Chapter 142: Isn’t the style of this believer weird?



Shi Jin felt like he was going crazy.

Why did the interrogation start again?

I clearly said yesterday that I would give myself a good rest, but when I woke up from a good sleep, endless random questions and answers came to me again.

This is accompanied by continuous strong light or flashing light, which will wake you up in time when you want to rest or take a nap.

Moreover, why did Captain Zhuang look at me with such strange eyes?

That look didn't seem like he was looking at a prisoner, but more like a teacher observing a student.

Is this some weird habit?

Also, why doesn't anyone care about her handcuffs?

When I woke up in the morning, the electromagnetic handcuffs on my wrist disappeared inexplicably. Why didn't anyone care about this?

Could it be that they came in and took it off while I was sleeping?

No matter how Shi Jin thought about it, he felt that it was unreasonable, but at the moment he had no other choice but to keep answering the questions raised by the other party.

Looking at Shi Jin who seemed to be being tortured, Zhuang Mian couldn't help but feel that it was a bit cruel.

But after all, he had to delay for time, and there was no other way. He had already removed all the equipment such as electric shock devices. In the past, it was not so easy to walk out of the interrogation room of the purge team.

Two days passed slowly. For Shi Jin, it was forty-eight hours of agony.

She checked all her confessions once again, or more than once, and once again obtained Zhuang Mian's promise that "you will be free tomorrow."

Although she didn't hold out much hope, she still longed for the verdict to come soon.

The cleanup team’s base, inside the ventilation duct.

Fran was crawling forward. In the past few days, she had already figured out the pipes here clearly.

Half of Lin Qingliu's face would occasionally poke out from the top of the ventilation duct, take a breath, and then retract again, just like diving in an anti-gravity state.

Although Fran was frightened the first time she saw it, she is used to it now.

"Are you sure it's this way?"

"Please believe Fran-niao~"

“Who did you learn this from?”

After chatting with the pet cat for a while, Lin Qingliu finally arrived right above Shi Jin's cell.

This is a narrow single room, which contains a bed and a very simple toilet. The overall structure is so simple that it reminds Lin Qingliu of the small cubicle he lived in in a big city in his previous life.

Shi Jin below had shackles on his hands and feet and looked like he had fallen asleep.

Lin Qingliu stretched out his hand from the wall and stroked Fran's head lovingly:

"Have you memorized all your lines?"

"Don't worry, Master."

"Okay, after you do this, you can go to Dongcheng District to catch fish."

Apparently, the wildness in Fran's bones had not yet been wiped out. After receiving the order, she jumped down the ventilation duct with brisk steps like a student who had just finished class.

On the other side, Lin Qingliu used the prison wall to perform [Dimensional Displacement] little by little, and slowly descended into Shi Jin's cell in a very pretentious posture.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs seemed to have used all of its limited budget to reinforce the cells, and there was no surveillance in the small compartments separated by thick walls.

Lin Qingliu did not peek at the sleeping girl's strange habits. Standing in front of the bed, Lin Qingliu reached out and touched Shi Jin's temple.

In order to prevent prisoners from escaping, the walls of the Ministry of Internal Affairs’ cells are exceptionally thick and the sound insulation is also very good.

The defense inside and outside is also tight enough so that the surveillance cameras cannot penetrate into every cell.

A narrow and dark space, days of interrogation, tasteless meals, and an unpredictable future.

All this made Shi Jin's mind tense all the time, so the nightmare suggestion implanted by Lin Qingliu took root in a very short time.

He could feel Shi Jin's breathing becoming increasingly rapid, and he finally woke up from the nightmare after a faint "ah".

Then, she found that there was a curled up... cat right above her chest?

Lin Qingliu used his hallucinogenic ability and the dark environment to hide his figure. According to the plan, Shi Jin would be Fulan's direct subordinate before he was converted to a regular employee, so it was very important to get familiar with his superior at this time.

For a moment, Shi Jin felt that he was still in a nightmare and had not woken up, but the real touch of Fran pressing on his chest, his own flexible thoughts, and the closed environment around him all told the reality of this place.

The next moment, curiosity overwhelmed the fear brought by the nightmare. Shi Jin raised her hand carefully, trying not to make the iron chain between the handcuffs make any noise. She wanted to touch this cat that came from nowhere.

Just as her hand was about to touch Fran, a strange female voice sounded:

"You are so bold~"

Shi Jin's body suddenly tensed up, and she subconsciously wanted to throw the guy on her chest away, but she instantly became timid and could only maintain a stiff posture, like a zombie.

"Ms. Fran is here to give you one last chance, and you actually want to touch Miss Fran?"

Listening to the cat's fluent words, Shi Jin felt that his brain was not enough.

And Fran seemed to have noticed this, and explained calmly:

"You are going to die, there is no doubt about it.

"After daybreak, someone will take you to an empty field, and your life will end."

"But I remember Captain Zhuang said it was just forced labor..."

"Fifteen to twenty-five years."

Shi Jin pursed his lips:

"It would be better to die immediately."

"But then again, meow meow, I've been observing you for a long time recently~"

Upon hearing this, Shi Jin suddenly felt that a mystery in her heart was solved. Some time ago, she always felt that someone was observing and following her, but she could never find anyone.

It never occurred to her that the person observing her might not be a human.

"Ms. Fran has found that you are a candidate worth developing. It just so happens that I, Miss Fran, am in need of a capable subordinate recently. So, do you want to become a 'believer'?

"As long as you agree, Miss Fran will rescue you~"

"believer?"

Shi Jin's heart was suddenly touched, because she suddenly remembered that on the night she was arrested, the powerful super-powered person who could manipulate the protective shield asked her a question about "believers".

Isn’t it such a coincidence?

His mind raced, Shi Jin suppressed his doubts and asked:

"What [believer]?"

"Of course!"

The cat Fran on Shi Jin's chest suddenly changed its posture and became pious and solemn:

"A follower of the Holy Fire Meow Meow Cult!"

"ah?"

Shi Jin's brain went into a state of shutdown, and a thought that the style of painting was wrong came to her mind.

"Well, if I believe in your 'Holy Fire Meow Meow Cult', how are you going to rescue me?"

When Fran heard this, a wicked smile appeared on her face:

"Are you ready? Miss Fran will make you a—superpower!"

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