My Cell Prison Novel Chapter 24: The Last 2 Hours

Chapter 24: The Last 2 Hours

The original plan was that Edward would have been stalked by evil spirit and died in the mountainous forest area... thus, the final main battlefield was chosen in the bungalow area.

The traps in the room were also prepared for the evil spirits.

However, instead of dying, Edward ca to the door of his own accord.

Facing a special human capable of surviving an evil spirit, Han Dong had to be taken seriously.

Temporary change of plans.

Use the trap used to deal with the evil spirits on Edward!

At the sa ti, using Edward as bait to bring in evil spirits as well, using fire to buy more ti...Han Dong never thought a fire would kill the evil spirit due to the stormy weather.

The fire that was large enough to ignite the surrounding woods was unable to spread out and only burned for half an hour before it was completely extinguished.

The completely burned interior of the cottage.

So charred material was slowly gathering.

Click~click~click.

The sound of a burst of joint activity also followed.

Through the gap in the bricks, a burnt mouth could be faintly seen, writhing slightly and vocalizing :

"It hurts so much..."

"It hurts..."

"It hurts..."

Remaining ti limit: [2 hours 30 minutes]

Han Dong, who has arrived at worn down house, makes a decision.

With Chen Li's persuasion, let Daqing Little Brother, who has nothing to do with this incident, leave first.

After all, Little Brother Daqing is Chen Li's last obsession for this world.

As long as Daqing left safely and returned to his original family to live a normal life, Chen Li would have no worries.

In this way, there would be one less helper to go to.

"The last hour will be the ti when the probability of death is the highest... The Evil Spirit's 'restriction' will be completely lifted.

This fire shouldn't last long, so special counterasures must be taken.

Miss Chen Li, please guard the top and leave

alone for a while."

"Okay."

Han Dong drew a chair and sat alone in the dark and gloomy plague cellar.

When he encountered academic bottlenecks in his lifeti, Han Dong would put off all activities, blocking out all outside distractions and engaging in this 'solitary' type of thinking.

"What else do I have..."

It's like having to read all the contemporary papers on this research in detail once before undertaking research and innovation... Han Dong listed the existing cards and strengths one by one.

Strengths.

1. The evil spirit thinks that Han Dong is dead.

2. If the spirits cannot penetrate the walls, then the plague cellar has only one entrance and exit.

3. The Evil Thing is known to fear fire to so degree.

Cards:

1.Weapon of Fate - "Plague Doctor's Short Blade".

2.Helper- Sinister Chen Li.

3......

When he thought of the third card, a series of strange images suddenly flashed through Han Dong's head.

Strange tentacles between the cell walls, mycelium moving between the necks, grotesque dreams, and dangerous tentacles growing out of the palms.

"There are enough cards and enough advantages... depending on how hard the four-star difficulty will probably be.

Actually, all in all, I'm considered a 'cheater' too.

Without all the traits this head carries, it would be hard to win over Edward just by scheming... let alone trying to survive the claws of an evil spirit.

If I can survive, I'll be able to slowly understand this world.

I must survive!"

Knock, knock.

There was a knocking sound coming from the floor of the cellar entrance.

It was followed by Chen Li's deep voice: "There seems to be movent outside... what do I do?"

"So soon! Worthy of a four-star difficulty..."

Han Dong was shocked.

I thought that Edward's death coupled with the fire plan would jam the ti limit to the last hour... but I didn't know that it was still two hours left and the evil spirit was already catching up.

Han Dong made a rather risky decision.

"I've got an idea!

Miss Chen Li, please disguise yourself as 'Monica' and stay in the dark corner of the basent.

You don't have to look like Monica, just make sure that the evil spirit can't see your face.

The 'evil spirit' now think that the only survivor in the squad is precisely Monica."

Chenly asked, "What about you?"

"I'll die again."

..........

"The restrictions have been lifted, please hunt down the last survivor in the remaining two hours.

When the reptilian evil spirit received the ssage, it approached the tile room by looking for footprints... It had been burned to a crisp, but there was no hindrance in its movents.

Crunch!

The sound of fingernails scraping against the concrete walls spread through the dilapidated tiled room.

The evil spirit crawled on the ceiling and quickly entered the interior of the tiled room.

First, in the hall area, Han Dong was found with his neck slit and a knife in his hand... No suspicion arose about Han Dong's death.

During the search, they found a wooden bed in the bedroom that showed signs of being moved.

This deliberate move. Naturally, it was Han Dong's intentional move.

Akaman reached out and tugged on the bed, discovering a secret passage leading to the cellar.

An odd laugh escaped her mouth...as if she couldn't wait for this incident to end.

Charred black arms slowly crawl down the moss-covered staircase.

The evil spirit with night vision was the first to spot the 'last survivor' huddled in the corner of the cellar wall, her body shaking slightly.

With his vocal cords also badly burned, Akaman's voice beca hoarse with.

"I didn't think you'd survive to the end... I thought that blond kid would use you to buy ti. Haha, but it doesn't matter who stays in the end, the end is the sa, haha..."

Strange laughter echoed through the cellar.

The evil spirit determined that there was no other exit from the cellar, and there was no possibility of escape for 'Monica' in the corner.

With plenty of ti, slowly crawl through.

Severe burns.

Akaman was completely hairless, and a long, thin tongue was licking back and forth on his face, such a crawling posture sowhat similar to the lickers in Resident Evil.

Of course, as an 'evil spirit' she had many other characteristics.

Not sothing that could be compared to a normal mutated life form.

The thod of killing used by Akaman is ten fingers, and as soon as ten fingers are placed on the target's face, the target will lose all ability to move.

Ten long, thin, twisted fingers slowly extended as the eye was about to affix itself to 'Monica's' face.

A feeling of evil spread out.

Slick!

With a burst of evil energy escaping, a kitchen knife was produced out of thin air in 'Monica's' hand.

The wrist turned and a precise and swift slash was made.

Both of the Evil Spirit's arms were cut off with precision... and landed five ters away.

Yikes!!!

The screams echoed in the air.

'Monica', who was hiding in the corner, no longer trembled, but showed a fierce face.

"You...you're the event person?! Looking for death!"

A wisp of Yin Qi spilled out from between the Evil Spirit's severed arms, constructing two obscene arms in milliseconds, half-gas, half-solid... This ti faster than a kitchen knife, a death grip on Chen Li's neck, lifting her in mid-air.

Due to the ten fingers touching the skin, a strand of Yin Qi was continuously invading Chen Li's body.

So much so that Chen Li was being constantly 'weakened', unable to wield the cleaver at all... gradually losing her ability to move.

There was a large gap in strength between a true evil spirit and a mildly evil transforr like Chen Li.

However, in the plan Han Dong had made... there had never been a plan for Chen Li to kill the Evil Spirit.

It was all rely to attract the attention of the Evil Spirit Akaman.

Because the arm was severed by the cleaver.

All of Akaman's attention was distracted on the 'pain' and Chen Li.

She was completely unaware of the cellar entrance, and was slowly walking down a frail and sickly young man.