Emo, I am traveling into the apocalypse with billions of supplies

The group of them all began to check their weapons. Jiubei Prey glanced at Lao Zhao and said, "You stay here. If something unexpected happens, fire to clear the way for us and cut off our rear!"

Lao Zhao does not strive for performance. He knows his position and strength and just obeys the arrangements.

Lone Wolf and Bai Lang installed silencers on their guns. When they turned their heads, they found that Xue Yueqing had not moved. They quickly reminded, "Sister Qingqing, where is your gun?"

Xue Yueqing raised the Tang Dao in her hand, "My usual weapon."

The two of them exclaimed, "Is this possible?" Bai Lang looked suspicious, always feeling that she was joking.

Jiubei Prey glanced at the two of them, "Just take care of yourselves."

The two had no choice but to retract their gaze and continue to prepare.

Jiubei Prey asked two people to carry sniper rifles and knock down a sentry post.

He and Xue Yueqing quickly climbed up the prison wall with their flying claws. After Lone Wolf and White Wolf knocked out the two men on guard, they quickly turned over and sneaked in to replace them. Guard the surroundings and wait for the two people to come up.

After the four people perfectly sneaked into the wall.

Jiubei Prey glanced at the little girl and found that Xue Yueqing was staring at somewhere in the prison for a moment. He didn't have time to ask her what she was looking at. He only whispered to the three of them, "We only have 50 minutes. The entire prison must be under control before the next changing of the guard."

After saying that, he glanced at Xue Yueqing, whose expression was unclear in the darkness. You can only judge his mood from his deep voice. "Qingqing, you are responsible for solving all the sentries. The three of us will control the prison."

"Okay!" Xue Yueqing was not ambiguous at all. He nodded in agreement simply.

Although Lone Wolf and White Wolf were a little worried. But obedience is the best choice at critical moments. Since we choose to act together, we must trust each other.

Xue Yueqing watched the three people rappelling down the rope into the prison. She then turned around and walked step by step along the high prison wall towards the next sentry post.

Her movements are very fast, and she has the natural freedom and ease of a martial arts master. Her figure is elegant, and her moves are smooth and flowing.

Everywhere he passed, it was like the god of death coming, harvesting life without mercy.

When she reached the last sentry post, it was half past time. The person on duty at the sentry post was an eighteen-year-old boy with a short hair. He had a hideous scar on his face, which stretched from the corner of his mouth to the corner of his eye like a centipede. Taking up almost half of the face.

When Xue Yueqing stood outside the guard box, the young man was playing with the walkie-talkie and calling other guard booths over and over again. All received no response.

His expression suddenly changed, and he had already realized something. Just when he was about to pick up the gong, a blood-stained steel knife was placed on his shoulder.

A strong, nauseating smell of blood came straight from the nose. The boy's face turned pale and his expression was a little stiff. I don’t know if it was because the temperature was too low or if I was really scared.

Don't dare to move.

Xue Yue's clear eyes were dark and her expression was light.

"Kid, please don't move." The soft and charming voice was not intimidating. But there is a dangerous atmosphere growing in people's hearts.

The young man nodded obediently, "Don't... don't kill me. Whatever you want to ask, I will tell you everything. Please. Don't kill me."

Xue Yueqing tilted her head, as if sizing him up to determine the authenticity of his words.

"Where is Wu Kun?"

She suddenly spoke. The cold wind was howling outside the guard box, and it was not necessarily warm inside the guard box. One question made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

As soon as the boy heard her question, he turned around immediately, not even caring about the knife on his shoulder. Shaking his head eagerly, "I really don't know this. Even if you kill me, I won't know."

Xue Yueqing chuckled. I don’t really want an answer to “How many people are there in total here?”

The young man hesitated for a moment, then felt the knife on his shoulder pressing heavily. He closed his eyes and squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "More than 4700 people."

Xue Yueqing raised her eyebrows. It was quite different from what Jiubei Prey expected.

"Thank you."

"Then can you let me go?" The young man's eyes lit up.

But what answered him was a cold, bloody knife.

Xue Yueqing lowered her eyes and glanced at the boy who was still staring at death. Her soft voice was cold and disgusting in the cold wind, "You are not old, your soul is so dirty that even my dog ​​won't eat it, what are you still alive for?"

She slowly walked down the stairs and down the city wall, heading towards the prison.

There is a large sports field here, surrounded by an iron fence more than ten meters high.

Bypassing the sports field, there are some office buildings and activity rooms.

Her nose buzzed, and she smelled a very faint smell of blood.

It has to be said that the fatal wound caused by the bullet caused very little bleeding. There was a hint of appreciation in her eyes.

I strolled around the row of office buildings in front of me, which had no living thing left, and walked straight through to the dormitory building of the labor camp.

This is a building with all the outside windows welded shut by steel bars. She just walked in. Just saw the pattern here.

‘Hui’ glyph. When you look up, you can see from the bottom to the top.

Each floor has a corridor about three meters wide.

She was too lazy to take a closer look and walked around quietly on the first floor.

Hell could not be more appropriate to describe this place.

In the first cell, five people dressed as prison guards were tied up and hung up by their hands. There was a rag stuffed in the mouth, the lower body was naked, and a certain part was burned into charcoal.

Xue Yueqing narrowed her eyes and could imagine the pain these people had to endure before dying.

In the second cell, five people in prison guard uniforms still had their hands tied, but this time the five people were not hanging. Instead, they were kneeling in a humiliating posture with their faces on the ground, their hands tied behind their backs, and their backs rotting and infested with maggots. It is self-evident how much humiliation I suffered during my lifetime...

Xue Yueqing glanced at it quietly, then stepped up to continue.

In the third cell, five prison guards were hung neatly on the canopy bed, their mouths were blocked, and they could not even commit suicide. Their lower bodies were skinned and deboned, and their flesh and blood piled up on the ground to rot. Another group of people died after enduring long-term torture.

Xue Yueqing thought, everyone said that demons are the ultimate evil in the world. But after seeing this scene, she felt that demons were not evil, and no race in this world was purely evil. There are only evil hearts and dirty souls.

In the fourth room, the five people all retained the dignity of their lower bodies, but they didn't seem to be any better. The stomach was disemboweled and the internal organs were dug out. The intestines that flowed out of the stomach were shriveled on the body and clothes, and the ends were dragged on the ground. It doesn't seem to suffer any less than the first three.

The fifth room, the sixth room, the seventh room...

Every house is a bloody and cruel purgatory. The punishments are different in each room.

The torturers seem to have some bad taste and always leave something on the victim to mark their identity.

When I reached the 28th time, my gender changed.

All those tortured to death here were female prison guards. Here, Xue Yueqing saw the villain's extreme pleasure and the cruelty blooming in the blood.

They take pleasure in torturing and destroying people's minds and bodies.

This place has become the Garden of Eden of sin, and what is more cruel than the last days are the sinful hearts of these people.

Xue Yueqing no longer had the desire to read any more.

Although she is a demon, she has never harmed a good person at all.

Although the people here are human, they are a hundred times more evil than demons.