Chapter Twenty-Five: The Prison That Came Back

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And the body of this monster hidden underground, I don't know how long the road is.

As soon as his hand touched the monster, he heard a cold voice sound: "Found the remains of an ignorant lifeform, is it a sacrifice?"

After hearing this voice for so long, Ding Li almost forgot that it existed. He said, "Sacrifice, of course!"

I saw a burst of white light shoot out from the bead, and where it was illuminated, you could see that the entire monster's body was rapidly differentiating and decomposing, dissolving in the white light, even the body buried in the dirt.

"Sacrifice successfully, get five energy points!" a cold voice sounded mechanically.

"It's only five o'clock, and such a big monster sells meat for more than such a big amount of money?" Ding Li complained. It's just a pity that no one paid attention to him at all!

He walked straight down the road and into the bushes, and disappeared in a trance.

Just kidding, these old rice and themselves are not related. Ding Li is not Lei Feng, how can he take care of saving these guys? He is not a superman wearing underwear, and he still has a big mess of things that have not been solved!

Grandma's, originally thought these beads. Well, the dark door leads to the world of horror movies, and this one actually leads to monster movies.

But fortunately, I got there and mixed a full meal, and took two thick clothes to wear. It's a bit of a gain, right?

Ding Li once thought about which world he would go to if he went back from the dark gate just now, and would he go directly back to the real world realm?

As a result, he returned to this cell, which made Ding Li feel at ease and a little disappointed.

"Bump ......", Ding was slammed into the door of the cell, startling him.

"Bump...... "The heavy cell was slammed again, this time even the reinforced concrete walls shook slightly. What the hell hit it?

How could there be such a big movement? A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Ding Li's head, and a piece of white frost froze in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the only thing Ding Li could be thankful about was that the cell door was thick enough, and it could be said that it was difficult to blow it open with explosives......

"Bump...... "This time, the door jumped a few times, and the door frame seemed to be a little deformed.

Ding Li's face changed completely, what kind of monster should be outside to have such great strength?

He quickly looked around, Fang Xiaozhu really hadn't come back yet, and there was nothing messy in the house.

Fortunately, this time, Ding Li came back from the World Realm of Perfect Valley and gained a lot of gains, not just a full meal and a set of clothes.

He also had a Remington in his hand, and thinking about the huge power of this weapon gave Ding Li the same huge sense of security. Especially in such complex buildings, this weapon is most useful.

Of course, hopefully not to meet Sadako, or a pervert like Freddy. Otherwise, even the atomic bomb would not have hit them.

"Bump ......", even the iron door that was five or six centimeters thick began to deform. When the matter came, Ding Li calmed down, and more than ten years of training in Neijiaquan allowed him to quickly use his breathing to calm the whole person. Grandma's, fight!

Looking at the way this door was slammed out, it didn't look like some ghost, but it could be a brute force-shaped monster.

As for why this kind of thing is going to be here in the prison, and where the police are running away after those days, it doesn't matter at all. The danger of the moment is the most important thing!

"Bang ......" The entire metal gate twisted into a twisted flower and flew in, slamming into the wall behind it, bouncing off and smashing down.

Fortunately, Ding Li's movements were fast enough to dodge and not be smashed by the metal door, otherwise he would definitely be smashed into a meatloaf with such great strength.

Just as Ding Li was dodging, a black thing flew from the door. Ding Li burst into a shout, and the Remington in his hand started firing.

There's not much recoil, and the sound isn't too deafening. It is worthy of being the most common talisman weapon among the people of the United States, the most suitable for ordinary people, and the most suitable for melee combat in this small space.

He didn't dare to have the slightest hand, because such a huge force was definitely not something he could compete with, let alone keep his hand!

"Bang ......" was a shot, almost a shot aimed at the shadow. 12 projectiles with a diameter of 7 to 8 mm, each with an energy equivalent to an ordinary pistol bullet, hit that thing almost simultaneously.

That thing, like a watermelon, burst open, red and white splashed everywhere at once, drenched all over the body, and the smell was extremely fishy.

At this time, Ding Li realized that it was actually a human head, a human head that was cut off from his neck by a shot just now.

"Hehe......" A wicked laugh made Ding Li's back suddenly cold. He swept towards the door, and at some point there was a thin cloud at the door, but there was nothing.

This kind of thin cloud, Ding Li is also not the first time to see it. In Mr. Zombie's world, he had seen this fog when zombies were raging that night.

This is something that is too thick and stagnant. Moreover, what he saw this time was much thicker than what he saw that night in Mr. Zombie's world.

God, what the hell is going on? Why is there such a thick yin qi? What the hell is going on in this prison?

"Hehe," another wicked laugh, it seemed to be far away.

Ding Li gritted his teeth and chased after him. At this time, of course, he would not be so naïve that there would be no danger when hiding in this room, and the yin qi was too strong. The talismans he had written with the blood of his fingertips had become very blurry.

As soon as he burst out of the room, he was startled by a dark shadow by the door, and almost shot him out again. Fortunately, he was quick this time, and he had already seen that standing by the door was a headless corpse, wearing a police uniform, thinking that it was a prison guard, and posing as a posture that was ready to attack the person who came out of the door at any time.

This kind of gesture, of course, will not be posed by the corpse itself. Someone posed out, who is it? Ding thought to himself, not slowing down.

In such a dangerous place, it is not a good time to find out what is going on. No matter what it was to scare yourself with this corpse, it wouldn't be a good idea.

At this time, it is best to contact the small beads above. He didn't want to deal with any demons and monsters anymore.