Chapter 558 [Chapter of the Game of Death] Eight: Prison Tales
Chapter 558 [Chapter of the Fatal Game] 8: Prison Tales
But Klein himself didn't seem to feel anything unusual about himself. He didn't take a few steps, or even crossed the cell door, when he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
The abnormal situation attracted the attention of the instructor. Klein's abnormal thinness made the prison guards who came to change their expressions. They sent Klein to the isolation medical room without even asking him the reason for the problem.
Chen Yan was assigned to be a kitchen helper today. After telling the cook, Uncle Sam, what happened to Klein, Uncle Sam narrowed his eyes and told him a story.
"Speaking of which, I've heard of this kind of thing before."
"In the past two years, there was a young man who had just entered prison and was sentenced to life for murder. But he was still young and didn't want to stay in prison for the rest of his life, so he tried to find a way to escape."
"Based on the time on the day of the incident, he should have been preparing for about a whole year."
"One night, before lights out, when roll call came, he was no longer in the cell area, and everyone didn't know he had escaped.
The alarm went off in the prison, hey, that was the first time I heard the alarm in a public prison."
"The sirens sounded for two hours and then stopped."
"No one knows where he ended up, but according to his roommate, he appeared in the cell at 11 o'clock that night. He was terribly thin and was wearing a white wedding dress."
Chen Yan repeated: "White wedding dress."
Uncle Sam confirmed: "Yes, according to the legend, it is indeed a white wedding dress."
"The next morning, one of his roommates turned into what you just described about Klein."
"His roommate was sent to the emergency room and revived, but he completely disappeared."
"The next night, the entire prison was on guard, and guards were ambushing the cells next to the cell where the incident occurred."
"At 11 o'clock in the evening, the fog appeared and the surrounding temperature became freezing. Everyone saw a ghostly figure emerging from the shadows of the cell area, gradually approaching the cell where last night's incident occurred, and 'drilled' in."
"The alarm sounded, all the lights in the cell area were turned on, and the whole area was like daylight. Prison guards who were lying in ambush in several cells next to the cell where the incident occurred swarmed out and finally caught the ghost figure."
"Under the light, they discovered that the ghostly shadow turned out to be their roommate who had become emaciated."
"When I was caught, my roommate was wearing a tattered white wedding dress, and she looked like a mummy that had taken off all the water."
"It's really strange. When roll call was taken at night, the roommate was still very normal. Moreover, everyone watched him walk into the cell with their own eyes - he was originally in the cell, how could he become like this? This whole body
Where did the tattered white wedding dress come from?”
"The prison guards encountered something they couldn't understand and were so scared that they used their firearms to kill the ghost-like monster."
"After this incident spread, everyone called that thing the [11pm Ghost Bride]."
Chen Yan asked:
"What happened next? Did the ghost bride appear again at 11 o'clock in the evening?"
Uncle Sam replied:
"It never appeared again."
“The reason why it never happened again is because after this incident, the prison renovated the security doors of each cell in the cell area.
The new safety door after the renovation is connected to high-voltage wires. If there is any problem, just turn on the high-voltage power and it will be burned to ashes if the ghost comes!"
Chen Yan nodded, understanding what Uncle Sam meant. There are some popular legends in the empire similar to those in Tianshen State - ghosts and the like are afraid of lightning, and electricity can burn all ghosts to death.
"[The ghost bride at 11 o'clock in the evening] may know the power of high-voltage electricity, so she has not appeared since then."
Uncle Sam took a puff of cigarette and squinted his eyes:
"It has appeared again now. I really don't know what happened... I thought it was just a ghost story before."
Chen Yan asked:
"Who told you this story?"
Uncle Sam said:
"The one the nanny told me was the one who fought with the gargoyle yesterday."
Chen Yan said thoughtfully:
"Are they famous?"
Uncle Sam nodded:
"The nanny came in early. He was already there when the Yanan City Public Prison was still a dungeon. He is probably still there for life."
"No one knows what he did before he came in. They only know that he is suffering from diseases. In addition to severe albinism, he also has a rare eye disease that causes his eyes to be red."
Chen Yan couldn't help but wonder, couldn't this nanny be an extraordinary person? He was riddled with serious diseases and had muscles all over his body. Could the "disease" that happened to him be a kind of evolution?
But if he was an extraordinary person, how could he be willing to be imprisoned in this hellish place for so many years?
"It seems that due to the disease, the nanny pays great attention to fitness. This makes him stronger than the average person even though he is suffering from the disease."
Is this really the reason?
"As for the gargoyle, more people know him."
Uncle Sam squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette:
"Back when the gargoyle was still roaming the streets, I even paid him a protection fee!"
"Before Gargoyle came in, he was a member of the Baipi Gang.
You are Asian and have just arrived in Yanan. You must not know what the Baipi Gang is...
It's troublesome to say, but you just need to know that the Baipi Gang refers to an old gang composed of some local Rook people. It was the joint gang that defeated your Asian Tai Sheng He Da and reduced its sphere of influence to the old city.
power.
Let me tell you a little secret. Klein’s family has a close relationship with the White Skin Gang. Let me tell you, a family like theirs, no matter what the purpose is, will have to deal with gangs to some extent. This will bring consequences to them.
It’s a great convenience.”
When he heard this, Chen Yan began to realize that something was wrong.
"Uncle Sam, are you talking to me now, or am I talking to me?"
Uncle Sam laughed dumbly:
"What are you talking about... Do you feel that this kind of thing is a secret, so you can't talk about it at will? Haha, there are many ulterior secrets in this prison, but these things are obviously not one of them."
Hmm...this Uncle Sam should be real, not an illusion created by my out-of-control ability.
Uncle Sam was smoking and seemed to enjoy discussing these things:
"Yanan City has developed too fast in recent years and has too many opportunities. Most of the Baipi Gang have now been cleansed and have become respectable people in the upper class."
"Gargoyle was working as a pawn for these people. Then something happened and he took the blame for his eldest brother, so he came in. He is a very loyal young man."
"Before Gargoyle went to Cell 010, he was also the eldest brother among the prisoners. I don't know how he got into Cell 010, and then he gradually stopped doing things."
Chen Yan asked:
"Is Cell 010 so special?"
Uncle Sam nodded meaningfully:
"You didn't notice anything wrong when you came in? Next door to Cell No. 010 is the prison guard's duty room, and opposite is the passage leading to the office area. And prisoners who enter Cell No. 010 are generally not assigned to bad jobs.
Your position is to protect you, do you understand?"
Chen Yan remained silent.
"Work hard, young man. As long as you are willing to keep your tail between your legs, reducing your sentence is as easy as drinking water. Look at Klein, he was sentenced to twenty years when he came in a month ago, and now he only has ten years left.
Years of imprisonment! Coming in here is like a fucking joke!"
Uncle Sam winked at Chen Yan, then called the other assistants and started making breakfast.
First the female prison waiter was gone in the kitchen, and now Klein was gone. There were only three people left in the kitchen: Chen Yan, another female prison waiter and Uncle Sam. The work pressure immediately increased a lot.
When he finished his work, Chen Yan was too tired to walk.
After he rested, the female prison worker gradually approached him while cleaning the kitchen.
It wasn't until the female prison guard came to him that he suddenly realized it and subconsciously wanted to escape.
"Mr. Chen, I don't mean any harm."
She clearly didn't move her mouth, but Chen Yan could hear her voice, and Chen Yan was sure that it was a "normal voice" and not some "consciousness entering the brain."
Is it an ability similar to "ventriloquism"?
Her voice is very soft.
"We want to rescue Mr. Chen. Those who do harm to the people like Mr. Chen do not deserve to suffer in a place like this."
Chen Yan asked in a low voice:
"who are you?"
She said while wiping the stained glass display window with a cleaning ball:
"We are the poor people who were bullied by Leonard Adams, the miserable people who only have money to drink every day, and the homeless new immigrants in downtown and industrial areas."
Chen Yan asked without mercy:
"How can such a person have the energy to go to a public prison to save a mentally disturbed murderer if he doesn't even have enough to eat?"
The female prison clerk continued:
"There will always be people who cry out for injustice. You yourself are such a person, so why do you think such people don't exist?"
Chen Yan ignored her and walked straight to the other side of the kitchen.
The voice behind him was filled with helplessness.
"If you choose to trust us, please contact me the next time you come to the kitchen."
Chen Yan walked with his back to the woman and an exaggerated laugh on his face.
Things are getting more and more interesting!
Some people want to kill me, some people want to save me, but these people have completely different motives and belong to different forces!
Chapter completed!