Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 370 Numbered 2020 Containment

After the three of Art left, Seth waved his hand, and a phantom appeared, and then a large number of scarlet chains appeared, dragging the middle-aged man inside.

The prison that can see the entire five floors underground is not as dark and dirty as imagined.

On the contrary, the corridor here is very tidy and clean, and the gray-black walls on both sides are like single rooms in an apartment, which looks very regular.

Seth walked to room 2077 and brought the middle-aged man in.

There is nothing in the room.

Apart from a bed and a set of tables and chairs, there is nothing else.

Seth put it on the chair, and the chain tied him directly to it, then raised his hand, and a scarlet bone cutter appeared in his hand.

"Give you a chance to tell what you know, maybe you can die in such a peaceful and peaceful way." Seth said coldly.

At this time, the paralyzing potion gradually dissipated, and the middle-aged man opened his mouth and said indifferently: "If you have any means, feel free to use them, don't talk nonsense here."

Seth grinned after hearing this, the two rows of white teeth under the scarlet hood looked so eerie.

"Very well, I like people like you." After finishing speaking, he chopped off the middle-aged man's forehead with the bone machete in his hand.

Click!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bone shattering, the middle-aged man's forehead and the sky cap were split open, and scary blood continued to flow down the middle-aged man's face.

At this time, the middle-aged man felt that his skull was being stretched open, exposing his brain.

This feeling can be said to be very terrifying. At this time, the middle-aged man even feels that his head has become a melon seed.

The man directly split open the topmost gap, and then broke the shells on both sides to expose the fruit inside.

Especially the gradual separation of the skull, the feeling that the bones gradually deformed due to the huge force, creaked, and then gradually cracked. The moment ordinary people feel it, they may have gone crazy.

But the middle-aged man seemed to have received professional training. Even at this moment, he was enduring indescribable pain and fear, but his expression remained motionless.

Here, the moment Seth separated the middle-aged man's skull, a dark force erupted directly.

A large amount of blood mist appeared in front of Seth in an instant, and while blocking the black power, Seth quickly backed away.

"Is this the ability of the Arkham interrogator?" At this moment, the middle-aged man, whose head was split open and whose brain was exposed to the air, was still squirming sarcastically in that calm and frightening tone.

Seth was not angry either. He patted the blood on his body and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Don't worry, the fun has just begun."

After speaking, he turned and closed the door to leave.

Walking out of the prison, I happened to see two huge ghouls licking the blood on the ground with their heads down.

The ghouls here are different from those outside. The ghouls here are transformed and enhanced jailers.

They were transformed from the dead prisoners, and at the expense of being transformed into humans and part of their intelligence, they have a powerful vision of level 26 from birth, and their bodies are equipped with flesh and blood weapons of the Ur people. His overall combat power is comparable to that of a level [-] high-level superhuman.

Seth stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, and let the giant ghoul, which stood up to a height of three meters, lick the blood on his hand.

It looks like a dog lover is feeding his beloved pet food.

"How many more died today?" Seth asked.

With just one head, the ghoul with a big upper body made a thoughtful look, and then stretched out four claws that were as sharp as blades.

Seth nodded after hearing this: "Go get the others to eat."

After hearing this, the ghoul's eyes suddenly burst into a burst of joy, and he licked Seth's hand with his tongue, which was a meter and a half long, and then left quickly.

In this huge prison, there are no other humans except him, and some have only twenty such ghouls.

He is very satisfied with this working environment, because it is his ideal situation.

He likes to hear those people's screams, their begging for mercy and despair, and he doesn't want to share such a beautiful voice with others.

Following the corridor to the door of the prison on the second floor, he picked up the phone and made a call.

Soon, a door opened, and Hardy, who was wearing a handsome suit, walked in.

"Mr. Seth, what help do you need?" Hardy asked with a smile.

"Take me to the shelter, I'm asking to use the 2020 shelter," Seth said.

Hearing this, Hardy nodded immediately, turned around and opened the door again and said, "This way please!"

Immediately, Seth followed Hardy through the door and came directly to the asylum in the west of the Arkham Sanitarium.

Today's shelter has activated the top twelve floors, which are used to accommodate three levels of containment.

The person in charge of this containment at this time is naturally Dr. Pochi.

Dr. Pochi can be seen in the lobby of the shelter holding a cat teaser and playing with the Angle Monster.

The current angle monster has already identified Dr. Boqi, and the relationship between the two is very good.

At the same time, if you want to enter below the fifth floor, you must go through the angle monster.

In addition, the angle monster is also contained here, number 0002.

Thanks to the help of the angle monster and the nourishment of blood therapy, Dr. Boqi has reached level 25 without knowing it, and has begun to gradually awaken the talent related to space.

According to Los's prediction, Dr. Pochi has the opportunity to become a special demigod in the space field.

"Doctor Pochi, I need to use the 2020 containment." Seth went straight to the point.

After hearing this, Dr. Boqi said, "What about the procedure?"

Seth took out a blood-red sign from his arms and said, "Special order from the mayor, I have the right to use containment items below Level 4 that are related to interrogation."

"Interrogate who?" Pochi asked.

Seth then told the story of the middle-aged man.

Pochi immediately picked up the phone to confirm with Art, and then said, "Let's go!"

Then Pochi opened a door with the Angle Monster and Seth, and walked down the stairs.

This was the first time Seth came here to use the containment.

You know, in the past few months, almost thirty objects have been stored here.

There's everything here, like this item numbered 2020, named Wriggling Arm.

He was from Innsmouth, conceived in the body of a mutated worm, found by Koth, and sent back to Arkham.

According to the test, this thing has a special effect on the brain, and can directly steal the human brain through any barrier.

Even the person whose brain has been stolen doesn't feel it himself.

The wriggling arm itself is a white worm that looks very much like a human arm. If it wants to use it normally, it needs to be given enough nutrients, preferably a human brain.

But now the red blood of the guilty person can be used instead.

(End of this chapter)