"Smack"

The black bat headphones were taken off and thrown on the ground, where they were crushed by Mason's foot.

The young man standing in the prison cell with his suitcase looked at the various surveillance cameras in front of him, and after alerting Gordon, it was time for him to take the next step.

Judging by the cameras, Miss McGonagall and Toothtooth have done their "job" well, and the first zombie prisoners have begun to wander.

The furious fangs smashed the iron door and approached the penguin.

He stared at the surveillance screen, and Mason's finger rested on the counter in front of him as he noticed a group of black-clad samurai approaching Miss McGonagall's cell.

He counted the distance.

When the samurai got close enough, they decisively pressed the button to open the door of the prison area remotely.

With a "bang", the black-clothed warriors who were approaching the prison area raised their guns in unison, and the black door that suddenly opened in front of them raised their vigilance.

But then, in the stunned gaze, a group of zombie prisoners staggered strangely, covered in blood, and screamed like wild dogs out of the cage.

At such a short distance, even the frenzied fire of the weapon only swept down the enemy in the first row.

On the contrary, the violent flesh and blood stimulated the ferocity of the subsequent zombies, and the first few black-clothed warriors were thrown to the ground before they could draw their swords, and then screams sounded in the narrow aisle.

The samurai of the Assassin League were the elite of the alliance, and as soon as they sensed something was wrong, a volley of grenades was thrown to cover the retreat.

But it wasn't just zombies that rushed out of the prison area, Miss McGonagall, covered in blood and flesh, swooped down on the shoulders of a retreating black-clad warrior like lightning.

The sharp claws tore through the neck guard and tore off half of the throat, then leaped towards the second samurai.

It's too fast.

Mason's quick draws couldn't lock on to it, and the samurai who were suddenly attacked couldn't catch the lightning-fast blow.

Even if a bullet hits the zombie cat head-on, it is useless, and the resurrection stone fragments in her body make Miss McGonagall not afraid of bullet piercing, even if it is shattered in place, it can quickly "resurrect with full health".

It can only be said that the destructive power of the Deathly Hallows, once used for dark purposes, is too great.

The narrow corridors were filled with the sound of gunfire and screams of blood, and the desperate samurai drew their swords.

But apparently, in the face of the zombies in front of them, who have a numerical advantage and are difficult to kill, they are still not very prepared.

Mason watched the destruction of an Assassin League squad in his surveillance room, giving him a basic assessment of the destructive power of the "zombie army" he had created.

In the closed and chaotic environment of Black Gate Prison, their killing and growth are irrepressible.

This made Mason nod in satisfaction.

Before leaving the monitoring room, he opened all the doors in all the prison blocks of the Black Gate Prison, and then sent the most powerful zombie in his hand, the three-headed dog Maomao, into the voodoo birdcage in his arms for emergencies.

Putting on his invisibility cloak and carrying his weapon, Mason carried his suitcase and followed the prison map in his hand and began to make his way towards the penguin-man's cell.

It's his former boss.

If he is destined to die tonight, he should give him a ride himself. In addition, he also had to recover the two beasts he had released before things got out of hand.

As far as Miss McGonagall's horrific infection efficiency is concerned, once it slips out of the Black Gate Prison and into the city...

Batman will definitely strangle himself.

"Charles, how's it going outside?"

Mason put on his modified black headphones and asked the other side, and soon the kite man's wind-carrying voice rang out, and he reported:

"It's messed up outside, boss. The Penguin bastards have smashed the police defenses and stormed the prison, and Director Gordon's subordinates are on the run... Tsk, they're really fast.

The perimeter of the prison has been overrun by the League of Assassins, and I just planted an engineering bomb on their plane! ”

"Very well, let the Penguins in, and then start the blockade."

Mason instructed:

"Blow up a few exits, the zombie tide has formed, and we don't have to meddle in the rest of the matter. Remember to notify me when the Batfighter arrives. ”

"Roger, Boss."

The kite man answered, maneuvered the kite into gliding in the air, and then took out the tablet and commanded more than a dozen flying engineering bombs flying beside him to rush towards the front and rear gates of the main building of the Black Gate Prison.

Five minutes later, when armed Penguin members rushed into the building to meet his boss, Charles decisively detonated the engineering bomb that had been planted.

The glaring explosion soon collapsed the front and rear gates, closing the possibility of the corpses escaping from the prison and blocking the people inside.

This movement attracted the attention of the black-clad killers on the periphery, but in the darkness of the night, they could hardly catch the kite people flying in the sky, so they had to rush over to clear the ruins as soon as possible.

As for the Penguin diehards who have just stormed the prison that has become zombie Jedi, the Kite Man can only wish them to die without pain.

"Gordon! Unzip my locks! Damn it! The monster is coming! ”

At this time, in the prison area that was raided by zombie canine teeth, the penguin man who had been showing victory in the cage finally showed his fear.

He cowered in the corner and yelled behind Director Gordon.

The police officers in the cages will also nervously raise their weapons but no longer aim at the black-clad warriors, ironically, the cage that should be used to imprison the wicked will become the last wall to protect them.

Director Gordon gripped the weapon in his hand and watched as the elite of the Assassin League in front of him were fighting the monster that smashed through the iron bars and rushed in.

The guy looked like a big black dog.

But it was 1.5 meters tall lying there, its eyes were scarlet, its mouth was full of twisted teeth, and its terrifying claws could slap a heavily armed samurai in two.

Its body was unusually emaciated, and there seemed to be no fat beneath the messy fur, except for the muscles responsible for the eruptions.

The black-clad warriors' close-range shots would not have been able to destroy its bones strengthened by the zombie virus, even if they pierced its skin, not to mention that there was a large fragment of the resurrection stone in the body of this crazy zombie-transformed Napolis mastiff.

When shattered, it was tainted with a curse that would torment the souls of dead bodies.

It's hard to say if there is such a thing as a soul under the zombie shell of Fangya, but it is certain that the continued effect of the resurrection stone fragment makes it more violent and deadly than ever.

"Whew"

With a shriveled roar, the bloody zombie dog bit the hand of a black-clothed warrior who kept firing at it, and with a shake of his head, he tore open the small half of the guy's body and swallowed the flesh into his belly.

The scarlet eyes grew even more violent.

A grenade hit it, and the violent explosion pushed the huge zombie dog out of the way, rolled and climbed up, its belly ripped open by the explosion but no more intestines or anything like that.

The virus has already deeply modified its body, and perhaps only the organ responsible for digestion is left in the stomach, and it does not feel pain.

The samurai's weak attacks lacking devastating heavy firepower only made it more dangerous.

"Gordon! Run! Iron bars can't stop that monster! ”

Seeing that the elite black-clothed warriors were killed by the zombie dogs one after another, the penguin man finally couldn't help it, and he saw that Gordon didn't plan to run away and transfer, so he screamed:

"Don't be stupid, Batman won't come to your rescue! He's not in the city at all now! You may not care, but I don't want to die! Run! Take me for a run.

I won't slip away, I swear!

Oh my God's sake, Gordon, just let me beg you!

Don't you bat-worshipping madman want to see your daughter? ”

"Run, Director, the Penguins are right."

"That monster is going to tear us all apart!"

The SWAT SWAT and sheriffs next to him also began to persuade the silent Gordon.

Nor are they afraid.

But the truth is, the weapons in their hands are not used to fight such monsters that have rushed out of hell!

Gordon glanced at the hellish slaughter scene in front of him, then at the penguins and his colleagues who were constantly pleading, he gritted his teeth, held up his gun, and said:

"Take him with you and retreat!"

The group moved extremely fast, relying on the prison access card and key in Gordon's hand, they bypassed the zombie dogs that were slaughtering the black-clothed samurai, and fled all the way out of the prison area.

"Go down the drain!"

Director Gordon is a decisive man, and he's not stupid. After seeing the monsters raid the prison and create a hellish scene, he immediately found the only safe way to escape from it.

But the only regret is that Gordon is not alone in thinking about this safe path.

Just as they were escorting the penguins underground, as they left the main prison area, a group of black-clad warriors rushed over to meet them.

Both sides froze almost at the same time, and the penguin, who had been looking for an opportunity, shouted:

"I'm here! I'm Oswald! It's the one who made a contract with Lei Xiaogu! I'm your man! Fire! Kill these cops! ”

"Bang Bang Bang"

The shrill gunfire rang out in the next moment, and the handcuffed Penguin kicked Director Gordon, who was dodging beside him, and rushed towards the black warrior with no life.

The Director gritted his teeth and shot him in the thigh, but the penguin man screamed and threw himself into the black-clad warrior.

In the end, it is the person who can reach the top and become a big man in Gotham, a place that is so much involved, that there is really no ambiguity at the critical moment.

"Retreat! Hurry back! ”

Under the firepower of the Assassin League's samurai, Chief Gordon dragged one of the wounded and the others back to the main prison area.

They feel like they're going to be done.

But the dominant black-clad warriors didn't kill them all, and after repelling them, they rushed towards the sewers with the wounded penguins.

Ten seconds later, Director Gordon, who had escaped death, and the others knew why.

With a strange roar of screaming, hundreds of waddling zombies dressed in prison uniforms and black rushed out of the open prison door.

To be honest, the impact of this scene on Gordon and the police was much more powerful than the terrifying zombie dog just now.

Zombies!

This is a real zombie!

It suddenly appeared in front of them, and several old policemen were stupid, just caring about retreating, only Gordon barely maintained his sanity.

"Zombies! A large number of zombies have appeared in Black Gate Prison! I need support! Fast! ”

While frantically calling for help in the bat communication network, he dragged the wounded in his hand to retreat, but the blood on the wounded attracted the attention of the zombies, who were stimulated by the blood and screamed and began to charge.

The guys' blood-soaked teeth and white eyes tingled Gordon's scalp as he shot and shot as he looked left and right.

"Cell! Go to the cell! ”

The chief shouted, dragging the wounded and rushing into the nearest cell.

The prisoners inside had long since disappeared, and Gordon rushed in and left the wounded behind, and stepped forward with all his strength to slam the door shut and tighten the locks.

In the next second, more than a dozen twisted arms covered in blood reached down the cage's fence, almost pulling Gordon to his feet, and a shuttle of bullets came at the critical moment to let Gordon escape.

Other police officers also escaped into several other cages under Gordon's demonstration.

They locked the cell door, then cowered in the corner, surrounded by nearly a hundred zombies, and began to pray to the gods they believed in.

Gordon, who had survived the disaster, raised his head and took a look, and on the second floor of the prison area, he unexpectedly saw Mason who had put away his shotgun and turned to leave, and it was this young man who shot a bullet that made him escape death.

Mason gestured to Gordon from a high place, and the Director quickly learned what Mason meant.

"Stay there! Wait for rescue. ”

The chief watched as Mason disappeared into the main cell with a gun on his back.

He wanted the young man to hide too, but now that Gordon was surrounded by murderous zombies waiting to be fed, the director himself had to rely on the cage to protect himself and was really powerless to care about others.

The only good news is that these ordinary zombies don't have enough power.

They can't tear through the iron railings like the brutal zombie dogs, which makes Gordon, who has just experienced a thrilling thing, finally find a sense of security.

"Gordon! You okay? The Bat fighter is already on its way, hold on! ”

Ah Fu's eager voice sounded in the headphones, causing Gordon, who was trembling and crouching in the corner, to his feet suddenly, and the director glanced at the horror in front of him, and he gritted his teeth and said to Alfred:

"Put on a lethal weapon... We need flames to purify this place, listen to me, Ah Fu, the situation can't get any worse, the whole prison must be burned!

At least once!

Don't let the kids come, there's no need to come anymore...

There aren't many people alive here. ”

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"The Batfighter is approaching, Boss!"

The same report rang in the ears of Mason, who entered the sewers, and the kite man reminded:

"It's time to retreat, I've left a safe exit for you in the northwest corner of the prison, and I'll blow it up when you get there, so no zombies can slip out."

"Well, I'll clean up the penguin people and go over."

Mason replied, then closed the comms.

He glanced at the voodoo birdcage in his hand, and Miss McGonagall, covered in blood, was curled up in it, this zombie cat was probably really "full" tonight, and it would have regained a trace of the laziness that only a living cat has.

It didn't even resist much when Mason recycled it.

It's lazy and like eating.

"The resurrection stone fragment seems to have restored a trace of its sanity, and I don't know if it will be able to raise it in the future."

Mason thought so as to put the bird cage in his suitcase, and when he took it out again, he changed back to the three-headed dog. He glanced at the light in front of the filthy sewer and slipped his cloak on and approached there.

"Did you release those things?"

The Penguin's voice sounded in front of him, somewhat unsettled, but his question was not answered, and the elite of the Assassin League rarely spoke while on mission.

But the big guy doesn't care.

The joy of the aftermath of the catastrophe made the penguin man dance in place even if he was shot, and he imagined the future as he walked forward with the black-clad warrior.

He said:

"The damn bat ruined everything for me, and that damn traitor! Mason Cooper! I swear on my two fingers that I'm going to give him a taste of hell! ”

"Bang"

An abrupt gunshot interrupted the penguin's fantasies, and the head of the black-clad warrior carrying him exploded in front of him, causing the penguin man to fall into the disgusting sewage of the sewers.

He screamed and looked back, and then he saw Mason Cooper emerge from the invisibility cloak, the young traitor taking something out of his arms.

"Hah! What a good day today! ”

The penguin man lay down in the sewage and shouted:

"Brothers! Kill him! The last shot is left to me! ”

The samurai were about to pull the trigger, Mason also threw the voodoo bird cage in his hand, and after a terrible trio, the zombie three-headed dog Mao Mao finally waited for his appearance in the bleak night tonight.

Ignoring the gunfire in front of him, Mason snapped his fingers, pointed forward like a Beastmaster hunting order to kill, and said:

"Maomao, up!"

"Eat them..."