What came out of the black shadow's mouth turned out to be the same tone as Yang Xiao's touch, and Ah Cuo peeked over, and saw Yang Xiao looking at Hannibal who was still sitting firmly with a smile. It's just that his mouth opens and closes slightly, and he keeps talking at the same speed as the black shadow.

No wonder this white-haired man hadn't spoken since he was in the Punic Prison, and he dared to hide such a hand. However, Ah Cuo was even more surprised in his heart that he had seen that Yang Xiao was the end of the crossbow against Saimir before. He is now touching his hair intentionally or unintentionally, it should be that his body has changed. But now that I still have the ability to engage in such small actions, could it be that I am wrong?

Just as Acao was thinking, the black shadow had already walked in through the gate. After seeing the appearance of the black shadow clearly, the hairs on Ah Cuo's body stood up. This can't be said to be human, can it...... The face of the black shadow before meeting him had no facial features, like a duck egg that was not very smooth, and there were a few handfuls of hair on it. But since he doesn't have facial features, where did the voice he just spoke come from?

As Duck Egg Face entered the door, Hannibal also stood up from his seat. After glancing at the duck egg face, he said to Ah Cuo and a few people: "There have been people who have been locked up here before, trying to notify their friends to save him, but they have never succeeded once, do you know why?" ”

At this point, Hannibal paused. Seeing that there was no intention of answering from the few people on Ah Cuo's side, he laughed a little and continued: "Because in the Punic prison, I am a god......"

Before he could finish speaking, the duck-faced body suddenly stiffened. At this time, Yang Xiao's face also changed color, and the connection between him and the puppet was suddenly cut off by an invisible knife, and he couldn't restore the connection with the puppet despite all means. At this moment, a "quack" sound sounded on the duck egg face's body. After a few breaths, Duck Face's head suddenly didn't fall off, followed by limbs and torso. In the blink of an eye, the duck egg face was divided into several pieces and scattered all over the ground. At the same time that the duck egg face was dismantled, a smell of rotting meat suddenly appeared on the floor.

In these days, although Ah Cuo has been accustomed to seeing life and death, it is the first time he has seen such a strange thing. At that moment, he reflexively took a step back, not looking at Hannibal, but instead looking at Yang Xiao, whose face was a little pale.

"It's a wonderful oriental magic, if I didn't have a Punic prison, I would have been the one who was dismembered at this time." Hannibal clapped his hands, smiled at the men, and then continued, "Do you know why Caesar became like this? These people used to be people who claimed to be second only to God, and when they were locked up here, they saw the real God. After the self-confidence that had been built up for many years was destroyed in an instant, and they completely lost hope of getting out, they began to escape from reality and slowly became what they are now. ”

After listening to Hannibal's words, A's heart sank to the bottom. There was still a little hope of escaping, but this time, like Caesar's people, it was completely destroyed. glanced at Sun Desheng, who was still a hippie smile, and looked at this fat man without a panicked expression. Ah Cuo saw a little hope in his heart: It's all like this, what kind of ghost does this fat man have to fight again? However, at this time, if Shen La, who is familiar with Sun Desheng, is in front of him, there will be another explanation: Today's matter is about to collapse, and Sun Fatzi will only smile so brightly when he has no choice......

After saying that, Hannibal coughed lightly, and then said into the air, "Okay, all come out, I'm sorry, this is not your chance to leave the Punic Prison." ”

As Hannibal's words landed, the six men appeared at the same time where they had just disappeared. These psychopaths are still the same as they were just now, as if nothing had happened. After glancing at these people, Hannibal turned his head and smiled at the people, and then said, "Don't worry, they didn't go for this puppet of yours just now." To be precise, Caesar's six men are here for me. They will kill me at every moment at every opportunity, and only when I die will they have any hope of getting out. It's a pity that you didn't give them that opportunity. ”

"You really misunderstood us about this" At this time, Sun Desheng, who had been smiling and not speaking, finally spoke: "I swear to your God, this matter today has nothing to do with us." If it's my ghost, after death, your god will directly throw our whole family, one of them into hell, for 10,000 years. What do you think? If you don't think this oath is poisonous enough, start and our whole family will do it......"

Even the god of the Punic Prison didn't understand why Sun Desheng swore so heavily to himself. And the puppet just now was obviously instructed by the white-haired man to come in, what is the difference between such an oath and suicide? What the hell do these eccentric Chinese think?

Hannibal has encountered such a scene for so many years, and he has no heart to continue to entangle. After smiling at Sun Desheng, he said, "You are all noble gentlemen, of course I believe that what happened just now was just a misunderstanding." But it's not too early, and you deliberately choose any room where no one is there to rest. Tomorrow after breakfast, I will personally see you off. Well, gentlemen, please enjoy your last time in the Punic Prison. ”

With that, Hannibal stretched out his finger and nodded at the lame old Paul, who had collapsed on the table. Then the old man, who looked like he was only half breathing, jumped off the table with a straight body, and he couldn't see that he was almost dying just now. Looking at the surprised looks of the others, Hannibal laughed for a moment and continued, "I said that in the Punic prison, I am a god...... Okay, let's not disturb you rest. Remember, I'll see you off myself tomorrow after breakfast. ”

When he had finished speaking, Hannibal turned back to the six psychopaths and said, "All right, gentlemen, please go back to their respective rooms." Tomorrow the sun will rise over the Punic Prison as usual......" Hannibal had finished saying that he had already entered the outermost room, and the six men began to wander towards their rooms. However, before each of them left, their eyes more or less stayed on the faces of Ah Cuo and these people for a moment, revealing a faint expression of disappointment.

Together with the lame Paul, they all went back to their respective rooms, and now there were only a few people left. Looking at the empty table, Ah Cuo glanced at Sun Desheng and said, "Sun Dasheng, if you don't talk to Hannibal tomorrow morning, you will say that you are the one who Sabah sent to Punic Prison." This matter has nothing to do with me inside and out, anyway, the people who are going to stay here for the New Year tomorrow don't have to think about anyone else except you. ”

Sun Desheng laughed, sat down opposite Ah Cuo, and said, "It's not me who said, Xiao Zhenzi." The people who came in were all high-level executors in the dark night, you see that I am so kind and kind, where is it like? Put your heart in your stomach, and my brother will take you out hand in hand early tomorrow morning. Rest assured, there are a few people when we come, and there will be no fewer people when we go out. ”

As he spoke, Sun Desheng yawned, and then said, "Okay, let's find a place to sleep, I haven't slept well in the past few days." Tomorrow morning's affairs will be talked about tomorrow......" As he spoke, Sun Desheng scurried into one of the empty rooms. It wasn't long before there was a roaring sound in the room like a motorcycle.

The person who is most familiar with Sun Desheng is Yang Xiao, and at the moment, Ah Cuo really has no bottom, so he can only ask this man who is not white-haired: "Yang Xiao, let me ask you, is your Sun Juchang reliable?" Did he pit you all in before? ”

Yang Xiao glanced at Ah Cuo with a little sympathy, and said slowly: "There are really not many people who have not been cheated by him......"