The sudden gunfire was so piercing in this usually quiet cell. Chen Ziyang sat up with a spirit, and quickly pricked up his ears and listened carefully. Just as he wondered if he had misheard, he suddenly heard a long series of machine-gun fire.

Chen Ziyang subconsciously stood up, what's going on? Why are there gunshots? The gunshots seemed to be outside the prison, could it be that someone had come to save them? At this time, Chen Ziyang remembered the second note he received, which said that he was trying to find a way to rescue himself, could it really be that the person who rescued him came? Thinking of this, Chen Ziyang couldn't help but get excited.

Then he also heard several gunshots from the direction of the prison, and it seemed that the prison guards had returned fire, which just confirmed Chen Ziyang's suspicion, it seemed that someone really wanted to enter from outside the prison. Later, Chen Ziyang heard gunfire from outside the prison getting closer and closer, and at the same time getting more and more dense, while the gunfire from the direction of the prison was very sparse.

Then, after a few moments, the gunfire all stopped, and the entire prison was quiet again. Chen Ziyang's heart was beating rapidly, and after more than ten seconds, Chen Ziyang suddenly heard the sound of the iron door outside the corridor being suddenly opened. The loud bang came very suddenly, and it was clear that the iron door had not been opened in the normal way.

"Chen Ziyang! Your sister, are you still alive? If you want to live, you have to fart. Hearing this familiar shout, Chen Ziyang burst into tears with excitement, and he hurriedly walked to the iron door of his cell, raised his fists and slammed the iron door hard.

"Bang Bang...... Boom! ”

"Dead Thunder, is that you? I'm alive, I'm here! Chen Ziyang shouted excitedly, while slapping the iron door in front of him harder.

A string of dense footsteps came to the front of the iron gate, and then Yang Lei shouted: "Stand back!" Dodge the door. ”

Chen Ziyang quickly flashed to the side and stood against the wall next to the iron gate, and then he heard a gunshot and saw a few sparks emerging from the crack in the iron door. Then the iron door, which had isolated itself from the outside world for more than a year, was kicked open, and a big foot wearing military boots kicked open the iron door and entered the cell.

The person who entered the cell was Yang Lei, and when he saw Yang Lei who had not been seen for a long time and the umbrella Shi Shuai standing behind him, Chen Ziyang hurriedly pounced and hugged Yang Lei to death.

"Why are you here? You turtle grandson, I want to kill you! Chen Ziyang shouted, shouting out all the depression of more than a year. At the same time, his hands tightly strangled Yang Lei, making Yang Lei breathless.

"Okay, okay, let go, if you strangle me again, I'm going to see Hades first." Yang Lei pulled Chen Ziyang away, and looked him up and down at the same time.

"It's okay, there are no missing arms or legs, this is not the place to talk, let's quickly withdraw our heads and talk. How did you make it like a **, this big beard is really beautiful. After Yang Lei finished speaking, he pulled Chen Ziyang out of the cell.

Yang Lei is Yang Lei, and he can't control his stinky mouth at any time. Chen Ziyang couldn't laugh or cry when he looked at Yang Lei's outfit, this kid was wearing a camouflage uniform, holding a submachine gun in his hand, and a pair of military boots on his feet, he looked so similar. In particular, he also had a tactical vest on the outside of his camouflage uniform, several magazines in the pockets of the tactical vest, and four grenades hanging on the outside of the tactical vest. What made Chen Ziyang angry the most was that Yang Lei still had half an unlit cigar in his mouth.

According to his own understanding of Yang Lei, Chen Ziyang knew that the few grenades that Yang Lei was hanging and the cigars he was holding in his mouth were completely used for forks, but how Yang Lei looked at him at this time was so kind.

Just as Chen Ziyang stepped out of the cell, he saw several people running quickly in front of them. There was one person who was very familiar with the side, and Chen Ziyang suddenly remembered that this person was actually Liu Cong, the Maoshan talisman master he met in the tomb of Li Yan of the Eastern Dynasty.

This is really weird, Yang Lei, why did they get together with Liu Cong again? What is this Liu Cong doing? However, Umbrella Shishuai and Yang Lei didn't give Chen Ziyang time to think, and pulled him towards the iron door at the end of the corridor. At this time, Chen Ziyang suddenly remembered Lao Lu next door.

"Lei Zi, quickly open the cell door in front of you, and Lao Lu next door to me will be locked inside. See how he's doing? ”

"Aren't all the people who live next door Lao Wang? When did you run out of the old Lu next door? You're such a great kid, you can make friends as a prisoner. Yang Lei teased Chen Ziyang, but the movements of his hands were not slow, and he pulled Chen Ziyang to the front of Lao Lu's cell.

Chen Ziyang found that Lao Lu's cell door was not locked, but was only inserted with an iron bolt on the outside of the iron door, so he quickly opened the iron bolt on the door, opened the iron door, and looked into the inside of the cell. Seeing this, Chen Ziyang almost didn't shout, and Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai were also stunned on the spot.

The scene in Lao Lu's cell was too pervasive, Chen Ziyang looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't imagine that he was Lao Lu who had talked to him for countless days and nights.

In this cell, on the side of the toilet wall, a man with a full head of white hair and a gray beard was sitting on the ground leaning against the wall. Lao Lu's head hung low, and at the same time, two iron chains protruded from the positions of his two collarbones, which were fixed on either side of the wall behind him.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ziyang finally understood why Lao Lu told him that he couldn't escape at all. Two iron chains passed through the collarbones on both sides of Lao Lu, locking him in this cell. And what Chen Ziyang didn't expect the most was that Lao Lu's two legs were gone, and his two thighs were only less than ten centimeters long, so it was more appropriate to say that Lao Lu was standing on the ground than that he was standing on the ground.

Chen Ziyang hurriedly stepped forward and raised Lao Lu's head to look over. The feeling of the tentacles was very cold, so frightened that Chen Ziyang retracted his hand, and then, Chen Ziyang slowly raised Lao Lu's head again, but found that Lao Lu had closed his eyes forever. Holding Lao Lu's cold body tightly, Chen Ziyang's tears flowed down again.

At this time, Chen Ziyang saw a rat hole in the wall behind Lao Lu. Looking at Lao Lu's tied posture and the location of the rat hole, Chen Ziyang also understood why Lao Lu seemed very tired every time he spoke to him.

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