Chapter 435: Not Counting, Seventh Day

March was only because of the love of face, so he stubbornly let Wuji continue, in fact, he was actually a little scared in his heart.

This feeling is only understood by me, because I have seen ghosts, and I know that people who have seen ghosts for the first time will never want to see them a second time in their lifetime.

Not because of anything else, just because that thing is a ghost, ordinary people will not only be unlucky when they see it, but also make their bodies weaker, and they will get sick at least and die at worst.

However, although I understand March's feelings, I hope that I can continue to talk about it indefinitely, because whenever I think of the woman's voice from before, I feel that it is not at all from the girls' prison opposite, as Ba Nian said.

The sound clearly made people think it was on the fourth floor, and whenever I think of that voice, I always feel a chill in my soul, which is very strange.

There's definitely something wrong with that, but it's not hard for me to know for sure right now, maybe it's just because I'm too nervous and have a delusion.

Thinking of this, I said to Wuji: "Brother Wuji, don't pay attention to March, you continue to say, why is there so far apart." ”

Seeing that everyone was quiet, he continued: "The death penalty told me that there was actually a cell in the middle. ”

"And another?" March said, "How is that possible...... It's only two meters wide, and you see that our cell is close to three meters. ”

"Grass, don't interfere." September hit the third month again and said, "The good atmosphere has been ruined by your words, can you still let me be stimulated." ”

I knew that March was definitely deliberate, he was definitely scared, deliberately to lighten the atmosphere.

"Okay, okay, I won't speak, Brother Indefinite, you continue" However, March couldn't beat September, so he could only spread his hands and shut his mouth.

Wuji's figure has not changed much, after all, an old person like him is also happy to watch these young people in their twenties play around, which is also a way for him to have fun.

After listening to March's words, he smiled, but he deliberately laughed a little strangely, and said in a low voice: "The death penalty that told me about this was also told by a death penalty he knew before, and he told me that the death penalty told him that the cell in the middle was actually different from our cells, that cell was surrounded by walls, and even the door was half a meter thick steel plate, and it took three or four people to push it to open it." ”

I didn't speak in March, but I did speak in September: "Three or four people? The strength of one person is calculated according to fifty catties, and four people are also two hundred catties, so doesn't that mean that the door weighs two hundred catties. ”

"I don't know." Wuji shook his head, "I don't read much, so I can't count...... However, if you say so, maybe it should be. ”

"Hey, Brother Infinite." I touched my sturdy arm and said, "The cell you're talking about is the woman you're talking about, right?" ”

"Clever." Indefinite nodded and said, "That cell is the woman who is locked up." ”

"As for it?" Eight years next to me suddenly became cold, and said in a low voice, "No matter what crime you commit, it's just a woman, why do it." ”

"You're right." "I don't think it's necessary, but the death penalty tells me that there are two reasons why she was locked inside, one is because the woman was a murderer and later became a madman, and the other is because she was too strong and put her in a cell, which is also a waste of nine cows and two tigers, and it is said that after being locked in, twelve iron chains were used to lock her limbs respectively." ”

"And then?" September couldn't wait to ask, "Was that woman shot or what?" ”

"Nope." Indefinite shook his head, "I was going to shoot her, but that woman ......"

"I'm going to sleep." Eight years suddenly stood up from beside me, interrupted the merciless words, and after saying a word, he went back to the bed on his own and covered his whole body with the quilt.

After he lay down, I saw the quilt shake again, and it was very violent.

"This kid can't stand hearing women's words and runs off to the bed, right?" The March Thief said with a smile.

"Probably." September rarely supported March's idea, "I often see him shaking under the quilt. ”

"A little stroke, a big stroke, a big stroke, and a strong dump is gone...... March sighed, "This kid shouldn't have survived until he was released from prison and played himself to death." ”

"Do you still listen...... "Although Wuji lowered his voice, because he was naturally loud, he scared us all a lot when he said it.

"Go on, go on." September turned around and said, "Hurry up, after five years, it's good to go to bed after five years, it's not too early, and I'm going to mine in the mountains tomorrow." ”

Mining is part of our daily work, and while it's not tiring for me as a trained person, it's definitely not easy.

After all, digging in the mountains every day is tiring for a person.

Wuji nodded, without hesitation, and continued directly: "The death penalty tells me that the court's verdict is indefinite, after all, that woman is crazy and pitiful enough." ”

"But the prison executives are troublesome, and she will talk nonsense every night, breaking the chains, although there is no one on the fourth floor, but the whole prison can hear her voice, disturbing people to sleep badly, so everyone wants to be able to shoot her.

"After discussion, the high-level people thought that the woman had no relatives and was crazy, and it might be a relief to kill her, so they made a decision to shoot her."

Speaking of this, he paused, swallowed his saliva, and then continued: "But the night before the order to shoot her, I don't know what happened to the woman, she actually died in the cell. ”

"When the cell was opened the next day, the woman's body was stinking, and the person above sent someone to cremate the woman's body, but the room could no longer be used because of this incident."

"Why?" September asked strangely.

"Although the woman was cremated, the stench of the woman's death could not be eliminated, no matter how it was cleaned, the chains in the house, the floor, the ceiling, the stench was everywhere, people could smell it from afar, it was unbearable, and then the cell was sealed, and it became what it is now." After saying it indefinitely, he seemed a little tired and let out a long breath.

"Brother Indefinite, you said that this is strange at best, not a ghost story." I deliberately asked, "I don't think it's scary enough at all." ”

"What's the hurry?" "I'm not done yet. ”

Suddenly September and I came to the spirit again, only March leaned weakly against the gate, and his hands were trembling slightly.

Seeing that we were looking forward to it, he hurriedly said, "On the seventh night after the woman's death......"