Xiang Chen struggled to get up, and the emptiness in the dantian made him feel violently tired.

It's not that he has to make himself so embarrassed every time he fights, but the disparity in the strength of the enemy and me is too great, and if he fights according to the rules, I'm afraid that he will be shot to death by the Fang soldiers a long time ago.

Not only that, but the wound from being stabbed in the abdomen by the army in the alley was torn again in the previous battle, and blood gushed out uncontrollably. In the battle just now, he had been sealing this wound with his true qi, and at this time, Xiang Chen's face was pale with pain, and his abdomen was constantly twitching.

But I don't care about that much now.

Xiang Chen looked at the figure that suddenly blocked in front of him in puzzlement, and he didn't understand why the long-haired man who had been ignoring him suddenly appeared and stopped another thug.

The profiteer's face became more and more ugly, and now he really couldn't advance or retreat, and he was in a dilemma. Originally, Xiang Chen had lost his combat effectiveness, and his other thug, Tai, only needed a very short time to capture him. Now there is a roadblock in the way, and if Tai gets into a fight with him, losing the protection of the two thugs for a long time will undoubtedly put himself naked in front of the eyes of the wild man and the dwarf.

But if you stop today, how can the profiteers who have seen Xiang Chen's terrifying explosive power be willing to let the tiger return to the mountain like this.

"Zhu! Correct! Bright!!! You are killing me, you are killing me!! He roared wildly in his heart.

Click!

Just as the profiteers are in a dilemma, the silence of the inner prison is broken by the sound of a door opening. In the faint light, a pair of prison guards quickly entered the inner prison and were vigilant.

The prisoners in the inner prison, including the savages, all looked at these prison guards in amazement, not knowing what they were doing. In the past, whether it was feeding or escorting new prisoners, the prison guards would never enter the inner prison, because it was full of desperate and crazy people.

Sure enough, seeing the prison guards unscrupulously enter the center of the Colosseum, many prisoners crawled out of their cells, and for the first time, the Colosseum was full of people during non-feeding hours. They hated these prison guards very much, and their ruthlessness was the culprit of the horrific death in this prison.

One by one, the prison guards swallowed and spit, clenched the guns in their hands, and kept shaking, intending to warn the prisoners who were slowly gathering up. But watching them gradually lose their minds, the prison guards did not feel the sense of security brought by the guns in their hands for the first time.

When, when, when, when, when.

The slow-paced sound of batons pounding on the walls seemed to strike on the hearts of the prisoners, drawing their eyes.

Many prisoners were secretly shocked that the frequency of this knock was faintly in line with the frequency of their heartbeats.

Lowered brim, crisp uniform, burly figure.

Xiang Chen had an impression of this man who was about thirty years old, this was the chief guard of the Eighth Prison.

As if walking in his own garden, the chief guard came to the side of the prison guards, and his cold eyes under the brim of his hat swept over the prisoners who surrounded him, and asked in a cold tone, "What do you want to do, do you want to escape from prison?" ”

Xiang Chen didn't know if it was his own delusion, and when he said the word "prison escape", he clearly saw the corners of the guard's mouth rise

That's the feeling of anticipation!

"Hehe, the chief guard, how can it, the brothers haven't seen anyone in uniform for a long time, it's a little fresh." The Savage Tower took a step forward and responded, showing his position in this inner prison.

"Did you speak?"

The savage's familiar expression froze on his face, he claimed to be the strongest person in the inner prison, but he didn't expect the chief guard to give him so little face. In fact, the three of them had a fairly good life in the inner prison, although there was no time to prevent the wind, but the iron box he threw to the profiteers earlier was a way of communication between the outside prison guards and their inner prison giants.

From time to time, the tin box would contain some alcohol and cigarettes to treat them, but it would also send some information inside, such as killing a prisoner. Correspondingly, the Big Three are responsible for the stabilization of the inner prison, the cleaning of corpses, and other work.

In the long run, the wild man even had the illusion that he was on an equal footing with these prison guards.

"Warden, is that too much? I'm not worthy to talk to you? ”

Ever since the chief guard entered the prison, the profiteers and dwarves had kept their heads down and remained silent, as if they had practiced a meditation on silence. Hearing the wild man retort, the two of them smiled mockingly at the same time.

This savage has only been in prison for a year, and there are many things that he doesn't understand at all!

"Pretending to be a ghost!" As soon as the savage finished speaking, two prisoners beside him shouted angrily at the same time and pounced on the warden. They are regarded as the followers of the savages, and they have always pleased the savages on weekdays, and when the savages are in a good mood, they will also share some food with them.

The strength of the follower prisoners is good, like two spirit monkeys rushed to the side of the guard, the strength of the same two-star martial artist has exploded in an all-round way, compared to the other prisoners, their bodies are maintained quite well, and their strength is not much reduced.

Sou!

Smack! Smack!

The savage's face froze, the corners of Xiang Chen's mouth twitched, and the surrounding prisoners gasped, and subconsciously took a step back in unison.

The bodies of the two henchmen were still rushing forward, their hands still clutching forward, but their necks were empty.

Xiang Chen didn't see how the chief guard made a move, he only felt that the guard chief's wrist holding the baton shook a little, and he didn't move at all, and the heads of the two prisoners had exploded like watermelons.

The savage couldn't believe it, although the two-star martial artist was nothing in his eyes, but like this, it was like pinching two ants to death......

Pinching dead ants still has to reach out, and the chief guard seems to be not moving!

"What did you just say?" In front of the chief warden, who didn't care like pinching an ant, he looked at the wild man.

The wild man kept retreating, his pupils contracted violently, what was the strongest and not the strongest, and he had no face, he had already left it behind, his throat was out, and he said in a panic: "No... Didn't ......."

"If you don't, you all go back to the cell, what are you doing there one by one?"

The warden's words were like a pardon order, and all the prisoners retreated one by one with relief, and even the profiteers did not talk nonsense, and quickly retreated with the still confused Fang soldiers.

Xiang Chen was also about to slip away.

"You, stop." The warden's voice came from behind him.

Xiang Chen's footsteps did not stop.

"Xiang Chen!"

He stopped, his hair standing on end, his body stiffening in place, his guard raised to its highest level. He was afraid that his head would explode in the next second, because he couldn't see the other party's shot clearly, how to deal with it.

"Turn around."

Xiang Chen turned around little by little, stiff as a rusty machine.

"Don't be nervous, you come out with me."

Savages, dwarves, profiteers, all the prisoners looked up at the same time, as if they had heard something unbelievable.

The inner prison, since it was built nearly 40 years ago, is allowed to enter, not to be allowed out! Even when a person's death sentence expires, the prison hierarchy will send a message to the person in charge of the inner prison, and the person in charge will take action. The only thing that can get out of this inner prison is the corpse!

Xiang Chen was the first person to walk out alive.

Xiang Chen naturally didn't know about these things, but under the escort of a team of prison guards, he left the inner prison with the chief guard. Before entering the corridor, Xiang Chen looked back, and the long-haired man slowly bent down and entered his cell as if he hadn't seen him leave......

The moment he left the inner prison, Xiang Chen closed his eyes tightly, and only after a while did he slowly squint a slit. A few days of darkness had made it difficult for his eyes to get used to the brightness, even though the brightness of the Outer Prison was actually just normal indoor brightness.

A few days of prison life made him feel like a world away.

The chief guard didn't urge him, and after he came to his senses, he waved his hand and led Xiang Chen all the way forward. Soon, they left the cell area of the outer prison and entered an office area, and the overall decoration style changed from the usual gray to much more soothing.

Arriving at an office door, the warden knocked on the door several times.

"Please come in!"

The chief guard shook his head at Xiang Chen, and after Xiang Chen entered the office, he closed the door and stood quietly outside the door, like a statue.

The office is spacious, with two people sitting inside. A man in a suit has his back to the door and is out of sight, and behind the desk, a middle-aged man with gray temples sits in sight. Hearing Xiang Chen come in, he raised his head.

"This is a man who sits on the power of life and death!" The moment he saw his face, Xiang Chen said secretly. Although he didn't know what physiognomy was, this person's qi contained majesty and murderous aura, allowing Xiang Chen to vaguely guess the identity of this person.

"I'm the warden of the Eighth Prison." Middle-aged humane.

Xiang Chen secretly said that he was accurate enough to see people!

"Xiang Chen, there were many offends and misunderstandings before, all of them were misunderstandings! His grandmother's, I don't know which king eight lambs, framed Xiaoyou and went to prison, and suffered so many unjustified disasters! It's disgusting! I don't know anything about it, don't blame it, don't blame it! ”

Listening to the warden's puzzling words of scolding for a while and making amends for a while, and looking at the smile that was forcibly squeezed out like a blooming chrysanthemum on his face that had been black all year round at a glance, Xiang Chen was a little stunned for a while.