Chapter 65 Prisoners in the Jail

Step, step, step

Footsteps echoed in the dark underground.

Yao Yan grabbed the wooden puppet body that looked like a human torso and moved forward, all the way to the curtain.

The wooden puppet body he grabbed was different from before, and there was no sign of recovery at all.

And Yao Yan probably understood why.

"Wooden man, wooden man, a wooden man who won't move when seen."

Without fear, Yao Yan swung the wooden torso in his hand:

"From another angle, it means that you can move freely when you are not seen?"

However, after saying this, he shook his head:

"This is not right either."

From various situations, this "wooden man" can only move in the small auditorium and cannot leave the auditorium. When it closed and opened its eyes before, it only stretched out its hands in the small auditorium, but its hands did not exceed the range of the small auditorium.

It seems that it cannot leave the small auditorium.

Its range of movement is limited to this strange small auditorium.

Moreover

Yao Yan stood in front of the curtain, his vision encompassing the puppet torso in his right hand and the huge curtain.

However, before opening the curtain, he turned back to confirm the situation at the door of the auditorium.

Of course, he did not forget to keep the puppet torso in his field of vision.

Just as he had judged before, the bloody and fleshy fragments at the door of the auditorium were still broken and had not recovered.

Indeed, only the puppet torso itself would recover.

After confirming, Yao Yan turned his sight back and fixed his eyes on the curtain in front of him.

Then, keeping the puppet torso in his field of vision, he used his left hand to open the curtain.

The next moment, his field of vision changed.

Tick-tock.

Amid the sound of water drops, a very familiar scene came into view.

A dim underground corridor.

An underground prison.

However, unlike the last time, there were figures one after another in the originally empty prison.

For example.

In the cell on his left, there is a giant snake.

The body of the giant snake is extremely twisted and shriveled, as if it is dead.

Carrying the puppet torso, Yao Yan walked to the cell on the right.

In the first cell on the right, there is a monster with various biological characteristics, which is generally spherical. There is a hole through the body, as if it was directly pierced to death by a stick.

After a short stop, Yao Yan continued to look into other cells.

In other cells, there are also various strange creatures.

As his eyes swept through the cells one by one, his brows also frowned.

Every creature in the cell was tortured in various ways.

Cut off limbs, dismemberment, roasting, salting.

The tragic death is accompanied by various signs of torture.

Such a situation naturally made Yao Yan wonder.

Why.

Why were these "monsters", these "evil spirits", tortured and killed?

As he walked, he came to the first corner.

Turning around, as he expected, Haiqin's miserable dead body appeared in front of him.

Bypassing Haiqin's body, he went directly to the prisons on both sides.

Just like the prison before the corner, there were all kinds of monsters in the prison here, and just like before, they were all tortured cruelly and died miserably.

And

He found the monster mentioned in the newspaper that was "shaped like a cow, lead-gray in color, and one horn".

It looked like a cow-like creature, with a lead-gray body color, but only one horn on its head.

After his eyes briefly stayed on the unicorn with its head chopped off for a moment, he continued to observe the prison.

Then

He found an open prison.

However.

There was nothing in this prison.

No, he looked carefully and found that chains were hanging from the wall near the wall in the prison.

At the end of the hanging chain, there was something hanging.

Yao Yan approached the door of the prison and tried to take a closer look.

As a result, he found

that at the end of the chains were metal restraints like handcuffs.

And restrained on it were

two arms, two legs, and a nearly round object like a head connected to the neck and collarbone.

He slightly raised the puppet torso in his hand, and he slightly raised the puppet torso and put it together with the head connected to the neck and collarbone in his sight.

That's right.

They are consistent.

"Is this prison for this puppet?"

Without a doubt, the most likely explanation at present is this.

This puppet torso abandoned its hands, feet and even head, and relied on its body to escape from this prison.

Go in and take a look.

After a brief thought, Yao Yan made a decision.

He took a step and walked into the prison.

When he approached the prison, he did not feel any changes.

Step by step, he came to the wall where the chain was hanging.

Wooden arms, wooden thighs, wooden heads.

After careful comparison, the crack on the edge of the clavicle at the lower end of the neck where the wooden head was connected was basically the same as the crack on the wooden torso in his hand.

He glanced around, and then

Suddenly, he saw a shallow mark on the wall where the wooden arm could touch.

It was text.

Yao Yan approached the wall and carefully observed the text on it.

[No, something is wrong, this world is wrong]

[My spirit body was not defeated, why did I gradually integrate into this world. ]

[No, I have been embedded in this world. ]

[But when was I locked up? ]

[Why was I locked up? ]

And at this moment, a voice sounded beside his ears:

"Contaminated body?"

Yao Yan turned his head suddenly, only to see that the head with the chain tied around its neck had opened its eyes at this time, and a pair of pupils without divine light stared at him:

"Has another idiot been locked up?"

And at this moment, Yao Yan also realized that something was wrong.

Almost at the same moment, the sound of chains rang out.

A heavy pain came from the head, Yao Yan's body fell down, and the puppet head also escaped from his sight.

And, the moment he shifted his sight because of the sudden sound, the puppet torso was out of his sight.

All the puppet parts disappeared from his sight.

At this moment, he felt that his arm was grabbed by something:

"Your hands, your feet, your head, all give it to me."

When Yao Yan tried to turn his head and bring the puppet's torso back into his sight, he only felt a pressure on his neck. His head was forcibly pressed down.

He couldn't turn his head.

His hands and his feet were also forcibly pressed down by something.

The tingling sensation came from his arms and shoulders, from the base of his thighs, and from his collarbone.