The husband can bend and stretch, and the temporary humiliation is the ultimate victory.
In order to escape from Anle Castle, I had to move out of the FBI as a rescuer. Just when I was about to lie to the two agents, the old prison guard Willy arrived, shot and killed Leicester and smashed the phone in the interrogation room. I also suffered minor injuries and stayed in the treatment room in Anlebao to recuperate.
Unfortunately, without the phone, I can't continue to ask for help from Zheng Xiumin.
I was most afraid that the hell messenger would chase me down. After nightfall, Dr. Jefferson and two prison guards guarded me, and Charles went to the warden’s office.
Closing my eyes, I heard that the syrup was entering my blood vessels drop by drop along the infusion tube. These syrups not only contain antibiotics to prevent infection of wounds, but also amino acids that increase physical strength. This was originally a treatment that prison officials could only enjoy.
A prison guard pushed in the door and told his colleagues that it was raining outside.
I heard the sound of falling rain, and they started chatting with Jefferson in the treatment room. From their conversation, I learned that these prison guards and doctors originally hated working in this prison, but the income here is higher than that in the United States.
Unless someone who can endure loneliness can stay here for a long time.
I began to fall asleep, my soul and body separated, and I was about to float towards the treatment room, ready to continue searching for a phone that could make ghost signals.
In the open space outside the door, I saw R9 drifting towards me quickly, gesturing for me to return to the ward as soon as possible from a long distance away.
It followed me into the ward and said to me: "The messenger of hell is about to continue to trouble you. Last night was just a test of you, and this night will be true to you."
I immediately became nervous and asked for help: "Then what should I do?"
R9 said to me: "Hell messengers usually only act at night, and rarely deal with human bodies, usually only with human souls, you hide first, I will stay to protect your body, try to drag through tonight, etc. Tomorrow morning, you will try to leave Anlebao and go to see the King of Ghosts!"
From the sound of falling rain outside, I heard heavy footsteps.
My soul shrank quickly and fell into Jefferson's ears.
Nicholas Swann, the messenger of hell, carrying a chainsaw, stood outside the door and yelled at me: "Iron Warrior, come out to fight!"
R9 motioned to me not to speak out and ignore the other party.
Swan shouted for a while, and when he saw that I didn't respond, he left uninterestingly, but I knew he would not just let it go.
Not long after, a sharp call broke the silence of the rainy night. A prison guard hurriedly rushed to the treatment room with a mildly mentally ill prisoner and knocked on the door.
One prison guard immediately drew his pistol to guard, and another prison guard interrogated outside the door.
Jefferson also looked towards the door. The guard slowly opened the door under the cover of his companion. Guard Green took a prisoner in a white tights and snatched in. Both were drenched in the rain.
The prisoner named Prius had a bloody right hand and was bitten off with a piece of meat, exposing Bai Sensen's bones.
Jefferson exclaimed: "Ohmygod!"
Green explained: Prisoner Makkasim was clamoring and hungry. He had to ask Prius, a mildly paranoid patient, to deliver potatoes to the prisoner. Unexpectedly, Prius's hand had just removed the shutter of the cell door. Makkasim was in the cell. He grabbed Prius's hand from the doorway and pulled it into the doorway, biting like a chicken leg.
Jefferson quickly took out the salt water and gauze, and motioned to the two prison guards to grab Prius's right hand and start washing the wound. Prius gritted his teeth, wondering whether it was rain or sweat on his pale face
He clenched his fist when the salt water drenched his wound, and Jefferson took a piece of gauze and let him bite it in his mouth.
After the salt water rinse, Jefferson said to Prius: "You bear it, I will use alcohol to disinfect your wounds to prevent you from contracting tetanus or rabies!"
Prius nodded in response, the blue veins on his forehead violently.
Jefferson picked up a piece of gauze with tweezers, soaked in alcohol, and wiped it off the Prius wound.
The strong stimulation of the alcohol gauze caused Prius's wounds to have severe pain, and his right hand was pressed firmly on the treatment table by two prison guards.
My soul was hiding in Doctor Jefferson's right ear, and I saw Prius's black hair reveal a faceless face. This face also has no eyeballs, but grinned, showing white teeth, and smirked at me.
Prius's left hand suddenly grabbed a pair of scissors from the instrument tray and quickly pierced into the wrist of a prison guard who was grasping his right wrist. The guard screamed and immediately released his hand. Prius struggled to break free from the other prison guard's hand, grabbed the syringe from the instrument tray and quickly pierced it into the right eyeball of the remaining prison guard.
Jefferson was shocked. Before he could react, Green pulled out his pistol, yelled at Prius, and ordered him to stop as soon as possible.
However, Prius's eyes were red, and he kept breathing heavily, and blood came out of the wound on his right hand again, spilling onto the ground.
Prius roared, grabbed the surgical disk and slammed it into Green's face, but a gunshot shot, blood and brain splashing on Dr. Jefferson's face, Prius was shot in the forehead and fell to the ground.
Jefferson was undecided, sitting in the treatment chair in fright and gasping for breath.
I closed my eyes and saw Swann’s soul float out of Prius and quickly penetrated into Green’s body, driving him to hold the pistol and walk towards me who was treating the sex.
R9 immediately attached to my body, opened his eyes, and yelled at Green: "Stop, you don't come forward, otherwise I will be welcome!"
Jefferson was puzzled, I quickly floated out of his ears, and when I clenched my fist, I called out the Death Scythe and slammed it at Swan.
The other party had noticed my sneak attack and immediately separated from my body. My sickle hit the top door of the Green prison guard. He snorted and fell to the ground and fainted.
Nicholas Swann turned around, glared at me with bell-like eyes, and said coldly: "You still show up, are you afraid?"
I also responded with a sneer: "Let's go outside to do it. The place is too small to use!"
R9 wanted to stop me, I had floated out of the treatment room and stood in the heavy rain.
The messenger of hell also chased it out quickly. With a clenched fist in its hands, a golden spear appeared in the palm of its hand, with a spear on one end and a barb on the other.
I started to accumulate energy, clenched the death sickle with both hands, shouted, and slashed towards the opponent's top door.
At this moment, a large group of prison guards came here in raincoats, and the warden, the warden and Charles also arrived in jeep.
They will definitely remove me from here, so I have to fight quickly and get rid of Swan's entanglement.
A piercing metal crash hit my ears, and when the death sickle hit the golden spear of the hell messenger, the sickle was knocked out of a gap.
I was immediately anxious, and kept holding the sickle and slashing at the opponent, but I was blocked by it with a golden spear.
When my strength gradually faded, the opponent's strength began to be used. Swan held the golden spear and slammed at the door, and I blocked it with a sickle.
However, my tiger's mouth was numb, my knees softened, and I knelt on the ground by the opponent's golden spear. (End of this chapter)