Lord from hell!

The bullets slammed into the flesh, and bloody flowers exploded.

The gunshots stopped, and there was a muffled sound echoing in the corridor, and the prison guard who was shot badly by the bullets fell down. The dark corridor was empty, and the end could be seen at a glance.The prison guards who fired the shots looked at each other. They were a little surprised by this result. They thought that after the gate opened, a large number of prisoners would rush over, but they didn't expect that there was only one colleague outside the gate.

Even so, the prison guards still did not dare to take it lightly, and carefully walked forward to check with a submachine gun in hand.

Du Jiu climbed on the roof of the corridor like a spider, with his feet against the stone wall that was installed on the track of the gate. It was this half-meter-wide stone wall that blocked his figure, while holding the unstable lampshade with both hands.Beads of sweat were already appearing on Du Jiu's temples. It was too dangerous just now. The moment the gate was opened, the bullets were shot out. If the prison guard hadn't acted as a meat shield in front of him, he would probably have seen King Yama by then. went.

He just rolled away to the side when the gate was not fully opened, then climbed the wall and climbed to the top of the corridor. He temporarily escaped unharmed, but now he is in a precarious situation.Two prison guards had already stepped out of the gate, Du Jiu gritted his teeth, instead of waiting for the bullets, he would pull the two guards first.

Just as he was about to jump back to the ground to launch an attack, there was movement from the pillar in front of him. It was Xing Jiabao who stepped on the trash can in the corner.Du Jiu cursed inwardly for being an idiot, seeing the two prison guards raise their gun barrels, lock on to the target and move forward.

When Du Jiu jumped down and strangled one of the guards' necks with his arm, the electricity suddenly cut off, and the whole prison was plunged into the night.Facing the sudden darkness, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then there were screams of pain and fighting sounds, and the prison guards guarding the gate of Area C opened fire.

Because I couldn't see my fingers, I didn't know if I had shot someone, and the surrounding was dead silent. This kind of environment was too disturbing.The prison guards with guns moved closer together involuntarily, some swallowed and some trembled in fear, as if some terrible monster was hidden in the darkness.Their intuition was quickly confirmed. An invisible hand dragged the prison guards over one by one, and the sound of bodies falling to the ground was heard intermittently.

The power outage only lasted for a short 2 minutes, and the backup power supply of another computer room was activated. When he could see things clearly, Du Jiu was already in Area C.He stood majestically among a group of prison guards, with his left hand locked on the throat of one man, and his right foot resting on the head of another prison guard.

At this time, the man with facial paralysis rushed out from behind the pillar and rolled to the side of the two prison guards who were knocked down by Du Jiu. When he straightened up and squatted on the ground, he was holding a submachine gun in both hands.He pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the bullet casings fell one after another.

The target of his shooting was the group of prison guards, and Du Jiu was within range. Even so, the man with the paralyzed face didn't hesitate at all, taking the elimination of the enemy as the first task, which has always been the combat policy of soldiers.

Fortunately, Du Jiu reacted quickly and leaned against the wall at the first moment, but it was still unavoidable that he was affected. The bullet grazed his shoulder and face, leaving a bloody scar on his left cheek.

Xing Jiabao poked his head out from behind the pillars, and saw Du Jiu standing at the gate of Area C, with corpses and pools of blood under his feet. His legs began to weaken again as he had never seen such a miserable scene, so he held on. Langzhu, even a little afraid to speak to call the man who made him feel so worried that his heart twisted into a ball.

Rewinding the time to a moment ago, when the lights came on, Xiao Nan kicked the case as if venting his anger.

"Cut! Fuck you!" He cursed, not expecting that there is a backup power supply in the prison, so the situation is not optimistic.

A few prisoners who followed Xiao Nan to the computer room did not dare to make a sound seeing his sullen expression.

Tonight is destined to be a difficult night, and the prison director who just came to the monitoring room from the office is also anxious.He no longer has the energy to think about why things have developed to this point. The first and second door cards have been breached. It won't be long before even his position will fall into riots.

The warden picked up the phone and said, "There's no other way. This matter is definitely beyond our control. I'm calling my superiors to ask for support. Damn it, these scumbags have to recruit the army to know how to write dead words!"

Xing Yaozu didn't speak, and didn't even look at the warden.He gently stroked the dagger in his hand with his thumb. It was a very special dagger. At first glance, it looked a bit like a shortened samurai sword, about seventeen or eighteen centimeters long.The whole knife is made of tungsten gold. The raw material is the hardest metal in the world. The scabbard is translucent black and engraved with unique reliefs. Xing Yaozu slowly pulled out the blade, and the dim monitoring room flashed dazzlingly in an instant. snow light.

The warden had dialed the phone. There were two beeps on the receiver, followed by a busy tone.Inexplicably, he put down the receiver, picked up the redial again, and this time he couldn't get through at all, so he started to check the line.

The warden turned his head along the phone line and saw that Xing Yaozu was holding a knife in one hand and throwing away the cut white thread in the other. His expression was always so cold, extremely beautiful and extremely terrifying.

"You... that ghost is you..." The warden looked at him blankly.

When the prisoner broke through the second door card, he felt that something was wrong. In such a short period of time, he broke through two door cards in an organized manner, which proved that this was not an ordinary riot at all, but a planned civil disturbance.But the situation was too severe, and he didn't have time to think about it. Now that he saw Xing Yaozu's appearance, all his questions were answered.

Before Xing Yaozu chopped off his right hand with the rare and famous knife, he said lightly: "Thank you for your care all the time."

As soon as his words fell, the warden's right hand also left his body, and fell to the ground from fingertips to wrist, with neat cuts.The knife in Xing Yaozu's hand was too sharp, the warden didn't even feel the pain, but the first thing he felt was a cold murderous aura.

Needless to say, he knew he was going to die.

Xing Yaozu is such a person. When he wants to do something to the other party, everyone present can feel it without saying anything. This is the vigor and prestige that has been cultivated through thousands of years of hard work, just like the dagger in his hand, which seems to be calm. Low-key, stunning and ruthless after unsheathing.

Xing Jiabao thinks the world is crazy!

He has seen the precise marksmanship of the man with facial paralysis, and several prison guards have been shot in the head. He not only suspects, but is this the fucking real world?Just like crossing into the game of Counter-Strike, killing and being killed are simply commonplace.When he saw his elder brother appearing with a bloody severed hand, and his expression was like holding a bottle of beer, it made him feel even more absurd in this world.

Xing Jiabao held Du Jiu's hand tightly. Compared to his brother and the paralyzed man, Du Jiu was at least human.

After Xing Yaozu joined them, they were all there. As long as they got out of the third gate, their escape was half successful.

Xing Yaozu led the way with a pistol, and the two walked hand in hand in the middle. The man with a paralyzed face was in charge of the break. When they were about to reach the corridor leading to the gate, Du Jiu stopped suddenly.Xing Jiabao only felt that his hand was about to be crushed, he only felt pain, and before he had time to react, Du Jiu had already let go of his hand.

"Master Jiu, what's wrong with you?" Xing Jiabao asked.

Du Jiu tilted his head and looked at the barbed wire fence ten meters away to the left. There were dazzling fires everywhere, and behind the barbed wire fence was the infirmary.

"You go first." After leaving the words, Du Jiu turned around without hesitation.

"Master Jiu, where are you going? Wait, I'll go too!"

Xing Yaozu watched them turn around and go the same way, paused slightly, and then followed.It was not a good choice to leave the team at this time, so the man with the paralyzed face followed. Four big men stood in front of the barbed wire, and three of them looked at Du Jiu inexplicably.

Du Jiu didn't respond to anyone. He saw the door of the infirmary smashed beyond recognition, and several prisoners rushed in and never came out again. He heard some sounds he didn't want to hear the most - the screams of women.

When Du Jiu climbed onto the barbed wire with one hand, another hand was put on his shoulder. Xing Yaozu didn't want to stop him, but handed over the heavy short knife.When the bullets are always used up, but the cold weapon will fight with the user to the last moment, the tacit understanding is a kind of unreasonable thing, when others don't understand why Du Jiu is unnecessary, Xing Yaozu expresses it in his own way understand.

Du Jiu glanced at him, took the dagger and bit it with his teeth, then quickly climbed the barbed wire fence.The higher he climbed, the more eye-catching he was. The guards on the sweeping tower had already turned on their spotlights. Fortunately, Du Jiu was wearing a uniform, otherwise he might have fired.

Xing Jiabao looked at Du Jiu with a complicated expression, and then turned his eyes to his elder brother. The dagger was a gift from his grandfather to Xing Yaozu's 16th birthday. , Now it will be easily handed over to another person.

Du Jiu had already climbed to the top of the barbed wire fence. Two spotlights hit him, and his every move was exposed to the guards.But Du Jiu didn't care about this at all, he didn't even have the patience to climb down from the other side of the barbed wire, leaned over, and jumped off the top of the four-meter-high barbed wire.

Seeing his desperate actions, Xing Jiabao couldn't help shouting: "Jiuye!"

Du Jiu landed on the ground with both hands like a feline, switched positions in an instant, hugged his head and rolled in a circle, then stood up.

Holding the dagger in his hand, Du Jiu strode towards the infirmary, his back seemed upright and upright, but only he knew how confused he was.He lifted his foot and kicked open the smashed wooden door of the infirmary. There were five men and a woman inside. The medical records that had been folded on the desk fell all over the floor, allowing people to trample on them.

Du Jiu's eyes were stained red with blood, and the thing he didn't want to see was presented in the worst way.

Ellie was pressed on the desk in an unbearable posture. A man grabbed her hair in front of her, and someone fixed her legs in the back. They rushed, ravaged, and vented their animal desires on the plump and exquisite body.

Ellie is the only woman on the island, both lucky and unlucky.She is usually the darling of the prison, although she looks like a shrew when she gets mad, but this does not prevent many people from liking her, and even deliberately making her angry, trying to get her attention.But when all the rules are broken and the repressed desire finally breaks out, in a world that has lost order, women will become spoils of war or objects to vent.

Like women and children who are protected in peacetime, they will become victims in wartime.

Weakness is not a crime, nor is it a fault, but it is destined to be invincible to turmoil and catastrophe, as it has been since ancient times.

Du Jiu pulled out the blade and started killing.

He cut the men's throats, pierced their hearts, and even cut off the men's genital organs. He turned into a butcher, using the most brutal methods to slaughter the animals in his eyes, with his hands up and down.

A prisoner wanted to escape from the infirmary, but Du Jiu pinned his forehead with five fingers, and the sharp blade sank straight into his mouth, breaking the cervical vertebrae first and then stabbing out from the back of the neck.Without blinking, Du Jiu drew back the dagger, and stabbed it forward, piercing the chest of another person. He held the handle of the knife and twisted it backhand, and the blade crushed the sternum and internal organs.

This was a completely one-sided massacre. When the prisoners who raped Ai Li saw Du Jiu's red eyes and his distorted and hideous face like a ghost, no one thought of confronting him, not even the slightest thought .With the soaring hostility exuded by the man, they could only tremble, beg for mercy, and run for their lives...

But the man didn't allow them to survive, not even for a moment longer. He wanted them to use their own lives to pay for the sins they committed.

There was only one prisoner left in the infirmary, who hugged his head and hid under the desk. Du Jiu recognized him as Ellie's craziest admirer. He declared to others countless times how much he loved this woman.But he didn't protect Ai Li, and even conspired with her to hurt her, so, damn it!

Du Jiu pulled down the curtains, covered Ai Li's body covered with bruises and semen, gently picked her up with one hand, and kicked over the desk with her feet.The prisoner, who had nowhere to hide, looked at him in horror, not knowing whether to beg for mercy or what to do, and finally opened his voice and shouted: "I love you! Ellie, I really love you..."

The short knife in Du Jiu's hand slashed down, blood splashed in the air, telling him to shut up forever.

The infirmary used to be the cleanest place in the prison, even a shelter for all prisoners. There was no harm, no violence, and no unscrupulous deeds here, but no one expected that tonight would become a purgatory on earth, where all crimes Played it out here.

Du Jiu put the woman in his arms gently on the hospital bed, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Ellie grabbed the man's arm with her hands and tried her best to hold on. She closed her eyes and said, "Kill me..."

Du Jiu didn't move, just bent over and looked at her deeply.

"Kill me, please..." Ellie couldn't get a response, her red nails dug into his flesh, her face was pale, and she said intermittently: "Kill me, those people just now are the third batch... ...they stuck it in with iron pipes... I know I'm not going to live, I just want to get out of here... Please..."

Du Jiu looked at her lower body, the blood couldn't stop, seeping out from under the bed sheet.

He took a deep breath, stroked Ellie's face, slipped his Adam's apple, and finally choked out a word: "Okay."

"nice to meet you……"

"Me too."

Ellie said again: "Goodbye, the stinky man who steals food and doesn't wipe his mouth."

Du Jiu kissed her forehead: "Sorry, my blessing doesn't work."

Ai Li still closed her eyes tightly, she didn't open them again after seeing Du Jiu for the first time, she deliberately ignored the man's uniform, and deliberately didn't think about whether the catastrophe had anything to do with him, there are enough people to hold grudges Too much, not bad for this one.

She wanted to continue to believe that this man really wanted her to be happy.

For a good knife, blood will not get on the blade, no matter how many people or who it kills, the blade will always be bright and sharp.When the knife is put into the sheath, the edge is also covered up. It is innocent without a drop of blood, and all the murders should be borne by the person who wields the knife.

Therefore, when Du Jiu stepped out of the infirmary, his body was covered in blood. Apart from the blood splashed during the murder, there was also blood when he hugged Ai Li.Even though the black uniform covered most of the blood, it couldn't cover up the strong smell. The redness in his eyes had faded, but the hostility had not completely dissipated.The infirmary behind Du Jiu was on fire, and the fire spread quickly. The crazy flames devoured everything desperately, and also illuminated his wounded face.

Through the barbed wire, everything Du Jiu did was seen by the people waiting for him. When he walked back step by step, Xing Jiabao's back felt cold, and his lips trembled slightly.In just over ten minutes, Xing Jiabao's perception of this person was completely overturned. The Du Jiu just now was not a human being at all, but a living god of death from another world, more insane than his elder brother and the man with facial paralysis.

He took a step back involuntarily, but Xing Yaozu stepped forward, climbed up the barbed wire and said, "Quick, step on my shoulders and get down."

Du Jiu didn't refuse his offer, turned over and stepped over the barbed wire, stepped on his shoulders, and jumped to the ground.

Du Jiu stood up straight, raised his face, and met Xing Jiabao's big panicked eyes: "Afraid of me?"

Xing Jiabao didn't say yes, nor said no, because there was an unusual ferocity in the man's eyes, until he turned and walked forward, Xing Jiabao let out a long breath.However, he heard Du Jiu's cold voice again: "It's late."

The embarrassment of being seen through made him feel quite uncomfortable, so he boldly said in a rough voice: "I am your man, I am afraid of your fart!"

The group of four returned to the original road and continued to move forward. There was almost no resistance on the road. There were probably only forty or fifty prison guards on the island. Except for those assigned to stand guard outside, the rest had been tidied up.And at such a time, the riots cannot be suppressed. All the prison guards are concerned about protecting themselves. After all, no one wants to lose their lives for a job.

When he came to the third gate, Xing Yaozu opened the gate with the key card and palm he "borrowed" from the warden. Although the gate was opened, it did not mean that freedom was close at hand. The isolated island surrounded by sea How come freedom.

The searchlights of the sentry tower turned to the prison, and under the cover of night, Du Jiu led the way, and they ran towards the woods.

It started to rain within a short distance, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Xing Yaozu chose the day when it would rain today to escape from prison. Although the rain came later, it was still blurred The vision of the sentry tower guards is conducive to their escape.

Even on a moonless night, the woods are gloomy and dark, and the pouring rain keeps pouring down. No matter where you look, you can see the shadows of trees dancing, and you can't tell where to go.Du Jiu closed his eyes, wiped his face, and his steps were not chaotic at all. He has the experience of living in a dark environment, and his sense of direction is much stronger than ordinary people.

Xing Jiabao had a hard time walking, and gradually couldn't keep up with the team. It wasn't that he was too useless, but that the three in front were too tough.He staggered, and finally fell into the puddle with an "oops". Fortunately, the puddle was not too deep, so he was covered in mud.

"Useless things, hurry up." Xing Yaozu said.

Xing Jiabao pursed his lips, he was so wronged, he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

Du Jiu, who was walking in front, came back and stretched out his hand to drag Xing Jiabao up from the pit. The environment was too dark and he was dirty, so it was impossible to see if he was injured.Du Jiu sighed as if resigned to his fate, bent down and said to him, "Come up."

Xing Jiabao's little grievance dissipated immediately, and he happily lay on Du Jiu's firm back and said, "Master Jiu, you are so kind."

Du Jiu was not in the mood to flirt with him, and asked Xing Yaozu as he walked, "What should I do when I get to the beach?"

"Swim five nautical miles to the west, and our family's boat will pick you up there."

It is not easy to swim five nautical miles, but it happens to be outside the detection range of the island's radar. Xing Yaozu carries a compass. As long as he can successfully pass this level, he will bid farewell to prison life.Du Jiu only cared about walking, and Xing Jiabao only cared about being happy. Of the two people behind, one looked at the overlapping figures in front with a complicated expression, and the other looked back from time to time.

But it was completely pitch black behind, and I couldn't see anything.

Because the night covered up everything, leaving no trace.

This night was crazy, but not everyone was infected and instigated by madness. There were also some people sitting alone in a dark and damp cell, watching the radio, listening to a classic old song that was lingering.

All the lyrics have been sung, but the accompanying music has not stopped. The melodious music has dropped down, and the hostess's sad and sentimental voice sounded: I will give this song to you, my eternal listener, I know you must Will keep the promise to me, walk through the long night alone, if I don't love you anymore, I will no longer be lonely.

The hostess' most loyal listeners covered their faces with their hands and murmured: "I would rather be lonely all the time..."