[Part 1·Broken eyebrow scar]

"There are two eyebrow scars on the deceased's eyes. Why?"

Hasband wore gloves and lightly brushed the brow bone of the female corpse with his fingers.

"The scar is very narrow and has completely healed. There are strange scars on both eyes - very special."

Before operating, Hasband needs to collect more clues to identify the blood-giving monster.

"It's as if the deceased's eyes were injured earlier, and he cut the eyes cleanly with a knife. Later, the injury was cured with Lady White products or panacea. Is it to hide objects in the eyes?

?really weird..."

Continuing to check along the head, Haspen almost pressed against the side of Jacqueline's face, brushing away the wet hair on the side of the face, and checked the ears and brain.

"There is no trauma to her head. The cartilage and flesh of the auricles appear gray-green in an environment of 16 degrees Celsius. The blood vessels are clearly visible. Looking into the ear sockets..."

Hasband held a small flashlight and shined it into Jacqueline's ears.

"This beautiful and beautiful sister is still leaking water from her ears...wait a minute..."

At this moment——

——Something retracted from Jacqueline's ear canal and disappeared all of a sudden.

Hasband wasn't sure. He didn't know whether it was a shadow illusion caused by looking at such a narrow and small organ with a flashlight, or an inspired vision produced in an environment with strong light and high pressure.

Just now, there was indeed such a thin and weak tentacle in Jacqueline's ear canal, like a moist and dark catfish tentacle, without a suction cup. When the flashlight was shined on the ear canal, it did not move. Hasben mistakenly thought that this was

Strong light imaging in the ear canal. But when it moves, it happens so quickly and suddenly.

"What the hell..."

The young Ranger soldier finally realized that something was wrong. He looked at the area surveillance electronic eye, but the warden remained silent, motionless, and showed no sign.

Cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, and the fear of unknown life suddenly surrounded him.

"Warden..."

He was frightened by such a small thing and could not move for a while, and his hands and feet began to stiffen due to the sudden drop in temperature.

After playing side A of the Guns N' Roses album, the surrounding environment suddenly became quiet, like a dead cemetery, and not even the cries of crows, birds, and night insects could be heard.

At this moment, there was only the sound of gurgling water and the inexplicable squirming sound of the body due to temperature changes.

"Warden, you are not going to take care of this matter?"

Haspen said towards the electronic eye.

"If this is what you mean, do nothing and don't care about anything, then I will continue working?"

The young man immediately turned over the tape and prepared to go under the knife.

...

...

As for what the warden is doing?

This has to start from the eldest sister’s interrogation room.

"g117! Please stop your jailbreak behavior immediately!"

Xueming leaned against the one-way mirror, staring at the interrogator in the mirror. When she heard the interrogator's roar, she didn't make any sign, and leaned against the one-way mirror with an almost threatening glare.

"I don't know who you are, you didn't even show me your ID, and you're going to put the crime of murder on my head - all the charges I've been charged with, how many years will I stay here? How much is the fine?

Money? Can my life be decided by just your words?"

The interrogator was covered in cold sweat and looked at the eldest sister who was close to Chi Chi: "Don't come here again!"

"Beyond suspicion, this is the iron law in the trial process." Jiang Xueming slapped the one-way mirror, and the fragile glass immediately showed cracks: "If there is no evidence, you definitely can't convict me."

The interrogator wanted to press the alarm and said in a panic: "You... don't come here again!"

But the next second, a cool breeze blew in the stuffy felon interrogation room.

The one-way mirror was pushed to pieces by Xueming's palm. The interrogator immediately straightened his legs, and the wheels of the rotating chair quickly retreated.

He pressed the yellow warning button in his hand, but could not ring the emergency summons bell. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the broken window sill.

Female prisoner G117 pinched a handful of cables, like tearing off soft potato rice noodles, and tore off the tough copper wires and rubber together.

They looked at each other, motionless.

Xueming did not cross the window and enter the interrogator's territory. The interrogator was gasping for air. When he watched the man-eating tiger tearing apart this fragile fig leaf, he felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his body. He made eye contact.

There is always a chill in my heart.

"Huh...huh...huh...hum hum..." The little old man suddenly began to laugh, finally understanding that the tiger was also afraid of the power of God, "You don't dare to come over, right?"

Xueming has already seen the structure of the entire room.

This window, like the door, is the warden's domain. If you intrude into other people's space without permission -

——Like the half of hair held in her hand.

The hair stretched forward slightly and was sent to an unknown location along with the fragments of the one-way mirror.

The reason why she didn't act rashly just now was because of this terrifying space soul power, which can separate almost anything in the world.

When Xueming destroyed the one-way mirror, she didn't hear any noise when the lens fell to the ground. This made her pay more attention.

If you leave the room rashly, you will be considered lucky if your body is cut in half. If the interval between activation of the warden's soul power is very short and its cooling time is only a few tenths of a second, you may see slices of human flesh scattered around this prison.

in front of each door.

This is serious [knocking on the door of heaven] - the power that can send people to heaven.

With God's backing, the interrogator immediately became arrogant.

"At this moment! I am in the territory of God! The evil devil can never hurt me at all! Hee hee hee hee! I am in God's garden! I am his most diligent gardener!~"

He smiled ferociously, showing the power of the gods to G117, taking a cup of scalding hot drink from the coffee machine, and splashed the nearly 100-degree Celsius liquid on the prisoner's face.

"I'm going to use this holy water to reveal your snake-like heart! Stop trying to hide in that woman's body! You murderous demon!"

If this cup of coffee were spilled on Xueming, more than 700 milliliters of boiling water would cause blisters on her skin and blind her eyes.

Xueming didn't evade, she just shouted out the fragrant dream.

The moment the Iron Cat appeared——

——The supersonic airflow bursting out from the gap in the armor produced a striking Mach ring. The dark mud liquid was blown back by the strong shock wave in mid-air.

But these water mist and dew drops rushed into the window and disappeared immediately. It was as if an invisible hand sent them elsewhere.

...

...

[part·I eat myself]

Under the protection of [Heaven's Gate], this annoying and hateful little old man has no fear.

"Female prisoner G117! You still don't repent! Do you want to go against me?"

"I just want to know..." Jiang Xueming pointed to the room and the two piles of money on the table: "Where did this money come from? Why is there so much money on your table?" He was interrogating me and 7

During the process, you should keep these two wads of money with you."

Upon hearing G117's question, the interrogator's expression immediately changed. He raised his head and looked at the surveillance camera in the felon interrogation room. At some point, God's eyes had adjusted their angle and were shining towards the window.

The warden couldn't speak, but he would definitely be curious about what this subordinate who had received two bribes was thinking.

"This is dedicated to God..." The interrogator felt guilty and hugged the money bag tightly. "This is a gift dedicated to the warden... I will keep it for you... I..."

In just a few seconds, the little old man's mind finally came to his senses, and he immediately became vicious.

"I won't answer your question! Prisoners are not qualified to ask questions to interrogators - g117! You are so brave!"

The eldest sister specifically turned around and sneered mockingly at the Eye of God: "So that's it?"

"What is this? Who are you talking to! Look back at me! Look at me!" The interrogator became more and more guilty. He had to shout loudly and use his powerful voice to embolden him: "You can try it.

!The warden is still protecting me!"

The eldest sister shrugged her shoulders meaninglessly, with a look of helplessness on her face, and spoke to Electronic Eyes.

"Yes! I really want to beat this guy up. I promise you, I will never beat him to death. This is not too much to ask, right? I will take away the two oil paper bags in his hand and send them to the service desk.

go..."

Before he finished speaking——

"——Come and try! If you have the guts, try it!" The interrogator screamed: "Come and beat me! The warden will cut you into human flesh and sashimi!"

Xueming returned to the window sill and stretched out her hand towards the window.

At that moment, the interrogator's breathing became heavy and wild, and his eyes were bloodshot.

When the slender white nails touched the edge of the window sill, they suddenly disappeared. Not even the scratching sound of nail trimming could be heard, and the cover of the middle finger was silently separated.

The eldest sister froze in place, motionless.
To be continued...