Frank Miir and Kafka were glad at the arrival of the Ministry of State Security, and even felt a little complacent.

Victory was in sight, and they knew they just had to sit here and wait now.

The feeling of relief is very comfortable, like a hearty delicacy that can be mouth-watering with just a look before you open your mouth to taste it. People are always like this, the longing for happiness is far more joyful than getting happiness. If it weren't for the constraints of their imagination, they would have been able to see how those commandos from the Ministry of State Security would have mistreated, that poor monster.

It's all over, and the helicopters of the Ministry of State Security, which are now hovering over the Gulag. They will clearly see the chaos that is taking place here, and then completely deal with the disgusting and terrible monster.

The roar of the helicopter immediately attracted the attention of the Gulag prison guards, and everyone's fear disappeared in an instant, and they had already begun to think about a way to celebrate the upcoming victory. People are always getting carried away and forgetting the hardships of the past without paying attention, as if they had never happened.

Life is impermanent, and the world is unpredictable. Before everyone had time to cheer, something unexpected suddenly happened.

Just as everyone was concentrating on staring at the helicopter of the Ministry of State Security in the sky, the four-legged monster suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and from its hideous bloody mouth, it spit out a long tongue as thick as a giant python, and tightly wrapped the tail of the helicopter in mid-air.

Unfortunately, this also damaged the helicopter's reverse rotors, and the fuselage instantly lost its balance and spun wildly.

Frankimir saw that things were not going well, and before Kafka could see what was going on, he turned and rushed out of the utility room.

Frankimir swung the chainsaw in his hand and lunged at the four-legged monster, catching the four-legged monster off guard with its swift speed, but it was still too late.

The helicopter kept tumbling in the air, and the dawn that fell from the sky in the blink of an eye, polluted by the breath of death, and the filthy night sky full of thick clouds instantly swallowed up the hope of the Gulag.

The sudden change in the night sky made everyone present feel terrified.

The helicopter, which lost its balance, could not complete its self-rescue work, and the personnel on board were even more panicked. Eventually, the helicopter struggled and crashed into the pine forest near the Gulag, followed by an explosion that sent a puff of smoke into the sky, and a raging fire ignited in the trees, staining the sky red with the flames of red flames.

Looking at the smoke that went straight into the sky, everyone was dumbfounded. What a noble joke, and who's to say anything? It's like a terminally ill patient who is told he will die of hemorrhage less than a minute after hearing that the surgery was successful to remove the tumor.

The only person who didn't have time to imagine the heart-wrenching despair was Frank Mire, with a chainsaw in his hand.

Frankie Mill gripped the chainsaw in his hand and slashed at the tongue of the four-legged monster before it could retract it, and the sharp chainsaw immediately cut the four-legged monster's tongue in two. Although the monster is powerful, it is flesh and blood after all, and how can it resist the high-speed rotating steel saw chain.

Thick blood gushed out from the broken tongue, surging like the Yellow River bursting its banks. The four-legged monster roared wildly, the intense pain making its huge eyes more hideous and terrifying, and the thick veins were more prominent, and its swelling was about to burst to the limit.

Frankimir grabbed the remaining half of the monster's tongue with one hand, and as the monster's giant tongue quickly retracted, Frankimir hitched a ride and quickly came to the eyes of the four-legged monster. He wielded the chainsaw in his hand desperately, slashing and slashing at the four-legged monster. With all his strength, he slashed down at the monster's claws, and with a loud muscle tear, the monster lost a huge claw.

The monster with only three legs left fell to the ground crookedly, struggling to its feet from the snow and struggling towards the endless darkness.

Frank Mire pulls the chainsaw out of the monster's severed arm, and it seems that this thing is a good guy to use against monsters, as he expected. This time, Frankimir said that nothing could be done to let the monster escape again.

If the monster is allowed to escape again this time, who knows what it will become the next time it appears. Each time it was badly wounded, but when it reappeared in front of everyone, it became stronger and more terrifying.

Frankimir didn't believe that the monster couldn't be killed, he just thought that they hadn't found the monster's point, so they couldn't kill the guy.

Now Frankmir is planning to use the "Andreas Saw" in his hand to completely tear the monster apart. He didn't believe that after smashing the monster to pieces, it could still come back to life, and there was no reason like that, even if it came from hell.

This is the only way, and the only way to get rid of this terrible creature is to kill it completely, so that it has no chance of resurrecting it. Otherwise, it will be endless and endless, and everyone's end will only be torn apart alive by this disgusting monster.

The blood flowing from the monster's wound reflected the snow red, which made it not difficult to chase the injured monster, and as long as you followed the blood trail, you could find the escaped monster. Frankimir chased down the trail of blood, not forgetting to be cautious in his desperation, trying his best to avoid a possible sneak attack by the monster, and not far away, he saw the injured monster limping and staggering forward.

At this moment, the monster is fleeing towards Yulia's dormitory, which frightens Frank Mireir.

He knew that the Warden and Yulia were still in the dormitory, and if they were discovered by monsters, no one knew what would happen.

Although the monster is now badly injured, this is likely to make it even more violent. Such an injury is enough to kill a person, but it is nothing to such an incomprehensible monster. It still has enough power to break through the wall and tear people apart alive.

The helicopter of the Ministry of State Security once gave Frank Mire hope, but this hope of comfort was completely lost in the blink of an eye.

Frankimir no longer had any illusions, and he had to prepare for the worst.

Franky Mir stepped up and had to hijack the monster before it stormed the women's dormitory. This is the only way to ensure the safety of Yulia and the warden, as the monster is likely to crash the old dormitory building if it storms the building.

Unfortunately, Frankmir didn't get his wish, and before he could reach the entrance of the dormitory, the monster had already swooped into the dormitory.

Perhaps the monster felt the endless warmth of the hot spring bath, and it ran straight towards the hot spring bath, its huge body crashing into the walls on both sides of the corridor, and Frankimir was really worried that this old dormitory building would be knocked down by the monster. He hesitated for a moment before continuing to chase after him.