Dust and bricks flew all over the sky, and Andy watched as a large piece of building debris smashed into his iron cage, denting the top.

Looking at the mess around him, Andy thought to himself that he was lucky this time, at least he didn't have to worry about being suddenly stoned to death if he stayed here, but why did this kind of thing suddenly happen here, could it be that there was another earthquake? Could it be that the explosion in that ghost place before caused some chain reaction?

The next second he knew he was wrong.

Andy couldn't describe what the big guy that appeared in front of his eyes was like, because this guy was completely out of his field of vision.

A large diamond-shaped metal section protrudes from the shattered roof, strewn with all sorts of strange scanning devices and camera devices, and at the moment it is aiming at Andy and emitting some green light, as if scanning something.

After a few seconds of froze, Andy remembered to turn on V mode.

【Argos】

[Tibbetts Prison Defense Unit, No. 0001]

Andy looked at the behemoth in disbelief, he couldn't tell how big it was because of the obscuration, but it was definitely several times larger than the old room used as a prison cell.

The other party turned off the scan, and then a sonorous electronic sound began to sound from an unknown part of the body.

"The target has been confirmed to be prisoner 13013, and the arrest will be carried out!"

The "neck" of the behemoth suddenly opened a door, and then some mechanical tentacle-like things suddenly stretched out, and in a rough instant, the iron cage holding Andy was forcibly pulled from the ground, easily like shredding paper, and then casually threw the inferior iron cage that had been severely broken and deformed far outside.

Andy was completely dumbfounded, he had never seen such a battle before, he got up and ran to the side, but a mechanical tentacle ran faster than him, grabbed his leg directly, and then released a terrible electric shock.

Andy's last impression was that he screamed and convulsed as if he were having a seizure, and then he was unconscious.

.........

In a trance, Andy had a dream.

In the dream, he leaned against a boulder, sat on the ground, and sorted out his weapon, with every bullet of the pistol in place, and the knife in the scabbard on his waist.

The dark night lit up the wilderness, the surrounding trees looked even more terrifying in the light of the moon, unknown insects made shrill noises, and the breeze blew the branches to make them move with the wind.... From the shadow of the ground, it seems as if the devil is dancing ....

He didn't know exactly what he was going to do, only that there was a vicious man in the small bungalow not far away, and he had to kill him.

Cautiously sneaking through, he cautiously opened the door and found the mixing line on the ground.

A shotgun was hung from the roof of the shed, the muzzle of which was pointed at the doorway, and if the person who came in was not careful, his head would be shot open in an instant.

"Gollum..."

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Andy wiped a drop of cold sweat from the top of his head and stepped lightly across the mixing line.

There was a tattered carpet on the floor, and some garbage was filled with it, such as empty wine bottles and empty cans, and the smell of dust mixed with the smell of old swag only made people feel very sick.

But just like that, Andy's feet lightly touched a beer bottle.

The round beer bottle began to roll to one side, and then slammed into a metal can, making a loud and small sound.

The cold hairs stand on end.

He was vigilant and did not dare to leave anything to chance, and raised the pistol in his hand to look around, and there seemed to be no follow-up movement in the darkness.

"Whew...."

After a few minutes, Andy finally let his guard down, his pistol clutching in his hand, his whole body trembling with nervousness.

He knew what the people who lived in this house had done, and he knew how dangerous he was, so he knew more clearly what kind of misery he would become if he missed for a while.

He walked towards the bedroom step by step, trying not to make a sound.

Sweat trickled uncontrollably down his head and dripped onto the dirty carpet on the floor, as if swallowed up by darkness without making a sound.

Andy's eyes widened, trying to see his surroundings through the moonlight from the window, this room had a living room and two bedrooms, both with closed doors.... But the garbage is concentrated near the door on the left, in which case it is clear which room the other party may be staying in.

Gently push the door open.

Empty.

Andy frowned, this is not the best situation, but it is also possible, those vicious outlaws will have to change places several times a night even if they sleep.... It is also a normal operation to arrange some mysteries.

But just as Andy was about to turn around and leave for another bedroom, there was a sudden noise from the cabinet next to him.

"Hmm.... Woo! .... Ahh

As if an electric current was running through his body, Andy turned sharply to look at the broken wardrobe that he had ignored before.

Judging from that volume, if someone was hiding inside, he would almost fold himself up, so Andy didn't go there to be vigilant, who knew that there was an unusual sound there.

The bedroom window was boarded up and almost pitch black, with only a few dim rays of light peeking through the cracks.

After a moment's hesitation, Andy reached out and pulled the cabinet door open.

"Squeak.... Yikes."

In the dark cabinet, as if something was wriggling, Andy bent down slightly, raised his pistol and leaned over to check.

A distorted woman's face suddenly protruded from within.

"Wow!"

Andy couldn't bear this kind of shock, took two steps back, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation of surprise.

The pistol in his hand was almost about to fire, but he didn't pull the trigger.

The woman in front of her had her hair completely shaved, half of her face stripped of her skin, her tongue cut out, and her whole body chained in an extremely twisted posture before being stuffed into this cramped cabinet.

He knows the guy's style, and that guy likes to create this kind of "art".

Suddenly, something seemed wrong around me.

Andy's eyes wandered unconsciously, and suddenly he saw an image reflected off the metal doorknob next to him.

Not far behind him, an ugly man with a twisted smile was silently watching him with a knife in his hand.

Andy jerked around and prepared to shoot, but it was already a step too late.

In the next second, the feeling of a sharp blade piercing into the body.

That ugly face was already in front of me.

A smile with a curved tip at eye level hung on his pale face, revealing a mouthful of misshapen black teeth.

"Is she beautiful?"

.......

Andy sat up sweating, still with a lingering pain in his abdomen, until he flipped through his clothes to make sure there was nothing but a faint scar there.

"What? ......”

He gasped for breath for a moment before he looked up.

A small, closed room with a slight tremor underneath, like the feeling of sitting in the driving car with Johnson before.

The arrangement of this small room is very similar to that of the solitary cells of Tibbetts Prison.