In the middle of the night, Song Yang was awakened by a violent knock on the door. He looked at the alarm clock beside the bed. It showed that the time was past twelve o'clock. The corridor was dark, but he could still see people outside through the glass on the door.

A figure. Someone is knocking on the door?!

In the dark and silent night, only the fierce knocking on the door echoed. Song Yang felt very scared and did not dare to respond. "What's going on? Who is it?" Song Yang was so frightened that he held his breath for a long time.

The knocking finally stopped.

When no one could be seen on the glass, Song Yang quietly walked behind the door. He looked outside and saw no one. Then he wanted to confirm whether the door was locked. He never expected that the door that was originally locked would now be locked.

It can actually be opened. Logically speaking, the door to the room will be locked from the time the lights are turned off until the alarm rings in the morning. It cannot be opened from inside or outside. Only when the prison guard turns on the control switch can the door be opened.

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Song Yang carefully opened the door, exposed a gap, and stuck his head out. The entire corridor was quiet. He wanted to close the door and go back to his apartment, but when he thought about the cooperation with Zhong Shuhei, "It looks like

It's better to go find him now. To be honest, I'm a little scared to be alone in a place like this. After all, the door is no longer locked."

Song Yang walked toward Zhong Xiuping's room in the dark. Suddenly, he slipped and fell down. He got up with his hands, only to find that something sticky seemed to be standing on his hands. With the faint light, plus

The smell that hit my nose was actually blood.

"It's not good now. What happened? You must go to Zhong Xiuping's room as soon as possible." Song Yang seemed to mention something after taking a few steps. When he looked carefully, it was a figure. He helped the person up and realized that

, it turned out to be Zhong Xiuping, "What's wrong with you? He pushed Zhong Xiuping, but the other party didn't respond at all. He couldn't be dead." After feeling his pulse, he confirmed that although the other party was bleeding from his head, there was no blood.

Not dead. What should I do now? Everyone I can rely on has fallen down, and I have no idea what happened.

What should he do? When Song Yang was at a loss, he heard footsteps in the distance. When he got closer, he realized that it was Li Hong. "It turns out to be you, so hurry up and call someone. Zhong Xiuping has suffered."

hurt."

Li Hong walked over slowly, first looked at the injured Zhong Xiuping, then dipped his hand into some of the other person's blood and licked it with his tongue. Then he let out a terrifying laugh.

Song Yang became even more frightened, as the other party's current state was a bit strange. Li Hong laughed, and suddenly pulled out a dagger from behind and inserted it into Song Yang's thigh.

It hurts so much. Why did he attack me? And where did he get the weapon? Could it be that Zhong Xiuping was also injured by him. Only when the severe pain came to Song Yang did he realize that Li Hong had attacked him.

"You can't run away now." Three more daggers were seen in his hand, and he kept throwing them into the air like a juggling act.

Seeing this situation, Song Yang subconsciously wanted to run away, but he just got hit in the leg and couldn't leave quickly.

After thinking about it, Li Hong put away the knife and approached step by step. When Song Yang wasn't paying attention, he handcuffed him to the railing of the window.

"Damn it, what are you trying to do?" Song Yang was handcuffed and couldn't break free. "Help, is there anyone?"

Li Hong didn't care at all about the other party's cries for help, and cuffed his other hand to the window, "You know, I noticed you when you first went to prison, because I thought you were a good prey.

What I liked to do most in the acrobatic troupe was to dress up as a clown on weekdays and attract those people in the name of performance. Speaking of which, those guys are really naive and can be easily deceived. I will take them to

My secret base and kill them. But it would be too boring to kill you like this. Let's try another way." He put a rope around Song Yang's neck and tightened it little by little.

The rope became tighter and tighter, it was difficult to breathe, and his face turned red. Song Yang felt that he was going to die like this. But the other party suddenly let go. He took several breaths in succession and recovered slightly, "Are you finally awake?

"

Li Hong said something like this, "Are you an idiot? How could I kill you so easily? I have to play for a long time. I haven't seen enough of the painful expression on your face. It's rare to succeed so easily.

It's your prey, you have to have a good time before you die."

"What's wrong with you?" Li Hong is completely different now than he was during the day. Even the tone of his speech has changed, and the expression on his face looks like a completely different person.

"I didn't expect it to be so lively here, don't mind if I'm alone." This was a lazy voice beside me. I remembered that the person who came over was a female prisoner in the prison. She was beautiful, and most importantly, she had a very good figure.

Well, she came over with dyed blond hair and a leather whip. She looked like Li Hong, which was not normal.

Li Hong watched the woman approaching slowly without saying anything. Before he stopped moving his hands, the feeling of suffocation came over again, and Song Yang gradually lost consciousness. It seemed that what Zhong Xiuping said before was true.

, I didn’t expect that I would die here as soon as I arrived. I was really unwilling to do so.

When Song Yang opened his eyes again, he found that he was in a ward with various instruments attached to his body. He struggled to sit up and felt a pain in his feet and neck, "What on earth is happening to me?"

Already."

This is when a nurse came in and said, "Are you awake? That's great."

"What happened and why I was in the ward."

"Don't worry, this is a prison hospital. You fainted in the ward before. You've been in a coma for a day." The nurse looked at the equipment on the side. "Wait a minute and I'll call the doctor. Let's talk about it.

Others are also in a coma like you, but none of them are life-threatening. They can recover after staying at home for a while at most."

Song Yang opened the sheets and found that his legs were bandaged. He had passed out in his room? Logically speaking, he should have been sleeping. What happened? It seemed that he was injured, but he was not sleeping at all.

memory.

As he racked his brains, Song Yang had no clue as to how he was injured. He agreed to cooperate with Zhong Xiuping. If something happened, he would come to him immediately. Ranhe would just eat and take a shower. About the evening
Chapter completed!