I made myself the protagonist

After separating from their companions, Shen Tinglan and Zhao Sicheng walked along the corridor to the depths of the cell. Relying on the map they had drawn before, they finally found the long-closed crematorium.

Shen Tinglan summoned the iron thorns, got into the room along the gap, and soon opened the door from the inside.

The moment they opened the door, a gust of wind blew up from nowhere, and dust suddenly filled the air, choking the two of them and coughing.

With the help of the flashlight, they could see the scene inside clearly: the floor of the room was covered with gravel and rotten wood, iron plates, and steel bars were covered with spider webs, scattered everywhere.

Soon, their attention was attracted by the crematorium in the room: the chimney above the stove was connected to the outside, the east wall was made of gray bricks, and there was a square with a diameter of about two meters in the center. Groove.

There were steel rails outside the groove, and a carrier the size of an iron bed was mounted on it. Through the open mouth of the furnace, Shen Tinglan saw that it seemed to be filled with dust, and there were layers of black on the surrounding walls. A strange substance, like traces smoked out by fire.

After entering the room, Shen Tinglan suddenly felt that the hairs on his hair stood on end and his body began to get cold.

"Fat man, what's wrong with you?" Looking back, Shen Tinglan found that Zhao Sicheng next to him had a pale face, his lips had become bloodless, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead. I'm not in any good condition even when I go up.

The latter pinched his eyebrows and whispered: "Ling Yun is right, the body of that thing should be in this room. I feel a very strong resentment, which makes me very uncomfortable."

As a psionic player, although he has sharper inspiration than ordinary people and can detect the breath of ghosts, just like his senses are infinitely amplified, once he is stimulated by the outside world, he will suffer more damage than ordinary people.

"I'm fine. The grievances here have been accumulated over many years. I guess so, after all, so many prisoners were burned to death..."

Zhao Sicheng said, walked to the corpse cremator, and said to Shen Tinglan: "Fortunately, that thing hasn't come back yet. Over the years, it has devoured too many souls. Let me try to see if I can get rid of these remaining resentments." Summon something."

As he spoke, he skillfully pulled out a dagger from his space backpack and cut open his palm.

Blood continued to drip along Zhao Sicheng's palm. Gradually, in the sight of the two of them, a black mist slowly poured into the house from outside the door and condensed into a vague human shape.

Due to the incompleteness of its soul, the ghost in front of it was missing from its chest and above, leaving only half of its body. However, through its clothing, it could still be seen that the ghost was a prisoner who was imprisoned here before his death.

"Are you a prisoner who participated in the riots thirty years ago?" Zhao Sicheng asked.

In the face of his inquiry, the ghost did not respond at all. Shen Tinglan did not hesitate. With a thought in his mind, the iron thorns had already surrounded the ghost in layers.

Due to the complete integration of Alessa's power, the resentment emitted by the iron thorns can even cause damage to spiritual bodies.

"Don't pretend to be like me, my brother is so patient. If you don't say anything, this half of your body will be gone and it will just disappear into ashes." Zhao Sicheng sneered.

This threat really worked. As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost of the prisoner quickly made a begging gesture and expressed with gestures that he was indeed one of the prisoners who died thirty years ago.

It is almost exactly the same as what Ling Yun speculated: the ghost said that all the prisoners who were imprisoned here had been living under the shadow of Xu Lin all year round, and both mentally and physically, they had tended to collapse.

Most of them are prisoners sentenced to death, and the rest will spend the rest of their lives in Kata Prison. If they are tortured by such a perverted warden every day, they will die in pain here sooner or later.

As time passed, the fear, anger and unwillingness in everyone's hearts gradually faded away, and they became numb and adapted, just like what they saw when Shen Tinglan and others were imprisoned.

The prisoners began to get used to being squeezed by Xu Lin in different ways every day. Everyone was terrified and lived on thin ice, fearing that if they accidentally made a mistake, they would be punished by the warden.

This status quo lasted for several years, until one day later, three prisoners who had just been imprisoned broke the status quo. If Xu Lin was a pervert, then these three prisoners were his equal opponents.

Facing Xu Lin's rounds of torture, they not only did not feel intimidated and surrendered, but also developed a rebellious heart.

Before they were imprisoned, these three people were senior officials and members of an anti-social organization. This organization believed in some kind of god and used cannibalism as an honorary ritual. Before that, the three of them had brutally killed more than a dozen people. Torture and abuse of innocent teenagers are commonplace for these people, so how can they tolerate being bullied to this extent by Xu Lin?

Due to the long-term repressive environment and the brainwashing of these three prisoners, all the prisoners in the prison soon joined this evil organization. A crazy revenge was quietly brewing.

Finally, on a thunderstorm night, because the cell was without power, the prison guards gathered all the prisoners in the hall. Seeing that the time was right, the three prisoners took the lead in launching a resistance. Relying on their numerical advantage, the prisoners risked being shot. Seized the weapons from the armed police and killed the managers.

Before other police officers arrived, everyone used this gap to lock the door from the inside, then injured Xu Lin and took him to the solitary room where they used to take pleasure in torturing everyone. In fact, due to the terrain restrictions, Because of this, the prisoners never thought about escaping from the prison. Their purpose was only revenge.

Under the leadership of the three organizers, the prisoners took turns coming forward and using the same torture tools and methods to torture Xu Lin until he was half dead.

Hearing the other party's screams and seeing the former devil's proud face become so depressed, that night, everyone seemed to be possessed and fell into a state of madness.

In the end, they worked together to kill the warden, and his flesh and blood was shared by all the prisoners present.

It is not difficult to imagine what a horrific scene they saw when the reinforcements of prison guards broke into the East District.

If the outside world knew that something like this happened in the prison, it would definitely arouse huge public opinion. Therefore, the prison covered up the entire truth and secretly executed the three leading prisoners.

What happened after that, just as Ling Yun said, the warden's resentment persisted and turned into a ghost and took up residence in the prison, continuing to fulfill his obligations during his lifetime.

After delivering these messages, the prisoner ghost suddenly curled up as if he had been electrocuted.

Zhao Sicheng's expression changed, and he immediately realized something was wrong.

"Be careful!" After noticing the appearance of the terrifying aura, iron thorns immediately wrapped around Shen Tinglan and Zhao Sicheng.

The next second, a thick smoke as black as ink suddenly appeared from the mouth of the corpse cremator. In the smoke, a terrifying man's face vaguely appeared.

At this moment, a large group of pale and skinny arms suddenly appeared on the ground and walls. From a distance, they looked like densely packed bamboo shoots sprouting from the ground. It made people's scalp numb.

The ghost of the previous prisoner was grabbed by the ghostly hand stretched out from the ground. With a strange sound, its body was torn into two pieces like cloth, and then turned into a black mist, and was covered by the terrifying The face was inhaled into the mouth.