At the moment when the supposedly indestructible "Crystal Cage" shattered, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded in the entire underground complex, and as a doomsday-level hiding place, many due security facilities were naturally arranged.

"Level 1 threat! Level 1 Threat! The gladiatorial arena area began to be closed, all personnel should evacuate immediately.

The sound of sirens that resounded throughout the underground complex suddenly stopped, and only the red lights near the entrances of the passages were still flashing.

"The surveillance system was damaged, and emergency repairs began immediately, and all armed personnel immediately took the guests out and blocked all exits! Be careful, two very fearsome beasts have escaped, and powerful weapons will be required. ”

After all the monitoring screens on the ground floor of the manor turned black in an instant, they were silent for two seconds, and after a few seconds of chaos, they miraculously quickly regained their composure, and everyone took out the emergency plan manual, and according to the plan that had been rehearsed, through the backup communication line, the orders were transmitted to all corners of the underground construction area.

"Damn Mo Lin, bastard Mo Lin, Uncle Long should chew his bones, and let the noble Uncle Long do this kind of thing of stealing chickens and dogs, it's simply no human rights, oh no, it should be no dragon power, then again, is there dragon power in this world? Go back and find a way to embezzle public funds to establish a world dragon power organization, otherwise the dragon clan's discipline will be completely ruined by this damn knight, alas! Who made Uncle Long owe money, Nima"

It was as if a black gecko-sized gold coin split had quietly emerged from the heavy metal door frame of the surveillance room, and quickly shot away along the wall into the depths of the passage like a phantom.

When Lin Mo followed Zegel into this manor. The watch in his left hand quietly fell from the split of a golden dragon, silently lurking in, when the two fierce beasts were judging that they could not fight against the dragon knight, and picking soft persimmons to pinch, the alarm of the underground building had just sounded for a few seconds, and it was cut off by the one who touched it.

The method of pinching off is very chic, after the circuit board is casually gnawed by this foodie. It is not easy to directly physically disconnect, and it is not easy to rush to repair.

Inside a cell, CIA Agent Charlie. Mitchell whispered to his partner, "Aven." I don't know if the headquarters has received our emergency signal, but I've left a little bit of information in Oak Valley, and I don't know if my friends will be able to find it. ”

When surrounded by the people brought by Zeger. The two CIA agents quietly sent an emergency distress signal to the headquarters through the small equipment on their bodies, but until now they have not received any response from their superiors, as if the two of them have been forgotten by the CIA headquarters.

Charlie. When Mitchell was searched for all the special equipment on his body and forced to put on his clothes again, he pretended to accidentally drop a glass tube containing a liquid that emitted a special smell, fell to the ground and fell to pieces, the faint smell of the liquid was slowly released, and he took the opportunity to quietly jump one or two times with his newly changed shoes, leaving some clues.

This is an unofficial special prop that belongs to the small circle of some agents, at the request of Lin Mo. Charlie called in to protect Bob's friends who happened to be veterans of the field, and could easily recognize the scent.

This can also be regarded as planting melons and getting melons, and planting beans and getting beans.

Elvin. Carter said hatefully: "Don't worry, your friends will find us, I suspect that the superior didn't send someone to save us because that Zeger turned on the electromagnetic shielding device at that time." This guy is not only cunning but also very cautious, which is a real nuisance. He suddenly saw Bob standing at the door of the cell with a sad face, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Boyce, what are you doing?" Is it studying to open this door? Come on, you're a physicist, not a locksmith who picks locks. And we're in a cell, isn't it possible that if you push the door, the door will open? ”

Elvin. Carter's words were also a source of bitterness, adding some tranquilizer to the oppressive cell to relieve tension and fear.

Sure enough, when he said this, the three children of the Bob family had a smile on their faces, and even their partner Charlie couldn't help but chuckle, and also joked: "yes, yes, maybe God is by our side, Mr. Bob, maybe God is blessing you to make your wishes come true, haha, uh"

Charlie's laughter suddenly looked like a big rooster that had been choked by the neck, and his and Aiwen's eyes suddenly enlarged, and their eyes were almost about to pop out of their sockets, and the two looked at each other, and they both saw the horror and shock in each other's eyes.

Just now, Bob, who was depressed, seemed to hear the two of them teasing, and the ghost pushed the cell door unwillingly, only to see the heavy steel door swaying and pushing out.

"Oh God!"

Bob's wife unconsciously covered her mouth in shock, and the three children all stared at the open cell door in amazement.

"This, this, how come?"

Bob looked down at his hand in disbelief, how could this be, how could the door open, was it right, or did God really have to be by his side?

"Thank God! Amen! ”

Almost everyone's praise rang out in the cell, and the piety was incomparable.

"God, I beg you to let me win a big lottery!" Taking advantage of the fact that God was still by his side, Evan hurriedly issued his own prayer as soon as possible, his eyes were cloudy, and he kept looking at the cell, trying to find out God's location.

"Stupid Aven, God won't help you fulfill such a boring wish, you are in charge of the break, Mr. Boyce, bring your family, come with me."

Charlie. Mitchell regained consciousness at the first time, slapped his partner's vicious bald head, and quickly rushed to the door, cautiously looking left and right.

No one? It's amazing!

He beckoned behind him and said, "Keep up, let's get out of here." ”

They were about to escape with Bob's family before the surveillance agents could react, Bob picked up his youngest son, Joey, while his wife Lisa and Agent Evan each held a child, and quickened their pace to follow Charlie, who was exploring the path in front.

At this time, it is not a professional prison after all, and the staff of the underground complex of Scarlett Manor, who think they are foolproof, do not send special personnel to guard it, and only when they deliver food will someone come to patrol, which also gives the escapees the best chance.

Charlie. Mitchell still recognized the way he came, leading the way and reconnoitring the situation in front, and the others followed, and the group quickly left the place, fortunately the road was unimpeded, and even the isolation blast door was wide open.

Hearing the terrible roars, screams, gunshots, explosions, and slight tremors coming from the walls of the passage, Bob's family thought that someone nearby was watching a movie about "Jurassic Park" or something, and the sound was extremely loud, completely unaware that this underground had become a Shura killing field.

However, the two CIA agents realized that something terrible must have happened here, the gunshots, explosions, and screams were real, and they didn't look like special effects at all.

Not long after, the prison escape team suddenly ran into three armed men wearing black masks and holding automatic rifles in their hands. Mitchell secretly screamed that it was not good, and was about to rush forward desperately to make the first move, but saw that the other party suddenly pulled off the mask, looked at him and shouted in surprise: "Charlie! It's really you! Thank God it's great to see that you're okay. ”

Charlie. The professionals Mitchell hired who are good at camouflage and anti-tracking are also good at seeing through disguise and tracking, which is almost the same principle as the thief who is the best at picking locks is also the best locksmith, and the best doctor is also the best killer.

"Oh God! Wilson! Walker! Hall! How did you find here? "Charlie. Mitchell was overjoyed, and hurriedly turned around and said, "It's my own person!" My friend! His partner, Evan and Bob's family, breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a long story, we smelled the Loren perfume you dropped, and then called up the surveillance records, it took a lot of effort to find here, let's get out quickly, I'm afraid there is some chaos here, it seems that some beast has escaped, there may be danger!"

The team leader reached for Charlie's friend, Wilson, a former CIA employee, who pulled down his mask again and said urgently.

"What Mo Lin said is right, these foreign hairs are all blind, obviously you are helped by Uncle Long, but you actually go to thank God? What did God help you? Will God open the door to your prison? Help you open the locked isolation vent? Showing you a safe passage? The dragon god is above! Next time, I don't want to let Uncle Long save you. ”

A gecko glowing with a black metallic luster snorted at the top of the passage and quietly left, and the task that Lin Mo had given to the golden dragon was successfully completed.

Well, the debt can be deducted from 3,000 yuan, and the dragon labor force is really cheap!

It was precisely because of his insistence on chivalry that Lin Mo did not give up on these innocent civilians easily, of course, those agents were only incidental.

The rich and famous who couldn't stand the bloodshed and left the arena early luckily escaped, while those who remained in the "Crystal Cage" gladiatorial arena had a tragic fate.

After seeing their two companions being killed on the spot, the two fierce beasts realized that they could not be the human opponents wearing strange masks, and as soon as they rushed out of the dueling cage, they immediately became ferocious, completely bursting out of the technical parameters of the real biochemical war beasts, and pounced on the human beings who were unable to resist one after another.

Ironically, the inside of the "crystal cage" has become an auditorium, while the outside has become a slaughterhouse, and it is bloody.

The terrifying screams were overpowered by the deafening roar of the beast, and human debris was thrown everywhere, and blood spurted everywhere in a radial pattern—

My cousin is constantly working hard to improve himself and sharpen his skills while challenging the gods.

When expanding the quantity, we are also trying to improve the quality, and the change from two to three is a huge challenge for my cousin!

It's like being challenged with the gods, but my cousin is confident that he will succeed in the challenge.

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