167, Prison Storm (22)

The sun was fierce outside, and the little black man suddenly ran out of the darkness, his eyes were white for a while, he didn't think so much, and rushed directly to the center of the playground, at this time his eyes had adapted to the strong light, and he glanced around, and immediately became stupid: around him, there were nearly twenty zombies.

These zombies used to wander around the iron fence around the playground, looking for opportunities, and now they all turned their heads to the black one.

Lei Yan rushed out of the darkness, his eyes were dazzled, but he knew in his heart that this place should be located at the other end of the prison, this is a place he has never been to and has never seen, so he slowed down when he rushed to the door, afraid of encountering some unknown changes.

Lei Yan, who was standing at the door, saw the situation of the unknown playground clearly after a short period of light blindness, and saw the black little one running towards him, so he immediately retreated to the door, closed the outer iron pull, and stared at the black little one who pounced on him.

"Let me in, open the door quickly," the black little man glanced at the approaching zombie behind him, and kept pulling the iron sliding door in a panic, and asked Lei Yan inside the door, "Open the door quickly, brother!" ”

Lei Yan didn't believe this guy who also wanted to kill himself just now, he shook his head at Hei Xiao'er, stared at Hei Xiao'er's eyes, and reminded him: "You last run now!" ”

The little black man hurriedly went back to see, a few fast-walking zombies were already behind him, if he didn't run, the zombies would eat him immediately, he saw a gap and rushed out of the zombie encirclement.

The zombies immediately turned around and chased after the little black one.

The black little man couldn't see the exit of the small playground and shouted loudly not to follow.

Lei Yan estimated that the little black man would not survive, so he closed the iron door on the inner layer, struggled at the door for a while, and finally returned to the laundry room along the way he came......

"That plan has nothing to do with us," the big black Sherlock Holmes, who was kneeling on the ground, calmly explained to the furious Lei Yan, who was holding a gun to his head at the moment.

"Don't you know? You must know," Lei Yan didn't believe the words of the big black man, looking at these guys who wanted to kill everyone, he could only think of one way, he turned his heart sideways, glanced at Hale who was standing on the side, and said loudly, "Hale, this belongs to you, now it's a hundred!" With that, he turned around and pointed his gun at Yellowhair's head, preparing to kill Yellowhair with his own hands.

"Please, sir, you must listen to me," the yellow-haired pleaded with tears in his eyes, "it's all Banderas, the Mexican's idea, he's a bad breed, and it's none of our business." ”

"Want to live, huh?" Lei Yan still didn't believe them, pointed to the yellow-haired head, and said viciously, "You guys think it's beautiful!" ”

"Look what Banderas did to the big guys," the yellow hair was frightened, and cried out to Lei Yan, "the big guy's head is broken, he's my good buddy!" The yellow hair was about to cry and sob, and then said, "Please, it has nothing to do with us. I'm a pharmacist, I'm not a murderer," Yellowhair glanced at Holmes and said, "He's a repairman, and he's not a killer," Yellowhair said with a snot that flowed out, "We're not cold-blooded killers, Banderas and the little man are, please spare us!" Don't kill us, I swear, it's true! ”

Lei Yan stared at the yellow-haired eyes, didn't make a move, he took the gun and turned around, pointed at Holmes's head, stared at Holmes's eyes, Holmes gritted his teeth, didn't say a word, and stared at Lei Yan with his eyes, not admitting defeat at all.

Seeing that this guy didn't speak, Lei Yan tapped the muzzle of his gun on Holmes's head and reminded, "What about you?" ”

"I've never begged anyone before, and I won't beg you now, if you want to kill, you can scrape whatever you want," Sherlock Holmes stared at Lei Yan, his eyes without the slightest hesitation.

Lei Yan stared at Holmes's eyes for a long time, and finally put down the pistol, a person with a weak heart would not look at him like that, and naturally he would not say such a thing.

According to the original given, Lei Yan and the others helped the two prisoners take down the target cell.

"Oh my God," Holmes hurried up to pat him on the back as soon as he entered the cell area and looked at the zombies with their heads shot all over the floor.

"We know these people," the yellow hair finished spitting, wiped the dirt from his mouth, and said to Lei Yan and the others, "They are all good people. ”

Hearing his words, Lei Yan regretted letting them go a little at the moment, because in the eyes of the yellow hair, it seemed that everyone was a good person, which just showed that they were not very good.

"Let's go," Lei Yan didn't answer the yellow-haired words, turned and left the cell.

"You're going to keep us here? It's too cruel," Sherlock Holmes protested as soon as he saw that Lei Yan and the others were leaving.

"I'm going to block the access to our district here," Lei Yan turned and said to Holmes, "From now on, the cells in this district will be yours." This is also the original agreement, do you like it or not," After speaking, Lei Yan turned around and walked out of the iron bar door of the cell area.

"You think this is cruelty," Hale said to them, staring at Holmes, "and the cruelty of the outside world is beyond your imagination," and he walked out of the iron door of the cell area.

"You've been lucky," Lei Yan, who was outside the cell area, said to the two through the iron door, and then walked deeper into the hallway.

"I'm sorry about your friend," Elizabeth nodded to the yellow hair, and walked out of the cell with Barak.

"A suggestion to you," said the chieftain, who walked to the door and said through the iron door to the two who were standing stupidly, "You'd better carry the corpse outside and burn it," and turned away.

Looking at the rotting and stinking corpse, the yellow-haired and Sherlock Holmes didn't know where to start.

Lei Yan and his group of five people successfully returned to the foyer outside Area C, and were warmly welcomed by the "fart spirit" and others, the food was ready, and the exhausted Lei Yan and others came to their spirits again.

Anna and Leslie brought clean water, the five of them were mixed with the stench, dirty, quickly took the water, washed themselves, Theresa handed clean towels, Davy old man had prepared clean clothes for them, the five of them went to the cell area, changed their clothes, and then came to the foyer, sat at the table with the crowd, and enjoyed the spoils together.

"Well, this tortilla is really delicious," Lei Yan took a bite of the tortilla made by Anna, feeling fragrant and sweet, and immediately praised with a smile.

"I added some sugar to it," Anna said to Lei Yan with a smile as she poured broth into the bowl in front of them, "Drink some soup to warm your stomach." ”

"Well, this soup is so delicious," Elizabeth said as she took a sip of the broth, giving Anna a thumbs up, "second only to the restaurant." ”

"It was Leslie's doing," Anna said, glancing at Leslie at the table.

"I added cream to the soup," Leslie said to Elizabeth, taking a piece of fruit pulp.

"How's it going?" While eating meat, the "fart spirit" asked Lei Yandao, "Without me, do you feel a lot more tired?" ”