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562: Murderers versus zombie hordes? Who will win?

Pfft—

That unlucky prisoner didn't even have time to scream.

His head was split in half by a fire axe, blood splattering everywhere.

"Holy crap! (ÒωÓױ)! Holy crap!!! Holy mother of crap!!!!!!!"

This terrifying scene nearly scared Lin Jianjun into a complete idiot on the spot.

If Song Ze hadn't been there to support him, he would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

Actually, it wasn't just him.

Even those criminals present, who were usually seen by ordinary people as extremely vicious and not to be trifled with, turned pale and felt a chill run down their spines upon suddenly witnessing such a brutal and bloody scene.

Biohazard? Zombie invasion?

Could it be that the end of the world was really coming???

And as everyone was stunned!

The corridor was already packed with people laughing maniacally.

Among these laughing madmen, many were "acquaintances" they usually saw all the time.

But whether they were once familiar cellmates or righteous prison guards... at this moment, everyone was drooling, their eyes wild and malicious, excitedly staring at them.

As the laughing madmen rapidly approached, more and more normal people began to be attacked.

Some madmen were bare-handed, others held weapons like stones, iron rods, tables, and chairs, grinning savagely and attacking anyone they caught.

Some madmen even wielded a bloody severed leg as a weapon, wildly laughing as they swung it at the prisoners' heads.

Or they would wear a head, still bearing the terror of its last moments, as a boxing glove, mimicking a boxer as they charged into the crowd to attack... Mad! Mad!

At this moment, everyone seemed to have gone mad!!!!!!!!

The corridor was instantly filled with screams, wails, curses, and hair-raising maniacal laughter, like a living hell... "Get away from me!!!!"

"Damn it, I'll fight you all!!!"

"Shit! I'm already a condemned man, want to risk your life? I'll go all the way!"

"Hehehe, I don't care if you're really crazy or faking it! But when I was hacking people back then, you were still playing with earthworms in the fields!"

"..."

Some hardened criminals were bloodthirsty murderers themselves, so how could they sit idly by and wait for death?

They grabbed whatever weapons they could find around them and blew the horn of counterattack.

Unfortunately, the number of madmen was simply too great.

Plus, they were fearless; if you slashed one, he wouldn't dodge at all, but instead show a crazed, enjoying expression, then invite you to join their mutual hacking game.

Facing such a world- subversioning scenario, even the most vicious criminals felt a chill of fear in their hearts.

These madmen had completely lost their humanity; they weren't human at all!!!!!!!!

Especially after witnessing several "companions" caught by the madmen...

Either their bellies were cut open amidst screams, their internal organs pulled out, experiencing a "Black Tiger Gouging Heart."

Or they were torn into several pieces of flesh by several madmen, who laughed as they did so.

Or they were simply beheaded and kicked around like a ball... After countless horrifying, unheard-of ways of dying unfolded before their eyes, the prisoners instantly became terrified and collapsed.

Perhaps many of them were guilty of heinous crimes and didn't fear death at all.

But these inhumane methods of torture and slaughter were simply too perverse and painful.

Even the most deranged and hardened criminal couldn't accept it calmly.

Thus, after resisting for less than 2 and a half minutes, the terrified prisoners threw down their weapons and fled, turning tail and running.

"Uncle Lin, hurry... let's escape quickly."

At this moment.

Blood splattered everywhere, dismembered bodies lay all over the ground, and shrill wails filled his ears.

This chaotic and deranged scene made Song Ze tremble uncontrollably.

He completely failed to comprehend everything he saw tonight, even struggling to distinguish whether he was truly having a nightmare... But one thing he knew for sure.

That is, no matter if all this was a dream or reality... if he didn't want to be torn apart and tortured by this group of madmen, then he had to run like hell!!!!!!!!

I can't die! I absolutely cannot die here!!!

I haven't officially confessed my feelings to A Chuan, haven't officially proposed to him yet... How can I die here!!!!!!!!

As soon as the magnificent beauty of Tang Familys Third Young Master appeared in his mind.

The fear in Song Ze's eyes quickly dissipated, replaced by a fierce determination.

Nothing could hinder him from moving towards happiness.

Moreover, following the tropes of TV dramas... this madness might have also broken out in the outside world, and Tang Chuan might currently be facing a life-threatening danger.

He had to rush over as quickly as possible to protect his beloved boy!!!!

"True love is invincible!!!!"

Spurred on by true love, Song Ze shed his usual gentle and timid image, fiercely kicking down a charging madman, and dragging the trembling Lin Jianjun, he fled in another direction.

He had originally intended to hide in a cell, relying on the cold iron bars to defend against the madmen's attacks.

Because, from his observation, these madmen seemed very indulged in pleasure and had little rationality, probably like the zombies in movies who don't know how to open doors.

Given the sturdiness of the iron bars, the madmen would most likely be unable to break through... "No! Xiuman, don't you remember me? I'm your husband!!!!"

"Please let me go! For the sake of our marriage, I beg you!"

"..."

Just then, a helpless plea for mercy came, and Song Ze turned his head to look.

He saw that inside a cell not far away, someone had the same idea as him and had locked himself inside the sturdy cell.

He happened to know that person; his name was Chu Xiong, and he came from a place called "Chu Family Village."

The reason Song Ze had paid special attention to him was mainly because he and his wife, Zhu Xiuman, eighteen years ago, had secretly swapped their biological daughter, Tang Rou, for A Chuan's biological younger sister...

"Chu Xiong, you son of a bitch, I've been sick of you, you useless piece of trash!"

"I'm going to twist off your XXXX and shove it into your XXXXXXX, hahahaha..."

"..."

Zhu Xiuman was covered in blood, one of her eyeballs already missing, making it hard to imagine what kind of torment she had endured before turning into a madwoman.

She cursed her husband with wild laughter, completely devoid of the fear she once had of Chu Xiong's domestic violence.

Bloody tears streamed from her empty eye sockets, as if hiding endless malice.

At the cell door, a group of madmen, just like Zhu Xiuman, were clinging to the cell.

They desperately tried to squeeze their heads through the gaps in the iron bars, attempting to pounce on the prey inside and fully vent their desires.

"Don't come over! Please don't come over!!!!"

Chu Xiong cowered in the corner, trembling, his hands clasped together, desperately praying to the heavens.

Seeing this scene, Song Ze actually breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his deduction was correct.

He had intended to follow suit, quickly pulling Lin Jianjun into a cell.

But the next second, the madmen's actions made his face turn pale.

"Where are the keys? Damn it! XXXX, quickly bring the keys!"

"Hurry up and open this XXXX broken door, I'm going to cut off that XXXX's head and make it into a urinal!"

"..."

The madmen desperately smashed the cell's iron door, and after finding it futile, they roared in anger, spewing disgusting curses.

Soon, a laughing prison guard ran over, pulling out the keys from his waist.

Amidst Chu Xiong's desperate wails, he grinned and opened the cell door... "No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

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