I Have a City in a Different World

In this prison, life is usually dead, and the tense and depressed atmosphere is almost crazy.

So when the gunshots rang out, the prisoners were stunned for a moment, then showed a hint of surprise, and some even danced with their fat buttocks twisted.

"God, what's that sound, are you dozing off today?"

The cheers came one after another, and it was as lively as a festival.

When the militants rushed in, the prisoners had been roaring for a long time. While clamoring for freedom, they were still calling on the militants to rescue them.

There were also some prisoners who watched indifferently, secretly guessing the purpose of these militants, and maintained a cautious attitude, so as not to accidentally enter the muddy waters.

After all, armed prison robbery is not a trivial matter. If they made such a move, no one would believe it if they did not want to.

So the wisest way is to wait and see what happens!

After another burst of intense gunfire, the bodies of more than a dozen prison guards fell to the ground, and the closed door was kicked open.

Afterwards, seeing these militants with fierce eyes, they slowly walked to the door of the prison cell, reaching out and grabbing the closed electromagnetic door of the prison.

Since the electromagnetic door is set to be in a power-off state, even if the prison's power system has been destroyed, it still cannot be opened.

"Hey big man, are you going to tear this fence?"

"Dude, this is an alloy door. It can't be opened. You'd better find the key quickly!"

"If you can tear this iron door open, I'll wash my ass and let you play for a day!"

After seeing the actions of the militants, foul language continued to come out for a while, causing the militants at the door to frown slightly.

"To shut up!"

The jerky and hoarse voice came, with a few traces of disdain and anger, and the murderous gaze swept over, causing many prisoners to turn their heads in a guilty conscience.

When the militant saw this, he nodded in satisfaction, and then saw that he shouted violently, and even ripped the iron door down!

When the prisoners saw this, they were suddenly shocked, and their eyes were full of fear and caution when they looked at the militants.

"Oh God, you're such a man!"

"Jack, hurry up and pray, your dick will be smashed by this fierce man, I'm sure!"

"Man, thank you for coming to rescue us, you must be an angel sent by God!"

Although the prisoners who escaped unexpectedly kept talking, they did not run out in a rush, but cautiously, lined up to slowly walk out of the cell.

They glanced at the armed men with guns and live ammunition, all with masks on their heads, and after a few flickering eyes, they quickly gathered in the square.

At this moment, even the most ferocious prisoners on weekdays have become honest, because everyone knows that these militants are not easy to mess with. They can shoot the prison guards, and naturally they will not be polite to the prisoners.

Once you provoke them, you must eat a few iron peanuts!

Especially the performance of these militants tearing off the iron gate just now is enough to prove that they are all perverts, and they kill people without blinking an eye, so definitely don't provoke them easily.

I hope that their goal is not themselves, otherwise it is really unfortunate, they would rather continue to work in the kiln than be targeted by a group of perverts!

These prisoners prayed in secret, but there was no expression on their faces, and finally, driven by the militants, gathered on the site where they usually performed activities.

Surprisingly, these guys who are the most unruly on weekdays seem to be orderly now. Even though there are thousands of people present, no one speaks randomly.

At this moment, on the high platform of the square, there is a handsome man standing. He is also the only person among these militants who is not wearing a mask.

I just don't know why, when everyone sees his face, there is always an indescribable strange feeling, as if it is a little different from normal people.

The man glanced at the silent prisoners, grinned lightly, and ordered the row of boxes in front of him to be opened.

All kinds of firearms and knives appeared in front of these prisoners, which made people tremble at a glance.

"Now you can leave with these weapons, or you can do nothing, wait here for rescue, and continue to spend the rest of your life in the cramped cell!"

The man roared at the prisoners, his face excited and excited, and his words seemed to carry a seductive power: "But what I want to tell you is that there is only one chance to choose, and if you miss it, you may regret it for the rest of your life!"

"There is one more thing to tell you, that is, near City X, we buried enough gold and gems to make people crazy, and the amount is as many as several tons.

As long as you dare to explore, these treasures may belong to you!

Don't think I'm kidding you, because these treasures do exist and you can get half of them as a reward if you take them out!

With this money, you can spend all your time and enjoy life to the fullest! "

When the prisoners under the high platform heard the words, they all showed disdain on their faces, thinking that if there was treasure, how could they tell us, maybe they would have dug it up long ago?

But there are also people who are skeptical, or even completely convinced, because they feel that these militants do not need to lie.

Thinking of the tons of gold gems, their hearts beat wildly, and there was a hint of greed in their eyes.

The corner of the man on the high platform raised his mouth, as if he didn't care what everyone thought at all, and he just mentioned the treasures casually.

In fact, the clearer you say some things, the more people will doubt them. Instead, it is better to be vague, and then the credibility will be higher.

After all, wealth is very attractive, not to mention such amazing wealth, so under the greed, even if they are skeptical, these greedy guys are very likely to try it!

The trap is right in front of you, and there is no need for anyone to push it, and the greedy will jump down on their own.

This is human nature, driven only by interests and desires!

"Okay, then you choose your own weapons, and the map of the treasure has been copied. As long as you go to find it, I promise you will not be disappointed!"

After the man said this, he jumped off the high platform, and then quickly left the prison under the escort of those militants.

The rest of the prisoners, look at me, I look at you, and finally swarm up and start grabbing those weapons.

As for the thick stack of treasure maps, there was also nothing left, and they were all robbed by these prisoners.

During the competition, few people noticed that these weapons and treasure maps were stained with some sticky liquid.

And when these liquids come into contact with the skin, it doesn't take long for them to penetrate into the depths of the skin silently, like living things.

After that, there was no organization at all, and these prisoners swarmed out, rushed straight to the undefended prison gate, and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

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