Jinyiwei's Killing God System

Chapter 51 Meet the old friend again
When Yan Long slipped out of the dossier room again, there were far fewer people wandering around the prison. Except for the seriously injured lying on the ground dying, the survivors were basically warriors with good strength, and most of them were Has spontaneously formed an armed team to seek self-protection.

Yan Long sneaked towards the kitchen of the imperial prison without making a sound. He was a top killer in his previous life and had his own unique way of hiding his whereabouts, so all the way was safe and sound.

The advanced martial arts card in the system has not yet arrived, and he has no chance to exchange it.Without a hole card to save his life, he still can't blatantly provoke those warriors in the innate realm.

After all, when the strength is not enough, keeping a low profile and prohibiting pretending to be B is the way to survive.

In some aisles, there were groups of prisoners besieging the small groups of Jinyiwei scattered everywhere.Whenever Yan Long encounters such chaos, he will quietly avoid it.

Yan Long came to the kitchen of the prison.

According to the instructions of the prison blueprint given by Jiang Wei, there is a sling passage in the kitchen leading directly to each prison area, which is used to quickly deliver and distribute the prisoners' meals.

It may be safer to go from the sling passage to the distribution platform of the middle warehouse, and then sneak into the center of the middle warehouse from the distribution platform, than to go directly to the fire defense line of Jinyiwei.

This place, which is usually as spacious as a factory building, seems a bit crowded at this time.

Because it's full of dead people.

There used to be a lot of food in the kitchen, but now it has been looted.The remaining residues are basically soaked in blood. If you eat these things, it is really not as good as ****.

Yan Long came to the place close to the sling passage, opened the iron door, and a strong smell of blood gushed out, and the inside was also full of prisoners who were shot to death by arrows and killed by firearms.

It seems that these "brave men" who wanted to climb up the cableway were regarded as live targets by the guards on duty above.

Preliminary judgment, this road is dead!
Yan Long decided to go back.

When passing by a large pot, he suddenly felt a strange breath.

It's like a wounded tiger hiding in a tree hole.

Yan Long stopped.

At this moment, there was no one else in the kitchen within sight.

Yan Long was not a meddlesome person, but he was very familiar with this sense of true energy, so he went around to take a look.

Then, he saw Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen collapsed beside the pot like a collapsed statue.

Beside him, stood the seven-foot-long knife.

The knife was covered with blood.

There are his and there are enemies.

Yan Long walked to Zhang Ruochen's side. This once unattainable figure like a god was as fragile and helpless as all ordinary people when he fell down.

"Hello." Yan Long said.

Zhang Ruochen coughed up a mouthful of blood and said with a smile, "Hello, little brother."

"You seem to be seriously injured." Yan Long said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I still can't die."

"Where are your two opponents? Those two ghost-like people!" Yan Long said.

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "They are probably the same as me, hiding in a dark corner and vomiting blood!" After that, he grinned, with red blood sticking to his white teeth, making him look even weirder.

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and said, "Little brother, although you and I only met once, it's still a good match. I wonder if you can do me a favor?"

"You say." Yan Long said.

"I can't move my hands now. It seems that there is no hope of escaping from this prison in this life. Please make up for me. I will repay you for this kindness in the next life." Zhang Ruochen glanced at the long knife next to his hand and smiled wryly. .

Yan Long approached him, but he didn't pick up the knife in his hand.And "took out" Jiuhua Yulu pills from his bosom, poured out a few pills, and brought them to Zhang Ruochen's mouth.

Zhang Ruochen saw it and asked, "What is this?"

"Jiuhua Yulu Pill, a medicine to heal your injuries and restore your strength."

"You are just a prisoner, why is there such a drug?"

"People like you can live in the prison for so long. As the son of the censor, why can't I have this kind of medicine?" Yan Long smiled lightly.

"You are Yan Xue'an's son?!" Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and said, "Have you asked for your name yet?"

"En! My name is Yan Long." Yan Long responded, while pushing the pill in his hand a few more points.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and smiled wryly, "I can't lift my hands, so I can only trouble you." Yan Long fed the pill into his mouth.

Zhang Ruochen chewed the pill and swallowed it, only to feel that his mouth was full of fragrance, and a sense of cleanliness and peace melted from his throat into his internal organs.

Before the Jiuhua Yulu Pill came into play, Yan Long started pacing in the kitchen again. After a while, his eyes lit up, and he was about to squat down and explain something to Zhang Ruochen.

Suddenly, the door that was originally closed was knocked open, and a group of people broke in.

This group of people was cutting each other while moving.

Yan Long hurriedly hid behind the pot, and after a while, more than 20 people were killed and only four remained.

These four are all Jinyiwei.

After the four Jin Yiwei killed all the prisoners, they quickly locked the door of the kitchen.

Seeing this situation, Yan Long couldn't help sighing.

Zhang Ruochen smiled weakly: "It seems that your life is not much better than mine!"

Yan Long didn't think so, because the data detected in the system was: none of the four Jin Yiwei was a high-level warrior in the Houtian realm.

So, he smiled at Zhang Ruochen, "Take care of your breath and recover some strength as soon as possible, because we will leave here soon." After that, he stood up and walked towards the four Jinyiwei.

"who are you?"

"stop!"

"Kill him!" someone yelled.

"Ah—" The screams sounded one after another, and then fell silent.

……

When Zhang Ruochen raised his head again, Yan Long had returned to his side covered in blood.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Why did you save me? The medicine you gave me is indeed effective, and I have regained a little physical strength now!"

Yan Long said: "You released me from the pigeon cage, and later spared my life in the Nancang. Reciprocity, I will pay you back."

There was a smile in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and his pale face was not as tense as before.He said to Yan Long: "Brother, thank you. You go, stay with me, not only the people in Jinyiwei will trouble you, even the prisoners in the prison will trouble you."

"I know. But I want to send you to a place first." Yan Long said.

"Where?"

"Come with me." Yan Long helped Zhang Ruochen up.

Arriving at an inconspicuous place in the back kitchen, and approaching a tall kitchen cabinet, Yan Long stopped.

This kitchen cabinet is made of iron and is extremely heavy. It was originally used to put vegetables and meat, but now it is empty.

With the supernatural power of Yan Long possessing the killing god Li Yuanba, he lifted the cabinet directly without using much force, and it seemed extremely easy. Zhang Ruochen couldn't help showing surprise when he saw that he had such supernatural power at such a young age.

After Yan Long removed the iron cabinet, he tapped his fist on the wall behind the cabinet. After confirming, he said to Zhang Ruochen, "If the drawing is correct, it should be here."

After all, he used his palm force to knock down more than a dozen wall bricks at the base of the wall with dark force.

There's a hole behind the wall!

(End of this chapter)