"What the hell is going on, who's going to tell me?" The tattooed man had a fiery temper and stared at the two prison guards on the table.

The two guards looked at each other and said in unison, "I didn't lock the door." ”

Outside, there was the sound of the big iron door rubbing, accompanied by laughter, approaching us.

The little prison guard's eyes suddenly became happy, "Brother Wang, they're back, Brother Wang, they're back." ”

I asked depressedly, "Who is Brother Wang?" ”

The little prison guard didn't know if he was too excited, so he jumped off the table, but fortunately the crazy prisoner didn't attack him. "Brother Wang, he is notoriously ruthless in prison, and there are few prisoners who are not afraid of him."

"Is that a prisoner or a prison guard?" Niu Fat asked.

I stabbed Niu Fat with my elbow, "Can you get out, can you be a prisoner?" ”

There was a knock at the door of the office, and no one in the room opened their mouths at this time, for fear that if we talked about the situation inside, the prison guards outside the door would ignore us.

When the people outside saw that no one opened the door for them, they probably took out the key themselves and planned to open the door.

The tattooed man was closest to the door, glancing at the crazy prisoner, staring at the door. Open the door and these people absolutely rush out. Although the tattooed man is a strong man, he is not stupid, a good man does not suffer the loss in front of him, and the steps under his feet subconsciously move closer to me.

"Huh? There seems to be something stuck in the lock cylinder, Xiao Liu, give me your ear scoop, and I'll see if I can dig it out. The prison guard outside said.

Two minutes later, there was a 'snap' that made all of our hearts rise to the throat, and the five of us conscious people waited pitifully to open the door. The crazy prisoners are even more looking forward to it.

As soon as the door opened a crack, a prisoner rushed out of the door impatiently and hit the person who opened the door, and the person who opened the door was knocked out two meters away, which showed how strong it was.

"Hemp egg, who the hell dares to hit Lao Tzu." The prison guard who was knocked to the ground yelled.

Unfortunately, before he could say this, a dozen or so crazy prisoners in the room rushed out, and almost every prisoner stepped on him.

After these people ran out, the tattooed man cautiously walked out of the prison guard's office and looked at the escaped prisoners. I followed behind me and saw the guards on the ground staring at me and the tattooed man, afraid that we would step on him like the previous prisoners.

"Help me~" A cry for help sounded from behind the door.

I turned my head and pulled the door open against the wall, behind which stood a prison guard with two nosebleeds, his nose squeezed out of the door frame, but much better than the dumb one.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong with you?" The little prison guard rushed out of the office and hurriedly helped the prison guard on the ground.

After the prison guard named Brother Wang was helped up by the little prison guard, he moved his body and bones, and looked at us who appeared in the prison guard's office with a puzzled expression, "What's going on?" Fighting the ground ~ the Lord. ”

In front of the prison guards, we prisoners naturally have no right to speak, and the young prison guards and the old prison guards have said everything and told me what happened.

After listening to this, Brother Wang glanced at the three of us prisoners a few times, and his eyes returned to the old prison guard, "You said that strange things happened again?" ”

The old prison guard nodded, "Not only did it happen again, I guess this time it was even more violent, and we already said hello to the higher-ups." ”

Brother Wang frowned, suddenly thought of something, and pointed to the door lock, "Which of you stuck a nail in the door lock?" ”

Two of the alerts shook their heads to indicate they didn't know.

When I heard the word 'nail', I always felt that it had something to do with what I was looking for, and everything that happened seemed to point the finger at another group of people.

"Huh? Brother Wang, Haozi, who sold that thing, came in two days ago because of a fight, so let's ask him. "The little prison guard mentioned this person, let me suddenly get excited in my heart, stepping all over the iron filings nowhere to find, it takes no effort to get it, I remember Haozi said, the most dangerous place is the safest place, and I can't think of him in the detention center if I kill him.

Brother Wang was very prejudiced against Haozi, and took a sip on the ground, "This grandson finally came in, see that Lao Tzu can't kill him." ”

I had doubts in my heart, if the things sold by Haozi were poisonous, it stands to reason that he should spend the rest of his life in prison, why are others in the detention center? Or is what he sells not poisonous?

With a 'whoosh', a crazy prisoner ran past me.

I sighed helplessly and asked a few prison guards, "Let's stop standing, let's go." ”

While hiding from the crazy prisoner, he followed the little prison guard to the cell where Haozi was held. Although these madmen are crazy, as long as you don't attack him, he won't find fault with you. All we went well. In less than two minutes, he walked to the cell where Haozi was being held.

As soon as the cell door opened, the little prison guard stood at the door and knocked on the cell door pretendingly, "Haozi come out." ”

The voice of the little prison guard seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness, and it was gone, and there was no movement in it. Because the lights were not turned on, the cell was dark and oppressive, and I didn't know what was going on inside.

"Get up, turn on the light, and stand against the wall." Brother Wang shouted impatiently inside.

There was still no response to the voice, and I found that it was unusually quiet inside, and the detention center was full of old men, and a few big men did not snore, and there was not even a sound of panting in the cell, which was bound to be abnormal.

The little prison guard realized this, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Wang, there doesn't seem to be something quite wrong inside." ”

Brother Wang turned on the flashlight and looked inside, but there was only one person lying in the cell, and the others were nowhere to be seen.

Brother Wang breathed a sigh of relief and slowly approached the person in the cell, who was lying motionless on the bed, as if all the movement had nothing to do with him.

At this time, the nervous mood had just been restrained, but I didn't expect a wind to blow in the window, and the heavy black curtains whirred because of the rolling pulleys on them, which made everyone's hearts rise to their throats.

The little warning turned on the light, and saw Brother Wang reach out and feel the prisoner's pulse.

Brother Wang seemed to find that the prisoner's pulse was getting more and more wrong, and his brows were tightly locked, "There is no pulse." ”

Brother Wang put down the prisoner's right hand, walked to the left, stretched out his hand, and felt the pulse of the prisoner's left hand, "The pulse of these two hands seems to be different, the pulse of his right hand is obviously a dead man's hand, but the beating of his left hand is very normal." ”

At this time, the position of the door emitted scratches one after another, and the sound of fingernails scratching the glass.

I inadvertently seemed to see the prisoner's hands, and his voice trembled," he seemed to move. ”

At this time, Brother Wang was still holding Wang Qingqing's hand and checking the pulse, and his face turned pale when he heard this, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "The pulse of his hand seems to be close to death." ”

'Xianggong~'

Without anyone paying attention, the prisoner in Brother Wang's hand suddenly spoke, his voice was sharp and slender, and it was a female voice.

"You fucking came out, thinking that Lao Tzu was afraid of you." Brother Wang directly burst into foul language, Brother Wang knew that if he continued to be frightened like this, he would have a nervous breakdown sooner or later.

Maybe it was because Brother Wang's voice was rough, and the voice stopped.

At this time, Brother Wang didn't have much interest in the prisoner's hand at this time, and almost threw his hand into the quilt.

'Bang~' The door of the prison closes without wind. The hearts of everyone present trembled.

I'm so good Niu Fat how to say that I am also a person who has seen the world, I quickly reacted and ran to the door, no matter how hard I worked, I couldn't open the door, the angry Niu Fat raised his legs and kicked towards the doorknob, this kick didn't matter, the whole doorknob was kicked down, and everyone thought of going to the door.

"I'm a little anxious, actually I"

"You want to get out?" A woman's voice interrupted Niu Fat's words.

Niu Fat and I glanced at each other and turned back stiffly.

The prisoner on the bed lay on the hospital bed, smiling at me, smiling toothlessly, sticking to the orchid finger towards us all. "Do you want to get out?" The voice is still a woman.

"You~~ Are you awake?" The little warning asked nervously.

The prisoner on the bed turned his head mechanically, looked at all of us, and repeated the question he had just asked, "Do you want to go out?" The voice was a little more vicious.

I pulled Brother Wang, who was standing next to the prisoner, back a step, "What do you mean by that?" ”

"Do you want to get out?" The sound was a little stuffy.

Brother Wang's voice behind him trembled, "Li Dayou, this is a prison, please correct your attitude." Brother Wang pointed at the prisoner with a flashlight.

I almost didn't choke on Brother Wang's words, and whispered to Brother Wang, "He is not Li Dayou now, he should be possessed by a ghost." ”

"Not? Not Li Dayou? Brother Wang asked rhetorically to himself.

Under our staring eyes, the prisoner stood on the hospital bed in a daze without any support.

Wearing a sick prisoner's uniform on his body, Wang Dayou's figure was thin, his hands were white without any blood, and his two arms hung weakly on both sides of his body.

"Who knows how this Wang Qingqing seems to be a puppet?" Brother Wang asked like us. (The current post-00s probably don't know what a puppet is, and the post-90s and post-80s should have a little relationship with puppets when they were young.) We all know that puppets are wooden or cloth dolls and other things, there are big and small, it all depends on the proportion of the stage, in order to look vivid, there will be many lines connecting the hands and feet and head of the puppet, to complete some simple actions, plus dubbing, to form a puppet show. ）

We all shook our heads, and the old warning said, "It can't be a dead body." ”

"What do you mean by lifting the line and controlling the corpse?" Little Alert asked.

"It's the same as the wood with a thread as a support, I've heard the old generation of people say, can't be possessed by the soul of the general use of the method of lifting the line to control the corpse, and this prisoner is estimated to be this principle, in the daytime situation, the female ghost of the yin qi can not be attached to a person's body, at this time the prisoner happens to be weak, the female ghost takes advantage of the weakness to enter the prisoner's subconscious, using psychological tactics, so that the prisoner dies in his subconscious, then the body can continue to work for a period of time, after this time, the body function declines, Until death. The old warning said.

'Knock knock' rang out of the cell.

"What's going on inside, are there any prison guards?" There should be police outside the door, and our rescue team has arrived.

Hearing the sound, the prisoner collapsed to the bed like a deflated balloon. We are completely blind, and we don't know what's going on.

The police broke down the door, handcuffed several of our prisoners, and took them out of their cells.

After that, the crazy prisoner was confined to a cell, waiting for the psychiatrist to come and evaluate it, and everyone present, including the prison guards, was questioned.

The one who asked me was a middle-aged man in his fifties, serious Mediterranean, and he wanted to use the hair on the other side to cover the hairless land in the middle with three hundred taels of silver.

"Hello, you can call me Officer He, I need to question you about everything that just happened, please be honest." The police officer who interrogated me introduced me and said, 'Hello, you looked at me and said, 'My face is on the notebook in your hand?'

"I'm sure I'll be telling the truth." Although I complained a little, the status of the police in my heart is still quite high, although the policeman in front of me looks like a question mark.

"What do you see?" Officer He continued to write with his head down, and asked me without raising his head.

I will see that everything was told to Officer He, and the heroic deeds of the prison guards were exaggerated.

I talked for an hour. After I finished speaking, Officer He's eyes finally looked at me, "Brother, you write novels, right?" ”

I was stunned by this question, "Isn't it?" What's wrong. ”

Officer He flipped through his records, "Dude, in fact, you can just say the important things once, as for how long you have been standing on the table, mental activity, the prison guard was stepped on, and was slapped behind the door, you can explain briefly, needless to say, in such detail." ”

Did I say that? Even I said I forgot. I'm in a mess right now, and it's nice to be able to say it. "Where I want to go, don't be surprised, you don't know how scary it was just now, really, if you are in my position, you can't still be sure~" Fortunately, I didn't continue, and the brake stopped.