Chapter 1440 Weird
"What do you want us to do, sir?" they asked.
"Carry him out." The prison guard in front of me pointed at the blood-soaked inmate on death row who fainted from pain and said.
"Okay, okay!"
The two death row inmates were stunned, and hurried over. They raised the guy who was lying on the ground like a dead man in front of them and walked outside.
It was still raining heavily outside, and the two death row inmates just carried the guy in front of them who had fainted from pain and ran towards the outside.
"Throw it into the death pit." I heard two prison guards standing at the door of the prison saying.
"But, sir, he seems to be still breathing." The two death row prisoners said in shock.
"I told you to throw it away, you just throw it away, there's so much fucking nonsense." I heard the two prison guards yelling impatiently.
After they cursed, the two death row inmates who were carrying the guy stopped talking and could only sigh. The two of them carried the death row inmate with blood on his face in front of them and ran towards the death pit over there.
The so-called death pit is undoubtedly the place where Yang Hua woke up. All the corpses of prisoners in the black jail were thrown there.
Yang Hua leaned against the wall and saw the two death row prisoners walking away. He already knew that he finally had a chance.
Because the prison door was open now, he could enter as long as he diverted the two prison guards.
I saw Yang Hua looking around. When he was sure that the prison guards were resting in front of him and there were not too many prison guards around, Yang Hua looked around and then picked up a stone from the ground.
He took it in his hand and glanced at the positions of the two prison guards.
Raise your arms sharply, one round.,
Then I saw the stone in Yang Hua's hand accurately draw a perfect arc, and then accurately hit the head of one of the prison guards who was leaning against the prison.
A scream of pain came from the prison guard's mouth.
Suddenly, his head was hit and blood flowed out.
"Fuck you, who hit me?" the prison guard said angrily when he touched the blood on his forehead.
He picked up the gun in his hand and rushed towards the rain.
The other prison guard next to me was stunned and said, "Who hit you?" As he said this, he followed closely.
"How the hell do I know, bastard, that bastard beat me? Come out here." I heard the prison guard in front of me yelling angrily.
While shouting in annoyance, he opened his eyes and looked around in the rain.
And what about Brother Hua? He had already taken advantage of him to come over, leaning against the wall in front of him like a gecko, and slowly walked towards the door of the prison.
"You bastard, come out, that bastard beat me." I heard the prison guard in front of me yelling angrily.
While he was screaming wildly, the two death row prisoners who had just left had already ran over.
"Fuck you, stop with me." I heard the prison guard whose forehead was bleeding when Yang Hua hit him with a stone roaring and saying to the two death row inmates in front of him.
The two death row prisoners had just thrown the dying guy out, and when they came back, they were suddenly stopped and were stunned.
"Sir, what's going on?" the two said while standing in the rain.
"You two bastards, who just threw a stone at me?" Suddenly I heard the prison guard in front of me roaring and cursing.
The two death row inmates standing in the rain were stunned.
They died unjustly.
Unexpectedly, I had just finished my work and was stopped when I came back.
"We don't have one," the two death row inmates said there.
"Fuck you, do you dare to say no?" The prison guard in front of me roared, raised the electric baton in his hand, and hit the two death row inmates in front of him fiercely.
The two death row inmates were so beaten that they covered their heads with their hands in pain and begged for their lives.
"Sir, it really wasn't us."
"It wasn't the two of us."
But what about the prison guard in front of him? He was so angry. If he didn't find a prisoner to vent his anger today, how could he be able to swallow his anger?
Just as he was venting his anger on the two unjustly sentenced prisoners in front of him, Yang Hua over there had already approached the prison in front of him.
Then he quickly turned around and got into the cell.
When the prisoners on death row in the cell saw a wet Yang Hua walking in, they just raised their eyes and glanced slightly, then continued to do their own thing without paying too much attention.
After Yang Hua walked in, he thought that the prisoners on death row would look at him in surprise, but when he saw that these people just raised their eyes slightly, then lowered their heads and did their own thing, he felt happy, being alone here
Sit down next to him.
Use your hands to wring the water from your clothes.
But it was not that none of the prisoners in the prison paid attention to him, but there were several pairs of eyes staring at him.
The few shirtless prisoners on death row sitting at the front with strange patterns tattooed on their bodies were staring at Yang Hua without blinking.
And what about Brother Hua? He just pretended not to see him and just sat there minding his own business.
He didn't pay attention to the cold looks the death row prisoners cast on him, and just sat there quietly.
Finally, the two guys who had just been assigned to carry the prisoner slowly walked in from the outside, holding their stomachs.
The two of them groaned in pain as they walked.
Both of them had blood stains on their faces, and their bodies were bruised and bruised. They were obviously beaten like this by the prison guard who had just been thrown a stone by Yang Hua.
After the two people walked in, they could still hear the cursing voice of the prison guard behind them.
"You bastard, do you still dare to throw stones at me?"
The prison guard cursed and locked the prison door in front of him fiercely again.
But the two prison guards did not expect that Brother Hua had successfully sneaked in just at that moment.
Time passed by minute by second.
After Yang Hua entered the cell again, he sat quietly like that.
What surprised Yang Hua was that the cold eyes of the shirtless death row inmates opposite him had been staring at him since he sneaked into the cell.
This made him very puzzled.
Did those guys see it?
Just when Yang Huahua was wondering what the purpose of the several shirtless death row inmates across from him was, he suddenly saw four shirtless death row inmates with strange tattoos on their bodies, looking at each other and facing Yang Hua.
Came over.
Chapter completed!