Alien Dust

Chapter 354: Laugh, why aren’t you laughing anymore?
Wu Hen went to the place where the prison guard died and stood there looking around.

As long as you stick your head out slightly, you can actually see every room in the entire five-story prison from here.

But it is difficult for the prisoners in those cells to see this place, which means that this is a blind spot in the prison's twelve cells except for cell No. 7.

"Is there a possibility that he was patrolling here, smoking, or taking a break, and then the evil spirit appeared. He might also be wearing the uniform of a prison guard, if the prisoner in Room 7 is not lying..."

"Prison Guard Zhao did not alert the other party at first. He just smoked and watched. He thought there was a communication problem between his colleagues, so he sent an extra person to patrol here. The evil spirit did not find him at first, so it wanted to prey on a prisoner on the fifth floor of the prison."

"It was only then that prison guard Zhao realized something was wrong. He had originally planned to hide here and inform the warden after the evil spirit left. Unfortunately, he still underestimated the power of the evil spirit. In the end, the evil spirit killed him in order to avoid exposing itself."

After making these analyses, Wu Hen walked into cell number seven.

He stood at the door of the cell and looked out through the narrow door.

The view from cell number seven is very poor. Apart from the corner where prison guard Zhao died, other places are basically invisible.

"But no prisoners died. Could it be that prison guard Zhao saw the evil spirit committing a crime, so he went to stop it and was then killed?" Fan Ke asked.

"If that's the case, he shouldn't have died in this corner, unless the evil spirit's target was the murderer in cell No. 7. But this murderer obviously didn't see any key information, otherwise the evil spirit would have killed him as well." Wu Hen said.

"Then Prison Guard Zhao should not be discovered by the evil spirits if he hides here. If the evil spirits have some kind of powerful perception, they should find Prison Guard Zhao resting in the corner as soon as they enter this fifth-floor prison." Fan Ke raised his doubts.

"So, he could actually have escaped. The only thing he was afraid of was that there was a pig-like person who called out to Prison Guard Zhao at a critical moment. For example, he woke up to pee and then saw Prison Guard Zhao hiding in the corner shivering, so he greeted him." Wu Hen said.

As soon as these words were spoken, the murderer who was beaten up immediately changed his expression.

He widened his swollen eyes and seriously suspected that Wu Hen had watched the surveillance video.

"You...how do you know?" the murderer blurted out.

"Haha, you said it yourself, you chat with Old Zhao like old friends. It can be seen that prison guard Zhao is also a slacker. Whenever he is on duty alone at night, he will come here to sleep. That's why you two are so familiar with each other." Wu Hen said.

"I didn't mean it, believe me... I really didn't see anything. I heard some strange noises last night, and when I woke up, I saw Lao Zhao in the corner. I didn't realize he was scared, so I thought he was hiding from the officer's scrutiny, so I called him, and he was dragged into the shadows." The murderer hurriedly told him everything he knew.

"Why did you hide it just now!" Fan Ke asked angrily.

"I killed him, I..." said the murderer.

"So, he crawled towards your cell before he died, right?" Wu Hen asked.

"Yes, but I was also very scared and shrank into the cell. I guessed it might be an evil spirit. If it was an evil spirit, how could I save him? I am just an ordinary murderer." said the murderer.

"He may not be asking you for help." Wu Hen said.

"What are you doing?"

A person who was choked to death by the blood gushing out of his own body, even if he panicked and lost his mind, would not ask for help from the prisoners in the cell.

Before he died, he was crawling towards Prison No. 7. Apparently he knew that the murderer was the only one who could see what happened to him.

"He knew he was going to die, so he wanted to convey a message to us through the prisoner in room seven before he died. Did he want to tell us the identity of the evil spirit?" Fan Ke thought of something and said hurriedly.

"That's probably the case, Mr. Ordinary Murderer. Please tell us everything you saw last night, every detail." Wu Hen said.

"But I have already told you everything I know. The evil spirit was hiding in the shadows, and I couldn't see him clearly. I only saw Lao Zhao being killed inexplicably. Before he died, he kept crawling towards me and reached out to me, asking me to save him." said the murderer.

"Which hand are you extending?" Wu Hen asked.

"This one." The murderer pointed at Wu Hen's left hand.

Wu Hen also immediately stretched out his left hand, imitating the way Lao Zhao called for help to the murderer before his death.

"No." The murderer shook his head, and then thought carefully before saying, "He stretched out a finger and kept pointing at me, but at that time I didn't know why I couldn't make a sound."

"Is that so?" Wu Hen said as he extended his index finger and pointed at the murderer.

"There's still something wrong," the murderer said.

"Is that so?" Wu Hen raised his finger to form the letter "1".

"Yes, yes, that's about it," said the murderer.

"It's cell number one!" Fan Ke suddenly realized and immediately turned around to look at the location of cell number one.

Fan Ke was obviously very anxious. After all, they would have to return to the city in a few days, and carrying an evil spirit into the city would be a very scary thing.

She hurried towards cell number one, the gun in her hand raised.

Cell No. 1 is exactly diagonally opposite to Cell No. 7, which is quite consistent with Wu Hen’s previous analysis of the field of vision problem.

In other words, Lao Zhao was resting in the corner next to cell No. 7. After hearing some noise, he looked outside and saw the evil spirit committing a crime in cell No. 1 on the opposite corner. In cell No. 1, there sat a skinny man with his head half lowered. He was chewing something slowly in his mouth, making a strange creaking sound.

"Boom!"

The female commander Fan Ke's leather boots made a rapid and menacing sound.

The skinny man slowly raised his cheeks, his pale lips tightly closed, and then began to laugh.

His smile was extremely sinister, and his eyes were like a weasel's, staring intently at the female commander Fan Ke who was coming towards him, with an expression as if he wanted to eat such a delicious woman alive!

"Oh my God, this guy is an evil spirit!" At this time, the prisoner in the opposite cell screamed.

The prisoner in cell number one exuded an evil aura, and his bones grew outwards as fast as tree roots. One after another, hideous bone spurs broke through his flesh, as if he had turned into a robe of iron and blood!

His arms turned into hooks, extremely sharp.

There is some kind of forbidden magnetic force in the iron cage, but as prisoner No. 1 revealed his true appearance, strong dark magnetic chaos appeared in the cell. Black dark energy sparks flickered throughout the fifth floor, making the prison system of this cell floor instantly ineffective.

The cell door opened by itself.

Not only cell number one, but all the other cells were opened as well.

All the prisoners imprisoned here are serious criminals, and they are very violent. The other two prison guards went to investigate the footage just now, so there are only Wu Hen and Fan Ke on the fifth floor.

Fan Ke raised the gun in his hand, fired a shot into the air, and then shouted angrily: "Everyone stay in your cells!"

"Friends, we have all committed capital crimes. The more happy we can be before death, the better. You can enjoy this beautiful deputy warden as you please. Just leave her flesh and blood to me." The evil spirit in cell number one laughed.

His laughter seemed to have some kind of bewitching power, penetrating into the minds of every prisoner...

Regardless of whether they were under the mental control of evil spirits or it was a rare opportunity to have fun after years or even decades of imprisonment, those serious criminals rushed towards Fan Ke like jubilant wild beasts.

Fan Ke realized that the situation was not good and was about to retreat to the fifth-floor gate.

But once the current fails, the prison is designed to automatically lower the heavy doors.

The heavy door directly blocked the fifth floor, making it impossible for people inside to get out and difficult for people outside to come in to provide support.

"My energy can't last long. Please act quickly during this period." Evil Spirit No. 1 urged.

The evil spirit seemed to know that it would not survive, so it indulged itself in its final act.

As for those criminals sentenced to serious penalties, the sins they bear mean that they will never be able to leave prison in their lifetime, so they don't mind carrying one more crime.

Fan Ke's face turned pale. She leaned against the wall and raised the gun in her hand.

The evil spirit also knew that as long as Fan Ke had weapons in his hands, the prisoners would be cautious.

The evil spirit stretched out a finger and shot out a stream of black corrosive liquid.

The corrosive liquid destroyed the weapon in Fan Ke's hand, making her firearm ineffective.

Fan Ke took a deep breath, threw away his gun, and clenched his fists, ready to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the prisoners in the prison.

When the prisoners saw this scene, they smiled even more evilly, and this seemed to make them even more excited.

"Everyone, are you treating me as a decoration?" At this time, a discordant voice sounded.

"What can you do with your small body?" said the burly prisoner in room number four disdainfully.

"Enjoy yourselves, I will catch him." The evil spirit seemed to understand the prisoners' hunger very well, as if it wanted to shroud the prison in the fear it had created.

Hearing this, Wu Hen also smiled. His smile was brighter and more excited than those prisoners who were about to ravage the female warden.

Wu Hen had to admit one thing, killing was addictive, especially when he knew clearly that the next target he was going to kill was an evil spirit, a group of scum.

The evil spirit turned into a shadow and floated on the ceiling, like a disgusting vulture hovering over Wu Hen's head.

Wu Hen was not going to give in at all. He jumped up directly and then grabbed the evil spirit's neck with one hand!
A holy aura as strong as flames swirled around his body, dyeing Wu Hen's entire body golden. He looked like an ordinary man just now, but in an instant he transformed into a Xuanzhen Saint. The process of subduing the evil spirit in cell number one was as easy as an old hunter subduing a chick out of a cage!
"Laugh, why aren't you laughing?" Wu Hen said disdainfully.

The smiles of the serious criminals all froze, as if they had seen a ghost, and they dared not take another step forward.

Fan Ke leaned against the wall with a look of shock on his face, but after seeing Wu Hen subdue the terrible evil spirit with one hand, he suddenly remembered that when they subdued Wu Hen, they used the strongest weapon in the entire prison town.

How could a man who could take on a prison town be afraid of a tiny evil spirit?

(End of this chapter)