My Cell Prison

Second night.

Because the drugged Wang Po and his wife had already fallen asleep, they would definitely go to the thatched hut in the middle of the night due to physical discomfort.

as requested.

Han Dong only needs to take care of the team members and let them stay in the dormitory all night.

In fact, Han Dong didn't need to say hello to the team members at all, they couldn't go out to the toilet in the middle of the night.

Especially last night, when the bald Deion had 'disappeared'.

Any physical need, everyone will find a solution in their own room.

Han Dong just needs to get a good night's sleep, stay full of energy and live until tomorrow.

However... the night was not peaceful.

blah blah~

Suddenly near and far, the footsteps wandering between the corridors sounded again.

When Han Dong woke up in the quilt.

By the light of the big red lantern, through the glass round window on the door, I saw a woman in a red dress with scattered black hair standing at the door.

The newspapers that were originally attached to the door have automatically fallen off.

Unlike last night.

The woman no longer walked around, but stood straight at the door, looking directly at Han Dong in the room.

At the bottom of the scattered black hair, a scary red lips could be vaguely seen.

This is not Chen Li.

In the case of knowing the 'revenge' plan in advance.

At present, Chen Li must be ambushing in the bathroom, and it is impossible to appear on the second floor of the bungalow... The one standing at the door is naturally the evil spirit in this incident.

Squeak!

A sharp sound broke the silence of the night.

The woman scratched the surface of the door with her sharp fingers.

If it were someone else, they would definitely be scared and scream.

Even Han Dong, who has died once, can't be completely free from fear. Bean-sized sweat drops along his forehead... Cold sweat is already overflowing from his back.

However, Han Dong's expression did not change, he just lay on the bed, staring at the woman at the door... Once the other party wanted to break the door, Han Dong would immediately take out the tentacle ability attached to [Head of the Faceless] and try to counterattack.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The two just stared at each other... slowly ignoring the scratching of the nails until the woman left.

For a time, the sense of pressure and danger that swept through the whole body disappeared. Intuition told Han Dong that this evil spirit should not come to the door tonight.

After slept for a full five hours, coupled with such fearful stimuli, Han Dong had no sleepiness at all.

Staring at the ceiling, Han Dong's brain began to think habitually again.

A strong man like the bald Deion, in front of the evil spirit woman, didn't even have the chance to make any noise, and just disappeared... To be reasonable, the evil spirit has the ability to kill us all at night.

Why doesn't she do it?

Just want to scare and play with us? Waiting for the last minute to kill... Or, there is the word limitation.

limit

When Han Dong thought of these two words, he got up immediately, took out the ballpoint pen and notebook he bought, and hurriedly wrote it down.

Now I can't understand the meaning of the existence of the destiny space.

But in general, it should be used to 'screen' ordinary people, to strengthen those excellent people in all aspects, and even to give supernatural abilities.

The space of destiny cannot give us a 'dead situation' to let us die, but it will give us a chance to escape... This also corresponds to the reason why evil spirits cannot directly kill all of us.

Since we are subject to restrictions such as can only move within a 500-meter radius of the villa and cannot stay in the same room at night.

So is it possible that this evil spirit will also be subject to related restrictions?

For example, can't force our way into our room?

Or can you only target people with a certain level of 'fear'?

or within a certain time limit,

Can only kill one person?

Hmm... There is a high possibility that there is a limitation.

Before his death, Han Dong was also accustomed to lying in bed thinking about problems... The silent night and the comfortable mattress often made him come up with some experimental methods and breakthrough points that he could not think of while sitting in the laboratory.

If tonight is passed safely, the time limit for this incident will be half past... In the remaining 36 hours, we must try to find and verify the limitation of evil spirits.

Once identified, the survival rate will be greatly improved.

Han Dong just lay on the bed the whole time until dawn.

…………

However.

What happened to Han Dong also happened to other members of the team.

Except for Edward who was relatively calm.

The rest of the members were not so calm when they looked at the evil spirits through the glass window.

Two girls, one of them screamed in the corner with fright, the other squatted in the corner and trembled... As for the newsboy Herbert, the reaction was a little different.

He, who had been suppressing his fears on weekdays, couldn't hold it at all, and made an extremely irrational behavior.

No! A flimsy wooden door can't stop the evil spirits... I have to escape.

Unable to stop the trembling of his calf, Herbert put on the backpack, opened the window and jumped down from the second floor... He was in good physical condition, landed easily and took out a flashlight to observe the situation outside the bungalow.

Just as Herbert jumped off the building, the woman at the door stopped scratching the wooden door with her fingernails, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

…………

Go to the captain! He will definitely find a way.

The newsboy didn't dare to run around in the wild mountains in the middle of the night... The only life-saving straw he could think of was Edward.

Adhering to the wall of the bungalow, Herbert carefully walked to the front yard of the bungalow, and confirmed by the light of the flashlight that the woman in front of his room was gone, and that the corridor on the second floor was empty.

Tua~tua (the sound of cutting pork)

At the same time, he vaguely heard the sound of chopping meat coming from the direction of the thatched hut tens of meters away.

At this time of crisis, it is easy for the brain to connect the acquired information indiscriminately.

Herbert's brain decided that someone had been killed in the hut, and taking this opportunity, he wanted to rush to the bungalow to join the captain.

who knew...

He rushed up to the corner of the corridor, his body froze suddenly, and he forcibly stopped.

Around the corner, a woman stood facing the wall.

This scene frightened Herbert's legs to tremble and his thoughts were disordered...

save……

Just as the S was pronounced, ten silt fingernails covered Herbert's face, and an irresistible force dragged him back to a room on the second floor.

…………

the next day.

Just as Chen Li and the Daqing siblings were making breakfast, the big guys gathered in the lobby on the first floor.

When little brother Daqing brought the fried egg noodles, he smiled and said:

Did the four of you sleep well last night?

Wang Po and his wife have already repaired their car and left an hour ago... If you have anything else you want to shoot, our sister and brother will fully cooperate.

When the word 'four people' was spoken from Daqing's mouth, the team members trembled.

The event time limit is half over.

The original six-person team has been reduced to four... and the second half may be even more dangerous.