In an instant, two prisoners were killed, one prison guard was wounded, and several prisoners were shot.

All the prison guards present, including Alderson, panicked, and he wanted to control the situation, so he hurriedly fired another warning shot.

But who are these people?

Most of those who can be sentenced to life imprisonment or more than 15 years are outlaws.

Seeing two people die unexpectedly, so many innocent people were shot, all of them were red-eyed.

The beatings and shouting of the prison guards became the final catalyst.

The prisoners grabbed the chairs around them, as well as the plates and knives, and threw them at the prison guards, and the whole dining room was in chaos in an instant.

Gunshots and curses rang out.

Zhou Yi didn't get up, and when he saw that there was blood on the ground, he quickly wiped it on his face, and then lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

After a while, I don't know who sounded the alarm, more prison guards rushed in, and the prisoners who were fighting were all controlled, and some of them were directly injured by guns and fell to the ground.

The ground was full of moaning people.

Of course, there are corpses, Aiden's whole person is lying on the remaining stainless steel cart, his head is tilted to one side, his eyes are wide and not closed, there is already a pool of blood on the ground, the person is already dead and can no longer die, on his forehead and cheeks, there are two burns that have peeled.

Alderson took a sip, put away the gun in his hand, and wiped the blood from his forehead.

Looking around, although the prison guards were not dead, but there were many injured, he looked annoyed, and shouted to his side:

"Hurry up and call an ambulance, and apply for reinforcements, although these are prisoners, you can't die so much at once, be careful that we are collectively fired!"

The roar seemed to have worked, and the uninjured guards moved.

Zhou Yi didn't look up, just listened attentively.

There were people walking back and forth on his side, but it was just the footsteps of one or two people, as if to check for injuries.

As for the prisoners who participated in the riot, as well as the onlookers, they were all controlled in various areas, some squatted facing the wall with their heads in their hands, and some squatted directly in the open space, of course, the most moaning around them was.

Zhou Yi didn't dare to open his eyes, he could only lie on the ground and pretend to be dead now, once he stood up at this time, he would be sent back to the cell, but fortunately, there were many people lying on the floor of the restaurant, and he was not conspicuous.

I don't know how long I waited, Zhou Yi felt that his hands and feet began to go numb, and at this time he heard the sound of ambulances and police cars.

Suddenly, I felt that the sound of the ambulance was so beautiful.

Zhou Yi opened his eyes slightly, there was still tension in the restaurant, all the prison guards were scattered everywhere, some were standing on the table, some were crooked to the side, there was blood on their heads and faces, and there were not a few injured.

Of course, the most injured in the restaurant were the prisoners, and there were dozens of them.

At the moment when Zhou Yi opened his eyes, Alderson walked in this direction, Zhou Yi quickly closed his eyes, and then scattered footsteps sounded, and many policemen and medical staff walked in.

On Zhou Yi's left side, there was the body of the little follower William, on the right was a man who had been shot, and a table next to him had fallen down, just blocking his body, and as the personnel entered, Zhou Yi raised his head.

This is where you can see the clock, and the numbers on it jump to 15:21.

Zhou Yi's heart was a little more stable, and the later he went out, the easier it was to hide his whereabouts.

The doctors who came in, of course, were the first to treat these injured prison guards, and they were simply diagnosed and graded, and then carried out one by one.

After all, there were not enough doctors, and many reinforced police officers were helping to help, and of course a few more reliable prisoners were also involved, and there were not many real guards in the restaurant for a while.

Zhou Yi sat up slowly, grabbed a napkin, wiped the blood on his hands, and the place behind him was the back kitchen.

He began to move sideways in the direction of the back kitchen, and at this moment, a doctor asked two policemen to carry out an injured person and looked at Zhou Yi's side.

Zhou Yi hurriedly raised his hand, turned to face the doctor, pointed in the direction of the back kitchen with the other hand, lowered his voice and said weakly:

"Doctor, there's a guy in the back kitchen who is injured and crawls in, it seems to be a chef. ”

A prison guard next to him looked over and saw that Zhou Yi's face was still covered with blood stains, and he looked trembling, so he suddenly became a little less vigilant, and also waved his hand at the doctor, signaling the doctor to follow.

The doctor dragged a stretcher, Zhou Yi hurried over to help carry it, the two walked in the direction of the back kitchen, walked to the corner of the back kitchen, Zhou Yi raised his eyes and observed, the left is the kitchen, the right is the dressing room, and there is no monitoring probe in this position.

He took two steps forward and pointed in the direction of the locker room and said:

"The man wasn't in the kitchen, he should have gone to the locker room. ”

The doctor paused and took two steps toward the locker room.

Before he entered the door of the locker room, Zhou Yi raised his arm and jumped up, using all his strength, to elbow the back of the doctor's neck.

The attack was so sudden that the doctor was unprepared and slowly collapsed forward.

Zhou Yi's heart was about to jump out at this time, so he hurriedly held the doctor's body and put him down.

He quickly dragged the doctor into the locker room, took off his prison uniform, and exchanged clothes, shoes and socks with the doctor, and the doctor's glasses were also worn on the bridge of his nose.

A feeling of dizziness came, and my head felt like it was going to explode.

"Twenty-eight...... Base Station ......"

A few words kept ringing in his ears, and he seemed to be lying on an iron plate, and the cold touch from his back made his blood coagulate.

This time the picture lasted longer, Zhou Yi's legs were a little weak, and he tried hard to support the wall so that he would not fall.

I don't know how long it took for Zhou Yi to come to his senses, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and bit his tongue to sober himself up.

He didn't have time to think about such a memory fragment, let alone delay, the chip in his abdomen still needed to be processed, Zhou Yi pursed his lips.

In order to escape, the detector will go off as soon as he passes in front of the door, and this thing must be removed.

Zhou Yi hurriedly opened the doctor's first aid kit, found the scalpel, and bit the placket of his clothes, it was too late to anesthetize, I don't know how long it had been delayed just now, and the chip had to be cleaned up quickly.

Zhou Yi looked at the mirror, stunned for a few seconds, handed the scalpel in his right hand to his left hand, he felt a little crazy, why did he change his habits when he went to prison, and he was still troubled by such memory fragments, could it be intermittent amnesia?

Shaking his head, concentrating, and groping, sure enough, there was a pinhole on the three fingers of the umbilicus, separating the skin along the position of the pinhole, and the pain in his heart made him tremble.

endured the pain and opened the wound, and sure enough, he found a chip the size of a grain of rice.

Picking out the chip, wiping the wound, pasting the excipients, and looking at the bloody gauze, Zhou Yi squatted in front of the doctor, smeared the blood stains on the gauze on the doctor's face, and the chip he took off was also attached to the back of the doctor's neck.

Then he stood in front of the washstand in the locker room, rinsed the scalpel, shaved his beard, trimmed his hair shorter, tidied up his clothes, fumbled his pockets, and found a mask to put on.

He didn't want to hurt anyone, but in order to prevent this person from waking up quickly, he had to think of a way.

Zhou Yi rummaged through it and found a diazepam in the first aid kit, his eyes lit up, and he quickly took it and gave it to the doctor for intravenous infusion, with such a dose, he couldn't wake up in four or five hours.

At that moment, footsteps were heard behind him.

Zhou Yi hurriedly found a cervical spine immobilizer for the doctor to put on, and at the same time fixed the person on the stretcher, ripped off the badge, and threw it towards a trash can, only then did he look sideways at the person who came.

There was a prison guard behind him, Zhou Yi just glanced at it and could tell from his dress, he was from Micheng Prison, and when he saw Zhou Yi wearing a doctor's clothes, he quickly put down the muzzle.

"Hey, I just saw a prisoner coming with you?"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

"There are still injured people over there, hurry up and help me carry this person out, he has a neck injury, and if he is treated late, his life will be in danger. ”

The prison guard was stunned, and when he saw Zhou Yi's eyes firm and slightly frowned, he paused slightly.

Just when Zhou Yi thought he was going to show his stuffing, the prison guard turned off the safety of the gun on his back and walked to the other end of the stretcher.

Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and did not forget to advise:

"Move lightly, don't shake the stretcher, otherwise it will easily cause secondary damage, listen to my command to lift the stretcher!"

With such a professional statement, the prison guard didn't say anything more, but nodded and squatted down, grabbed the handle of the stretcher, and waited for Zhou Yi's password.

"One, two, three, lift!"

With the last word spoken, the stretcher was lifted off the ground.

Zhou Yi was still carrying a medical kit, and the movement of carrying the stretcher was swaying, and the two of them walked towards the door of the restaurant with great difficulty, and many ambulances were parked outside.

Zhou Yi looked at the license plate, there were a few serial numbers, and the rest had any numbers, obviously such a number of ambulances were not provided by a hospital or emergency center, how many families had gathered, Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking in front of an ambulance nearby, he remembered the information on the doctor's badge, it was a doctor from a Michigan hospital, as long as he didn't go to this hospital, his current state would be difficult to be found out at once.

Zhou Yi thought that his steps did not slow down, and asked a first responder next to the ambulance:

"Which hospital ambulance is this?"

The first responders hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the stretcher on Zhou Yi's side.

"We're from Johns Hopkins Hospital, and we're the closest here!"

Zhou Yi nodded, "Be careful of the patient's head, put the stretcher on it, I'll bandage him briefly before leaving!"

The man quickly smiled, professionally put the stretcher in the car, the prison guard stood on one side, Zhou Yi put gauze strips on both sides of the man's left eye, and then quickly bandaged, so that half of his face was no longer visible, and it was difficult for even acquaintances to find out who he was.

Then Zhou Yi jumped out of the car, just when he was about to tell the ambulance worker that he could send him away now.

He was tapped on the shoulder from behind.

"Wait!"

Thinking of the familiar voice, Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment.