The last light of the setting sun shone through the mountain top, and there were still cicadas in the nearby mountains and fields. Occasionally, a few birds were startled to pass Lin Jianyuan's head. He stood not far away, looking at the vague outline of the building on the mountainside. When the night fell, he put a mask on his face and turned back.

The dark edges moved the last setting sun spread across the mountains. When the earth was on the ground, seven or eight figures came out from around and gathered in front of him.

Everyone has a mask on their face.

"All the secret whistles nearby have been cleaned up?" Lin Jianyuan's voice sounded softly behind the mask.

Among the eight people, a figure nodded, and then made a gesture to several companions around him, hiding towards the building in the distance, and Lin Jianyuan on this side also followed them.

"...I am both infected with Redstone. Xia Yi, if you don't help me, I can only find more helpers. If you don't help your compatriots, you will only be enemies."

He thought.

Then, it disappeared into the darkness.

.....

Darkness is like tides hitting the entire world. Under the dark sky, the buildings standing in the forest are dilapidated and quiet. The rusty iron gate collapses under the wall. The weeds inside are almost high, covering a sign of a certain mental hospital in this desolation.

The mountain breeze blew over, and the rustling sound sounded softly in the black. Going further forward, there were two dilapidated five-story buildings, like ferocious beasts in the dark, squatting there with their bloody mouths wide open. The furnishings inside were no longer there, and there were chaotic graffiti everywhere. In the empty building, there were only various rusty pipes left behind in the two buildings.

A faint, imperceptible sound came out along the pipe, like a conversation between people or a buzzing sound of mechanical operation.

Go down the gap.

In the wide area, mice crawled and quickly climbed over a light spot reflected on the damp wall tiles. Looking inside, there were many exhaust fans running.

The light shone like day, several huge exhaust pipes were lined up there, and several white uniforms wore masks to go deeper, walking through the cylindrical passage like science fiction, making the sound of footsteps, extending to the end.

Someone was standing guard with a gun. After seeing people who came over checked the pass, they let the person go. Then the circular mechanical door automatically closed. Behind the door was a huge disc space, circling up along the height of the mountain. There were eight metal doors on each floor, with red alarms above the door, and guards standing guards on duty around them, standing there fully armed.

This is one of the prisons for temporary detention of prisoners by the Commuter Bureau and is under the jurisdiction of the Operations Group.

At this time, the warden had left here and returned to his home in the city. After all, in the eyes of domestic psychics, the commuter bureau is extremely majestic and represents an official attitude. As for the prison, few people know where it is. Some major and large turmoils over the years are basically impossible to affect this place.

Then, the sudden attack came quietly.

The ones who followed Lin Jianyuan this time were all those with rich combat experience who he had made friends at the commuter office or gathered. They were very experienced in sneak attacks and fighting, and they knew everything about this place.

The guards guarding here really have to deal with it, and they have too little chance of winning.

Someone quietly emerged from the darkness. A guard with a gun had no reaction at all, and his head was blown out by the pressure of air out of thin air. Another guard on the opposite side saw his companion's head suddenly explode. He had only time to open his mouth. A pair of sharp blades growing from his fingertips blocked his neck, and then the body was quickly dragged into the darkness.

"Don't alarm the guards on the fourth floor..." Lin Jianyuan, who walked out of the darkness, looked at the hovering disc space and locked the target on the lowest level: "...... First release the third and second prisoners, causing chaos, and then save the one on the lowest level."

The psychics hiding in the shadows around them have more or less certain understanding of this place. Under the guidance of people like Lin Jianyuan who have been in and out of many times, they only took a moment to reach the third floor, luring the patrol and guards, and assassinated them all.

Then, the first prison door, the second, the third...

"Are you sitting here waiting to be sent to the z6 research department to become the subject of experiments, or do you try hard with us?!"

The cell is not a single room, usually two prisoners, or three or four living together. When they heard Lin Jianyuan's voice and shouting, these psychics who had committed murders removed their energy controllers with the help of the other party, rushed out of the prison door excitedly, gathered, responded, and killed them towards the exit above, which attracted the attention of the guards.

Warning lights, the moment when the alarm sounds.

Lin Jianyuan took his men to the last floor and knew very well about the commuter bureau prison. The further down, the fewer prisoners living in it became, the more terrifying the ability, or the like, the more infected people of redstone.

More than a dozen guards on the lower floor who reacted when they heard the alarm rushed to the stairs with a supernatural genius. They saw a group of masked people walking down and blocked them. Someone opened the security and picked up the firearms.

Lin Jianyuan, who was walking in front, raised his hand lightly, and more than ten void tentacles appeared out of thin air from behind the other party, and they all pierced into the crowd-

puff!

Puff puff puff...there are the sound of flesh and blood breaking around.

In an instant, fifteen agents were easily penetrated and nailed to the metal floor. Only the supernatural being was still standing there. The energy originally condensed in his hand gradually disappeared. He lowered his head, and a tentacle surging black air penetrated his body.

"Lin...Jing...Yuan..."

The intermittent words came out of the psychic's mouth for a moment when Lin Jianyuan walked down the metal steps, shook his finger and the black tentacles suddenly divided into two, pulling left and right.

The man was torn in half with a puff, and at the same time, the tentacles around him were shrinking into space as if they had received an order.

"Being a dog for ordinary people means self-deprecating and not worthy of being a higher human."

He looked at the corpse with muscle twitching and reacting. Lin Jianyuan stepped across the bloody scene, swept the five prison doors opposite, and looked the only thing outside in the gap, five faces were looking out from the inside.

"Do you want freedom? My fellow countrymen."

Lin Jianyuan's eyes shone red in the flashing warning light, and five void tentacles appeared. When his words fell, they rushed over, penetrated the door, and then pulled out.

Bang bang bang bang bang—

The thick mechanical door was knocked to the ground with a few bangs. The outlines of five figures slowly appeared in the black cell. On the far left was a man with an honest face and a medium figure, with an elegant temperament, just like a professor in a university; the second one was like a giant beast, more than two meters, with strong muscles, and a beard on his face. Everyone could feel the fierce aura on his body.

The woman walked out of the middle cell with short hair, neutral appearance, a man's heroic spirit, and a little dark skin; the two prison doors on the right were two men, who were younger and had very similar appearances, and they should be twins.

The five people came out and stood there looking at Lin Jianyuan with red light in his eyes. They could feel the red stone energy emitted by him. The five people nodded at him.

At this moment, a guard rushed down in the chaos above. The honest-looking man who came out first wrote a word in the air with his fingers. From his strokes, it was vaguely seen that it was a word "death".

The guard who had just rushed down was about to pull the trigger, and suddenly a stinging pain came from his chest. The next second, his eyes flipped, and the gun fell from his hand and fell on the steps. The man had already fallen and stopped moving.

The chaos above the several layers of the above were still continuing, and the resisting guards were frustrated, and the supernatural prisoners who had been afraid for a long time kept disintegrating. The gunshots kept ringing, and then they stopped abruptly, accompanied by the human body falling from a high altitude.

Bang!

The body fell into flesh at Lin Jianyuan's feet. He listened to the chaos and the constant wailing of death. He looked at the five people over there, and opened his arms heroically.

"Hahaha... Look, this is the combat power of the psychics united together. Ordinary people are like ants in front of us!"

His lips were grinning, his voice was like a devil, mixed in this chaos.
Chapter completed!