"Damn!"

Wang Dao cursed lowly, but he didn't expect to release the prisoner on a whim, and it turned into a riot, and both sides looked like they were killing red eyes.

At this moment, a flame suddenly ignited, and several figures were ignited, one of them ran past the royal road screaming, and he didn't run far and fell to the ground in a scorched mess, and the air was filled with the smell of barbecue.

A prisoner with a pistol broke through the defense line and came to a short distance from the royal road, saw that he was cleanly dressed and not a prison uniform, raised his gun to shoot, but ran out of bullets, threw away the gun and rushed over, in his eyes Wang Dao was still a child with fine skin and tender flesh, and one hand could strangle him.

"Brain-dead! Dao Ye, I'm your life-saver!"

Wang Dao muttered a sentence in his mouth, kicked the prisoner away, and walked forward, and another prisoner picked up the snatched rifle and pointed at Wang Dao, but he felt dazzled and the person disappeared.

The next moment the gun was snatched away, and the person was also kicked away, slamming against the wall and spitting blood and slowly sliding down.

Wang Dao carried a gun in one hand, and took out a cigarette from his pocket with the other, only to find that the cigarette had been soaked in seawater before, and although it had been evaporated and dried by the true qi, it had turned yellow. Still took out the spark machine and lit it, and continued to walk leisurely while smoking, whoever wanted to attack him, he would shoot without hesitation, shooting several people in a row, no one was bothering him anymore, and he was a little afraid to dodge.

When entering the passage leading to the underground, Wang Dao discarded all the guns that still had bullets, and when a prisoner saw him drop the gun, he immediately ran over and picked it up, even if there were no bullets, it could scare people.

When he found that there was a bullet in the gun, he did not hesitate to raise it to shoot Wang Dao, and the next moment the gun went off, not by pulling the trigger himself, but by a machine gun on the roof and shooting him in the head.

"Oyer, a headshot, I'm the best ......"

Inside the No. 3 villa of Wangdao Villa, Zheng Wutong shouted that she controlled the machine gun to shoot the prisoner in the head, that is, because he trusted her, Wang Dao threw away the gun. Because he was killing people at the computer, Zheng Wutong didn't feel a little uncomfortable, and he was still yelling there, and when he saw someone rushing towards Wang Dao on a screen, he quickly controlled it, this time shooting the prisoner with a random gun.

On the prison island, Wang Dao still walked forward unhurriedly with a cigarette in his mouth, ignoring the chaos in the prison, and kept heading towards the passage to the second floor.

When he reached the third floor of the underground royal road, he accelerated his pace, and most of the prisoners who could move here ran away, and some of them died under the guns controlled by Zheng Wutong, at this time Zheng Wutong was still very excited, and regarded this killing as a game.

Wang Dao walked quickly to the door of Anu's cell, the cell had been opened, and he gritted his teeth to find out why Anu didn't run out.

At this time, Anu was drenched in blood, he was tied to a torture rack, his arms and legs were directly pierced by long steel nails, the nails of his ten fingers and feet were all pulled out, the pipa bones were pierced and hung with chains, and his body was still full of whip marks.

But he was expressionless, looked up at the royal road at the door, and said lightly.

"Coming?"

The tone is like someone coming to the door, a little reluctant to take care of it, just say hello.

"Damn!"

Wang Dao came close with a low curse, first grabbed his wrist and injected true qi to heal his wounds, so as not to deteriorate, and also unlocked the seal on his cultivation, followed by a circle to the back, and untied the chain that locked his pipa bone.

Without waiting for Wang Dao to pull out the steel nails, Anu moved himself, first twisted his shoulders, pulled his arms out, first pulled out his arms, and his upper body was crooked to let the steel nails pass through his legs, and his body stood on the ground with difficulty and shook.

Wang Dao walked up to him, and Anu raised his arm with great effort, "You don't need to help me, you can walk by yourself." ”

"Will you die if you don't pretend to be forced?"

Wang Dao muttered, directly knocked Anu unconscious, and walked out with him on his back. When passing by a cell, the old Chinese words came from inside.

"Young man, can you help the old man?"

Wang Dao turned his head to look at the open cell door, and saw an old man worse than Anu inside.

He was nailed to the torture rack, wearing a very dirty and tattered prison uniform, looking very old, and his body was so thin that only skin and bones remained. His gray, thinning hair was a mess behind his head, his head was shaped like a skull, his ears and nose were gone, and one eye was sunken and missing, leaving only one eye.

His upper lip had been cut off for a long time, revealing a few black teeth, one arm was missing, and one was skinny and bone, and his legs were obscene, and it looked like all that was left was a bone stick.

It's a miracle that they can all survive!

In such a miserable situation, even Wang Dao was moved with compassion, and when he walked in, he grabbed the crippled old man with his arm and walked out, and it was estimated that there were only fifty or sixty catties left.

"Little brother, will you be overborn?" the old man suddenly asked again.

Wang Dao smiled, "I can't chant scriptures or anything, I'm good at killing ghosts." ”

The old man remained silent, and as he passed the gate to the fourth floor, he sighed and spoke.

"Well, let them go!"

After sighing, he said, "Little brother, please go to the sixth underground layer for those unjustly killed souls." ”

"Unjustly killed souls, do you mean that the laborers who died here have become ghosts?" asked Wang Dao suspiciously.

"That's right! Later, the Wa Kingdom sent monks and exorcists to seal them, and I came to try to overtake them, but I was caught and imprisoned, and I became what I am now. I'm bothering you to do it, let them go. ”

The words were full of sadness and sadness, and Wang Dao sighed and nodded, "I'll send you up and settle you before you come down." ”

After speaking, his pace quickened again, trotted all the way up, and when he reached the ground, he saw that the first floor was full of blood and corpses, and he ran up the stairs quickly, and saw more corpses piled up in front of the door of the reading room.

"Help......"

"Don't!"

Screams came from the rooftops, and most of the prisoners rushed up to surround the prison management and some of the female prisoners who were close to them.

Wang Dao didn't have time to pay attention to these, and the life and death of the Japanese people were not within the scope of his concern, so he cast an appreciative look at the cold, stepped into the reading room, and saw that in addition to Joanna, there were a few more Japanese people who ran in in a panic, including a female translator who had been bombarded by himself and had good skills.

Everyone saw that Wang Dao brought back a wounded young man and a very dirty and smelly old man and exclaimed, Wang Dao just put them on the ground, the whole building began to shake violently again, more powerful than the previous two times, many bookshelves in the reading room toppled over, the roof cracked, people screamed, the people on the roof screamed even more, a few long sounds came, someone fell into the sea.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of an object hitting the reef, suppressing the screams of the people and the sound of the waves, the shaking stopped, Wang Dao ran to the window with the metal fence to look out, and covered his face with his hands in pain at a glance!

I saw that the cruise ship moored at the small pier was pushed by the waves and hit the cement platform of the pier, a big hole was broken on one side of the pier, the sea water was pouring in, and the cruise ship was sinking, which is the only means of transportation today.

"The tsunami is coming......

Frightened words came from the rooftops, and the people began to run into the building. Wang Dao looked into the distance with a pale face, only to see that the position of the line between the sea and the sky was suddenly raised by a section, and the huge waves were lifted hundreds of meters, and they were sweeping towards Prison Island, and even a boat could be seen being pushed to the tip of the wave and rolling down, rolled into the sea.

What!

Wang Dao cursed in his heart, he would never have thought that after saving people, he would encounter a tsunami after the earthquake, this tsunami was enough to flood the building, and God knows if it would destroy the building.

He immediately picked up the injured Anu, the black man picked up the crippled old man, Wang Dao didn't forget to take his mobile phone, and people quickly followed him downstairs.

"Where are we going?" asked Joanna in alarm.

Wang Dao said anxiously, "Go underground, it is better to be flooded than to be stoned to death, the tsunami will pass soon, and we will come up again then." ”