Horror: In the beginning, she holds the mall and becomes a hunter

Chapter 94 Prison House · Confused Memory
"Mengmeng!"

Meng Zhi heard a surprised and excited shout from the hardworking crowd.

The fat man's face wrinkled up, and his palm several times larger than hers grasped the whip and raised it to whip it: "Dirty thing, shut up!"

The yelling man shrank back and hid timidly in the crowd, looking at Meng Zhi without giving up.

The only people who call her "Mengmeng" are her family members. Could it be her cheap dad?
"Wait a minute, I have something to say to him."

The fat man's arms suddenly stretched out and he grabbed the man accurately. The man kicked his feet in the air and screamed: "Don't eat me! Don't eat me! Mengmeng save daddy!"

He was thrown in front of Meng Zhi. The fat man held his nose and backed away as if he had seen filth. He was so exaggerated that Meng Zhi thought he was going to faint from the stench.

Meng Zhi lowered his head to look down at the embarrassed middle-aged man. He got up and grabbed Meng Zhi's trousers, crying and saying, "I'm your father! If it weren't for us, our whole family would have been beaten to death by debt collectors! You must help me!"

Meng Zhi's brain moved a little and he automatically woven a bloody prison sentence.

She freed her trousers from the man's hands, and then said with a smile: "I want to do it too. How about you go to the underground training ground and have a fight?"

"I am in a humble position and I can't satisfy your wishes." Meng Zhi raised his feet and left. The fat man's whip rolled up the middle-aged man and threw him back.

The fat man approached Meng Zhi again with a flattering smile: "You...do you have any...any...any instructions?"

"I want to patrol alone, you go ahead and do your work first." Meng Zhi clasped his hands behind his back and stared calmly at the fat man who was several times bigger than her with his dark eyes, making him tremble all over.

"Yes, yes!" The fat man agreed simply and left the area with heavy steps.

Meng Zhi passed by everyone in the work room, but there was no companion she was looking for.

The terrain here is broad, cold and damp, but the place in the distance is as bright as day, as if there is a sun here.

When she got closer, she realized that this area was where most of the prisoners were, including new and old prisoners.

There are lights on the top of their working areas, which are as warm as the sun when they hit people.

This was Meng Zhi's first feeling when she came over, but after standing for a long time, she would feel hotter and hotter even if she didn't move. She gradually felt that she was standing in a desert roasted under 40 degrees Celsius, and was extremely short of water.

There were already prisoners who couldn't hold themselves up and fell to the ground, and then were picked up by the grippers of the aerial surveillance and thrown into a pit not far away.

The pit exuded the smell of corpses and rotted rapidly under the light, attracting many flies and crawlers.

When Meng Zhi came to her senses, she found herself standing outside the cell.

In the endless corridor, only a flickering light was on above her head. There seemed to be unknown dangers lurking in the dark cell, and there was deathly silence all around...

Is she back in jail?
But something is clearly wrong here.

Meng Zhi opened her consciousness and found that this place was boundless. She cut her losses in time and snorted lightly.

She was pulled into another dimension.

The light bulb above flickered several times before the bulb exploded with a loud bang.

At the same time, another light lit up one meter in front of her.

Meng Zhi did the opposite and did not follow the light. He avoided the fragments of the light bulb and took a big step back, hiding his figure in the darkness.

After a while, the space in the light was distorted for a moment, and a man wearing a prison guard's uniform, his face covered in blood, collapsed on the ground and gasped in horror.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!!"

Meng Zhi remembered him. He was also a prisoner who was treated as a sandbag by the prison guards during the day.

Now she saw him here.

For a moment, in addition to Meng Zhi's deliberately gentle breathing and the man's gasping, a third sound appeared around him.

blah blah blah...

This is the sound of high heels hitting the ground. A pair of gray and withered hands suddenly stretched out from the right side of the cell. The nails on the hands were ten centimeters long, sharp and sharp.

It headed straight for the man, but when it came into contact with the light, it stopped suddenly and stopped moving forward.

The prisoner covered his chest, his face showing the joy of surviving the disaster: "Hahahaha! I can't make it, I can't make it!"

Soon the second light went out, and the prisoner scrambled into the light.

The hand stretched out from the dark cell did not move, but he longed for light. The lights turned off and on, and he followed the light to the end of the corridor.

Then, a face quietly appeared on the yellowed wall. The face was like a ball of crumpled and then unfolded paper. Under the horrified gaze of the prisoner, he opened his mouth to wrap it up.

It left without finding Meng Zhi.

This shows that darkness is safe.

Her mind was in chaos now, and the memory about this copy was like broken glass shards on the ground, unable to be coherent at all.

Only the uniform she wore revealed her identity.

There was a small notebook in her trouser pocket, but for safety reasons she could not go to the light to read it now.

As the last light went out, the cell doors on both sides were instantly blown by the strong wind coming from nowhere, making violent collision sounds.

Meng Zhi ran away. She rushed to the end, even though there was a wall there.

When the monster's claws behind her were about to tear her apart, she had already reached the other end.

The good news is that those monsters have been thrown away, but the bad news is that this should be the territory of another monster.

Here is an endless forest, with mist filling the forest, making the road ahead difficult to see clearly.

Occasionally, the wind will blow the leaves rustling, and after the wind stops, the place will return to deathly silence.

Meng Zhi did not sense the danger, so he opened the small book and read it.

There were only two lines written on one side of the small notebook, and it was her handwriting:

Don't make a sound, the wind is fake.

Did she write this to herself?

Meng Zhi thought for a moment. There were many possibilities, but she still didn't want to think about it that much.

What should she do now?
Should I go out or kill the BOSS?

rustling...

Meng Zhi heard footsteps in the distance, followed by screams and the sound of several big trees falling to the ground.

After waiting for a few minutes, she walked towards the place where the sound had just come from.

Meng Zhi's steps were fast and light, and even in such a quiet atmosphere, the sound he made was insignificant.

Before she even got closer, a thick smell of blood penetrated her nose.

"Ooooooo, Alan died to protect us..."

"Stop crying! What should we do if we invite that old monster?" the speaker yelled in a low voice.

Thick fog obscured Meng Zhi, and people immersed in sadness did not notice her approach.

But Meng Zhi could still see the red body on the ground.

She hasn't figured out what happened yet, so she might as well follow these two people, maybe they are still players.

After feeling sad, the two stood up, and the woman said to the crying man: "Okay, let's find an exit. This damn forest is alive, and we can only get out in years and months!"