will have their hairs standing on end, let alone heard, 'Murder...... cannibalism...... and so on.

The noisy sound suddenly became noisy in this silent night, and most of the people were awakened, and every room was noisy, scolding and knocking on the door and shouting outside: "Who is dead and does not sleep in the middle of the night, what do you shout?" ”

These words were quickly drowned out, and there were more poignant cries for help, and many people suddenly felt that something was wrong and silenced one after another, causing more people to listen to what was going on.

Monitoring room.

The prison guard, who had just changed the guard, sat down with confused eyes, and this shift can be said to be the most comfortable. After all, these criminals are locked in the room, and there is a high wall of barbed wire outside, so you can be a little lazy.

glanced at the surveillance video, ready to squint for a while, but the scene that happened on the surveillance video made him speechless. At first, I thought I had seen and heard it wrong, but when I looked closely, I saw that the entire detention center was noisy, and it was a vegetable market.

Especially in the position of Prison No. 7, many people are stretching out their hands and waving them outside, vaguely as if they are calling for help, as if someone has killed someone!

Quickly wake up the comrades-in-arms who are on duty together and watch together.

Manipulated the switch and turned on the light of Prison No. 7, and suddenly everything was clear.

The video zoomed into the room, where a large number of frightened people piled up at the door, and a person lay straight on the bed by the door, his body tightly covered with sheets.

Looking inside, a person covered in blood and smiling hideously, walking towards everyone step by step, many of them holding sticks and other weapons in their hands, as if threatening.

Don't let the person get close.

In the squatting pit in the corner of the room, there was a patch of blood, and there were blood stains on the ground and walls. There seemed to be something in the pit that was half a round ball, with black hair......

If you look closely, it's clearly a human head with ears!

More than half of the half-bloody skull had disappeared, and the brains inside were mixed with paste, white and red, and some of them flowed out.

The prison guard 'vomited', almost didn't vomit, quickly picked up the phone next to him, reported the situation to the record, quickly put on protective equipment, picked up batons, electric batons, and sounded the alarm.

This murder had not happened before, and the prison guard quickly cheered up, with cold sweat on his forehead, and rushed to the place of the incident with his comrades.

In the car outside the detention center, two people watched the video and suddenly exclaimed, the person covered in blood in the video was walking towards Wen Zhong lying on the bed with a cruel smile, or Wen Zhong's body.

The faces of the two were suddenly panicked, and one of them had already begun to call to report for help.

One of them was even more anxious, he knew in his heart that he couldn't get close to a kilometer range, and he couldn't help Wen Zhong with his own hands, otherwise everything would be wasted. The more I looked, the more worried I became, the more anxious I became, and finally I couldn't help it, and as soon as I pulled the car door, I was ready to run towards the detention center.

The person who was on the phone was suddenly startled and shouted loudly: "Zhongshu, don't go, you can't help you in the past now, but will add more trouble!" ”

Zhong Shu, who had just run a few steps, felt like he was fixed, and his anxious face suddenly changed. Expressionless and indifferent, he returned to the car, closed the door, and his voice became extremely cold: "It's okay, just continue." ”

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant.

The caller shuddered for a moment and hurriedly reported to his superiors.

Looking at Prison No. 7 in the detention center, two prison guards stood at the door, and the prison door has not been opened until now. The other prison guards who arrived knocked on the doors one by one, scolding the people in the other rooms to go to bed quickly, otherwise the punishment would be increased.

For a while, the corridor room in the detention center slowly quieted down.

Many prison guards were tired, waking people up in the middle of the night, and their hearts were more or less on fire. Moreover, the people of the seventh prison do not sleep, but make trouble and kill people in the middle of the night...... It's lawless!

One by one, they tightened their weapons, ready to slash them hard.

"Throw the weapon in your hand, hurry!"

What appears to be a leading prison guard, handcuffed in his hands, shouted at the criminals in Prison No. 7, asking them to throw their weapons out.

Soon, from the small window in the door, a large pile of sticks and the like were thrown from outside Prison No. 7, mixed with some pieces of iron, sharpened toothbrush heads, and so on.

"In pairs of two, stretch out your left and right hands!"

The criminals of Prison No. 7 undoubtedly heard the sound of heaven when they heard this, and they hurriedly stretched out their arms in order, thinking of getting out of this terrifying and bloody No. 7 prison as soon as possible.

The case has nothing to do with them.

As he spoke, the prison guard next to him handcuffed his left and right arms that stretched out of the small window on the door.

"A total of 18 people were handcuffed, and the remaining two are estimated to be a victim 317, and a murderer 309, 317 whose life and death are now unknown." Soon, according to the list table, the prison guards on the side had checked clearly from the surveillance, and only 309 and 317 lying on the bed were left in the room.

"Let the rest come out first, and then arrest them." The guards did what they said.

The door of cell No. 7 was opened, and the convicts who had been cuffed together walked out obediently in line with their heads in their hands. One by one, they consciously faced the root of the wall and squatted in a row.

In the distance behind them, there were armed policemen with guns, and many prison guards with electric batons, none of whom were looking at them with fierce looks. Whoever dares to make a move, that is the consequence of eating electric shocks and guns.

The criminals soon came out, and a group of armed policemen armed with batons and electric batons quickly rushed into Prison No. 7, shouting at 309 in their mouths.

"Get on your knees!"

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

......

309 turned a blind eye to the many armed policemen who rushed into the house, and still walked slowly with a smirk on his face and blood all over his body, like a robot.

There was struggle and helplessness in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

Then he continued to stare at 317 lying on the bed, and walked over step by step, leaving blood marks on his shoes on the ground.

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