Chapter 280 The Seventh Prison

Two days later, Mo Qiong's injuries had completely healed, and the ghost-shooting phone had been properly contained.

According to the ranking and threat assessment, the ghost-shooting phone was β-541.

The containment measures were an 85*85-meter room, without special physical protection, but equipped with gamma-level monitoring facilities, with four security guards and one D-level personnel on a long-term basis.

The base housed β-541-01 Kayako, β-541-02 Sadako, and their related resentful items and buildings.

A fixed 50 D-level personnel entered the facility every day, and supplied the ghost currency ¤ through minor injuries to ensure that the daily ¤ value was 3000+.

In addition, volunteers could enter the haunted house to contribute fear after review.

However, in order to prevent the income from not making enough money, the volunteers were reviewed for courage, and the timid were given priority, and the will score could not exceed 50 points, and below 10 points was the best.

After hearing this, Mo Qiong knew that their members could not be volunteers, and could only be some peripheral personnel.

Because the minimum willpower of the members is 1,000 points, and when facing Sadako and Kayako, he has almost no fear, the ¤ value is only one point each time, and the interval is particularly long.

There is no doubt that the Blue and White Society needs a group of timid people to store more ¤ values, otherwise they are all people like Mo Qiong, and the containment measures will fail tomorrow because the haunted house is bankrupt.

But in any case, the haunted house opened by the Blue and White Society is regarded as a containment measure and will never be open to the public.

After all, all those who have entered the cursed house or infected with Sadako's resentment will become the target of ghost hunting.

Nowadays, the thousands of people affected by Chen Mo's horror house are the burden of the Blue and White Society to contain ghosts. The Blue and White Society will no longer let Sadako and Kayako find them, so they will never contribute fear value again, but the Blue and White Society still has to pay for them and ensure that they will not be actively attacked by ghosts every day.

In other words, it is precisely because the curse of Kayako and Sadako has spread that the Blue and White Society needs to open a haunted house internally to crowdfund fear value.

Perhaps one day, when the fear value is rich, you can apply for two ghosts to help.

"Who are you?" Chen Mo's eyes have not been cured yet, but during his sentence, the Blue and White Society will naturally transplant a new pair for him.

His store is now closed in the name of rectification, and he has been tried for illegal detention of others, forcing others to work by violence, threats or other means.

After all, after that night, the people of the Blue and White Society found his employees and asked them about the fact that they were forced to be detained in the attic of the Curse Hut by ghosts every day when they went to work.

Chen Mo was sentenced to three years for this, and the prison he will serve will be the Seventh Prison of Huaxia, which was established with the early investment of the Blue and White Society. The prisoners in it are all criminals who have been detained over the years. Of course, they have all been deprived of their shelters.

"I thought you would become a limiter, but I didn't expect you to commit a crime." Mo Qiong said to Chen Mo in the ward.

"It's you... What's going on? Where is the ghost catcher? Why did you alarm the country?" Chen Mo is still a little confused.

In just two days, his secrets were exposed. Now his mobile phone is gone, the female ghost is gone, and he has been sentenced to three years in prison, and even blinded.

Mo Qiong smiled and said, "You should serve your sentence honestly and behave well. During this period, someone will come to talk to you from time to time. You'd better confess."

"You...are the Chinese Dragon Group?" Chen Mo guessed.

"..." Mo Qiong's mouth twitched and said, "Don't guess randomly. You will also have to sign a confidentiality agreement after serving your sentence. Just live a good life. You don't need to know too much."

"That...if I make meritorious deeds, is it possible for me to learn to catch ghosts from you?" Chen Mo suddenly said.

"Huh?" Mo Qiong was stunned.

"You asked me to live a good life, but I can't live a good life anymore! The mysterious and supernatural world has opened the door to me. Now that I have come into contact with it, there is no reason not to pursue it." Chen Mo clenched his fists and said.

Mo Qiong understood. This person was very fond of the supernatural and was a fan of the mysterious side. He had something that could control ghosts, but lost it. He had seen Mo Qiong's power but couldn't get it. These memories would make him suffer in his heart for the rest of his life.

The confidentiality agreement was meaningless to him. He would rather be caught again than travel through mountains and rivers and find ways to get in touch with the mysterious side again.

"Don't think about it. If you violate the confidentiality agreement after you come out, the higher-ups will perform memory erasure on you." Mo Qiong said.

"You also know how to erase memories? Is it soul-searching?" Chen Mo asked excitedly.

Mo Qiong curled his lips and said, "It's just a hypnotic technique..."

There are indeed many masters in the society who can hypnotize people to accurately seal a certain memory, and there is even a containment object that can delete memories.

The former is only useful for ordinary people, while the latter is forced to delete and never remember.

Because the latter cannot specify the deletion of a certain section, but deletes it in units of 'days', most of the time the society will only use hypnotic memory sealing.

If Chen Mo violates the confidentiality agreement, or is about to violate the confidentiality agreement, the Blue and White Society will find him to erase his memory.

Mo Qiong just came to see him. After all, he blinded Chen Mo's eyes with his own hands, and there was a special person in charge of the subsequent transfer. He wanted to leave after saying a few words.

However, when he turned around and was about to leave, Chen Mo suddenly said: "When I was tried, I heard someone say that my crime was not serious and I could live a normal life in the future... So if my crime is serious, can I be exposed to supernatural events? For example, use me as a pathfinder? Or bait or something like that?"

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Mo Qiong turned around after hearing this.

Chen Mo sighed and thought this idea was funny, but he could not forget the survival that night.

Very exciting! It was as if the door to a new world was opened. The feeling of being killed by evil spirits at any time but surviving tenaciously was super cool. Maybe the scene of Mo Qiong beating two ghosts made him misunderstand something, so that he thought it was a very cool thing.

So he begged: "Let me try, your spiritual pressure... I might be gifted if I learn it! And... and I'm not afraid anymore, I actually overcame my fear of evil spirits in the end..."

"Heh..."

Mo Qiong ignored him and turned away.

He could see what kind of itchy state this guy was in. It was nothing more than the experience that night, which was more impressive than his past twenty years.

It must be said that this guy actually had a keen idea that if his crime was serious, he would be sent to be a bait or something like that. That is, a D-class personnel.

Of course, no one told him about the D-class personnel, but he guessed a rough idea.

And that rough idea was naturally based on what happened the night before yesterday. So he might think that even if he was a bait, the Blue and White Society would protect him, just like that night, experiencing the attack of the evil spirit, and then being lucky enough to live.

"Bait is also OK, I think I can do it, let me try!" Chen Mo was still talking, maybe he thought he could rise from it.

Mo Qiong frowned and said, "Shut up! Idiot, cherish your life!"

As he said that, Mo Qiong had already slammed the door and left.

He thought of Xiao Feng, and Jinfa and others.

D-class personnel turned the death penalty into a long life where they didn't know when they would die.

It only took one or two near-death experiences, and all the impulses and stupid ideas in the past were washed away, leaving only the desire for the continuation of life.

The real D-class personnel were extremely persistent in wanting to be pardoned, but they couldn't get it.

A person who is not allowed to become a D-class personnel, but is fanatically seeking death... is also not possible.

If this guy is more extreme, he might cause trouble in prison and deliberately give him a heavier sentence. If he knows about the D-class personnel, he may deliberately kill people.

After all, it is obvious that he does not want to return to his past ordinary life. Let him live an ordinary life honestly? For a person who once held power and was taken away, can he really accept this kind of thing?

"I recommend that the higher-ups arrange for his memory to be sealed." That night, when the transfer was handed over, Mo Qiong suggested to the prison reception personnel in charge of this matter.

"How can this be done? The Research Department will interrogate him from time to time. You don't have to worry, there are such people in the seventh prison. He can't even make a wave when he goes in. The defense there is very strict."

"I'm not afraid that he will cause trouble, but I don't want him to become a D-class personnel. This guy has always kept his bottom line and didn't kill anyone. If he kills people for some mentally retarded and impulsive reasons and becomes a D-class personnel, I feel stupid for him." Mo Qiong said.

"I see. If his mental state is not good and the psychological test shows that he has serious criminal tendencies, we will seal his memory of the inmates before releasing him back to society."

Mo Qiong nodded and said, "That's it. We can't stop people who really want to die."

"Haha, by the way, do you want to go to the Seventh Prison with me?" asked the contact person.

"No, I want to take this opportunity to go back to my hometown. I haven't been home for three years." Mo Qiong said.

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