The biggest tragedy of a traitor is to be isolated and abandoned by both sides. Traitors are shameful.
I was thrown into Alcatraz prison, unable to prove my innocence to my superiors, and the strange things that happened to me had to make the superiors suspect my behavior.
But I still believe that the country has not abandoned me, and my comrade-in-arms Jung Xiumin has come to Honolulu to rescue me, but this Alcatraz prison is just a code name, and the specific coordinates are highly classified. All the signals sent here and sent here The signal must be detected by the network prison guard before it can pass.
It is said that some instruments in the United States have been able to receive unidentified ghost signals.
I was thrown into the prison cell again, although I strongly protested.
The environment of the cell here is a hundred times better than that of Anlebao, which is like a sealed pigpen.
Hideo Yoshio was still in the cell. He saw me coming back with sleepy eyes. He was a little surprised. I was a little dry and dry. I didn't want to talk when I lay down and didn't answer his questions.
After falling asleep, A came to the cell and motioned me to lie down without getting up.
It comforted me: "You should come back here, because your lost soul is still being searched, and it is not convenient for us to go to Anlebao to find you!"
My soul mounts from the **, and asks it: "How many years have you been on this Alcatraz island?"
After thinking for a moment, A replied: "It has been almost sixty years. Since the Japanese army occupied this island, our ghost guards have appeared on this island. I don't know where I come from. I only follow the ghost king. The command!"
31 Novel app download address "What about Satan?" I continued to ask.
The other party replied: "Satan existed before we arrived. It likes human souls, regardless of good or evil, regardless of race. In the eyes of Satan, human souls can only be divided into two types, one obeys it, and the other. They don’t obey it. The souls who don’t obey it are thrown into hell to be tortured, and the souls who obey it act as minions. Satan is greedy and cruel. He not only persecutes the people on the island, but also often passes through it. The people of the island continue to mutilate."
As soon as I got a bottom in my heart, I whispered: "Then have you ever thought of getting rid of it?"
A trembled, and shook his head: "Never thought, Your Excellency the Ghost King didn't have this idea, let alone our subordinates. This idea is dangerous. Any soul who disobeys it will be tortured in hell, and there is no such idea. termination."
"In fact, demons can die. There is no matter in this world that is immutable and will never die!" I said lightly.
A responded: "Perhaps it is, but your human life is the shortest, and there are only two endings after the death of the body, one is to become a ghost, and the other is to become a ghost."
I said loudly: "Even if you are a ghost, you must be a hero of the ghost. The fate of being enslaved can be changed by your own efforts! I am already a reserve ghost. As long as I work hard, it is inevitable to rise."
Asked the convenience: "Do you mean that you are not only going to be a ghost chase, but also preparing to be a ghost king?"
I nodded and said, "No matter any creature, it wants to develop in a better way. As the saying goes: people go to high places and go to low places!"
"Your thoughts are very dangerous, even if you become the ghost king? Don't you still live in the sewer?" A warned me.
I said frankly: "That's just your ghost king. If I become a ghost king, I must get rid of Satan in hell. Even if I am a ghost, I must have dignity!"
The other party let out a sneer, and then said: "I'm afraid that you will lose your soul on your way up! If you want to get rid of Satan, you can rely on your own power. Is this possible?"
I stood up from the **, straightened my back and replied: "It is completely possible, and I am definitely not fighting alone. I assassinated King Haiyan!"
A was surprised immediately. It stared at me and showed unbelievable eyes.
"King Haiyan was assassinated by me. The three ghost kings in the east occupied Midway Island. The god of death in the desert came to them to settle their accounts. The heavenly general Na Yong, who vowed to clear the hell, also led his warriors to fight the god of death, but the Satan under Alcatraz Island Wen Feng rushed to Midway Island to help out the god of death, now is the best time to clear the hell!"
A's body trembled violently, and then sat on the bench and asked me in a low voice, "What you said is true?"
I said: "Did you not hear the content of the ghost phone I called in the warden's office?"
"But you are still the body of the remnant soul, and the prison guard is staring at him, I'm afraid you can't deal with the hell messenger Nicholas Swan!"
"As long as my soul is complete, I will challenge the messenger of hell. With my ability, I am confident that I can draw a tie with the messenger of hell. I cling to it tightly, and you take the opportunity to give it a fatal blow!"
A slowly sighed and asked me back: "What if you fail?"
I also replied slowly: "If I fail, I will either lose my soul or go to hell and be tortured, and you are still the ghost guards here."
A didn't ask any more, but closed his eyes and thought.
If you want to escape from this prison, you must first get rid of Satan here and win the support of the ghost guard.
I don’t know how long it took, my soul was yawning, A got up from the bench and said to me: "I will come to you again tomorrow night, and I will definitely give you a definite reply!"
I did, and watched A leave the cell.
Tomorrow during the day I have to endure the bullying of these prisoners, no, I must end this life of being bullied. I want to be strong, to make these prisoners intimidated by me.
The other prisoners have many methods, and I can only use intimidation now.
My soul floated out of the baffle on the door of the cell and went directly into the cell next door, which was also a double cell. A large man lying on the lower bunk made a deafening snoring. The upper bunk is a black man with white teeth.
In this big dream, I saw this guy drooling at a group of swimsuit beauties in the swimming pool.
Fortunately, the messenger of hell didn't confiscated my death sickle. I came to the pool and drank these beauties in swimsuits. The big guy immediately crawled out of the pool, looked at me squintingly, and cursed: "Go away, yellow leather!"
I squeezed my right hand, and the death sickle appeared in my hand.
The big guy saw the sickle in my hand and was a little surprised, so he climbed onto the shore and yelled at me: "Dontthinkitsgreattohaveons, you little!"
I sneered and responded in English: "Dontgiveyousomecolor, youdontknowme!"
The other party grabbed a beach chair and slammed it at me.
I split the beach chair into two with a knife, and the blade is only one millimeter away from this guy's belly.
He was stunned and dropped the beach chair that had been broken in two.
I also dropped the sickle in my hand, and the other party grinned, squeezed his fist, made a harsh sound at the joints, and rushed towards me.
This guy is like the same wall, pressing against me like a hill. My left hand is pressing on the other's belly, and when I turn my right hand, a short-bladed samurai sword appears in my hand and my wrist turns. , The blade flashed, and it pierced the big gangbang.
A stream of blood spewed out, the big man screamed, clenched his fists, and smashed at me like a sandbag.
My body quickly moved back, avoiding his fists sensitively, and my figure flashed again, and went around behind the opponent. With a stroke of the samurai sword in my hand, I moved the hamstrings behind the ankles of the big two feet. Cut off, he knelt on the ground all of a sudden. (End of this chapter)