Chapter 226:

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Lian Susu was taken aback and quickly scolded, "What are you laughing at?"
Shui Miao stopped laughing, and suddenly she sat upright, her hair covering her eyes and her face blinded.
Originally, Shui Miao’s hair was slanted and flowing with shawl hair. It looked rusty and beautiful, but now her straight hair covered her entire face like a madman. The disheveled hair made Lian Susu think of something. Female ghosts in horror movies, such as Gaya Coconut.
Lian Susu banged and almost fell off the chair. She pushed away the lunch box in front of her one by one: "Shui, Shui Miao?"
She did not dare to approach Shui Miao at all, and was afraid that if she chose to stay away from Shui Miao, she would be insulted by netizens who watched the live broadcast. In the end, she chose a compromise method, stood up, and asked with concern, "It’s okay ?what happened to you?"
Shui Miao turned a deaf ear. She threw her chopsticks at the lunch box and suddenly stretched out her hand to cover her eyes: "Ah, hehehehe."
The first one can be said to be a scream, which is a heart-piercing call, but the scream only lasted for a moment, and the next second Shui Miao immediately let out a strange laugh.
Lian Susu was chilling all over when she heard it. She didn't look at Shui Miao like a joke, but she didn't dare to go, for fear that the ugly look she was frightened would spread across the Internet in the next second.
"Come here, director? Where's the staff?" Lian Susu yelled outside, while standing not far from Shui Miao, approaching cautiously, "Shui Miao? Isn't it after coming here? , The pressure is too great, why don't you go to rest?"
Suddenly Shui Miao uttered a hoarse voice: "It hurts."
"What hurts? Where does it hurt?" Lian Susu asked in a puzzled way. She began to look anxiously at the entrance of the passage, and said to the brooch, "Why is there no one from the program group? Someone, something happened!"
She no longer doubted that Shui Miao was acting. She just heard the pain in the voice of the other party. If Shui Miao had this kind of acting skills, she would have become popular all over the country, and she didn’t need to be criticized all the time. .
Shui Miao covered her eyes and refused to let go, and her body was stuck on the table, shaking, "Eyes, eyes hurt!"
"Why isn't the program group coming? Even if it's a fully enclosed variety show, don't be like this?"
Even though Lian Susu was jealous of her at the beginning, she can't let her leave her alone now. She stretched out her hand to help each other, but Shui Miao obviously rejected her and repeated her own words: "Pain, pain. , It hurts...!"
Lian Susu held her hand so stiff in the air, just now, because she was getting closer, she not only heard the "pain" coming from Shui Miao's mouth, she also heard another voice in the other party. In the voice, a small laugh.
Her eyes widened, she looked around in a panic, trying to identify the source of the sound, and finally locked the destination on Shui Miao herself.
"Pain, hehe, pain, hehe..."
The two sounds circulated back and forth without interruption.
Lian Susu saw a smiling face on the inside of Shui Miao's arm covering his eyes.
It is a stick figure smiling face, the face is an irregular circle, two small circles act as eyes, and a raised bracket is the mouth, which is often seen in the outside world.
But Lian Susu clearly heard the laughter from this smiling face.
"Shui Miao, you..."
Lian Susu stepped back and bumped into three chairs at once. There was severe pain in her knees, but she had no time to take care of the others.
It's been so long, the program crew should have arrived long ago, but apart from Shui Miao's cry, the passage to the outside is still as quiet as ever, like this cafeteria, no, it's the entire prison. There are only them. Two people.
No, is it impossible?
Lian Susu could not care about Shui Miao anymore. She took out the communicator and quickly turned on the broadcaster. If the program group ignores them, but at least there are viewers? Someone will call the police if they see it--
[You started so soon? I can't help it this time. 】
[Not enough, not enough, I want to see more fear, I want to watch the previous scene. 】
[Haha, no one will come to rescue you if you break your throat. 】
[I want to laugh too, hehehehe. 】
What is going on in this live room? Both she and the agent were cheated? !
Lian Susu slipped her hand, and the communicator fell directly to the ground. The barrage on it was still swiping frantically, but she had no intention of picking it up. Her hands were shaking, she was about to take out her mobile phone from her pocket to call the agent. .
Just as soon as she unlocked, she broke down, because the phone clearly displayed: No signal.
Lian Susu didn't give up and waited to broadcast again, but still couldn't make outgoing calls. The same goes for texting or WeChat.
Only the strangely mentally ill-looking Shui Miao and the smiling face remained in the whole cafeteria. I don't know why, Shui Miao obviously didn't raise her head, but Lian Susu only felt that the smiling face on the inside of her arm was staring at him.
She couldn't bear it anymore, she couldn't even scream, turned her head and passed Shui Miao, ran to the place where she came in, trying to find an exit to go out.
"Can anyone hear? Who knows where the exit is?" After coming out of the cafeteria, Lian Susu did not go back to the room, but kept walking in the prison. She felt that her voice was dry, but she Not dare to go back, she wants to find the exit and leave here.
But no one responded to her, even Susu had cried and made trouble, but in the end he could only accept it and went back to the room and rested briefly.

The day after the reincarnation came in.
Xiao Li was awakened by the laughter next door. He opened his eyes and sat up from the bed. The memories of last night flooded into his mind.
Before he could think about what happened in the next room, Xiao Li pressed his temple and tried to recall the shadow he saw last night, but he couldn't recall it anyway. The memory was like erased by an eraser. He was just talking to him. The jailer looked at each other and forced to return to bed to fall asleep as if he was hypnotized.
He didn't remember what the jailer looked like, or any clues, so he slept until dawn.
This is the reason why this adjudication jail is able to maintain order even though there are no other personnel there? It does not need to have a high value of force, it only needs to possess such a special ability to be invincible.
Even Xiao Li guessed that it was not only at night, as long as the "prisoner" made some extraordinary actions, these hidden jailers would appear, using them to make the "prisoner" go back to sleep.
I just don't know that this extraordinary move does not include this task: jailbreak.
......Well, ninety-nine percent is definitely included.
Xiao Li lowered his head and asked Tan Li, who was lying on the pillow: "Did you see the face of the jailer last night?"
The doll shook his head one hundred and eighty degrees, put his hands together and put it to his ear, indicating that he would fall asleep with it.
So its abilities are also useful for ghosts...
Xiao Li wanted to walk down from the edge of the bed, but for some reason, there was a slight pain in his back. No, not so much pain, it was like a schoolbag on his back, but when he stood up completely, that part The weight disappeared again.
He turned his back, touched the middle of his back, and looked at the half mirror in the sink in the room.
The mirror surface stained with yellow dots vaguely reflected the thin back of the teenager, and the shoulder blades slightly protruded outwards, like a pair of flying butterflies, without the ghosts or heavy objects in Xiao Li's imagination.
He looked at Tan Li, the doll looked serious, and continued to shake his head.
Xiao Li turned his head, without thinking about it, opened the door and walked out.
The room where the laughter was heard was the man who had a conversation with Xiao Li last night. He was laughing wildly and said intermittently: "I'm alive again, hahaha, I'm alive again!"
When he was speaking, black smoke was ejected from his nose and mouth, as if a big fire was burning inside his body, leaving his internal organs with only this thick black smoke.
The other Samsaras were basically awakened by him and surrounded the room. The incandescent lamps above their heads illuminated the passage like daylight, radiating to the rooms on both sides of the corridor.
Now everyone can clearly see that the head of the man's bed and sheets, including the glass in the room, have been dyed black by the smoke, and the mucus is entangled with the cloth, which is very disgusting.
"How do you call it?" Wang Huai lowered his focus.
The man found that he had survived another day and was in a good mood: "Yu You, are you new here?"
"Well," Wang Huai observed him, "just came in."
Yu You has a strong desire to talk, even if he is not that convenient, he still has to communicate tenaciously with the reincarnations.
Yu You blocked his mouth with a fist and coughed as he talked, "I came here earlier than you guys. I came in here, coughing, and I can't get out anymore. I can survive the day."
"What's the matter with the smoke in your mouth?" Wang Huai asked.
Yu You asked, "What crime did you commit?"
Wang Huai didn't report his true crimes, but casually made up one: "Lust. Desire."
Yu You said disappointedly: "Then you won't see me like this, but soon, you will face your own punishment."
He laughed again, and black smoke flew out of the man's mouth like a crow just born and hovered over the room.
Xiao Li stood aside, did not join their conversation without authorization, only according to Yu You's statement, reminded him of the punishments corresponding to the seven deadly sins in the Divine Comedy.
Wang Huai also wanted to get some more information from Yu You. Compared with the remaining two people on this floor, this man was easy to talk about and was extremely slippery, but he hadn't prepared the next sentence, just listen. At the end of the channel, there was a loud bang, which was the sound from the platform.
When everyone arrived, they looked down along the railing and saw a blooming blood flower.
It was a man with short hair, wearing a maroon suit, face down, his entire head was broken, like a broken watermelon, blood stains were distributed on the platform in steps.
Strangely, the man's back arched forward as if he had some disease.
Only the old man with a hunchback for many years can form such a twisted back, which is very inconsistent with the man's dress.
Park Xishun judged the height of the man's fall: "He jumped from the floor below us."
Ye Zeqing: "His back..."
"The distance is too far, it is difficult to judge whether it is the hunchback formed before or after entering here." Setamon said calmly, "Go to the next floor first."
That was the floor they didn't have time to check last night.
As he walked down, Xiao Li ran into Shen Mirage head-on. The young man took a bag of bread and a carton of milk in his hand and stuffed the bread to each other: "Breakfast."
Xiao Li looked at him: "So good food here?"
"Eat yours." Shen Mirchi tore open the milk carton for him, walked beside him, held the box firmly, and put it beside him after Xiao Li had eaten the bread.
Zheng Yi wanted to say something, but he wanted to stop talking. He decided to find a chance to tell Xiao Li next time that what they ate was pickled vegetables and rice porridge. They were also very quantitative. They couldn't add meals when they were hungry, so Shen Mirage The box in his hand is a special offer, but also packaged, absolutely special treatment, double-standard dogs.

Further down, it is the floor where the number [22000-23000] lives. Like the upper floor, there are four fork roads that lead to the prisoners' room, cafeteria, infirmary, and library.
In addition to the prisoner's room is parallel on each floor, the other three passages will eventually come together, which is a common place.
This floor is the place where the old prisoners live, which is much smoggy than the upper floor.
At least the many rooms Xiao Li passed by were either completely blackened by smoke, just like Yu You; or the bed was covered with blood stains, and the blood stains had already condensed together, which looked more like dark brown blood scabs; or The walls are full of scratches, including the bedside railings. Just looking at these marks, you can imagine how painful the prisoner lying on it is.
A rough estimate is that there are at least five different types of damage in the rooms on this floor.
Zheng Yi looked shocked: "Are these all caused by ghosts?"
"Is it the jailer from last night? Or other different ghosts?" Park Xishun took out his mobile phone and took pictures of these rooms one by one, preparing to save it in the album for analysis.
Xiao Li: "It doesn't look like a ghost. If I'm not mistaken, these phenomena should be related to the sins after the trial. Have you seen the Divine Comedy?"
Wang Huai suddenly read aloud: "Through me into the city of endless pain, through me into the pit of eternal misery, and through me into the unrecoverable crowd... Those who enter will surely cut off all hope.
Pride, refrain from arrogance, punish severely; jealous, refrain from jealousy, punish it by sewing your eyes; rage, refrain from anger, punish it with black smoke; laziness, refrain from laziness, punish it by running; greed, abstain It is greed, lying down and punishing it; gluttony, quitting food, hunger punishes it; lust. Desire, quitting lust, flame punishes it. "
Xiao Li applauded: "Very complete."
Wang Huai readily accepted: "Such works are unforgettable at first glance."
Ye Zeqing: "This is to impose different penalties in response to the sentence we came in? Isn't this unsolvable?"
"Of course there is a solution," Xiao Li said, "you successfully escaped from prison before the penalty crushes you. This is not the optimal solution."
When he said this, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
It was already close to the middle of the passage on this floor, and it was considered to have gone deep into this floor. Xiao Li also heard a little voice from the surviving people in the inner room.
"Wow, oh, oh, oh, oh, hehe..."
It was a low weeping sound, which was considered normal in this scene, but in addition to the crying sound in the wind, there was also a kind of fragmented laughter. The two seemed to be broken and mixed together. , Crying and laughing.
Xiao Li quickened his pace and saw a corpse in the room opposite the sound source.
It was a woman lying on the ground, without her head, reaching out her hand high, seeming to want to escape, but she failed. Her other hand was curled up, holding a black pointed cone in her hand. object.
Xiao Li chose to open the door first, and Shen Mirage stood at the door, holding the door for him without automatically closing.
Wang Huai opened the woman's hand and found that what she was holding tightly in her hand was not a sharp steel tool, but a piece of sawdust, harder than ordinary wood, well polished and soaked in blood.
As soon as it was released, a smell spread throughout the room.
Wang Huai pinched the wooden strip, bent over to check the foot of the bed, and compared the wooden strip with the foot of the bed, and found that according to the size and material of the gap, the wooden strip was pulled down from the foot of the bed.
Xiao Li squatted and looked at the neck of the corpse. The neck was not flat, and some skin and flesh even stretched a long strip. He had a horrible guess: "She polished the wooden strip and used this The gadget cut off his head."
According to common sense, this is simply impossible.
Ordinary people's neck is slightly cut with a knife, and it hurts to death.
No matter how sharp a kitchen knife is, there is no way for a person to cut off his head completely, let alone to "grind" it down with such a small piece of wood.
Zheng Yi can already imagine that in the middle of the night, the woman who was stuck in the room was driven by some kind of spiritual force to cut off her head in despair.
"What is this expression?" Pu Xishun noticed the pattern on the inside of the woman's arm. He gently lifted the arm and observed the expression drawn on her arm. "A smiling expression?"
"What's the meaning of this?" Ye Zeqing squatted down, "It was drawn with a marker."
Xiao Li: "Guess blindly, encourage yourself to smile optimistically and strongly even in this kind of place?"
Ye Zeqing: "..."
Xiao Li: "I'm joking."
Park Xishun: "..."
Pu Xishun put down the arm and turned to look at the other side: "Crying and laughter come from over there."
Through the two unclear glass doors, the woman lying on the opposite bed can be vaguely seen. The high-end dress on her body has been dyed blood red, holding her right hand high, not knowing what she is doing.
Xiao Li came to the door of the opposite room and hesitated for a moment. Instead of breaking in directly, he knocked three times on the glass door with his knuckles: "Boom, boom, boom."
The woman inside was obviously taken aback by the knock on the door. She raised her right hand blankly, and looked out the door with the same smile on her right hand as the dead body.
When she moved like this, other people could see her face clearly.
Xiao Li called out her name: "Lian Susu."
After a courteous knock on the door, he opened the door, blocking the light above the passage.
Lian Susu's appearance at this time is very strange. Her head is clearly occupying her neck, but she has been "seeing things" with the expression drawn on her arm, observing the sudden appearance in front of her with a simple smile. Everyone.
It was as if she took this expression as her real head.
Lian Susu turned his arms, but the real head remained motionless. Her left eye could not be opened anymore. Most of her eye was covered by hair. Only from the corner of her eye can we see the state of her eye.
A pinhole and a thin thread have appeared on her eyelid. The eyelid and the lower eyelid are not completely stitched together. Only the right eye is okay and can blink like an ordinary person.
......Although her movements seem to use that smiling face.
Lian Susu twitched the corners of his mouth: "You, yes, hehe, who? My eyes hurt a little."
At the foot of her bed, there was a light blue marker lying quietly, like the one at a stationery store outside for three yuan. It was only when Lian Susu was talking, this marker was calm. Rolled automatically in front of Xiao Li's toes.
Xiao Li looked down at it.
At that moment, Lian Susu was like being manipulated by something. She suddenly picked up the marker at a speed that was completely incompatible with her reaching out, and jumped up and grabbed Park Xishun who was standing aside. A scribbled smiling face of the same style was drawn on the palm of his hand.
Even Su Su's strength and speed have become extremely large and fast. When Park Xi reacted instantly, the life-saving items had already been shot, but he did not stop Lian Su Su, who was like a ghost.
Lian Susu laughed loudly and said, "Try it too, hehe, put this expression on your hand, and you will find that your head is so flexible that it can be moved! I only need one head. Enough, the other is not needed, hehe, I want to cut it off!"
She said as if she turned to find a sharp tool to cut her head, Xiao Li pressed her arm hard.
Lian Susu asked, "What are you doing? Hehe, what are you doing to stop me?"
Pu Xishun's face turned pale suddenly, he looked down at the scribbled smiling face in his palm, and the upper bracket symbolizing his lips seemed to be silently mocking.
"Curse?" He breathed quickly, "I...I..."
Pu Xishun's thinking was in a moment of confusion. He used his sleeves to wipe the marker marks in his hands frantically, but he couldn't wipe them off, not even blurred.
His eyes moved back and forth between the face in his hand and the body of the samsara in front of him.
Xiao Li let go of Lian Susu, he picked up the marker with his other hand: "Do you mind if I do an experiment?"
Lian Susu: "What experiment?"
Xiao Li: "I didn't ask you."
Park Xishun: "What experiment?"
Xiao Li grabbed his hand, opened the palm of his hand, revealing that smiling face.
He succinctly added two strokes with this marker on the "smiling" expression.
It changed from a "smile" to a "crying" with the corners of the mouth facing downwards, with a small waving hand. The whole looks like a fusion of "cry" and "wave hand" in the WeChat emoji package.
The kind of extremely ugly version.
Xiao Li: "Try to change the facial expression, would you still use it as your own head. Her smiling face is a smile, now you can cry, or will you keep waving, or modify the cognitive function to be limited to the smiling face? ?"
He asked questions like a scientist hungry for knowledge.
Park Xishun: "..."
He didn't know whether he should keep this ugly expression in his palm.
Taking advantage of Xiao Li's painting time, Zheng Yi couldn't help but open the barrage and glanced at
[Fuck? ? ? 】
[Can't help but walk into his thoughts, but it should be impossible... right? I've met this pen... It's a good companion, it killed a lot of ingredients, and the fear I got filled me with it. 】
[I shamefully want to know the results of the experiment. 】
[What is this painting? It's too ugly. The ingredients for this session are not good. 】
[Familiar style, Sherlock, is that you? 】
[Moriarty, is that you? 】
[Herkeley, is that you? 】
【? ? Brothers and sisters put fear on the public screen! 】
[My food, wings, fly...]
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