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Chapter 297 The Third Prison
Walking through the long corridor, it really opened my eyes.

You can basically see everything here that you can't see in ordinary times.

The rectangular corridor is more than 30 meters long. There are at least seventy or eighty prison cells on both sides. There are at least more than 200 prisoners who have committed crimes.

There are about 30 demon-suppressing jailors armed with iron rods, patrolling seamlessly almost 24 hours a day. As long as anyone behaves abnormally, the electronic collar will release anesthetic immediately.

When necessary, they will even directly release neurotoxins, which can really kill you.

After passing through the first level of prison, we followed the spiral staircase into the second level of prison.

In comparison, the number of criminals in the second level of prisons is much smaller.

And the quality is much higher than the previous level.

Even when they saw me being escorted in, no one made a sound, but stared at me with a pair of eerie eyes through the steel fence.

After reading it, I set my sights on the demon-suppressing jailer who escorted me.

I even saw a guy with a pig's head and a human body, staring at me and sneering with a big fang.

Judging from the noise coming out of its mouth, this guy really wanted to eat me as a delicacy.

While he was thinking about it, the pig demon suddenly spoke: "There is still room in my prison, so stay with me!"

"In exchange, I will tell you the specific location of a general's tomb in the Black Forest!"

The instructor strode over. He looked at the stout pig demon in the prison indifferently. Then he took out a long wooden gun from the wall next to him and stabbed the pig demon directly.

Although it is made of wood, it is hard in texture and the gun head is polished and extremely sharp.

In just a few strokes, five or six bloody holes were poked out of the pig demon's body.

Blood dripped down the prison cell onto the ground, forming a pool of bright red blood.

But the pig demon seemed to be used to it. Although his body was scarred, he still sat in the center of the prison and sneered.

Suddenly, a dark wind blew by, and the blood dropped by the pig demon on the ground was blown up, and then floated directly towards the prison next to it.

Then I saw a woman with a strange appearance opening her mouth. Her tongue, which was more than one meter long, went directly through the gap in the steel railing. She picked up the blood flowing from the pig demon and put it directly into her mouth.

The iron railings are all covered with high-voltage electricity. As long as there is even the slightest contact, the entire iron railing will be electrified into coke.

But for this mouthful of blood, the enchanting woman didn't care at all.

The instructor sighed, raised his mouth and spat into the pool of blood.

But the enchanting woman didn't take it seriously. She still rolled the phlegm and blood into her mouth, and then lay down in the center of the prison with satisfaction. Her beautiful big eyes flickered, very satisfied.

It looked a little creepy to me.

What kind of monsters are there!
That's it, they're just prisoners on the second level.

It is said that the Demon Suppression Tower has six floors in total.

With each level you go down, the prisoners inside become more powerful.

The prisoners on the second floor are so perverted. What are the prisoners on the third floor, the fourth floor, and even the rumored fifth and sixth floors?

The instructor seemed to know that if he stabbed the pig demon again, the blood would only benefit others.

He hung the wooden gun next to him again, sighed, and said: "You are a fucking bitch!"

"If there wasn't some valuable information on you, your three souls and seven souls would have been refined long ago!"

I looked to the left and found that just like the first floor, the left side was also a prison where living people were being held.

It's just that the living people in these prisons were very quiet and didn't say a word of nonsense.

Some didn't even look at me.

But I noticed that unlike the two or three prisoners on the previous floor who were held in one cell, the cells here were all single-family.

A criminal is imprisoned in one.

They are probably afraid of criminals killing each other.

After all, those who are qualified to be locked up here are not good men and women.

In fact, according to the instructor, I don't have much ability despite my skinny skin and tender flesh.If he was imprisoned on the first floor with other murderous criminals, he might be killed by someone taking the opportunity.

If I am convicted, it doesn't matter even if I am killed. There are not many good people who are qualified to be locked up here anyway.But I haven't been convicted yet, and I died inexplicably, so it's hard to explain to my superiors.

That’s why I thought of finding me a private room on the second floor and locking me up first.

But the second floor was full, so the instructor arranged for me to enter the third floor.

It is conceivable that there should be more powerful guys in the prison on the third floor.

But since it is a single room, the security is actually better than that on the first floor.

As long as I don't commit suicide.

Walking through the corridor of the second-floor prison, I silently counted the cells around me.

There are a total of 72 cells here, representing 72 prisoners.

Among them, 36 are living people and 36 are evil spirits.

I don’t know if this number was made intentionally or if it was just a coincidence.

As far as I'm concerned, the strength of these prisoners is pretty good, roughly equivalent to the level of the snake girl and cannibal old man under Bai Ju.

Some of them have even surpassed this level, and are faintly as powerful as the underworld commanders.

After passing through the second level of prison, the instructor quickly took me to the third level.

In comparison, the number of cells on the third level is much smaller, with only 36 cells.

Moreover, these 36 prisons are not suspended in the air like the previous two floors, but are built on the ground.

I noticed that the materials used in the prison on the third floor were even more exquisite. Not only were they powered by high-voltage electricity, but they even had the glow of runes.

Two of the cells contained only two coffins.

These two coffins exuded a gurgling black air, and they looked like they were not easy to mess with.

The number of demon-suppressing jailors responsible for guarding this prison area is even greater. As far as I can see, there are more than 200 at least.

And this is likely just part of three shifts.

In other words, there are more than 600 demon-suppressing jailers on this level alone.

And they faced only 36 prisons.

And most of these prisons impose various restrictions!
You can imagine how powerful the guys in these 36 cells are!
The instructor swept his eyes and quickly locked onto one of the cells, saying, "Who is on duty today?"

A steady middle-aged man walked over quickly and said, "It's me, instructor."

The instructor pointed at me and said, "This kid was just transferred over. His charges have not yet been determined, so it is difficult to arrange."

"Place him in Cell No. 16 for the time being. If the Supervision Office needs to bring him up for interrogation, he will be brought up again."

"Remember, this kid hasn't been convicted yet, don't let him die."

The middle-aged man on duty said quickly: "Yes! Instructor!"

He first turned off the high-voltage electricity in prison No. 16, then took out the key to open it, and said to me: "Are you going in by yourself, or are you going to let me throw you in?"

In this case, I knew there was no point in resisting.

I walked in without hesitation and sat in the middle of the prison.

The middle-aged man on duty reminded: "Don't touch the prison railings, you will die."

I didn't yell hysterically, nor did I sigh with blame. Instead, I asked, "Where is the person who was arrested with me?"

"Why wasn't it sent?"

The instructor sneered: "What? You still want someone to accompany you to jail to feel comfortable?"

"But I can tell you, you must give up!"

"You are the only one who applied for a match we received!"

My heart moved slightly. Zhang Sanfen was not imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower?
What exactly is going on?

(End of this chapter)