Brooke stared at Hou Yan and said, "Ai Qing, open the door, no matter what the result is, we will do our best!"

Several other people also have the same attitude, and it can be said that Hou Yan's arrival brought them this opportunity, so they were already downplaying life and death when they began to plan their escape.

"Okay, ready, no one will look inside after I open the door, pay attention to concealment!"

Hou Yan stood up and skillfully pried open the shell of the card reader, and with the experience of the previous times, his unlocking speed increased significantly.

However, before he could complete the first round of password testing, the metal door on his side popped open automatically, and the entire interval was no more than ten seconds.

When the other few people sighed that Hou Yan was unlocking faster and faster, only Hou Yan felt a sense of crisis, if it wasn't for him to open the door, it meant that someone inside the door opened the door, it was impossible to distinguish between friend and foe, and the possibility of a friend was polar.

When the metal door is halfway open, a grenade flies out of the door, and according to its parabola, it will hit the ground in about two seconds and explode one second after landing.

At this time, they are in a closed passage, and there is simply not enough space to escape, and even if there is space, there is not enough time.

Suddenly, Hou Yan felt that his hand was empty, and Ithaca, who was beside him, snatched his dagger, threw his hand in the direction of the grenade, and then shouted: "Everyone, enter the door!"

Before the words fell, three of the five people had already entered the metal door, and the first to enter was Morton, and the first thing to do after entering the door was to dispose of the guards at the door, followed by the Druid and Brooke entered.

Hou Yan's reaction was half a beat slower, and he saw with his own eyes that the dagger hit the corner of the grenade, giving the grenade a new acceleration diagonally upward, successfully delaying the grenade's explosion and pushing the grenade into the distance.

"Let's go!" Ithaca was stunned when she saw Hou Yan and kicked him in the ass.

Hou Yan threw himself inside the door after eating, and then Ithaca also dodged in.

It took a total of four seconds from the moment they saw the grenade to the moment everyone entered the door, and Ithaca delayed the grenade's detonation by nearly two seconds.

In other words, if it weren't for Ithaca's timely response, they might have at least one less person in their team.

Hou Yan covered his nose and got up from the ground, in front of it were two guards who had lost their life, that is, the grenades thrown by these two people, and one of them was still holding one in his hand, his fingers had hooked the pull ring, and he almost threw out the second mine.

"Is it just two guards? As the druid spoke, he picked up the weapons of the two guards.

Morton suddenly yelled, "We've been ambushed, retreat to the passage just now!"

Before the words fell, the metal door behind them slammed shut, completely sealing their retreat, and the smell of gunpowder smoke from grenades was rolling in the air.

In front of them was pitch black, except for a passage warning light flickering overhead, sounding a palpitating siren.

"What's wrong, we're not on the right path......

Hou Yan patted the dust on his body, and before he finished speaking, a dense crimson figure appeared in the eagle's eyes in his eyes, judging from the size of the figure, it should be fifty meters away from them.

Of the five, only Morton and he could see it, and the other three, Rybrook and Ithaca, also sensed the danger, and the druid was the only one who was still stupidly playing with the grenade in his hand.

"What are you doing standing and walking, why did you end up cowardly?" the druid walked towards the darkness with dashing steps.

"Come back!"

"Cut, a bunch of cowards, wasn't it quite bullish just now?"

As the druid walked out of the distance of about ten meters, a sound of slamming brakes sounded from the depths of the darkness, followed by the roar of electricity, and all the lights above the darkness were lit, and the violent bright light shook the druid to stop and block it with his arms.

He looked ahead through the gap between his arms, dozens of swarthy muzzles were like black sesame seeds in front of him, and more than a dozen red infrared light spots instantly appeared on his body, and there were at least ten snipers squatting on the second floor of the square a hundred meters away.

"Don't shoot, surrender, I surrender!" The druid's first instinct was to throw the gun aside in his hand, his hands raised high, and his feet slowly retreated along the route he had just taken.

But he retreated into the group, only to find that the other people were acting like him, all their guns were thrown on the ground, and their expressions were colder and colder.

Fifty meters away from them was a team of nearly 100 guards, and standing at the front of the team was a disdainful Grover, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth all the time, and the anger in his heart could only be interpreted with such an expression.

To his right are Les and the fat guard.

Les was the worst, there were two blood-red slap marks on his originally fair face, and even the nostrils were bloodstained, and he knew that he had been beaten by fat at a glance.

And the fat guard was happy, because it was he who beat Les, and at the signal of the warden, he finally vented all his dissatisfaction, and when he slapped Les, his heart was turned upside down.

To Grover's right are two guards, with a Todd covered in twine and his mouth sealed with duct tape.

"Hehe, it's wonderful, you are the fourth wave of people who dare to escape since I took over the prison, and you are also the closest to success, but it's still a pity!" As he spoke, Grover walked towards the group.

He looked at Hou Yan and the others who were in despair, his distorted psychology made him extremely excited, and continued: "The four of you are very similar to the first wave of prison escapees, you all came here, do you want to know the end of that wave of people?"

Hearing Grover's words, the druid was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that this Grover can't count?

He turned his head slightly to look at his side, and found that if he counted himself, it was really four people, and Ithaca, who had just saved them, had disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

Hou Yan followed Grover's words and said coldly: "That wave of people

The plan is not perfect enough, so naturally there is no escape!"

"Oh, do you think your plan is perfect, do you think you still have hope?"

"That might be!"

Within his hawkeye, a timer started at some point, and the numbers had jumped to the end, "4, 3, 2, 1." ”

"Kill!"

The moment the number turned to zero, the sound of the electrical appliances going out echoed in the enclosed space, and the square, which was as bright as day, fell into darkness again, followed by the flames, the sound of gunfire continued, and the orange-red fire that kept flickering was as brilliant as the fireworks.

At this time, in the electromechanical room of the prison, Zhong Bohai risked his life, dodged waves of guards, and finally pulled down the main electric switch on time at the time agreed between him and Hou Yan.

Although it is a main power switch, there is a backup power supply in each area of the prison, and his operation can be powered off for up to ten seconds, and the backup power will be automatically turned on after ten seconds.

After a gunfire battle, when ten seconds came, all the lights exploded, brighter than before, and some bulbs could not withstand the ultra-high voltage and burst directly.

In just these ten seconds, the battle situation between the two sides has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the guard team of nearly 100 people has lost a lot of money, some of which were killed by their own people, which can be described as a heavy loss.

The five-person team of Hou Yan and others found a hiding place at the moment of the power outage, and changed from five to six, and Grover, who was still stinky just now, was grabbed by Brooke in his arms, and his thick five fingers grabbed his throat.

Brooke yelled at the guards, "Don't move, whoever dares to move will strangle him!" Although he said this, he would never really start, after all, this is their biggest hole card, and it is also a life-saving card.

If Grover had died, the guards would have gone insane, so his hands were deliberately not too hard.

Taking advantage of this gap, Grover hissed at the guards in the distance: "Don't kill me, please don't kill me!

Hearing this, Hou Yan and the others were stunned, and they didn't understand why Grover, as a warden, asked his subordinates, shouldn't he just give an order to let the guards give way?

The guards didn't show the slightest sense of nervousness, as if they didn't care about Grover's life and death, in stark contrast to their previous low-minded attitude.

"Hehe, a substitute, if you die, you die, you really treat yourself as a character for so many years!" Standing not far away, Les's eyes flashed with fierce light, a vicious smile appeared on her face, she held a walkie-talkie in her hand, and said calmly: "Shoot!"

"Bang!" A hundred meters away, there was a loud bang, the sound of a sniper shooting.

A bullet burst out of the muzzle with sparks, turning into a flash of light.

Before the sound could be heard, the bullet had already been fired, and Grover's head was instantly blown to pieces in Brooke's arms, and the huge force pushed Brooke into the wall behind him.

"Rice, what are you doing?

You're really anti-water!" The fat guard watched his only backer die like this, and all the fear in his heart turned into anger.

"Shoot!"

"Bang!"

Another bullet accurately exploded the fat guard's greasy body, and a bowl-sized wound appeared on its back, probably because of the thick fat, the fat guard didn't die in the first place, his eyes looked at Les in horror, he didn't understand why.

Rice didn't bother to look at him at all, turned around and knelt down on one knee and said, "Warden Chief, what are we going to do next?"

With Rice's movement, the guards in a group automatically dispersed, and Todd, who was wearing a prison uniform, walked out of it with a smile, putting his hands on his chest and clapping his high-fives.

A demonic voice came out of his mouth: "Wonderful! Do you have any next moves? my friends?"