Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 282 Death Row Prisoner

Bang... Bang...

As they got closer and closer, the sound of many people's ankles became clearer and clearer.

On the third floor of the stairs, a row of figures passed in parallel.

They were dressed in old prison uniforms from the' 50s and' 60s, with heavy chains on their feet and hands. They were dragging long chains behind their feet and walking slowly with heavy steps.

There were eight of them.

These people seemed to wander around unconsciously, pacing back and forth on the third floor.

When Fang Zheng carried half a man's high sword box on his shoulder and rushed up to the third floor with a few quick steps, he saw the scene before him.

These people did not seem to notice that Fang Zheng, who was so close to them, was still wandering unconsciously.

Facing this scene, Fang Zheng had to think a lot.

In the past, this industrial area was likely to be a mass grave, prison, execution ground, and so on. There were a lot of bones buried underground, so there would be a ghost.

Besides, these ghosts seem to be trapped in this building and can't get out? That's why he kept wandering and wandering around unconsciously?

Ghost hitting ghost against ghost?!

Could it be that there were more monsters here?

Was it the grave keeper that Gao Shuhua mentioned?

At this moment, the eight figures in handcuffs and handcuffs had already reached the end of the corridor and returned. When the ghosts came to the staircase and were about to go down the third floor to the second floor, Fang Zheng's eyes suddenly froze. One of them was not wearing ankles and handcuffs, but was still wearing a security uniform. It seemed that he was the security guard who disappeared here.

The security guard's eyes were closed, his face turned blue from the cold, and his heels stood on tiptoe. They did not fall on the ground while walking, which was typical of being possessed by a ghost.

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up with a cold light. Immediately, the knife box in his hand swung in the air, puff! Puff! Poof!

Seven heads exploded in the air.

Ordinary soul + 1, ordinary soul + 1 ...

Under Fang Zheng's precise control of the muscles in both arms, the box deliberately avoided opening the security guard's head. When the only one left was the security guard, Voldemort King Kong Seal!

The blood in Fang Zheng's body swelled and boiled like a furnace. It was from the day he practiced, and the magnificent blood energy in his body was burning. Bang!

The air was boiling with heat as a fist was punched out. Before it hit the security guard, the ghosts in his body could no longer withstand the masculine blood coming towards him. It was as if the summer ice and snow were under the scorching sun, and his whole body ached like it was about to tear apart.

Ah!

A white figure in ankles and handcuffs was shaken out from the back of the security guard and then burned in the air, breaking apart like rags.

Ordinary spirit + 1.

Kill in seconds.

He was struck by eight strands of spirit.

At this moment, the security guard was weak and unconscious.

"Little brother, wait, wait, wait, I..." Only then did Old god stick arrive late, panting.

Old god stick climbed to the third floor and noticed the unconscious security guard lying on the ground. Then he asked Fang Zheng in surprise, "Why is there a security guard here?"

"This security guard is not the missing security guard at the door, is he? He looks like a child.

Fang Zheng: "It should be."

"It seems that with him, we should be able to find out the secret of this non-staple food processing plant."

Soon, Fang Zheng woke up the security guard on the ground.

As soon as the little security guard woke up, he screamed in fear, but Fang Zheng immediately covered his mouth, because at this moment... In the dormitory building under the dark night, a rhythmic and empty knock suddenly sounded.

The sound continued.

Fang Zheng winked at the old man and decided to leave the apartment building, which was full of oddities, before asking the security guards for details.

Ten minutes later...

Old god stick, who was more suitable to give ordinary people a sense of security, finally calmed down the little security guard's panic.

In fact, as long as Old god stick didn't show his usual greedy and lewd appearance, once he became serious, his appearance was still good. Otherwise, he wouldn't have hooked up with the village widows and a group of rural women in Front door village... Friendship among women.

Next, the little security guard began to stutter out the story, and Fang Zheng and Old god stick also knew its name, Li Dabao.

...

It turned out that when li dabao heard the strange noise, he put down the book "Security professional skills training materials" in his hand and always wanted to hear the source of the sound.

In the security room, however, the sound was so slight and distorted that it was impossible to hear exactly where it came from.

Li Dabao hesitated for a moment whether to go out or not.

One side was the warning from the old watch, the other was the responsibility of the job, and he didn't want to lose his job.

His family was in dire need of money, and he still had his younger brother and sister to study. It was impossible to pretend not to know after hearing the noise. If something really happened in the factory, he would not only have to take responsibility, but also lose this precious job.

The monthly salary was 32,000 yuan. For Li Dabao, who grew up in a small village in the countryside and had never seen a lot of money before, dropping out of school to work, it was an unimaginable amount of money. He didn't want to lose this very important job in front of him.

Just as Li Dabao hesitated, the sound of women's high heels suddenly rang out on the empty industrial park road.

Li Dabao wondered if there would be people wandering around the industrial park in the middle of the night.

Besides, it was the sound of a woman walking in high heels.

As soon as Li Dabao thought about it, Li Dabao did not listen to the sound of knocking on the window outside the window of the security room where the curtains were closed.

It was a woman standing outside the window.

"That woman... How to put it? I don't know how to describe her because I don't read much. She's beautiful, very beautiful, just like a female star from a movie." At this point, Li Dabao's frightened eyes showed a brief admiration.

The teenage boy, who was still a month away from the age of nineteen, was at the peak of his male kerm. It was understandable for him to see his goddess lose her composure for the first time.

Who hasn't had a youthful fantasy yet.

"She's tall and taller than me. She's wearing a slim red dress, nice red heels and short black hair. I'm not lying to you. She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life. She's really like walking out of a movie."

"She knocked on the window and said that she was lost in the industrial park and wanted to ask me for directions... Then she said she wanted to borrow the toilet in the factory... At that time, I thought to myself that such a beautiful and elegant woman would look like the rich second generation in the movie. She wouldn't be a thief, so I agreed."

At this point, Li Dabao lowered his head in embarrassment.

"What happened after that? Does this have anything to do with you appearing on the second floor of the building and meeting the prisoners?" Old god stick saw that Li Dabao had been talking about a woman for most of the day and never got to the point. It was as if he had never seen a woman in eight lifetimes. No matter how beautiful a woman was, she could still turn into a flower. This made him anxious, so he interrupted Li Dabao's youthful fantasy and asked about the follow-up plot.

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