Mortal Prison Chapter 12: Mysteries in the cell

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The breath on my neck is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that the thing next to me can no longer hold back. I can vaguely feel a cold object touching my ears from time to time. Always maintaining a distant distance.

This sense of proportion is like the "interesting things in the room" between husband and wife.

It's a pity that this is a prison cell, a place where a group of big men are, and it's really hard to imagine.

I didn't get violent in the first place. The situation was unknown and I couldn't be impulsive. As for my sleepiness, I was definitely gone. I just opened my eyelids slightly and observed with the corner of my eye.

For a moment, my mouth was dry and my heart was in my throat.

It was still dark in the cell, but one pair of eyes was exceptionally bright, as bright as a beacon in the dark night.

This is a pair of green eyes, similar to the eyes of many domestic dogs at night, but brighter. The pupils are similar to cat eyes in the sun, and are linear.

Furthermore, this is a humanoid creature. Except for the eyes, the facial features are the same as those of humans, but they are squeezed into a ball, as if the facial features have been pinched together with great force. It is hairy from the chin to the temples. , is a layer of blood-red, hard hair.

It arched its body, put its head near my neck, sniffed carefully, then closed its eyes with a look of enjoyment.

What is this?

My hands and feet were cold, I was in extreme fear, my head was buzzing, and I suddenly thought of the King of Hell who was burned to death during the robbery that night. His head was beaten by the soldiers with a hammer, leaving only a piece of skin. , dehydrated due to fever, wrinkled, mouth twitching, as if smiling.

The thing in front of me is very similar to the appearance of the King of Hell at that time!

At this time, the thing in front of my neck seemed no longer satisfied with its breath. It stuck out its tongue and licked my neck.

For a moment, I felt a burning pain in my neck.

Licking it all at once, it immediately scraped off a large piece of skin on my neck, and warm blood was already flowing out.

I couldn't pretend to sleep. Although I didn't know what it was, I had to fight it desperately if I wanted to live. I turned over and punched its wrinkled face with my fist.

Bang!

This fist filled my whole body with all my strength, and hit its nose firmly, which was already crooked, but its big head remained motionless.

Then I turned over and got out of bed.

It shook its head and slapped me on the head. The force was terrifying, much heavier than the baton blow I received on my head today. The blow made me dizzy and my eyeballs hurt. His vision was a little blurry, and when he looked at its distorted face, there was a double image.

I suspect that if it were stronger, my eyeballs would be blown out.

After that, it pinched my neck with its other hand and pressed me down on the bed.

"Soldier!!"

At the critical moment, I could only suppress my dizziness and scream for help.

The soldier's reaction speed was still very fast. As soon as I yelled out, I heard movement on the other side of the bed. The soldier woke up from his sleep, but he was unambiguous and rushed forward without asking the reason.

Unfortunately, it's of no use.

The thing didn't even look back, it swung its arm back, and only heard a scream, followed by a sudden crash to the ground.

The soldiers were settled in this way.

However, he didn’t belch. He seemed to be unable to stand up. He didn’t pounce on him anymore, but shouted at the top of his lungs: "Police!! Police!! Killing!! Killing in the cell!!"

As soon as his broken gong voice started working, there was an echo throughout the corridor.

I have been restrained on the bed and unable to move. In addition to fear, I only feel shocked. This thing is too powerful. It cannot be dealt with by human beings, at least it cannot be dealt with by one person.

It pinched my neck with one hand and showed a weird smile. Its teeth were black, as if it had drunk ink, and black liquid was dripping from its mouth. It only said three words: "Come and accompany me."

The tone was a bit stiff and the words were brief, but they contained a lot of content.

It came closer to me little by little, and its tongue drooped out of its mouth. You could see that it was covered with barbs. No wonder it could wipe off a large piece of skin with just one lick. This tongue was swaying in front of my eyes. Swinging, like swinging on a swing, seeming to be looking for the right place to exit.

I am almost in despair.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise and the iron door was kicked open.

A dozen heavily armed policemen rushed into the door. These policemen were very neat and their skills were not like ordinary policemen. They came up with batons and hit this thing on the head and back repeatedly. Then there were two policemen. Use an explosion-proof shield to push it open.

I escaped from the clutches of the devil. I was obviously a big man, but at this moment, the little girl acted as if she had been violated. She hugged her knees with her hands and huddled at the foot of the bed. It was a completely instinctive reaction. As if this way can help me find a fragile sense of security.

Bah!

A hand was placed on my shoulder without any warning.

I was so frightened that I almost jumped up. When I turned around, I saw that it was the old policeman who was interrogating me.

"Ghost..."

I pointed at the man being beaten by the police and said subconsciously: "Maybe it's something else, but it's not a human being."

The old policeman shook his head, as if I was hopeless, turned around and walked out. After a moment, the light in the cell suddenly turned on, making it bright.

The police seemed to see that the thing had no strength left to resist, so they stopped and suddenly withdrew.

Lying on the ground was a thin man, wearing a prison uniform, with a pale face, unshaven beard, and cloudy eyes. He looked very weak.

This...

My eyes widened.

Not only me, but also the soldier sitting on the ground was surprised.

How is this possible?

I was full of doubts. If it was this man, and he was like that, I could beat two of him. He was not the monster who beat me and the soldiers completely until they lost their temper!

But I can’t explain this kind of thing, so I can only keep it in my heart.

"This is a mental patient."

The old policeman stood next to me and said: "He is quite aggressive. He ran out of the mental hospital a while ago, injured a six-year-old child, and slapped a pregnant woman. Later, he was turned away by an old man practicing Tai Chi in the square. If you come in, you will be transferred to a mental hospital in a few days."

The old policeman and the surrounding riot police all looked strangely at this moment.

I’m afraid it would happen to anyone else!

Six-year-old children, pregnant women...

The opponents lying on the ground were all at this level. When they met an old man practicing Tai Chi, they had to burp their farts. As a result, Dabing and I, two mature men, were beaten until we howled. It would be strange if people didn’t look down on us. .

The soldier was very strong-willed and wanted to argue, but I gave him a look and he held it back after all.

"Okay."

The old policeman didn’t want to say more, waved his hand to me and said, “You two, come with me!”

I was eager for this, so I exchanged glances with the soldier and quickly followed him.

The soldier walked with a limp, as if he had been slapped on the bed and injured his waist.

……

In the corridor, I followed the old policeman. I hesitated for a moment and thought it would be better to emphasize it, so I said, "Are you going to move a cell to the two of us? It's best to stay away from the one just now. ”

The old policeman looked me up and down with a faint smile, and then said: "I'm not moving you two into cells, I'm letting you two out."

I was puzzled.

"Formal procedures and channels."

The old policeman explained patiently: "Someone is protecting you two."

I am even more puzzled.

What happened this time is not simple. It is not something that Dabing’s relatives and friends and I can do. A big shot must come forward to protect us!

However, I don't know such a person.

After thinking about it, I didn’t have a clue, so I simply asked the old policeman: “Who protected us?”

"I don't know either, the call came from above."

The old policeman said: "Or do you think we can arrive so quickly? And there are so many people here at once? The policeman on duty is some distance away from your cell, and he may not even hear your shouts. Sounded."

I thought so. The soldiers and I deserved to die. The policemen were on their way to the cell and were about to release us when they happened to hear our cries for help.

The old policeman thought for a while, took out a card from his pocket and handed it to me, saying: "I was only asked to write down this phone number. After you get your mobile phones and other items back later, why don't you call me back?" Do you know who it is?"

I glanced at the number on the card. It was a landline number. I didn’t recognize it, and my suspicions grew stronger.

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