Then, his legs were suspended in the air, and both of them were cut off at the base.
In the end, only one body was left.
The next scene made the police who had been handling the case for many years feel a little uncomfortable.
They also saw that the guard's chest was irregular.
The shape was cracked, as if something had come out of it.
In the afternoon, the police investigating the case had left, and we were let out to see the sun and relax.
Because the atmosphere was quite heavy, the guards told him that he didn't have to work today, so he could just enjoy some sunshine and go back to the cell on his own.
What is strange is that Zhang Ye has not been seen since the release.
After asking around, no one knows where he has gone.
The sunbathing after the meal was wonderful.
Everyone was greedily basking in the sun.
Zhang Ye's absence did not arouse the concern of the roommates, including me.
Maybe it was other things that were arranged.
At four o'clock, we returned to the prison cell one after another at the urging of the guards.
Zhang Ye was still not there.
None of this was important.
What was important was that the rag doll was missing.
At dinner, I still didn’t see him.
After asking the guard, I learned that during the break, Zhang Ye approached the guard and insisted on living in cell 107.
When asked why, he said he wanted to be alone.
Have a good quiet time.
I even asked for leave for dinner, saying I wasn't hungry.
I thought of the important point and continued to ask.
The instructor said that Zhang Ye seemed to be holding a rag doll when he applied again.
I thought to myself, this must be another evil spirit.
I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know that he already lives in Cell No. 107.
I went over the matter and found it quite strange.
It seemed that this was not just a story, but I didn’t know where Zhang Ye heard it.
It stands to reason that if it is really sealed, the woman in red will definitely not come out.
Maybe she has disappeared, but why does she appear out of thin air?
Is it because of the rag doll?
But I didn't see anything on the rag doll.
Resentment.
Is it because I don't have enough skill?
But the fact is that I sealed the door with my magic talisman, and it couldn't get in at all.
There are no answers to all the speculations.
It seems that we can only wait until tomorrow's after-school time to ask him.
At midnight, the sound of clattering chains came as expected.
I jumped out of bed, leaned on the cell door and looked out the window.
As I climbed over, I happened to be face to face with a pale green face. , I was shocked.
Fortunately, there was glass on the door, otherwise I would have been sick to death if the red and white substance was sprayed on my face.
The woman in red grinned weirdly at me, turned around and floated towards Cell No. 107.
Accompanied by the sound of the iron chain scraping across the ground.
The woman in red turned around and floated into Cell No. 107.
I was very anxious when I saw this scene.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
If I ignored it, Zhang Ye would definitely be in trouble.
I banged on the cell door hard and shouted for discipline.
A guard died tragically just yesterday.
The guard on duty was still very frightened.
He clutched the Buddha statue hanging around his neck tightly and pretended not to hear.
My shouting woke up my roommates in the same cell.
After some complaints, I shut my mouth obediently and returned to bed helplessly.
All I could do now was pray that Zhang Ye could turn the danger into good.
When I remembered hearing the radio, I got out of bed.
My head was a little dizzy because I hadn't slept all night.
The moment the guard opened the cell door, I rushed to the door of Cell No. 107.
Looking at Zhang Ye who was sleeping soundly, I couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh of relief.
Fortunately, nothing happened.
After doing morning exercises, we lined up for lunch.
I looked around and saw no sign of Zhang Ye.
When I was studying, the supervisor who was tutoring me alone asked me why I was absent-minded.
I didn't have an answer for a question that usually took one minute to solve for five full minutes.
I expressed my worries and the guard said that Zhang Ye was fine.
He just had a slight fever and had taken medicine.
He would be fine after a nap.
During my spare time, I asked the guard if he had heard the story of the woman in red.
The guard said that he had heard of it before, but that it happened more than ten years ago.
After I asked for details, the guard smiled and said that I had a detective's mind and could become a private detective in the future.
I smiled and nodded as an answer, "Private detective?
Maybe it's my bounden duty to slay demons."
I asked the guard if he believed in the existence of ghosts and gods, but he didn’t seem to believe it.
He said that what era it was in this era and it was still so feudal and superstitious, how could those things exist?
Even if they did exist, they would find a deserted corner to hide.
There he ended his remaining years.
After lunch, there was a half-hour break.
With the permission of the instructor, I entered Cell No. 107.
I sat beside Zhang Ye's bed and asked him if he was feeling well.
Seeing that it was me, he suddenly sat up, grabbed my wrist, and asked me if I knew any magic.
I was a little surprised as to why he knew that he seemed to have passed out when the woman in red appeared.
I nodded in acquiescence and continued to listen to him.
His eyes were a little wandering, and he sighed and said that he had released the female ghost.
He knew clearly that there was no prison cell No. 309, but he still couldn't help but step in after seeing it.
Then he brought out the culprit, the rag doll.
I was confused by what he said.
What was going on?
First he said he wanted to scare his roommate, then he said I put the doll next to him, and now he said he had released the ghost himself.
He seemed to see my doubts and continued talking.
After he stepped into Cell No. 309, he was confused by the rag doll and took it out by mistake.
After he regained consciousness, he threw the rag doll into the trash can. , but that night he inexplicably returned to bed, still held tightly in his arms.
I asked him how he knew that he had released the ghost and that I knew magic.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
He said that the doll told him that, and also said that its soul was injured by a kick, and he released its soul before being imprisoned.
If he hadn't been able to kill only one person a day, he would have died last night.
And today, he took the rag doll out of the seal by some strange coincidence, and went to ask the prison guard to change the cell early in the morning.
He said that he had some of his own wishes in changing the prison cell, and he was afraid of injuring his fellow dormmates.
At this moment, he suddenly held my hand tightly and looked at me with hope, asking if I could help him get rid of the female ghost since I could hurt it.
I thought about it because I was not sure at all.
After all, there are no magic weapons here.
If the master is here, there will definitely be no problem.
When I said that there was no certainty at all without the magic weapon, Zhang Ye's erratic eyes seemed to dim a bit: