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The sturdy cell suddenly sounded with a crisp cracking sound.

At this time, the lights were all turned off, and all the prison guards sensed that something was wrong, and hurried to the entrance of this prison, just in time to hear this cracking sound.

When they heard this crisp sound, their faces changed, and they all looked shocked, and cautiously turned on their flashlights to check the doors of these cells.

In addition to those ordinary people who have no combat effectiveness, there are also many special zombies imprisoned here.

They are forcibly controlled and imprisoned here by various means. But now that the entire base is out of power, who knows if those facilities will still have an effect on zombies.

If a special zombie escapes, it will be enough to kill most of them here.

Prison guards formed small teams, lighting flashlights in one hand and heavy rifles in the other, patrolling the cells in the dark.

It was the only weapon they had to protect themselves from danger, although these rifles were no different from burning sticks when facing those special zombies.

Along the way, the prison guards were relieved after walking through two areas.

All the cells where the special zombies were kept, they had already walked through them and found nothing abnormal.

Then the only people who want to break the glass and escape from the cell are the survivors who don't know the height of the sky.

dared to take advantage of this time to escape from prison, causing them to go so far in fear, and they must ...... when they catch him

The prison guards thought viciously, and one by one they were gearing up, eager to press the guy who tried to escape from prison to the ground and rub it on the ground.

Walking through the ordinary cells, looking at the curious or numb survivors, the prison guards deliberately made cold expressions, and occasionally yelled at the guys who approached the door.

Even in the face of some guys who were not afraid of them, they raised the guns in their hands and forcibly scared the group of guys back.

Walking through a few areas, the atmosphere became a little somber.

"Damn, why did there suddenly go out of power today, it didn't make it clear in advance."

One of the prison guards complained softly that after such a long power outage, he already felt the temperature around him gradually rising, and a little sweat broke out on his forehead.

The captain of the prison guards at the head shouted in a low voice: "Don't talk about it!"

The man just now hurriedly closed his mouth and followed the team and didn't dare to speak again.

On the contrary, the others began to be a little impatient, and said softly: "Captain, we are almost at the end, why haven't we found it yet, did we hear it wrong?"

The captain didn't answer, still with that cold and serious expression, and walked in the front.

It wasn't until they reached the deepest cell that they finally found the shattered glass, but when they did, it seemed a little too late.

A man stood in front of them with a smile on the shards of glass under the illumination of dozens of flashlights, completely ignoring the gun in their hands.

One of the prison guards had sharp eyes, and happened to see the Cangmu Tang knife in Chenyang's hand, and shouted in a low voice: "What's the situation, how can he still have a knife, who gave it to him!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the other prison guards became much more nervous.

"Relax, it's a small wooden knife, we have guns in our hands."

Another prison guard glanced at Chenyang and said with a big grin, not forgetting to shake the rifle in his hand as he spoke.

When the other prison guards heard his words, they couldn't help but clench the gun in their hands, which brought some security to their hearts, and they looked at Chenyang with a little anger in their eyes.

After they were no longer so nervous, the group of prison guards began to discuss: "Strange, why haven't I seen this guy, new here today?"

"I heard that a new person came here today, who is said to be magical, could it be him?"

"No, that guy is said to have killed the tyrant, this guy is so thin, there is no way to win the tyrant."

As they spoke, Chenyang's left hand behind him had already released countless thorns, and the surface was attached to the shadow spiritual power, making them even more difficult to detect in the dark.

While the group of prison guards were talking without fear, these thorns had spread from all directions, approaching them within five meters.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.

The captain of the prison guard raised his gun, and the muzzle of the gun wafted a puff of smoke, indicating that he had fired the shot just now.

The target of his shot was a snake walking through the darkness, but all the lights shone on Chenyang, and most people ignored the surrounding situation.

is the only captain who still maintains a certain degree of vigilance in the face of Chenyang, who behaves strangely.

A flashlight shines at the place where the bullet hits, and a thorn is broken in two.

"What is this?" One of the prison guards wondered.

The other guards flashed their flashlights and looked at the thorn section.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

When they turned on the flashlight, they suddenly found that the walls around them were already crawling with such thorns.

The source of the thorns is the morning sun that they despise.

"These thorns ......"

A prison guard exclaimed, looking at Chenyang opposite, with shock in his eyes: "Could he be the guy who killed the tyrant?"

The group of prison guards was not far from Chenyang, and their words reached his ears.

When these words came out, Chenyang's hand behind his back was taken back to the front, and countless thorns spread in his palm, which made people inexplicably frightened.

"Guessed right, unfortunately there is no reward." Chenyang said softly.

When everyone looked at the palm, a whirlwind swirled around Chenyang's feet, pushing him to appear in front of the group of prison guards in an instant, and attack with the thorns that surrounded them.

For a while, the gunfire continued, and the dazzling light flickered in the depths of this prison, like lit fireworks, continuously.

As the gunfire flickered, a figure kept shuttling through the darkness, holding the blade in his right hand, and his eyes were cold, like a hunter wandering through the darkness.

Every time he moved, someone fell, blood spilling from the blade, and fear permeated the squad of prison guards.

Countless screams rang out for three minutes.

Three minutes later, Chenyang gasped slightly, standing in the middle of a pile of corpses, the Tang knife and thorns in his hand were already stained with blood.

This battle ended with Chenyang's unilateral slaughter.

After dealing with this group of prison guards, Chenyang did not take back the thorns, but walked all the way forward.

Every time he walked past a cell, it would be punctured by the thorns with a cobweb-like crack, and if the survivors inside wanted to leave, he could smash a way out along the crack.

If these survivors can also be counted in the second mission of Chenyang's return, then the rewards that Chenyang can get can be at least doubled.

It's a pity that the return mission has ended, and Chenyang doesn't get any rewards.

He didn't do it for any benefit, either.

He just wanted to make this umbrella base more chaotic, so chaotic that the entire base became ruins, and the entire umbrella company collapsed into rubble, turned into dust, and disappeared into this world.