Tattooing is a sign as well as an art.

On my right wrist I once again had a female ghost pattern, the last time I found it on Matt's private yacht, and when I landed in Honolulu, the pattern disappeared again.

Jin Cymbal saved my life, and I was also excited last night, and I actually started to fight with the Hell Messenger, and I don't know what happened to R9?

I had to get out of this place quickly, but the doctors and the mentally ill here thought I was really abnormal.

When Hodman saved the patient and was about to leave, I hurriedly shouted to him in English: "I ant to see the fbi director Charles, I have the information he ants!"

The other party was unimpressed, and the madman in the next cell also shouted: "I have the information the FBI ants!"

I was speechless, but I quickly added, "I'm Iron soldiers!"

Hodman was stunned, but quickly turned away. I stayed in my cell and began to wait anxiously for news.

The cell was filled with a foul stench, flies and mosquitoes flying around, and this was not a normal place for people at all, so I stood behind the door and opened the curtain on the door to breathe in the fresh air.

There was an invisible force in the air, and when I closed my eyes, I saw Nicholas Swan waving at me with a collar, and I tensed.

It slowly walked towards me, its body through the gates, and I clenched my fists, only to find that I didn't even have a weapon.

Under the pressure of this fear, and in this hostile environment, it was difficult for me to calm down.

I seem to hear the heavy footsteps of the messenger of hell, who has come to claim my life. I involuntarily retreated into the cell, until I reached the corner under the window, and slumped on the filthy floor.

Si Wan had already arrived in front of the cell, banged on the door with the metal head of the collar, and challenged me: "Iron soldiers, come out!"

Sweat broke out all over my body, and the other party stretched out an arm from the baffle, and the eyeballs in the palm of his hand stared at me, "Yellow boy, come out and fight me!" Outside the door, it came from its stiff Chinese.

A middle-aged man's magnetic voice sounded in my head: "If my heart is clear, the sky will not fall." If you forget me, you can forget this world, color is emptiness, color is color, boy, follow me to hum qin xi ja zha boom la manida za stud "

The incantation was obscure, but in order to save my life, I had to follow the voice silently.

Siwang retracted his arm, but another intestine came in, like the blind Zulu I had seen in the Broken Dragon Canyon, and swam towards me quickly.

A faint golden glow shone from my body, enveloping me before the strange worm approached me.

"Blind Zulu" looked for a gap and continued to crawl towards my body, at this time my body made a crisp sound of golden cymbals, "Blind Zulu" was caught by two golden cymbals, crushed into a flattened one, but did not crush it to death, the strange worm's mouth was full of fangs, still squirming at me.

I continued to chant the incantation, spinning the golden cymbals I had wrapped around like grinding wheels, and soon ground the strange insect into powder.

From outside the golden cymbal, there was a hysterical roar of Swan.

I heard the sound of steel striking the cymbals again, and through the pair of cymbals, I saw Si Wang lose the collar in his hand and take out a pickaxe to keep striking the cymbals.

The other party didn't know that he was tired, and kept tapping the golden cymbal, and I saw that the golden cymbal had already cracked, and this crack was gradually widening, and I didn't dare to stop the spell in my mouth.

A shrill siren sounded from outside the cymbal, and Dr. Hodman and Dr. Franklin walked toward my cell with stun batons, but the hellbringer in the cell ignored it and continued to hit the cymbal with a pickaxe.

The two doctors rushed to the outside of the cell door, removed the curtain and looked into the cell, and I immediately shouted for help. I heard a crisp sound, and the vajra cymbal had been shattered by Si Wang's pickaxe, and I was terrified, and the beads of sweat on my forehead were like soybeans.

The voice in my head said to me, "Be distracted, turn over quickly!" ”

I quickly rolled over and turned my back to the cell door, and the remaining cymbal stood in front of me, and the pickaxe in Si Wang's hand smashed into the cymbal again, making a crisp and piercing sound.

The cell door opened, and the two doctors rushed in with their stun batons, stood still in front of me, and poked them at my back.

Two currents struck Si Wang, and with a twist of his left hand, the two currents were redirected, and they went up, hitting the two doctors holding the shock batons.

The two doctors were struck by the electric current, and they collapsed on the filthy floor and began to convulse.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Si Wang's mouth, and the piercing alarm kept coming in from outside, and when the golden cymbal covering me was also smashed by the pickaxe in Si Wang's hand, there was a sound of hurried footsteps from outside the cell, and Jefferson led two black uniforms to the outside of the cell door.

Franklin and Hodman fell to the floor and stopped convulsing, their white coats stained with large blobs of stains, and the two black uniforms immediately pulled out their pistols and shouted at the cell: "Steel arrior, hands up, sloly come out!"

I heard Lester's voice, but I couldn't help myself, the Hellbringer's pickaxe was already slamming towards my top door, and I hurriedly raised my hands to block, still chanting a spell in my mouth.

Lester quickly whispered to his colleague next to him, and the man next to him nodded in approval, took a metal rod from his pocket, and pressed the switch.

A powerful electromagnetic wave emanated from the silver-gray metal rod, and the air became distorted, and Si Wan became distorted with it.

"I'll spare you today, and we'll see you in the evening!" Siwang retrieved his pickaxe and quickly escaped from his cell.

I slowly stood up from the corner, raised my hands, and slowly turned around, but my eyes were still closed, but I could see better.

It was Lester and another man, who was dressed in the same outfit as Lester, but with a gold lapel pinned to his tie.

"Stand still and don't move, raise your hands above your head!" Lester gave me the order, and two prison guards rushed in, picked up the two doctors on the ground, and quickly carried them out of the cell.

Lester still pointed the muzzle of the black hole at me, while the man next to him covered his nose with a handkerchief and said, "It's not the place to talk. Let's talk to the treatment room!”

The man frowned, wore a golden ponytail, and his skin was white, and he turned and left the cell.

Lester ordered me to walk slowly toward the cell door, and shouted to Jefferson, "Don't you prisoners here wear shackles?" ”

Jefferson hurried to retrieve the chains, and under the watchful eye of two prison guards, Jefferson shackled me, and I followed Lester and his colleagues out of the cell area and into a treatment room.

There was a recliner in the room, and all sorts of instruments, and I saw electric shockers, and lie detectors.

Two guards pinned me to the recliner, and Jefferson began to place the threads of various instruments on me, while Lester and his colleagues sat down behind the desk across from me, and one of the guards brought coffee to them.

"You've finally figured it out, let's get started!" Lester turned on the VCR on his desk.