Chapter 231: Death Prison
Walking step by step on this shocking corridor, Tang Juyi stepped smoothly over one shriveled corpse after another, while his gaze moved over the wall covered in graffiti and characters, trying to understand the meaning of the characters and the patterns.
But this is obviously unlikely, not to mention that there are thousands of types of these characters alone, and the permutations and combinations that Tang Juyi has seen alone are beyond the scope of understanding.
Even if Tang Juyi's spiritual ability was not suppressed, he would not be able to understand it in a short period of time, let alone after all his abilities were suppressed to the level of ordinary people, it would be even more difficult to reach the sky.
Aside from the characters, these doodles are interesting.
The content of the graffiti includes, but is not limited to, a blurred face, most of the content revolves around that face - exaggerated facial contours, distorted facial lines, all the graffiti faces seem to be moving in a certain direction, but they are all afraid of something, unable to draw accurate lines.
There is also a large number of strange graffiti around these repeated faces, some of which are tall buildings, some of which are drawn of people gathered together, and some of which are simply painted with a large cloud of dull color.
Glancing down at the corpses at his feet, Tang Juyi found that the hands of these corpses were stained with some kind of black substance, which was very similar to the graffiti on the wall in terms of color.
"Are these things carved by these dead bodies before they died? It looks like a very big carnival. โ
One step over the door panel that fell to the ground, Tang Juyi glanced into the room at the same time, but found that there was no one, it seemed that the people inside had already escaped, and he didn't know which one of the outside was outside.
"Putting aside the question of why Ota Kuran is a psychiatrist and why such a horrific scene occurred, what is even more strange is why these bodies have been displayed on the ground for so long without being found and cleaned up by the relevant authorities......"
"It stands to reason that this kind of large-scale building built on the surface of the earth should belong to some kind of private enterprise with strong strength on the surface, and this kind of private enterprise has such a large number of dead time, and it has not been discovered? Is the news department of this world-eaten? โ
Footsteps stopped in place, Tang Juyi suddenly had an idea, so he immediately squatted down, randomly picked a dead body that fell against the wall, and began to rummage through the items on his body.
Although this kind of behavior is immoral and unauthentic, Tang Juyi can't care about so much at this time, just to verify the guess in his heart.
There was nothing in the standard garment, except for the number and size on the inside of the collar.
Tang Juyi did not stop the search, and even ripped off the clothes of the dead corpse and observed it thoroughly.
"Sure enough."
As if he had found something that could prove his conjecture, Tang Juyi couldn't help grinning.
On the inside of the garment, that is, on the back, there is a line of words that are not too big or too small, which are woven according to the procedure when the garment is woven.
ใTaifang Prisonใ
"This building, in itself, is a private form of prison. Whether it's barbed wire or the cubicles, it's the ...... used to imprison these prisoners who have committed various crimes."
Draping his clothes over the body of the dead body, Tang Juyi stood up and looked around, but he couldn't see any corpses wearing other clothes.
"But another question arises, since it is a prison, why is there only prisoners and no prison guards? Were these prisoners undetected by security at the beginning of the riot? This doesn't make sense...... Unless the level of the riot is beyond control, and the prison guards have more important things to do......"
After thinking about it for a while, Tang Juyi frowned:
"What kind of thing would be more serious than an incident like 'mass riot'? Is it the end of the world? Or a stock crash? โ
Of course, the latter two possibilities were made up by Tang Juyi casually, and based on the information he knew now, he certainly couldn't guess what happened in this prison so easily.
"Maybe you should go downstairs and take a look at ......"
With such a thought, Tang Juyi suddenly stopped in front of a room.
"This room...... Why is it closed? โ
Turning his head, Tang Juyi stared at the closed door on his right, vaguely aware of something.
As Tang Juyi said, in the entire three-story circular corridor, only the door of this room was not opened, and it seemed that the prisoners inside did not have time to rush out of this riot.
"No, there's no sign of a slam on this door...... That is, the people inside did not try to escape. โ
Taking a step closer to the door, Tang Juyi suddenly found that the door of this room was not locked, and the lock was in an open state, but the people inside did not try to open the door.
After hesitating for a moment, Tang Juyi still held the doorknob, and then slowly pulled it, allowing the sunlight to also shine into this cell.
The same simple layout, but the folding bed that should have been placed on the ground has flipped on its side, and there is a thin figure in the corner of the room, which trembled because of the sudden light, but it made Tang Juyi see it clearly.
"A living person?!"
Tang Juyi was shocked, he didn't expect that there would be living people in this dead and silent place.
However, a sense of crisis also enveloped Tang Juyi's heart, making him hold the scalpel in his pocket tightly.
To be honest, Tang Juyi would rather see an alternative corpse lying in this room, rather than a living person who couldn't tell the level of friendliness.
"Hey, are you okay?"
Tang Juyi stood at the door, tentatively sending a message of communication to the other party.
The thin man huddled in the corner ignored Tang Juyi's words, as if he couldn't hear them at all, just shrank quietly in the corner. If it weren't for the slight heaving of his back, he would have thought he was dead.
Tang Juyi narrowed his eyes, did not continue to get closer, but spoke again, and raised his voice:
"The one in the corner, can you understand me?"
This time, Tang Juyi finally got a response.
"Door...... Closed...... Don't let ...... They...... Come in......"
A hoarse and weak voice came from the corner, and the man looked up slightly, revealing a visibly malnourished face, his eyes bloodshot and seemingly tired.
When the man spoke, his hand was still pointing in the direction behind Tang Juyi, and his almost skinny arm was exposed.
Seeing the state of this prisoner, Tang Juyi breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the strength of the other party's speech and the exposed body, this is a prisoner in a worrying state, and he does not have the possibility of posing a threat to Tang Juyi, so the safety factor in the communication process is naturally much higher.
Hearing the other party's "don't let them in", Tang Juyi's expression also changed slightly, and while walking into the house and closing the door casually, he thought of many possibilities.
Walking to a meter in front of the prisoner, Tang Juyi did not continue to approach, leaving a safe space for himself to react.
"Do you know what's going on in this place?"
Tang Juyi went straight to the point, without any intention of hiding it at all, and directly asked the key question.
The man breathed hard, still refusing to look up:
"They...... From that world...... Invade...... Killed...... ...... all"
Tang Juyi's spirits perked up, and he realized that he had touched a special clue:
"They? What do you mean by them? โ
The man made a muffled voice, and it took a lot of effort for Tang Juyi to understand that he was saying "they are them".
Knowing that the mental state of the survivor in front of him might not be normal, Tang Juyi thought for a moment and asked the third question:
"Why...... You're alive? โ
At this moment, the man finally raised his head completely, and stared at Tang Juyi with bloodshot eyes, with hysterical fear in his eyes:
"I'm still alive...... It's because ...... I never fell asleep! โ
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