(Girls' Literature)

Lu Xiaoran didn't care about the words of this fat man named Qiangzi in his heart. So he didn't care about cell zero.

Hadron in front. Lu Xiaoran followed. He was followed by two policemen. At the back is Liang Sandao, who has a smug face.

Probably Liang Sandao thought that Lu Xiaoran would die now.

Lu Xiaoran looked at the cells on both sides of this long corridor with disdain.

Inside each cage are prisoners with different expressions.

Despair.

Helpless.

Suffering.

These expressions were filled with the helplessness and helplessness in their hearts.

That's it. Lu Xiaoran watched from cell to cell like a few family treasures. Knowing that he had walked to the last cell.

This cell is different from the others. The dark gray iron door of girls' literature is airtight. When Lu Xiaoran stood in front of the door of this big iron gate, he felt an ominous aura spread.

Suddenly, Lu Xiaoran felt that this big iron gate seemed familiar.

I think I've seen it in a movie.

"There's no fire cloud evil god locked up inside. Lu Xiaoran suddenly thought very idiotically.

"Boy. Let's go in," Hadron shook his shoulders with a meaty face. It was like a cold war.

"You guys are illegally imprisoned," Lu Xiaoran sneered. But he wasn't scared. It just doesn't feel fair.

The corners of Liang Sandao's mouth rose evilly. Then he turned around. muttered, "You beat up law enforcement officers." Girls literature, and it's my Liang Sandao's son. You feel like you can walk out so easily. ”

Lu Xiaoran smiled. No more silence. Because he has Angel. The rest doesn't matter.

"Boom", the two policemen pulled the dark gray iron door open to the left. There was a cacophony of metal grinding.

"Wait for me to go out," Lu Xiaoran sneered and walked into the black hole cell without looking back. This legendary Zero cell.

"I hope you come out alive"

This was the moment the cell door was closed, and Lu Xiaoran heard the strong man say.

"Boom"

The loud crash was deafening. As the large dark gray iron door closed. Lu Xiaoran's eyes also darkened.

Quiescence.

Deathly silence. The world outside the door seems to be isolated from here.

Lu Xiaoran hugged his shoulders. Sniffing the humid air inside the cell. Makes him a little uncomfortable.

He was thinking. But suddenly I felt the air in front of me suddenly constrict. A chill hit.

Albeit in the dark. Lu Xiaoran still slowed down the strong force in front of him. Then he quickly lowered his body. The whole person squatted down.

The crisp sound of metal hitting the concrete wall. Let Lu Xiaoran sigh secretly. Presumably, eighty percent of the oncoming weapons just now were hidden weapons.

"Huh. ”

Lu Xiaoran's ears suddenly sounded with this soft questioning voice.

According to Lu Xiaoran's sensitive hearing. The person who made this voice was five or six meters away in front of Lu Xiaoran's left. It's just that now it's pitch black. Lu Xiaoran's sense of direction was a little sluggish. For a moment, even if the person in front of you wants to attack him. I don't have the power to fight back.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh"

Two sharp wind-breaking sounds. Whistling with the humid air.

Lu Xiaoran didn't know what this secret weapon was. Judging by his instincts, though. Eighty percent is two daggers.

It's too late to think about it. Lu Xiaoran could only feel the air flow hitting him. Then according to the velocity of the flow of airflow. Flew to the side.

But Lu Xiaoran was still a little slower. He only felt a cold, sharp and shallow cut on his arm. The bone-piercing pain made him gasp.

Lu Xiaoran rolled forward on the spot. Girls' literature, but the pain in his arm made him grin.

Silence. It's still silent. Such a surprisingly quiet made Lu Xiaoran a little uncomfortable.

The closing sound of a "click" switch. Slowly, there was light in front of me. But the light was as dim as a candle.

Just in front of Lu Xiaoran. A middle-aged man in a white shirt stood like a ghost six meters away in front of Lu Xiaoran.

Lu Xiaoran and the middle-aged man looked at each other. Take a closer look at the person in front of you.

I saw that this middle-aged man was dressed professionally in a set of white. The reason for being in the dark for a long time made his skin very pale. The man stood in front of a dimly lit lamp. The hands hang down naturally.

The surrounding walls are plastered with photographs of various cold weapons. Girls' literature is updated for the first time, and it can be seen that the person in front of him is a lover of cold weapons.

"This person is definitely not easy to mess with," Lu Xiaoran sighed secretly.

The two were at a stalemate. No one speaks first. There is nothing to say at all.

"Why are you locked up here?"

But the middle-aged man in front of him spoke first. The voice revealed a murderous aura. It's chilling.

"Cripple your leader's son," Lu Xiaoran smiled lightly. Then he looked at the wound on his arm. It's good that it's not very heavy. It's just skin trauma.

The middle-aged man in front of him was silent for a moment. He continued, "I don't have a head. Just the people who came into my cell. must all die."

Lu Xiaoran: "Hehe." Girls' literature kills people in the dark, right? ”

Middle-aged man: "Killing is not about means. And you're the only one who survived."

Lu Xiaoran: "Then you plan to continue to complete your goal." ”

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly but resolutely: "I want to try"

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere suddenly became deadlocked. Lu Xiaoran's whole body tensed. His eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man in front of him. Because he saw that the table next to the middle-aged man was full of all kinds of daggers, darts and knives, and some melee weapons.

The inside of this cell is about fifteen, sixteen, or seven square meters. Plus a bed and a table. The space becomes unusually narrow. If Lu Xiaoran and this middle-aged man. Or maybe this middle-aged man is flying over these swords, guns, swords, and halberds now. Even if Lu Xiaoran could slow down the speed in his eyes. But there is still a kind of meaning of nine deaths.

It's obviously not good for you to fight. Therefore, it is necessary to avoid the start of this war.

Lu Xiaoran's eyes rolled. I thought about it thoughtfully. Then he smiled behind his back and said to the middle-aged man, "Let's rest for a while." It's never too late to slow down and fight again. I can't get out anyway."

The middle-aged man was silent.

Lu Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief. Decided to change the subject. Change the topic that will arouse the interest of this middle-aged man.

"Why are you here? Lu Xiaoran said this sensitive question, and he was not afraid that middle-aged people would not answer him. Because this middle-aged man has obviously been locked up here for many years. Eighty percent are either death row prisoners or life sentences.

"Kill some people," the middle-aged man said lightly. Girls' Literature

Lu Xiaoran was still cold. Then he continued, "I didn't think about escaping. ”

The middle-aged man glanced at Lu Xiaoran in surprise. There was a mocking look in his eyes.

"Get out. The iron gate weighs a ton. Concrete walls are made of concrete on all sides. Get out. Huh"

Lu Xiaoran thought to himself. But Angel will have an earth-shattering robbery in a few moments. It's a fact.

Anyway. Lu Xiaoran smiled discouragedly. Then he said, "What if I could take you out." ”

The middle-aged man was silent. Permission to lean over and play with a razor's blade.

"I can dodge your secret weapon. Naturally, we have the ability and strength to find someone to rescue us," Lu Xiaoran finished speaking, watching the middle-aged man's reaction.

"Yes. The middle-aged man stopped his movements after speaking. Then look up. Stared at Lu Xiaoran.

"I'm here. It's been locked up for ten years," the middle-aged man said lightly.

The meaning of this sentence. Lu Xiaoran understands very well. Middle-aged people would say so. That's because how much he longs for freedom. Lu Xiaoran's words certainly ignited his survival**.

"What should I do. The middle-aged man said.

This sentence made Lu Xiaoran's heart happy. He is now not afraid of middle-aged people and his fish and the net. It's like taking this man by his own hands. That's a good force.

And so on. All you and I have to do is wait," Lu Xiaoran said confidently.

On the other hand. Liang Sandao and Qiangzi were drinking happily in the restaurant. They thought that Lu Xiaoran must be dead at this moment.

"Third brother. Seriously. Why did that kid offend you? Get him that cell. It's miserable." Hadron took a sip of wine.

"This kid slapped our Green Gang in the face. Beat up my family," Liang Sandao spoke, his eyes bursting with hatred.

"Yes. Then this kid really asked for himself."

......

In the cell. Lu Xiaoran and the middle-aged man opened the conversation.

"The rescuers you're talking about are special forces. The middle-aged man said.

Lu Xiaoran: "It's not... It's a very dangerous character anyway. Hi. But it's more than the special forces cow fork."

Middle-aged man: "That's a mercenary." This is the only kind of person who can rob the prison."

Lu Xiaoran: "Almost." It's better than a mercenary."

Middle-aged man: "......"

Lu Xiaoran smiled awkwardly. He said to the middle-aged man, "That's right. Forgot to introduce yourself. My name is Lu Xiaoran."

The middle-aged man played with the blade in his hand without raising his head. Then he opened his mouth and said, "No way"

Lu Xiaoran thought to himself that he was really a ruthless person. Even the name is so frustrating.

"That's right. In the dark, what kind of secret weapon did you use to hurt me," Lu Xiaoran touched the scabbed wound and said.

Hearing this, Wudao threw the blade in his hand towards the opposite wall. between the electric light and flint. Lu Xiaoran only heard a slight crisp sound of "bang".

Look at the blade again. It's already three points into the wall.

That's a lot of power.

Lu Xiaoran couldn't help but secretly marvel at Wudao's amazing explosive power. It's amazing. This also made Lu Xiaoran instantly look at this Wudao with admiration.

"Brother Wudao. What did you do before? Lu Xiaoran said cautiously.

Wudao paused. Said "Mercenary"

Lu Xiaoran suddenly smiled with a slight understanding. I thought to myself, no wonder Wudao has such skills.

"Why is Brother Wudao locked up here with such good skills?" Lu Xiaoran meant how Wudao was arrested.

Wudao sighed. Then he said, "Outnumbered." Liang Sandao was one of my assassination targets. As a result, he hired some foreign mafias. Now there are many foreigners guarding this prison inside and out. Get in here. There's nothing to hope of getting out."

Lu Xiaoran was lamenting the tragic experience of Wudao. Just listen to the roar of "bang". almost deafened Lu Xiaoran's ears.