Chapter Seventy-One: Prison
A giant enclosed building where evil bad guys are kept, popularly known as a prison.
It's been more than a week since he came to this place, but John still hasn't remembered the name of this place, but judging by the construction of the town and the distribution of the population, it is undoubtedly a large human settlement.
The forest was big, and there were all kinds of birds, so the prison was born to keep the human beings who broke the order.
John's goal is also clear, in order not to be limited by the morality of human beings before, the bad guys in the prison are his objects, and the goal of completing the plot mission.
It is worthy of a prison, and as soon as he came to the door, John found a bunch of eyeliner, patrolling guards, dense organs, and all kinds of anti-reconnaissance and anti-magic props.
If he wants to sneak into prison, if he breaks in, John believes that he still has the ability, but it will not do him any good if he makes too much trouble, so he chooses to steal the day.
Parker, the warden of this prison, is a balding middle-aged man whose wife died after giving birth to her daughter, who has always been single, and after the party, he returns home, takes a shower, and then plans to sleep.
It was supposed to be like this, but unfortunately an uninvited guest came, and John crouched in the dark corner of his room, quietly waiting for him to return.
As long as you can pretend to be Parker, going to jail is a handy thing.
As soon as Parker came in after taking a shower, John turned into a beast and attacked him, knocking him unconscious before he could make a sound.
He took out a large cloth from the void and threw it on Parker's body for a second or two, and after taking it back, he found that the white cloth actually showed Parker's face of the same size.
This is a replica cloth that can replicate the image of a human being, and this is just one of the toys that John has a bunch of strange toys.
Put this copy cloth on the draped body, and when it was lifted, John had become a bald Parker, both the body shape and the face were 100% restored, even the pajamas, of course, this thing is not omnipotent, the premise of use is that it must be of the same race and gender, fortunately, human skin can disguise humans, otherwise John would not be so smooth.
Moved the fainted Parker to the bed, stole and copied his memories, and then poured them into his own brain, John was a spirit, and there was an extra memory about him in his brain, and if he recalled it carefully, John had a sense of numbness in his scalp, why he and his wife could get married, what a bloody thing, it was an epic tragedy caused by a flower!
Suppressing the thought of complaining, facing himself in the mirror, John took a deep breath and thought to himself, he is Parker now, he is Parker now, he is Parker now.........
After successfully assuming the identity, Parker changed into another outfit.
All went well, and he left his home, a manor, in a carriage, and took advantage of the darkness to drive to the prison outside the city.
"Alas, warden, why did you come back? Didn't you go to a party? ”
Passing through the prison gate smoothly, he walked all the way to his office, and on the way, met one of Parker's subordinates.
"Ah, I can't sleep in the middle of the night."
"Oh, but you also have to be careful with your body, you're getting old, and if you worry your daughter, we'll definitely be trained again."
The subordinate did not suspect it, because Parker was such a person, as long as he couldn't sleep, he would come to the prison to work to pass the time, and sometimes even sleep directly in the prison, which made his daughter complain about this for a long time.
Saying goodbye to his subordinates, he finally came to his prison director's office.
As usual, he sat in his place and found a thick notebook from the mountains of desk papers, which was a record of the information of the prisoners in the prison, and it was clear through this notebook.
After watching it carefully for a while, Parker already knew the information about the prisoners in this prison, and with the original memory, he already had some ideas.
"How many people are going to be killed tonight?"
Before leaving the office, he set up a one-time teleportation array and walked down the corridor leading to the prisoner, the corners of Parker's mouth curled slightly.
Because it is on duty at night, there are very few people patrolling inside, after all, the outside is already so strict, and the inside does not need to be so strict, but it is not nothing, and within an hour, there will be special people coming to patrol.
So in order to prevent future troubles, Parker went to the patrol team's room and knocked them unconscious without the slightest defense, and tampered with their memories by the way.
Now there was no one in the prison to get in his way.
In order to complete his task before they found out, Parker chose the fastest way to pull out a bucket of concentrated oil that could be easily burned, and only a little fire was needed to produce a huge and inextinguishable flame, which was also one of his shoddy synthetic toys.
According to the memories in my head, the prison has five floors, the first of which is above ground, and it houses ordinary prisoners, that is, those who are petty thieves and need to be held for a certain period of time.
The second, third, fourth, and fifth floors of the basement, according to the trend of detention, the criminals detained on the fifth floor are all extremely vicious people, and it is impossible to come out in this life.
Came to the fifth layer guarded by professionals, the guards here are all strong men in the gold field, knights who retired from the Imperial Knights, but unfortunately in the face of Parker's sneak attack, they can't compete with it, in less than a few minutes, all of them were cleaned up, as always, when they planned to tamper with the relevant memories, when they remembered that this place was going to burn down sooner or later, they felt that it was too troublesome to need, but they still felt a little uneasy in their hearts, Parker still tampered with their memories, and carried them all one by one to a room on the first floor and closed them up.
After finishing it, Parker finally entered the fifth floor, and like the other floors, it was all lifeless, but the criminals on the fifth floor enjoyed a single room, and the doors were completely sealed, except for the necessary ventilation and eating windows, each criminal was imprisoned in a bunch of chains, who called them all heinous villains.
There's even a prisoner of the Hero Realm here, and Parker isn't in a hurry to spill concentrated oil on this place, he's going to subdue some of his minions.
Get the key from the guard to open the door and open a room indicated as 741.
Handcuffed hands and feet, with long, messy hair covering his face, but the stubble on his chin still visible, the man was a death row prisoner who planned to be executed the following year.
Will. Mike, forty-one, a gifted magician, was captured by the Imperial Knights at the age of twenty, and has been imprisoned for twenty-one years until now, committing a crime of massacre, a demon who once killed a town of thousands of people for no reason.
"Hehe, isn't this the Parker Warden? Why do you have time to come and see me? ”
Will Vicissitudes sounded, and he looked at Parker, who walked in front of him.