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Chapter 6 The Game Begins

"I can finally take a good bath. I was injured before and couldn't touch the water. Now I'm almost healed. But the remaining scars are a bit ugly and I don't know if they can be removed." Song Yang moved himself

His legs have no problem moving now, and the marks on his neck are gone. It seems that the medical level in the prison is pretty good.

"Come on, you're not a woman. Why do you care about these things? You have to know that scars are proof of a man. A real man should be like me." Li Hong also showed off his muscles with great interest. Don't look at him.

He is thin, but he still has muscles when he takes off his clothes. He is simply the epitome of being short and lean.

It's a bit strange to say that after such a short time of contact with the other person, the other person has already clung to me. Whenever they meet, they will definitely come next to me. I don't know what they are doing, but they actually want to take a bath together.

He is such a big-hearted guy, and he can still act as if nothing happened when something like this happened. Unlike me, it can be said that he has not thought about food or tea these past few days. However, Zhong Xiuping hasn't come out yet, so I am really worried about him. I don't know why he

So, although everything has been fine these past few days, Song Yang's heart has been hanging on after what happened. If Zhong Xiuping doesn't come back, he will really feel uneasy.

In the prison director's room, a fat middle-aged man sat on a chair, staring at the time on the monitor. When the time came to twelve o'clock, he said, "It's finally time. Now let's use the fake

The video of the monitor will be replaced with the video of the monitor." He rubbed his hands excitedly, and then typed on the keyboard, "Then it's time to wake up. In order to wait for you to recover from your injuries, I have been holding it in for the past few days. It's been really hard.

, I hope you won’t disappoint me. Let’s start the show.”

After that, the device on the roof of the building where the prisoners were staying began to spray white mist-like gas downwards. At this time, the prisoners were already asleep, and the gas sank little by little, covering them.

After smelling the gas, the prisoners quickly opened their eyes, but looking at them, they looked like they were sleepwalking. They basically stayed like this for a long time before they came back to their senses.

Song Yang was walking in the corridor of the prison, "Why did the prison suddenly open? After all, it's so dark in the prison." But for some reason, he didn't feel scared at all. In the past, he was very afraid of the dark. And he

I feel as if I have become stronger, with endless strength all over my body, and there is also a familiar feeling. It seems that I have been like this before, but I can't remember clearly.

Walking to the corner of the corridor, Song Yang found that the door that had been locked suddenly opened. He had asked other people in the prison before, but no one knew what was behind the door. He only knew that the door had never been opened.

Maybe if you go and take a look, you can figure out what happened. With this thought in mind, he walked into a huge, empty room.

Who was there? He stepped forward and saw clearly that it was Meng Aoyun. He saw the other person standing there upright. He walked over and wanted to ask what happened, but when he got closer, he didn't have time to speak.

.The other party will take action first.

Meng Aoyun picked up the whip in his hand and whipped it up hard. The whip made a loud sound of breaking through the air. The whip was made up of many strands and there were barbs on it. Just whipping it like this, the sharp spikes on it had already scratched.

His clothes were torn and blood marks were left on his body. Song Yang felt as if he had been stung by countless bees. His body was in burning pain and he fell to the ground twitching in pain.

"What's wrong? This won't work. Are you a man? Stand up quickly. Don't worry, I won't get rid of you right away. I will beat you slowly." Seeing that Song Yang persisted for a while, he fell down.

Meng Aoyun also stopped, shook his whip, and shook off the remaining blood on it,

At the other entrance to the room, a figure bent over and stood on tiptoe, leaning over in black.

After waiting for a long time, watching the other party lying on the ground like this, refusing to get up. Meng Aoyun started to swing the whip in his hand again.

Song Yang could only keep rolling in pain, while protecting his head with his hands, trying to find a suitable opportunity. He had no weapons now, so the best way was of course to escape.

"Really, why don't you scream? It won't be fun anymore." Meng Aoyun raised the whip high again, and then whipped it hard. When the whip fell, it only made a sound of hitting the ground. Let her

The reason why she failed was because a scalpel flew towards her and she had to duck sideways.

Meng Aoyun turned around, only to find that Song Yang had disappeared. He turned his attention to this room, the entrance closest to his position, "I want to see what you can find, but it's more interesting this way, isn't it?

It’s no fun to play with prey that doesn’t know how to resist.”

Song Yang felt like he was being carried and ran away from the room quickly. After turning a few corners in a row, he was let down. He was actually the old man in the prison. He couldn't tell that he had such strength.

He can carry himself and run fast. You must know that his weight is not light. After all, he is an adult male.

"You really have come to a dangerous place, but this is good, it saves a lot of effort."

"What does this mean?" Song Yang was about to thank him when he heard such an inexplicable sentence.

"Because I am the one who killed you." Before Song Yang could react, a knife had been inserted into his chest. This time it was completely different from the previous whipping. Although the former looked scary, it was not

It wasn't serious, it was just a superficial wound, and it had penetrated deeply into his chest.

"Don't scream so exaggeratedly. You won't die if you insert such a small knife." The old man grabbed Song Yang's shoulder. I want to tell you something. I am a doctor by profession. I don't know anything about the human body.

But it's very familiar. What I like most is to put my patients on the operating table, and finally dismember them one by one. The frightened expression on their faces after being anesthetized is the most satisfying to me. Although there is no such thing here

That condition, but then I will avoid all the vital points on your body, I want to taste the taste of death.

The second dagger was inserted. Song Yang screamed in pain and rolled his eyes. At this time, some scenes appeared in his mind. It was still the familiar house with some corpses lying on the ground. He thought he had been framed.

appeared in that room.

But this time it was completely different. He clearly saw the people he had hurt. Their painful expressions and cries for mercy echoed in his ears. And he was holding a bloody knife.

He brutally killed them one by one, completely ignoring the other person's pleas. Although it was from a first-person perspective, he felt that the person was not him at all. He had never hurt small animals since he was a child, and he didn't care if he was bullied.

Someone who can speak.

"It's really cowardly to pass out like this. I'm still thinking about where to insert the next knife."

Meng Aoyun stood not far away and whipped the ground hard with his whip, making a crisp sound, "Really, disturbing other people's games is a very impolite behavior. I don't have a good habit of respecting the old and caring for the young.

So I still advise you to return my prey obediently, otherwise I will make you look good, but speaking of it, I really have no interest in an old and lustful guy like you."

Thanks to Song Yang's constant screams, he was able to quickly follow the sound and quickly stop the other party from attacking his prey.

"This kind of thing doesn't matter who comes first, right?" The old man was still a little wary of Meng Aoyun. If he really took action, he might not be able to take advantage. After all, the scalpel in his hand was compared to the opponent's whip.

After getting up, he still suffered a lot. But for the prey in front of him, he resolutely decided to fight for it, put up a good posture, and was ready to take action once the two parties disagreed.

The prey she had obtained was robbed, and Meng Aoyun felt very angry. If the other party wanted to fight her without knowing what to do, then she would definitely let the other party have a good taste of the whip. She just didn't know that the other party was getting older.

His body can take several blows. "Wait, where did he go?"

When they turned around, Song Yang who was lying on the ground had disappeared. Damn it, I saw him passed out before, so I relaxed my vigilance on him, but I didn't expect that he actually took advantage of my distraction to escape.

The old man felt a little regretful.

It's really a headache. I only have the last scalpel left in my hand. One was thrown out by me during a sneak attack, and another one was inserted into Song Yang's chest. Since the prison people want to see it so much,

They were killing each other, so they should prepare more props. After all, the old man would have trouble using just a scalpel. He still liked to use various anesthetics, which was what he was good at.

He then thought that this would be a good idea. This way he wouldn't need to fight with the opponent, and as long as he found the escaped prey before the opponent, he could enjoy happiness again, couldn't he? Because Song Yang's previous injuries were still on the ground.

There were bloodstains all the way.

"Really, it's all your fault, you bad old man. If you hadn't gotten involved, this wouldn't have happened."

"There is nothing to worry about. After all, he has been injured and can't run far. After talking about the prison being so big, he can still fly with wings. Isn't it better to just start a brand new hunt?"

?" The old man said this while facing Meng Aoyun. When he reached the intersection, he turned around and started chasing Song Yang. Seeing that the other party still didn't take any action, he felt very happy. It seemed that he would be able to defeat Song Yang.
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