Seeing Qin Lun not approaching again, the strangely dressed prisoner was slightly relieved, but Lin Feng's strange expression on the opposite side immediately made him realize something. With a stiff neck, he turned his head and looked behind him.
"Ah!" Looking at the apprentice Hansen with sharp eyes like a knife, the prisoner only screamed half aloud, then covered his mouth with his hands like a conditioned reflex, and swallowed it back.
The prisoner's Adam's apple moved twice, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, rolled his eyeballs, then stood up tremblingly, shrank his neck and stood beside Hansen, as if he was at his mercy.
Seeing how respectful the "shemale" beside him was to him, Hansen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at Qin Lun who was opposite him. Putting a big hand on the "shemale"'s slender neck, he asked calmly, "What's your name? Who are the two people opposite?"
"Boss Hansen, you can just call me 'Lily'!" Shemale Lily smiled at Hansen with a wink, twisted her snake-like waist, and shrank behind Hansen, a little afraid He glanced at Qin Lun on the opposite side, "There are two on the opposite side, I don't know each other in suits, and the other one is 'Dissecter' Joey Foster!"
"That perverted murderer from the Huaxia District!" The pupil shrank his pupils, glanced at Qin Lun who was lying on the railing and was still watching the courtyard, stepped back cautiously, and said softly, "Let's go!"
Seeing his disciple Hansen leading Lily towards the other side, Lin Feng quietly looked at Qin Lun beside the railing, trying to follow them lightly.
He and the ladyboy Lily have the same thoughts, Qin Lun and Hansen are both murderers. However, the disciple is a professional killer, and he kills for money, even if he has a cruel temperament, there is a reason for it.
But Qin Lun was rumored to be a pervert suffering from schizophrenia. He didn't need a reason to kill, and his temperament was unpredictable. It was too dangerous to be around such a person.
"Let's go this way!"
As soon as Lin Feng took a step, a white palm rested on one shoulder. Looking back, he saw Qin Lun looking at him with a smile.
"Okay, okay!" The eldest young master of the aristocratic family trembled all over, his hairs stood upright, his back felt chilly, and he immediately shrank his head and smiled wryly.
Walking down from the third floor of the cell area, I saw that the cell doors on each floor were partially distorted and deformed, obviously damaged by the big shock just now. Looking in from the broken gaps, the layout of these cells is very similar to Qin Lun's cell, except that some cells have upper and lower bunk beds, not single rooms.
From this point of view, there are at least a hundred people in more than a hundred cells here. However, from what Qin Lun observed just now, it seems that there are only a dozen or so prisoners who survived, which means that there are no more than one living person in this "prison".
When Qin Lun took Lin Feng down to the patio at the bottom of the cell area, basically the entire cell area was empty. They were on the top floor, and as Qin Lun walked and watched, the other escaped prisoners ran out of the cell area before him, and even the disciple Hansen and the ladyboy Lily ran away without a trace.
Standing in the center of the patio in the cell area, Qin Lun lifted his head contentedly, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.
"Where are we?" After enjoying the fresh air for a while, Qin Lun looked down at Lin Feng again.
"The primeval forest of Daxing'an Mountains in Huaxia District is the base of Area 91 of the federal military." Lin Feng replied cautiously.
"Primitive forest?" Qin Lun's eyes lit up, and he asked with great interest, "Is it a human experiment base?"
"It can be said to be yes, or it can be said to be no!" Lin Feng frowned slightly. His father was a high-level military officer at the base, and he himself often went to and from Area 91, so he knew the inside story of Area 91 very well.
However, he hasn't decided whether to tell Qin Lun the whole story. It's not that Lin Feng decided to keep the country's secrets, but because he is worried that the murderer will kill him immediately to vent his anger after knowing all the inside information.
Lin Feng was thinking a lot in his mind, muttering in his mouth, just about to say something perfunctory, when he looked up, he found Qin Lun looking at him with a half-smile, his bright eyes seemed to have seen through everything.
The young master of the aristocratic family secretly fought a cold war. Judging from the situation just now, there are no living people in the base in Area 91. Moreover, all the particle light guns in the hands of those federal soldiers have failed. No matter how the situation evolves, the base in Area 91 may not be able to control the situation in a short time.
Qin Lun will understand the real situation here sooner or later. If he is vague now and fails to explain clearly, he is afraid that the end will be even more miserable.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng didn't dare to be perfunctory to Qin Lun any more, and revealed all the inside information he knew, including the biggest secret of using death row prisoners for time and space teleportation.
"Time-space teleportation?" Qin Lun was slightly taken aback, apparently the answer was somewhat unexpected. He glanced at Lin Feng lightly, then lowered his head and played with the black dagger in his hand, his eyes flashed, he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Take me to the infirmary here!" After a while, Qin Lun finally broke the silence.
"Infirmary?" This time, it was Lin Feng who was a little stunned. He had thought that the murderer would take him as a hostage, look for the exit of the base, and escape from the base in Area 91 as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, they would ask to go to the infirmary first, knowing that they were not injured.
However, Lin Feng soon remembered Qin Lun's nickname of "Dissecter", his face turned white, his feet went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Don't worry!" Qin Lun seemed to know what Lin Feng was thinking, and comforted him with a light smile, "I'm Qin Lun, not the murderer Joey Foster, and I won't hurt you. The other death row prisoners probably went here In the canteen, let’s find some medicines for backup. There is a primeval forest outside the base, maybe someone will be injured.”
Lin Feng met Qin Lun's clear eyes, collected himself, stood up trembling, and when he calmed down a bit, he asked carefully, "Shall we go to the cafeteria to find some food?"
"Hehe, they are not looking for food, they are looking for weapons!" Qin Lun looked at Lin Feng meaningfully, "Now that there is an accident at the base, all modern weapons are useless. More effective than a particle light gun!"
Lin Feng suddenly realized that the prisoners in the base were all prisoners on death row. Now that there is such a good chance of escape, he will not sit still. And before rushing out of the base, they obviously had a fight with the surviving federal guards. The first thought after leaving the cell was naturally to find a weapon.
The death row inmates in the base in Area 91 basically eat synthetic food. However, the researchers and high-level officials at the base will not eat synthetic food. There must be a lot of knives in the cafeteria, and there are even spirits that can be made into Molotov cocktails.
In this way, the first target of those condemned prisoners will be the cafeteria, although the infirmary also has scalpels. But for the prisoners on death row, these scalpels are too small, and without large knives, it is better to get something like an iron rod as a weapon.
Thinking about this clearly, Lin Feng felt remorse and became more nervous. Although he had never seen a riot in a prison, in this case, the death row prisoners would not be able to force their way out of the base. The second option is probably to find a hostage and negotiate with the Federation, and he is obviously the best hostage.
"When we get to the infirmary, I'll let you go!" Qin Lun said gently again, obviously seeing through Lin Feng's thoughts.
"Are you really going to let me go?" Lin Feng said timidly.
"As I said before, I am Qin Lun, not the murderer Joey!" Qin Lun spread his hands helplessly, "When you get to the infirmary, you can find a prison uniform and hide, I can't help it Protect you in front of so many death row prisoners!"
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The infirmary is the place where the death row prisoners usually go. Perhaps for the convenience of escort, the infirmary at the base is very close to the cell area. The two were on the same floor, and they walked through two empty corridors from the patio of the cell area, and they came to the door of the infirmary.
"Hey, it's locked!" Lin Feng said in surprise as he pulled the door of the infirmary.
"Break it!" Qin Lun slightly raised his eyebrows, and gestured towards Lin Feng.
"Bang!" With a bitter face, Lin Feng took two steps back and bumped his shoulders.
"Ah (ah)!" The pain from his shoulder made the young master with thin skin and tender flesh cry out in pain, and he felt as if his shoulder blades were split. It's just strange that there was also a scream from the other side of the infirmary door.
"Is there anyone else inside?" Lin Feng hugged his shoulders and looked into the door in surprise.
Young Master Lin just poked his head into the room, but saw a shining scalpel approaching, poking towards his face, he was frightened out of his wits, and froze in place. However, Lin Feng immediately felt his back tightened, was pulled vigorously, and sat down on the ground involuntarily, narrowly avoiding the disaster of disfigurement.
Qin Lun glanced at the pale Lin Feng, then ignored him and looked up into the room. Looking at two familiar figures, one tall and one short, in the infirmary, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he grinned.
"Bastard, you..." Lin Feng, who was sitting down in the corridor, also came back to his senses at this moment. He didn't see who the person in the room was just now. He only knew that the person was wearing a white coat, and he was not the other prisoner he had originally estimated. Suddenly, there was a burst of rage in his heart, he clenched his fists, jumped up and rushed into the infirmary.
Since the accident at the base, Eldest Young Master Lin has been under the hands of the murderer. At this time, facing his own people, all the suppressed emotions burst out. However, when he saw the two figures in the room clearly, he froze in place.
The two white coats in the room, one with a childlike face and big breasts, and the other with a clean face, are actually rare beauties. These two beauties are naturally the nurse Xiao Lian and the chief doctor Hu Fei whom Qin Lun had seen before.
"Come in quickly, don't let them find out!" Looking at the two big living people outside the door, Xiao Lian raised her small mouth, and there was a hint of anxiety on her chubby round face, as if she didn't see the two people clearly. Among them, there is also a murderer on death row.
"What?" Lin Feng was stunned for a while when he was about to ask the teacher, but suddenly he felt a strong force coming from behind, and was pushed into the infirmary by Qin Lun behind him.
"Bang!" After Qin Lun pushed Lin Feng into the infirmary, he immediately closed the door of the infirmary, a strange light flashed in his eyes. Unlike Lin Feng, when Xiao Lian screamed just now, out of the corner of his eye, he had already seen a few figures walking slowly from the corner of the corridor.
"Interesting!" Thinking of the stiff and awkward walking postures just now, staggering, with their heads tilted at a strange angle, they didn't look like living figures at all, Qin Lun grinned, revealing a smile full of interest.