Soon I heard a dull thud of blows, and at the same time, I could smell a vague smell of burning.

Obviously, the iron rod in the hand of the demon jailer began to exert its power again.

I craned my neck and listened intently, trying to learn a little bit about the situation in the fourth-layer Demon Suppression Tower.

But soon the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower was slammed shut, and the sound of the iron rod striking suddenly disappeared without a trace.

No one spoke in the cell, only the heavy breathing of the white-haired monkey and the two murderers.

After a while, a murderer said in a hoarse voice, "Who still hides the blood of the Yin Man." ”

"I can't stand it!"

I tried to look sideways with my neck sideways, but I couldn't see anything because of the angle.

I could only hear the murderer's breathing faintly, probably hurting his lungs.

The demon jailer just now really showed no mercy when he beat people.

The people around him didn't say a word.

Yin human blood is a very precious medicinal material, and it is said that it can only be produced in the uncursed path.

Its shape is like blood, but it has a faint fragrance.

For the living, it can heal the internal injuries of the body, and for the yin spirit, it can repair the injuries of the soul.

It is an unattainable, dual-use medicine of yin and yang.

But everyone is a prisoner, who can have yin blood?

Even if there is, if it is hidden on oneself in an extremely secretive way, it is kept for one's own life, and who will provide it to other prisoners? Looking for death, that's not.

The murderer stopped talking.

But the breathing became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

The soulless voice suddenly came: "Early death and early transcendence." ”

"A living person may not be more comfortable than you are dead!"

Some people sneered, some people disdain, and some people silently pondered the words that the soul said.

After a while, someone sneered and said, "Lao Tzu killed seventy-six people before he was arrested, and played with a girl who he couldn't play in his life." ”

"Even if you die now, it's worth it!"

"Besides, who the fuck can't die? It's the same if you die early or late! ”

Perhaps it was because the methods of the demon suppressors were too vicious, so the prisoners didn't talk much, nor did they chase me for information from the outside world.

After a while, the door of the fourth floor opened, and the instructor walked out briskly with seven or eight demon jailers.

When I looked up, I noticed that two of the demon suppression jailers looked tired, and even the iron rods in their hands were slightly bent.

At high temperatures, the hardness of the iron rod also softens.

But even so, when beating people, even the iron rod was bent, which is enough to show how much strength they used.

Tian Zhiyong can withstand such a severe beating, and he hasn't died yet, and he doesn't know how strong his strength is.

When the instructor saw the murderer dead in the prison, he sneered and said, "Drag it out and burn it!" ”

"Arrest the prisoners of the third level of cell, cell seven!"

A few demon jailers walked over quickly, and then they heard the sound of clanging.

They turned off the high-voltage electricity and tried to drag out the murderer who died inside.

At this moment, I heard a shout from inside the cell, followed by two muffled snorts.

Then a figure flew out of the cell.

A thought popped into my head:! This guy cheats to death!

He was severely beaten by the demon jailer, deliberately making himself dying.

In fact, he used some means to shield his heartbeat and lower the temperature of his body.

When the demon jailer opened the prison, he broke out and hurt people, trying to escape from prison.

Seeing the black shadow galloping along the corridor towards the outside, I suddenly heard the instructor sneer: "Just this little method, you also want to get an axe in front of Lao Tzu?" ”

He leaped forward, and in an instant landed on top of the black shadow's head.

I heard a scream, and then the murderer was directly nailed to the head with an iron rod and died on the spot.

A foul smell of blood permeated the surroundings.

Then I noticed that all the prisoners' faces had become feverish.

Even the two coffins were trembling slightly.

It was clear that the smell of blood irritated everyone.

Two demon jailers walked briskly with gasoline and dumped directly on the corpse.

Immediately after that, the flames raged, and the corpse was reduced to ashes on the spot.

The smell of blood in the air also turned into a disgusting scorching stench. But there was a buzzing sound around, and it was supposed that the exhaust system was activated, and the smell here was quickly wiped out.

The instructor put away the iron rod, looked around again, and said, "If you want to die, you can escape from prison!" can escape, Lao Tzu also pinched his nose and admitted it! ”

After he finished speaking, he glanced at me indifferently, and then walked away with his demon suppression jailers.

After a while, I heard the iron door slam open again.

Everyone looked up and saw that the demon jailers walked in with a delicate figure and a pair of bright watery girls.

The big-eyed cute girl wears a collar around her neck, and her face is full of loneliness and helplessness.

There were even tears in his eyes.

With this appearance, as long as a man sees it, he can't help but feel pity.

But the demon jailers looked serious, not only did two of them hold the remote control in their hands, but some of them even sealed her mouth with a seal just to be safe.

I know this big-eyed girl.

On the second floor, she seemed to be held alone in a cell.

When the pig demon was stabbed by the instructor with blood, this big-eyed cute girl opened her mouth and used her tongue of more than two meters to roll up the blood on the ground and eat it.

Even if the instructor spits in a pool of blood, he doesn't care.

Unexpectedly, she was the one who was being held in Prison No. 7.

And this big-eyed cute girl is by no means human, I don't know which kind of spirit is formed by the climate.

Who in a normal person can get such a long tongue?

The demon guards opened the cell next to me, and one of them shouted, "Get in!" ”

I turned to look sideways and found that one of them had torn the seal on the mouth of the big-eyed cute girl.

At the moment when the seal on her mouth was torn off, I saw a tongue rush by, followed by a ping-pong sound.

It turned out that the demon jailers had already taken precautions, and at the moment of tearing her mouth open, they all carried iron rods to protect their faces.

That tongue clashed with the iron rods of the demon jailers a few times, but not only failed to attack the demon jailers, but was injured by the high temperature on the iron rods.

She withdrew her tongue aggrievedly, closed her mouth, and looked pitifully at the demon jailer opposite.

I was sweating as I watched, and for the first time I was worried about the safety of the demon jailers.

It seems that working here is not much safer than fighting life and death in the demon suppression army.

This group of vicious criminals, if they don't have some strength, they may really die on the job.

Take the demon jailer just now, if you hadn't understood the attack methods, temperament and personality of the big-eyed cute girl in advance, and the way to restrain the other party.

Otherwise, just this time, several demon jailers would be able to be injured, or even die directly.

After the demon jailers had escorted the prisoners, they packed up their things and hurried away.

Immediately afterward, silence fell into the prison again.

He didn't exchange information with me again this time.

After all, the beating of the demon jailers just now shocked the other party, and no one wanted to be beaten again.

I squinted my eyes and rested for a while, wondering where Zhang Sanfen had gone.

I thought about whether the recording material would be recognized as fake, and what was going on with the betrayal of the bandit Zhao Si.

Thinking about it, a wave of sleepiness came over me.

I didn't dare to sleep to death, but kept myself in a state of half-asleep and half-awake.

I don't know how long this state lasted, but suddenly I heard someone whisper, "He Yongheng......"

"He Eternal ......"

I opened my eyes suddenly, and my mind was instantly clear.

The surrounding light had dimmed, and only a few lights were still on, illuminating the gloomy inside of the prison.

I glanced around, only to see that no one was calling me.

At first, I thought it was a hallucination.

But then the voice came out of my head again: "He Yongheng, you're finished." ”

"The Hidden Bureau has given up on you completely."

"You have been convicted of murdering Old Lady Qi, and you will be imprisoned here forever and forever until you die!"