The reason why Shen Xing didn't choose to go to the confinement room immediately was very simple, now that he had "Zhou Killing" with him, the situation on the other side of the confinement room was not clear.

If you venture in now, not only may you be attacked by the alienated Feng Kun, but you may also trigger the "Weekly Kill", and it will be very disadvantageous for you to be attacked from both sides at that time.

In addition, the people in the special investigation team are all there, and these people are fully capable of dealing with the troubles over there, and they don't have to intervene again.

Just guard the door to the confinement room and don't let the guy slip out.

Thinking of this, Shen Xing looked back at the corner of the room behind him, so that he could find out something wrong as soon as possible, so that he could prepare in advance.

……

Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo rushed to the door of the confinement room and found that the door had been closed, and then they received a reminder from Shen Xing asking the staff to use the walkie-talkie.

Guo Tianzhi came from the rear, he did not trot, although he walked fast, but every step was very calm.

"Watch out if that guy is hiding!" After getting closer, he said the first thing he said, which coincided with Shen Xing's thoughts.

After the words fell, Guo Tianzhi checked in this corridor, and he was very careful, he checked the door of each confinement room to see if it had been loosened or opened.

At first, Guo Tianzhi asked the guards to come in to check, but he didn't expect that there would be a situation for two reasons.

The first is that Feng Kun has been in contact with the newspaper for a short time, and he hurriedly flipped through it and put it down, which is completely different from the situation of the previous similar cases, such as Xiao Jiacheng's grandfather who had read the newspaper for many days before he was out of control, and was slowly alienated, which finally led to an outbreak.

The second is that after Feng Kun himself suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, according to the records in prison, he usually likes to be alone in a daze, often sitting or standing in a certain place, which can last for an hour.

So what seems to others to be an abnormal phenomenon is normal for Feng Kun himself.

And after the guard entered, Feng Kun obviously took a step back and made way for him, indicating that he was conscious.

It's just that the change just now is really surprising, which makes Guo Tianzhi, who has always been steady, a little confused.

Could it be that Feng Kun, who is controlled by the mind, will be good and bad, capricious? Or is he pretending to be at all?

The corridor in front of me is not long, and I haven't seen any situation, and now even the confinement room where Feng Kun was closed is closed, and I don't see anyone in the corridor, and there is no sound in the confinement room.

A short time later, the other guards brought the keys.

Zhao Wenbo took the key, immediately dismissed them, inserted the key into the lock hole, and with a slight twist, the door lock was opened.

The lights in the confinement chamber flickered, and a caretaker with blood on his chest could be seen lying next to the little white bed, and a caretaker huddled next to the door.

But neither of them seemed to be dead, the one next to the door was snorting in pain unconsciously, and the caretaker holding the newspaper in his hand, although there was blood in his chest, his body kept rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily, but he couldn't move, and there should be no danger for the time being.

Zhao Wenbo and Li Naijing were guarding on both sides of the door, while Guo Tianzhi was blocking the door, and said to the caretaker holding the newspaper: "What about Feng Kun?" ”

The lights are still flickering, making it difficult for people's eyes to adjust for a while.

The warden's lips were slightly open, but he couldn't speak, but his gaze slowly shifted to the bottom of the little white bed.

At this moment, in the darkness beneath the bed, a looming roar appeared, like a beast warning before attacking.

Guo Tianzhi squatted slightly, and could vaguely see what seemed to be under the bed, but he still couldn't see clearly.

He didn't go over and didn't try to say anything, but pulled out his pistol directly.

Yes, this guy is usually too careful, unlike the other members of the special team, he applied for a gun.

Quickly loaded the pistol, aimed it at the top of the little white bed, and pulled the trigger five times in a row, shooting five small black holes out of the bed in an instant.

Frightened, the guard lying on the ground next to the bed quickly shrank his neck, for fear of being shot by mistake.

At such close range, the bullet could easily penetrate the bed board and reach the person under the bed.

The low roar under the bed disappeared, and according to Guo Tianzhi's own estimates, at least three shots hit the target.

Regardless of whether Feng Kun is mentally controlled or not, he is a death row prisoner anyway, and he deserves to be killed.

And just after there was no movement under the bed, the incandescent lamp that had been flickering suddenly returned to normal and began to continue to light up.

Li Naijing entered the room, straightened the body of the guard next to the door, and leaned against the wall, this guy's consciousness was already awake, he had just received a heavy blow to his neck near his shoulder, and he was bruised at the moment.

Zhao Wenbo immediately checked the guard holding the newspaper in his hand, and found that his chest seemed to have been bitten by something, hurting his flesh and skin, but the most important thing was that the back of his head hit the ground, causing him to fall into a coma just now.

Generally speaking, even if the newspaper can control the person's spirit, at most it will force the person's potential, and it is impossible to turn the person into a superman in an instant.

Therefore, Feng Kun's attack power is always limited.

In other words, his body simply couldn't resist bullets.

After Guo Tianzhi first confirmed the situation under the bed with a flashlight, he immediately called someone over the walkie-talkie, and one after another, the sheriff came over and pulled Feng Kun out under the bed, and found that this guy was dead.

He was probably lying under the bed and hiding, so one of the bullets was shot through the back of the head, which was a fatal wound.

In addition to this, two bullets were shot in the back, hastening his death.

A moment later, a sheriff brought a body bag from the forensic doctor's office and began to contain Feng Kun's body, ready to be transported to the forensic office for preservation.

At this moment, the caretaker who was still holding the newspaper in his hand subconsciously was also carried on the stretcher, but he slowly raised his hand, Guo Tianzhi took the newspaper in his hand, opened it all, and turned to the blank version of the sixth edition.

I found that there was nothing on it, and the line of text that I seemed to see in the video just now had disappeared at this moment.

He frowned and asked the guard, "What did you just see?" ”

The caretaker recalled seriously, his pale lips squirmed slightly, and he said softly: "The meaning of that sentence is probably calm, calm, you will escape, I need you." ”

"Is that all? Nothing else? Guo Tianzhi frowned and asked.

The warden shook his head and was carried out.

Guo Tianzhi turned his head to look at Zhao Wenbo and Li Naijing, these two also looked puzzled, but Zhao Wenbo immediately turned on the walkie-talkie and said to Shen Xing: "The words that appeared in the newspaper just now are calm, calm, you will escape, I need you." You analyze, what does this mean? ”

Shen Xing sizzled over there, "I always feel that something is wrong, even if this guy is mentally controlled, if he does it directly in the confinement room, can he escape?" He couldn't escape at all, and instead would have attracted the attention of all of us, but he did it anyway. ”

The intercom was loud enough to be heard by everyone in the room, even those standing outside the hallway.

Everyone was thinking at the moment, and no one was talking.

"Shut up this confinement room first, and we'll go out and talk about it." Guo Tianzhi said in a deep voice.

The group closed the confinement room and walked from the corridor to the outside door.

When passing through a confinement room next to Feng Kun's confinement room, a voice suddenly sounded in the door at this moment, it was the voice of a person, and it was spoken by lying on the crack of the door, so that people passing by could hear it.

"He's on the run now, isn't he?" The voice chuckled.