Goku is not very good at telling horror stories, he deliberately lowers his voice, half-squinting, and his eyes roll to the left and right twice, as if to remind me that something terrible is hiding around me.

"They may have been shot or released." I said in a normal volume, then looked down and sat down cross-legged in a slightly cleaner spot.

Because the handcuffs are connected to the ring around my neck, my hands can't be put down, and I have been hanging in front of my chest, and I am a little tired after a long time, and I can use my elbows to support my legs when I sit.

Wukong rolled his eyes and said, "Sister, this place is not allowed to enter or exit, do you think they will be willing to waste food on a group of dead people?" ”

His words can also be understood to mean that the prisoners kept in this underground cell do not exist for food.

Since eating, drinking, and Lazar are all in cages, the possibility of going out to work is very small.

The combination of cages and prisoners who often disappear is not a good thing to think about.

One moment he said it well, but the next moment he suddenly sent me to this kind of death row, what kind of medicine is sold in Xie Xin's gourd?

I became more and more curious about why I came in, but Goku didn't know what I was thinking and continued to tell his horror story.

For example, the cry in the middle of the night, the scream in my sleep, in the end, I couldn't tell if he was trying to deliver a message or just trying to scare me.

"Think about it, who you have offended, you will die to understand." Wukong talked for a long time, and when he saw that I was just listening calmly, he was a little interested, and took the initiative to end the topic.

I was imprisoned after talking to Xie Xin's secretary, I can't think of anyone but her, but I have no direct contact with her, at most I lied about Shangguan Li's marriage, is this alone enough to sentence me to death?

In the large cell area, coughing and sighing came and went, and occasionally a low cry sounded.

I've always endured loneliness, and my surroundings didn't affect my mood in the slightest, and I sat in a cage for hours.

Wukong, like his name, couldn't be idle, couldn't be quiet, and within a few minutes of the conversation with me, he was talking about his glorious deeds and gossip about the camp.

At lunchtime, someone came to distribute the meal, and each person had a small pot of vegetable soup and a steamed bun, but when it came to me, it was a pot of bloody things.

Naturally, I could smell the smell of human blood and human flesh, and there were fine pieces of human brain tissue in the blood, which was slightly steaming, and it must have been freshly baked.

"Little sister, what are you? Not the same as ours. Wukong looked through the cage at my rice bowl.

The distance between each cage was about three meters, and the light was dim, so he could only see that the 'soup' in my rice bowl was different from theirs, and he should not be able to see what was in the soup.

"Toxic." I pushed the rice bowl open and picked up a small piece of paper shell from the ground and put it on the basin to prevent the smell of blood from wafting out.

Wukong devoured the steamed buns, snorted and drank the vegetable soup, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and grinned: "You are so funny, you are locked up here, do you need to be poisoned, strangled, wiped neck, electric shock, which is not more trouble-free than poison." ”

He pointed to the shackles on my feet, "This thing can electrocute a bear!" ”

"Really?" I looked down at the shackles on my ankles, and I didn't think they could be so lethal.

Wukong sniffed, stuck his head into the gap in the iron railing, and whispered, "Sister, tell you the truth, do you know kung fu?" Bone shrinking work? Or a master of lockpicking? ”

Being looked at by this kid as if he was a master in the world, I was a little speechless, shook my head and said, "No, I don't know why they are guarding me like this, it's completely unnecessary." ”

Wukong obviously didn't believe my words, and pouted: "I saw two people wearing this thing, one is a stupid big man with infinite strength, who was locked in two days ago and broke the iron railing with his bare hands. ”

Goku said as he tapped the iron bars of the cage with his index knuckles, each one as thick as a sugar cane, and anyone who could break it with his bare hands was definitely a strong man.

"The other is the thief grandfather, who is as thin as me, can shrink his bones, and can get into a small air window, just this lock, in his eyes, is pediatric!"

Wukong's mouth is not idle, and his hands are also fond of gesturing, reaching out and poking the electronic lock on the iron cage door, which requires a magnetic card to open.

"Where are these two people?" I asked.

Wukong shrugged his shoulders and said, "I was taken away, and I can't come back from the night before yesterday." ”

I asked, "What do these people have in common or pattern?" ”

Wukong shook his head: "No, some came first and were taken away later, and some came later and were taken away first, maybe." ”

I sniffed the faint smell of blood in the air, and said in my heart that the security department deliberately made such a basin of human blood and human brains to feed me, it seems that Xie Xin knows that I am a zombie, so she caught me in, maybe it has nothing to do with Shangguan Li, maybe she just wants to control me.

Although Tumu has already leveled Meng Yun, Xie Xin is not a vegetarian, and it cannot be ruled out that she may have learned the news from other sources.

"People here don't dare to sleep at night, for fear that the person who will be taken away at night is themselves, so you should also hurry up and sleep, so as not to be sleepy at night." Goku yawned as he spoke, curled up and lay down on his side.

"I don't care if I sleep or not." Since they don't choose people regularly, will they let go of those who are awake at night, and they will be more afraid when they are awake.

"The artist is bold." Goku muttered, listening to his voice as if he was about to fall asleep.

I looked at the other cages and saw that the other prisoners were also like Goku, yawning and quickly falling asleep.

The huge cell area seems to have been muted down, and there are hundreds of cages here, so it can be said that the area of this cell area is much larger than the area of the hotel foundation.

It is likely that the security service expanded on the basis of the original building, and the usefulness of this place was known at the beginning of construction, so even the decoration was saved.

So many people fell asleep almost at the same time, and I don't believe it was the result of their unified mindset and their biological clocks being perfectly synchronized.

I was the only one who didn't touch lunch, and I was the only one who was awake at the moment, obviously because there was a problem with the food, not me.

It would not be good to be too prominent at such a time, and when I saw that everyone around me was asleep, I also lay down and closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.

After about ten minutes, the elevator door opened, and four people stepped out of it, all with soft footsteps.

"Let's go." A muffled voice said.

Then I heard the 'puff puff' sound of the water, similar to the watering can that my dad used to water the flowers.

I lifted my eyelids, squinted at where the sound was coming from, and saw a man using a sprayer similar to a pesticide, reaching into a cage and spraying it in the face.

The man was wearing a white hazmat suit, covered very tightly from head to toe, which showed that he did not want to inhale the gas.

I adjusted my breathing, first slowing down the rate of my breathing as much as possible, and then holding my breath when the man in white came close to me.

As soon as the man in white put the nozzle of the sprayer into my cage, he was stopped by a low voice: "There is an explanation from above, don't worry about this." ”

The man in white withdrew the nozzle and continued to walk towards the next cage, but fortunately, they moved quickly, without dragging the mud and water, sprayed all the other people in the cage, and quickly withdrew from the cell area.

I almost suffocated myself, and finally my brain was starved of oxygen, and I was about to pass out before I started gasping again.

I don't know if the gas sprayed by the man in white still has an effect, compared to the smell in the cell, this gas can be said to be colorless and odorless, and I can't smell it at all.

I lay in silence for a long time, and there was still no movement around, and since my cage was not on the side, I couldn't see the four corners of the area from my position, but I believe that there must have been a monitor installed there.

At this moment, on the other end of the monitor, there must be someone monitoring the movement here.

So I had to wait for the others to wake up before I could move, the lights were dim and the monitor could only see what we were doing, and small movements like blinking shouldn't be able to catch it.

So I just rolled my eyes and looked around, watching to see if anyone woke up or who had done anything wrong.

The security service deliberately put the prisoners to sleep and then sent people in to spray the medicine, which could not be vitamins, and it was even likely to be harmful to the human body.

This silence remained until about four o'clock in the afternoon, when the prisoners woke up one after another, completely unaware of what had happened before.

Wukong stretched his waist to greet me, and when he saw that I had just sat up from the ground, he smiled: "How about it, you are also afraid that you will be taken away when you fall asleep at night." ”

I asked, "Are you feeling unwell these days?" ”

Wukong was stunned by my question, scratched his ears and replied, "What's uncomfortable?" Hungry? ”

I shook my head, "No, does it hurt or anything else?" ”

Wukong looked puzzled: "Why are you asking this?" ”

I was silent, and if I told him about spraying now, he would also yell and get me into trouble, so I would hide it from him first.

"Little sister, do you know anything? Yes? Alas, forget it, none of that matters, do you have a way to get out of here? The more Wukong spoke, the lower his voice became, and he asked in a thief-like voice.

"Nope." If I want to leave, I can only kill, or Xie Xin will take the initiative to let me out.

"Alas... That's just fate, young lady, don't cough, you won't live long if you cough at the beginning. Goku glanced at a cage diagonally across from him.

There was a middle-aged man in the cage, and his coughing didn't stop from the time I came in until they fell asleep at noon.

"The air here is not well circulated, and some people have tracheitis, and those with a weak foundation will be infected." Wukong looked at me very seriously and said, "You will definitely be able to carry it." ”

"Tracheitis kills?" I asked.

"I don't know, anyway, if I get infected and cough for a day, I'll ......" Goku rolled his eyes and made a dead expression.

I have not heard of this disease, tracheitis does not die for a few days, even if it is pneumonia, the mortality rate is minimal.

My intuition told me that it wasn't a contagion at all, but a trickster sprayed by the man in white.