It is strictly forbidden to pay for the ticket after getting on the bus

Si Qi clenched the whip in her hand defensively, and whispered: "Does she want to do something to us?"

Although Bai Jue also clenched his swords tightly, he was not too worried: "Without certain conditions, she should not be able to do it directly, otherwise we would have died seven or eight times."

Sure enough, after the old woman glared at them for a long time, she took another gloomy look at Bai Luochuan, who was sitting leisurely outside the playground, thinking that this time the black hand would probably not succeed, a flash of hatred flashed in her eyes, she turned around and slowly Walk back to the main building.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the old lady looks very unwilling," Si Qi patted Bai Jue's shoulder, "Why did you call them over just now? Don't you need to dig?"

"Yes, what you said about maintaining your face reminded me. I saw a prisoner last time. At that time, I always felt that his face was very familiar, as if I had seen it vaguely somewhere, but I had no idea. I finally thought about it just now. Woke up."

"Remember what?"

Bai Jue hooked the corner of his mouth, and spit out a startling sentence: "I saw him in the group photo of the employees."

"what!?"

"What did you say? You saw a certain prisoner in the staff photo? How is that possible? Could it be a mistake?" Lin Jiu couldn't believe it, and tightened the shovel in his hand.

"Whether I remember it or not, I will find out after going to see it."

They went to the large office on the first floor they had been to before, and took out the photo album again from the bookcase based on their memory.

Bai Jue turned to the page of the group photo of the employees. Except for the old lady, most of the faces in the photo were blurred, and they didn't know each other at the beginning, so they had no impression at all at first glance.

But Bai Jue spent the past two days observing the prisoners on the second and third floors for a long time. Just now on the playground, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and he suddenly discovered this problem.

——In the photo, the faces of several employees can be seen slightly clearly, which he seems to have seen by chance in the cell on the second floor.

Bai Jue pointed out the three faces, and put the photo album in front of Bai Luochuan and the others: "Look, is the facial features of this face similar to those of the people on the second floor?"

Bai Luochuan squinted his eyes and stared at it for a few seconds, with a solemn look on his brows: "It's a bit like it. The previous photo was too blurry, and we didn't think of it at all."

This sudden chill caused by the sense of absurdity made everyone's scalp tingle.

Si Qi raised her eyes and let out a breath: "Who can think of it? Looking at the blurred colors of the clothes in this photo, they are probably prison guards. Who can associate prison guards with prisoners from the very beginning."

"But if the people locked up on the second and third floors are all prison guards, then the people we just dug out are just..." Lin Jiu's hands and feet were cold, and he felt a creepy feeling in his heart.

"It's a prisoner." Si Qi took his words.

Bai Jue lowered his eyes and looked at the photo in his hand: "If there is a forensic doctor among us, they should be able to find out that the buried bodies in the playground may all be tortured to death."

He thought of those deep and shallow scars. Those marks were probably left by festering, freezing, and being torn apart. The cycle went on and on, and the pain was unbearable. will die.

"And the prisoners keep dying, so other people are needed to fill these prisons." Lin Jiu murmured.

He looked at the large playground outside the window. There were broken and corrupt corpses just dug out in every corner. In this way, it was unknown how many people were buried under the mud.

"It should be the warden who can kill prisoners and change them." Bai Luochuan sneered, "I didn't expect our warden to be a sadist."

"Because it was a prisoner change, the clothes on these corpses were stripped off. They had no names or past lives. After being tortured and killed, they were buried hastily."

"So they suck flesh and blood to maintain their appearance, right? Even a death row prisoner probably doesn't want to disappear into this world without a name or a sense of existence. It's still such an indecent way of death. .” Si Qi thought while rubbing her chin.

"That's why, this should be one of the main tasks," Bai Jue analyzed, "there is also the line of prison guards..."

"Then since the real prisoners can't make any trouble outside the playground because of the burial place and the rules, could it be these fake prisoners who are real prison guards who make troubles outside our room every night. "Bai Luochuan tapped his finger on the desk, the wound on the back of his hand was a little itchy.

"It should be, maybe their souls are bewitched or hypnotized during the day, so they are so dull. At night, they regain their own consciousness and can move freely, so they wander around looking for the person who harmed them." Bai Jue guess.

"The person who killed them? The warden?" Lin Jiu frowned complainingly, "But the warden has never shown himself from the beginning to the end. It's been a few days. As a boss, he will also show up." It's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw three pairs of eyes looking at him funny in front of him, which made people feel weird.

"Why, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with what I said?" Lin Jiu panicked and stumbled while asking.

"He has already appeared, you have seen him today." Si Qi leaned against the bookcase and smiled slyly.

"What? I've seen it?"

Lin Jiu quickly turned to the page of the photo of the warden Zong Mao, stared at the sinister but handsome young man in the photo for a few seconds, and said firmly: "Impossible, such a recognizable face, I am If you’ve seen it, you won’t miss it.”

Bai Luochuan was as persuasive as teaching a child: "Then think about it again, after the past few days, who is the person who doesn't want us to find out the truth in the playground?"

"We even wanted to use a knife to kill Luo Chuan because we were about to find out the truth." Si Qi added.

Lin Jiu instantly felt that his head was struck by a bolt of lightning, and he was stunned: "You mean..."

"...The warden is that old woman!?"

After finishing speaking, I was shocked for two seconds, but the feeling of absurdity in my heart was relieved a lot, what the hell is impossible?

Even when Bai Jue had this thought at the beginning, he was only surprised for a moment, but then the subtle differences in his heart had something to be explained at the same time.

——No wonder the old woman in the photo looks amiable, but the current one is gloomy and cold, no wonder he feels a little familiar when he looks at the old woman's eyes that occasionally reveal emotions, it turns out that he has long been in the warden's photo I've seen that look before.

"Theoretically speaking, the scope of this platform is only so big, so the boss must exist in it, and after excluding the others, the remaining one is the real target." Bai Luochuan sighed again, "He has been hiding in the old woman's In his body, the prison guards can't identify him, and he can even induce them to remove 'obstacles' like us one by one at night."

"Borrowing a knife to kill people, it turns out that the prisoners and prison guards are all his knives..." Lin Jiu muttered to himself.

"Well, that's right, if it wasn't for the rules of the platform, I'm afraid we'd all be dragged into the cell by him now," Bai Luochuan stretched his waist, and put his arms on Bai Jue's shoulders shamelessly, speaking lazily, " So scary..."

"So what are we going to do? Kill the old woman?" Lin Jiu curled his lips in distress.

"If you can kill me, you don't need to say it. Dabai drew his knife when she pushed me into the playground...the one behind you was chopped into eighteen pieces." Bai Luochuan's eyes changed from a smile to a smile. Lin Jiu looked over his shoulder.

Lin Jiu turned his head in a daze, his face turned pale instantly, his heart beat faster, his position was chaotic, and he couldn't choose what to say.

"What is it behind me ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, you and you -you! You godeviding!"

The old woman at the center of the topic, the warden himself, was standing by the office door behind him, staring at them sullenly, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Lin Jiu swallowed in horror. For the first time, he felt that there was nothing wrong with the look in his eyes. After all, they were heard when they were discussing whether to kill or not. He panicked and laughed, "It's so embarrassing. …”

Bai Luochuan: "...you won't be embarrassed if you don't talk."

The old woman lowered her eyes, her bark-like face looked horrifying, she said "Dinner is over", then turned and walked away.

Lin Jiu relaxed his body, heaved a sigh of relief, patted his chest with palpitations, and muttered in a low voice: "It is obvious that we are spying on us, what is eating is used as an excuse to cover up."

"That's right," Si Qi teased with a serious face, "Why don't you just say good evening, how innovative and sweet it is to fool us like this!"

Lin Jiu: "..." 1 villains in his heart were ashamed and angry—can you take back what you said?He was so embarrassed that he wanted to die now!God damn goodevening, did he lose his mind?

"Let's eat, let's eat. Remember to close the door better at night. You've torn your face. There will probably be trouble again tonight." Bai Luochuan sighed.

As he expected, he didn't know what kind of bewitchment or inducement those prison guards had received. Before midnight, there was a riot outside the house.

Tonight, without exception, people in every room heard those angry roars, and felt as if they were the warden in a trance, and those prison guards were about to rush in and tear them apart.

The whole lighthouse seems to be floating in the sea, shaking ups and downs, and the wind howls like a giant dragon. If the souls of the prison guards have substance, the sound of trampling on the floor of the lighthouse can be heard in panic. If someone opens the door at this time, they can see I saw a group of people in prison uniforms, handcuffs and shackles, howling, roaring, struggling to destroy something.

Their bodies are imprisoned in cages, and their souls are trapped in shackles and curses. They have no way forward and no way back. In this barbaric land, in this hopeless world of heavy snowfall, there is nowhere to redress grievances, but there are abysses everywhere.