The electronic door opened silently, and Zhuo Faner walked in with me and the fat man. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Behind the iron gate, there was a corridor similar to an underground passage, and the corridor was full of fluorescent lamps that emitted a miserable white light, and the fat man and I followed Zhuo Faner for a few steps, and then saw more policemen walking back and forth in a hurry, and Zhuo Faner greeted some colleagues he knew from time to time.

Although the policemen couldn't help but look at me and the fat man in casual clothes who suddenly appeared, they didn't pay much attention to the two of us, and it seemed that they were all too busy to pay attention to the two of us.

The fat man and I followed Zhuo Faner in the somewhat gloomy corridor for about five or six minutes, and then came to a room surrounded by white walls.

On the contrary, apart from the two policemen on duty at the registration office outside the prison area, not even a single figure could be seen in the huge corridor of the prison area through the iron fence.

Zhuo Faner obviously knew the two policemen on duty, and after nodding his head to the two policemen, the two policemen reached out and pressed a red button, and the iron fence behind him "clicked" and opened a small door that could allow one person to pass through.

Through the small door, Zhuo Faner led me and the fat man into the prison area.

The fat man and I grew so big, it was the first time in our lives that I entered the detention center, and I couldn't help but look around curiously. The inside of the detention center is not as we thought it would be: small rooms like pigeon cages are lined up on both sides, and groups of detainees sit on the floor bunks in the room in a regular manner, either with fierce faces or with demented faces. In the corridors, guards patrolled majestically back and forth with guns on their backs.

The corridor in front of us was very wide, and although the windows on both sides of the corridor were open high above the ground due to special needs, the corridor was still well lit and did not feel dark.

However, the temperature in the corridor was very low, which was in sharp contrast to the warm floor of the corridor. Fortunately, this was already expected by me and the fat man, so the two of us were not too surprised, but secretly strengthened our guard.

The iron doors of room No. 1 on both sides of the corridor were opened, and the fat man and I peeked into the room No. 1 we passed, and the inside of the room was quite tidy, and the beds were all cleaned up, but there was no one inside.

"You don't have to think about it, the prison area on the first floor has been cleared, and all the prisoners and inmates in the detention center have been transferred to the second floor." Zhuo Faner sensed the confusion between me and the fat man, and turned around to explain.

"Oh, that's the case, what, that single trumpet that Cedar stayed in must be on the first floor?" The fat man nodded, and asked heartily.

"Well, the first room in front of me is a single number, and I'll be there soon." Zhuo Fan Eryi pointed to a room on the left side at the end of the corridor and said.

Walking to the single room at the end of the hallway, the fat man and I did not rush in, but stood in the doorway and looked inside.

The layout and furnishings in the room are exactly the same as what we saw in the video before, but the strange situation in the room still aroused our alarm: in the video, the walls of this single room are full of blood stains, but now, the walls around this room are as white as new, and there is not even a trace of blood.

"Team Zhuo, have you brushed this wall?" I looked at Zhuo Faner suspiciously, a little incredible.

"Ah, no, I forgot to say it when I was mixed up by the two of you just now, this is also what makes us feel puzzled, the scene of blood bleeding on the wall in the surveillance video, when the guard on duty who found that Zhang Xuesong had an accident entered the scene, he saw that the wall was like now, there was no blood at all, so I wonder if this is a shocking scam made by using high technology, such as network technology or something." Zhuo Faner frowned and looked at me and the fat man, and subconsciously wrapped the down jacket on his body, looking a little cold.

The fat man and I looked speechlessly at Zhuo Faner, who had been looking at the "criminal case" in front of him with the habitual thinking and logic of the police, and really didn't know how to explain it to him, and couldn't explain it, so we raised our legs and entered the room where a human life had just been devoured.

Inside the room, as we expected, the temperature was close to freezing. The fat man and I hugged each other, hissing and stomping to keep warm, while observing the room.

The room was no different from any other cell, but after looking around the single room with the fat man, I always felt that there was something out of the ordinary, but I couldn't tell it.

After staying for a while, the fat man and I inadvertently lowered our heads and saw the beds in this single room, and then I remembered why after entering this room, we always felt that something was wrong, it turned out that the beds in the other rooms were all north-south Chase bunks, but the beds in this room were east-west.

The detention center is a special place that places great emphasis on uniformity, and will never allow this kind of maverick and unsociable phenomenon to happen, so the fat man and I looked at Zhuo Faner and asked him why the beds in this room were placed in a different direction from those in other rooms.

Zhuo Faner obviously felt a little incomprehensible about the question we asked him, and even wondered if the two of us were sick in the brain. However, when he saw that the expressions on the faces of me and the fat man were extremely serious, and in no way seemed to be joking or mischievous, he thought about it for a while, and then said that he would go up to the second floor and call a guard to come down and ask him.

After Zhuo Fan'er left the single room, the fat man and I glanced at each other, and I spoke first: "Senior brother, I remember seeing a set of snorts in it, and I still remember a few sentences, it seems that it is only about killing wolves in three ways, and the three limits of Zhuluo are detailed here......"

"If you add the Giant Dark Murder Star Society, the size limit meets the Yellow Spring, I also thought about it, what year is this year?" The fat man picked up the following two sentences of the Ziwei Star Number song recipe with the three limits of Zhuluo, and asked me rhetorically.

"This year is the year of self-ugliness, the year of self-ugliness." I glanced at the fat man and replied.

", this is on the halozi (luzi, Northeast dialect: reason, reason), I'm afraid that Chen Gong is afraid of his own ugliness, the location of this house itself falls on the fierce eye, and then encounters this year's seven kills, broken army, greedy wolf The three fierce stars appeared, isn't that equivalent to drilling into the ghost gate,!." The fat man slapped his face, and immediately hugged his arms again after sighing, it was cold, it was really cold in that room, just like the temperature of his mother's morgue.

At this time, Zhuo Faner came in with an old guard who was about 50 years old, and when he heard the conversation between me and the fat man, Zhuo Faner couldn't wait to ask: "What are you talking about, do you see what the way is?" ”

"What a doorway, the ghost road is almost the same, hehe" I glanced at Zhuo Faner and said with a wry smile.

Zhuo Faner thought I was joking with him, shook his head a little disappointed, pointed to the old policeman beside him, and introduced: "Ah, this is Li Yuejin, the deputy director of the detention center, who has worked in the detention center for almost his whole life, and everything in the detention center is in his heart, you can ask whatever you want." ”

The fat man and I nodded to Director Li and said hello.

Director Li looks good, smiling, far from the image of a jailer with a sideways face in our impression, which makes people feel a sense of closeness when they see it.

"Director Li, why are the beds in this room different from those in other rooms?" The fat man is quick to talk and doesn't like those red tapes, so he went straight to the topic when he opened the board, looked at Director Li and asked.

"Ah, that's what happened, so it turns out that the beds in these prisons are all north-south, but, in this single room, whoever lives in this house, has nightmares every night, always fucking dreams of ghosts, or in groups, and it is said that the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves can be heard. At first, we thought it was the detainees who were making a fuss and cleaning up a few detainees who lived here, but everyone who lived in this room said this kind of snort, and we began to wonder if there was really something to say here. ”

"So, one night, I stayed in this house for a night, I fucked his bloody mother, this night, I dreamed that the bloody ghost was floating around me, this scared me, I was still asleep, I couldn't wake up, the sounds made by those ghosts were real, the old jb was crazy, but it scared me. The next day, I asked an expert why the position of the bed should be in the same direction as the underground water flow, otherwise the underground magnetic field will affect people's brain waves, and it is easy to have nightmares, so we hurriedly changed the position of the bed from north-south to east-west. ”

After Director Li finished speaking, I didn't speak to the fat man for a while, and I didn't mention the soup that those bullshit experts have an underground magnetic field that affects people's brain waves, and those detainees who have lived in this house want to say that they dream of ghosts, and it is really not a lie, because the location of this room is exactly located in the fierce eye where the three murderous stars meet, and it is a place that attracts hundreds of ghosts to gather, and it is not surprising that they see ghosts in their dreams.

"How many years has it been since this detention center was built?" My heart moved, and I asked Director Li.

"It's been ten years." Director Li replied.

"In the past ten years, I'm afraid how many people have died in your detention center every year, right?" I looked at Director Li and asked suddenly.

"Y-What do you mean? Don't ask me, I don't know anything, I don't know anything. Director Li was asked by me coldly, and a trace of panic suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the words he said became stammered.

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