Chapter 1450 Massacre of Prison Guards

But when the God of Plague and others slowly arrived at the door of the prison, the three of them stopped.

I saw the God of Plague making a stop gesture, and the two people behind him quickly stopped.

After they all stopped, the plague god slowly took out a small flashlight from his pocket.

Then he pressed the switch, and the flashlight shone outside and lit up once, twice, and three times.

It flashed three times in total.

I saw that the prison guard outside the prison had fallen asleep.

But in the dark corridor in front of him, there was an agile black figure walking towards this side, tiptoeing over.

After walking to the cell door in front of him, he heard a clatter, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, then reached out and handed them in through the iron bars.

It could be seen from the dim light in the corridor that the person delivering the key had sharp eyes. He deliberately covered his face with a black cloth, as if he was afraid of being recognized.

After giving the key to the Plague God and the three of them, the man wearing a black hood whispered: "The warden ordered us to do it quickly."

After saying that, he quickly turned around and ran towards the aisle, disappearing in an instant.

After the God of Plague took the key in front of him, he slowly opened the cell door in front of him.

After opening the cell door, the three of them walked out quietly.

And Yang Hua watched all of this, including the man in black giving them the key just now.

Yang Hua was not only stunned: What are they going to do with this plague god?

Why did the man in black give them the key just now? Thinking of this, Yang Hua not only felt strange.

Just when he was feeling strange, a strange sound suddenly sounded outside. It was the sound of a person's final whimpering and a dying struggle.

Of course Yang Hua knew that voice very well.

It must have been the sound made by someone wiping his neck.

What I saw outside was as expected, it was the God of Plague and Silly Biao in front of him who broke the necks of the two sleeping prison guards who were watching the prison door.

The two prison guards also died unjustly. They were probably still dreaming when their necks were wiped off.

After the Plague God and Silly Biao broke the necks of the two prison guards watching the door, they gently closed the cell door and whispered: "Let's go to the House of the Dead."

With that said, the three of them walked slowly towards the house of the dead.

After they left, Yang Hua rolled over and stood up from the ground.

"What are these guys going to do?"

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Hua couldn't help but follow the questions in his heart.

Yang Hua was stunned when he opened the cell door and discovered the blood flowing on the ground.

Looking at the bodies of the two prison guards on the ground, with blood still pouring out from their necks, Yang Hua was startled.

Why did these murderers kill the prison guards in front of them?

Are they going to deal with Tang Qing?

Or want to escape?

Is it possible?

After thinking this way, Yang Hua suddenly felt something was wrong. How could they run in the direction of the house of the dead? Is it where Bai Senren was imprisoned?

Could it be said?

An extremely bad premonition suddenly surged into Yang Hua's heart.

He quickly followed.

It was a dark prison at night, but there was still light outside at this time.

Yang Hua leaned against the wall and slowly moved forward like a gecko, following the three figures in front of him.

Because Brother Hua moved very lightly, and the three people in front didn't even notice that someone was following them, Yang Hua just followed him.

But the further they walked, the more something was wrong. The direction the three of them were going was really the house of the dead where Bai Senren was staying?

Why did they go to the House of the Dead?

Thinking of this, Yang Hua not only felt more and more strange.

Follow him quickly.

But they saw that the three of them, the God of Plague in front of them, had already arrived near the house of the dead.

Because Yang Hua broke into the House of the Dead last time, the number of prison guards guarding the House of the Dead has changed from two to four.

Moreover, all four of them had guns in their hands and were guarding the entrance to the basement of the House of the Dead.

"Boss, someone is guarding you." I heard Sha Biao behind the plague god blinking his eyes and hunched over as he looked at the four prison guards standing in front of him and whispered.

"We just need to kill them so that we can do the same thing." I heard the God of Plague suddenly say.

"You two each kill one, and leave the remaining two to me. Remember to do it cleanly and don't make any noise. Do you understand?" the god of plague in front of him said coldly.

"Boss, don't worry."

After saying that, the three of them slowly moved forward.

The four prison guards guarding the House of the Dead noticed that someone would attack this place at night, which they could never have imagined.

Among the four people, I saw a slender prison guard wearing a uniform, leaning against the entrance to the basement of the House of the Dead smoking a cigarette to refresh himself. The other three were sitting on the cold stone steps, wearing military coats.

, wrapped around the body, resting there with eyes slightly closed.

Guarding here? It's basically the same as not having a guard, so there's no need to worry.

"Don't fucking sleep. When I check the post later and see you bastards sleeping, be careful to deduct your wages." I heard the slender prison guard leaning there with his back saying while smoking a cigarette.

"Fuck, that late-night ghost is here to check on you." I heard a prison guard say impatiently with his eyes closed and his head resting against the wall.

"Nah! Are we guarding prisoners?" I heard the prison guard in front of me curse.

"hair!"

"Do you really think you're going to make a fucking movie in this dark prison? Can that bastard get in?" the prison guard said.

The prison guard standing there in front of him threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stubbed it out with his foot, and muttered: "Same."

"Who is coming to this damn place?"

As he spoke, he slowly leaned in.

Just as he was squatting down, a slight sound suddenly came from the dark place in front of him.

Although the sound is very small, it can still be heard very clearly.

"Who is it?" The prison guard who had just squatted down in front of him suddenly stood up alertly and said.

"What's wrong?" The prison guard who just spoke to him on the other side raised his eyes slightly and looked at him, but his face was still confused.

The other two prison guards around him seemed to be asleep. They didn't even pay attention to him and continued to sit there and sleep against the cold wall.
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