Horror: In the beginning, she holds the mall and becomes a hunter

Chapter 106: Prison House·I am the former mayor!
Meng Zhi moved the floor-length mirror away, reached out and knocked on the wall. From the sound, he could tell that it was empty inside.

This door can be pushed open easily, and it seems that the owner is very confident that no one can successfully enter.

It was pitch black inside, exuding an ominous atmosphere, and if you listened carefully, you could seem to hear sharp strange cries.

"Do you want to go in? All the answers are in there," a pair of hands quietly rested on Meng Zhi's shoulders, and a cool breath sprinkled on her neck, "The person you want to find, the answer you are pursuing, the retirement you desire...as long as you go in."

A beam of light shone through the door, and Meng Zhi saw the wanted criminal, and also saw herself enjoying her retirement...

Meng Zhi paused as she stepped forward, then retracted her foot. She silently reached into her pocket and released her "large army".

The guys from the horse farm appeared out of nowhere, but they were outnumbered by the monster that had entangled Meng Zhi.

It took a few steps back in disbelief, but was grabbed by one of them and restrained from moving: "You actually tricked me!"

Meng Zhi stood in front of it, looking down at it, with a hint of regret in his tone: "I thought you were very capable, but I didn't expect the wanted criminal's face to be the same as the one drawn on the paper."

It is well known that it is common for wanted criminals to change their appearance.

"You! Let me go!" The illusion ghost struggled to pounce on Meng Zhi, and his futile look looked quite funny.

"Do you know who I am? I am here to guard this place under the orders of the mayor—"

It was stopped by another of Meng Zhi's men before it could finish its words. Meng Zhi nodded with satisfaction: "I don't care who you are, but I will take away the thing that gives you power."

She stretched out her hand and reached for the heart of the phantom ghost. The pollution that was entangled in the heart and continuously provided it with power was like a mouse seeing a cat. It was purified before it had time to escape.

“Aaaaaahhh!! No! I don’t want it! My power--!!” the illusion ghost howled in pain, and its shrill cries gradually dissipated, and it turned into a mummy.

Meng Zhi called the men back and continued forward. The floor-to-ceiling mirror behind him slowly moved, blocking out all the light.

There was only darkness here, but fortunately Meng Zhi could see clearly. The sounds of cages colliding and monsters roaring reached her ears.

These monsters are probably given to Uka for his entertainment.

In the center of this space, a woman was hanging in the air with her limbs tied with iron chains. Her hair was disheveled and her original appearance could not be seen. Her entire face was covered in blood and red pimples.

Hearing the noise, the woman looked up, thinking that it was Wuka torturing her again: "Bitch! What are you doing here again!"

Meng Zhi saw that all pollution was visible in her eyes, and the source of pollution was embedded in the iron chain that tied the woman. It was made of a material that did not belong to this world and was out of place compared to the thick, long, black iron chain.

"I'm not Wuka. What is your relationship with her?" Meng Zhi asked.

The woman obviously didn’t expect that someone else would come in here. She said desperately: “What does it have to do with you? You are not the first person who wants to save me, but Wuka is very powerful. You can’t beat her.”

As a result, Meng Zhi's words choked the woman: "Who said I came to save you? If you answer my questions obediently, I can consider whether to save you or not."

The woman swung her limbs, and the chains rattled. “I’m the former mayor! Don’t be fooled by Wuka. She didn’t do anything for you!”

Meng Zhi was somewhat tempted. She had been worried about the candidate for mayor before, but now there was a ready-made one.

"I'll think about it carefully. You just have to bear with it for now." Meng Zhi planned to go back. It was too easy to come here. Maybe Wuka did it on purpose. In order to avoid things from becoming more troublesome, she had to leave first.

The woman stared at Meng Zhi's back gloomily. It was useless. The space here was already closed. She couldn't get out unless...

Suddenly, a spear appeared in Meng Zhi's hand, and she smashed it hard against a wall.

The mirror was shattered on the floor.

The person who caused the destruction had no guilt at all. She just left the mess on the ground and walked away in a swagger.

The woman looked at the light in the distance and she wanted to go out!

"Hey, you want to go out, but for what? You lost to me, so you deserve to be tortured by me. You don't really think that idiot can save you, do you?" Wuka slowly appeared in the woman's sight, not taking Meng Zhi's provocation seriously.

Then a new round of torture began. Several iron chains pierced through the woman's body, but no one could hear her miserable screams.

Wuka smiled as he looked at the woman's painful appearance and dragged the body of the illusion ghost in.

A wisp of purple air penetrated into the body of the phantom ghost, and the shriveled corpse suddenly swelled up like a balloon.

The resurrected phantom ghost prostrated himself at Wuka's feet respectfully. Wuka coldly ordered: "Don't do it again, or I'll feed you to my pet!"

"Yes! Yes!" The illusion ghost didn't dare to be angry or speak, and the resentment towards Meng Zhi in his heart reached the highest level.

Wuka looked at the chain in fascination. All her power came from there, but the warden was able to snatch this power away in one hand, which showed that he should not be underestimated.

……

"Finally found someone with authority. It's not easy!" Wan Song put a knife on the poor staff member's neck and forced him to take the elevator to the basement floor.

They were all injured, but fortunately they were all alive.

It is already late at night, but Wansong knows that it is not easy to find a useful NPC. If they let him go, they will suffer a terrible fate!

So even in the middle of the night when the risk factor is doubly high, they have to go up and find out what's going on.

After the door opened, Wan Song pushed the captured NPC forward, and sure enough, many machines appeared and scanned the NPC's face. After the detection passed, the group followed closely behind the NPC and successfully entered Wuka's private space.

"Oh! Brother Song, this mayor is so rich. It would be great if I could take all this money." Xuan Hao tried hard to forget the kiss and marveled at Wuka's house full of gold and diamonds.

Wan Song looked towards the debris field, where there was an entrance. "Come here, everyone. This is the secret door, right? I saw that person got there before us."

"Let's go in and take a look."

The others were very hesitant: "Brother Song, it looks very dangerous there, why don't we go in for now?"

Wan Song said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? Someone has cleared the way for us. Even if there is any danger, it won't be our turn."

When everyone heard this, although they were very scared, they could not resist Wan Song and had to go in slowly.

As soon as he approached the door, a voice mixed with resentment rang out: "You want to go in? Go to hell!"

They fell into a dangerous and extremely tempting illusion, where the illusion ghost teased them with a smile.

That's right, everyone should fall into the beautiful dream it weaves!