Chapter 82: Murderer, Wei Zilong

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After putting all the criminals on the second floor in the cell, Ning Qiu was ready to chase Wei Zihu.

Anyway, there was only one way to escape from the prison, and Jiang Ling was already standing there guarding it, believing that Wei Zihu would never be able to escape.

"Excuse me, are you an intermediate awakener?" Lao Tu, who returned to the cell, suddenly spoke.

"So what, what if it wasn't?" Ning Qiu said.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to remind you that the third floor of this prison is locked up with a terrible murderer." Lao Tu said with some concern.

He himself is a violent maniac, and he has killed many people when he lived in the city, but compared to the murderer, Lao Tu can be called merciful.

"Murderer?" Ning Qiu raised his eyebrows, when he listened to the introduction of the prison guards before, he knew that there were three floors here, but he didn't say what the third floor was for.

"He is an intermediate awakened person, he was only imprisoned a year ago, and he is said to be very strong, and he is a murderous madman." Lao Tu said.

……

Wei Zihu took the pass card and had already come to the third underground floor.

This floor is not a lot of space, and it is surrounded by rock walls, and you can see a hazy white mist in the air, and walking into this place is like entering an ice cellar.

When Wei Zihu came to the prison, it seemed to be like a cave, and in the potholed ground, he saw a glass instrument like a coffin erected in the center.

An excited smile appeared on Wei Zihu's panicked face, and he immediately rushed over and looked at the man in the instrument.

The man's complexion was a little blue, his face was wearing an oxygen mask, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was heavy and slow.

"Brother, I'm here to save you." Wei Zihu said excitedly.

A few years ago, he and his brother were on a mission somewhere, and then they encountered a zombie horde, and his brother led the corpse group alone in order to save him, and since then, there has been no news again.

Originally, he thought that his brother had been killed by zombies, but a year ago, by chance, he suddenly heard the name Wei Zilong.

At first, he thought it was the same name, but after confirming it, he found out that the person was his brother, but he didn't know what crime he had committed and was imprisoned in Shaoguan Prison.

Official sources say that Wei Zilong is a murderer and has a murderous nature.

But Wei Zihu didn't believe it, he knew what kind of person his brother was.

Their mother died early, and their father was an Awakened Being, but tragically died during a mission when they were teenagers. Subsequently, the brothers depended on each other.

In Wei Zihu's eyes, his brother is his idol, sincere and kind-hearted, how can he be a murderer.

Wei Zihu didn't believe it, so he deliberately targeted the daughter of a high-ranking member of the Awakened Alliance. Of course, he did not succeed in this approach, but because he angered the high-ranking person, he was sentenced to life imprisonment and imprisoned in Shaoguan Prison.

Throughout the year, he thought about how to go down to the third floor to see his brother, and he wondered if his brother had to suffer like this because he had offended someone.

However, this time the corpse tide hit the city, and most of the prison guards were transferred, and he knew that his opportunity had come.

He was the driving force behind the prison riots, deliberately encouraging others to start a riot in order to get a pass to the third floor.

It's just that when he got the pass, Zhu Sheng and Lao Tu were both strongly opposed, they seemed to have heard of Wei Zilong's deeds, so they were very jealous and always opposed to the release of the third layer.

Wei Zihu walked to the side of the machine and pressed a button.

"Cass!"

The instrument that held Wei Zilong was suddenly turned on, his breathing began to become faster, and his eyes suddenly opened.

"Uh......!" Wei Zilong fell from inside, trembling all over, probably because he had been locked up for too long and was a little uncomfortable with the outside environment.

"Brother!" Wei Zihu hurriedly ran over and helped Wei Zilong up, his face full of anxiety and worry.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"

"Brother, I'm Xiaohu, I'm Xiaohu!"

Wei Zihu hugged his brother's body, hoping to use his body temperature to drive away the coldness on his body.

After a long time, Wei Zilong's breathing began to become normal, and his face began to have blood.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? You don't remember me? I'm Xiaohu! ”

Wei Zilong's eyes were full of confusion, and when he listened to what Wei Zihu said, he suddenly felt a headache, like a knife twisting.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? Damn, what the hell have these people done to you? Seeing his brother, who had been taking care of him since he was a child, endure such pain, Wei Zihu felt very uncomfortable.

After another moment, Wei Zilong shook his head, and the pain disappeared.

He slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes no longer blank, but unusually cold.

"It's Xiaohu!" His voice was a little hoarse, probably because he hadn't spoken for too long.

"Yes, brother, I'm Xiaohu! Do you think of me? Wei Zihu cried with some joy and excitement.

"Little Tiger, of course I remember, my stupid brother." The corners of Wei Zilong's mouth raised, and the smile couldn't help but make people feel terrified.

Wei Zihu was also stunned, but he didn't care, after all, this was his most familiar brother.

"Brother, let's get out together."

"Good! Before I do that, though, there's one thing I want to do. Wei Zilong said.

"What to do, let's get out first, there are two very powerful characters outside." Wei Zihu said.

"No, if I don't do this, I can't get out." Wei Zilong stared at him and said coldly.

"Okay, what are you going to do, I'll accompany you." Wei Zihu nodded, for him, his brother must have his reason for everything, and he, who is a younger brother, has always fully supported him.

"No need." Wei Zilong grinned, that smile, like a demon in hell, smiled fiercely.

"Brother...... You...... What are you doing? No...... Yes...... Uh-uh! ”

With a pop, a withered and shrunken corpse fell, and Wei Zihu, who was still alive and well a moment ago, had turned into a dried corpse at this time.

"Your blood can allow me to recover my strength as soon as possible, but it is still a little insufficient." Wei Zilong raised his head slowly, and a touch of blood red appeared in his eyes.

He took the pass card from Wei Zihu's hand and headed towards the second floor.

……

At this time, Ning Qiu was preparing to go down to the third floor, but found that he didn't have a passcard, and the door couldn't be opened at all.

So he had to turn and leave, thinking about going back to the top to find a prison guard to ask for a pass to the third floor, but just after he turned around and walked less than two steps, the door card behind him opened.

Ning Qiu didn't turn around, but he felt a cold aura coming from behind him, making people feel a creepy feeling.

When Lao Tu in the cell saw this scene, his neck couldn't help shrinking, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

The other criminals had also heard a little about the one on the third layer, Wei Zilong at this time, his mouth was full of blood red, obviously, Wei Zihu, who went down just now, had already suffered misfortune.

However, some people can see that this guy seems to look a little similar to Wei Zihu, but he is taller and stronger.

The most completely different thing is that his eyes are too different from Wei Zihu, and that kind of cold eyes to the extreme are something that Wei Zihu does not have.