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Chapter 1436 Brother Hua enters the house of the dead

Chapter 1436 Brother Hua Enters the House of the Dead

There was a shocking thunder, followed by a cool breeze, and suddenly sporadic light rain fell from the gloomy sky.

"Damn, it's really raining."

Two prison guards pulled the flatbed truck and ran in that direction.

After a while, along with the sound of thunder, raindrops fell from the sky.

But I saw that Yang Hua was really dead?

His body lay there motionless, the cold rain hitting his face, washing away all the dirt on his body.

The rain hit his face, and suddenly Yang Hua, who seemed to be dead, slowly opened his eyes.

The cold rain hit his eyes, and he slowly opened his trembling mouth, and the rainwater flowed into his mouth.

Like a child, he greedily sucked in the cool rainwater, rolled his whole body to the ground, and let the majestic heavy rain wash him away.

Finally he drank some rainwater and his strength slowly recovered.

He can go without eating for three days, but he can never go without drinking water. Now he is finally feeling much better, at least now he has water to drink.

After drinking enough rainwater, he slowly stood up in the heavy rain.

Turning his head to look at where he was, his eyes suddenly saw through the rain curtain the bleached corpse behind him after being washed by so many times of rain. Not only did Yang Hua feel a huge chill coming out of his back.

He was startled.

Looking at so many corpses behind him, Yang Hua was of course very depressed.

He walked forward quickly.

Looking at the cell in front of him where he was being held, Yang Hua suddenly understood that the prison guard must have thought he was dead, so he threw himself here.

It's a pity that they don't know that they are lucky to be alive.

Yang Hua stood in the rain and looked in the direction in front of him, and suddenly an inner impulse surged out of his heart.

Oh my God, this is actually the back of the Black Prison.

Of course Yang Hua recognized him at a glance. Three years ago, he was detained here for several months by Tang Qing, the then warden of the black prison.

It was here that Brother Hua became the fierce man he is now.

Brother Hua was certainly excited when he saw this.

Isn't this the house of the dead? Isn't this where my master stays?

Yang Hua hurriedly walked forward to take a look, and sure enough, he saw the basement entrance of the Dead Man's House not far ahead. However, at the basement entrance of the Dead Man's House, Yang Hua saw two people wearing black raincoats.

The prison guard stood there.

When Yang Hua saw them, he was not only stunned.

His master must be there, otherwise how could anyone be guarding this house of the dead at this moment?

After thinking about this, Yang Hua slowly walked towards the entrance of the House of the Dead.

It's still raining heavily in the sky.

Cold rainwater flowed down Yang Hua's face, but he ignored the pouring rain above his head and slowly walked towards the door on his stomach.

Standing at the door were two prison guards, both wearing black raincoats and standing guard with guns in their hands.

"Damn it, why did it suddenly start raining today?" A prison guard was heard cursing the weather in front of him.

"Yes." Another prison guard wearing a raincoat next to him also said.

"Damn, our lives are miserable, we have to live in such a miserable place, and damn, we have to get wet in the rain!" I heard a prison guard complaining on the side.

"Yeah, what the hell, you said, this old haunted house in the House of the Dead has been locked up for so many years, why the hell isn't it dead? I'm just wondering, what on earth does this guy do? Why doesn't the warden kill him?

He doesn't know what to do with raising such a useless person?"

"Shhh! Don't talk nonsense, I heard that the person imprisoned here has a good background." I heard a prison guard say there.

"What the hell do they have, damn, the people imprisoned here are all people with backgrounds. Didn't they just hack a few people to death outside!" The prison guard wearing a raincoat in front of him complained.

"Forget it, who cares? We are hard-working errands. Don't you think so?" I heard the prison guard in front of me say.

The two of them stopped talking and continued to stand there.

At this moment, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and it was also accompanied by bursts of thunder.

I really don’t know when this rain is going to start.

When the two prison guards didn't notice, Yang Hua had already touched their side.

Suddenly there was a thunderous explosion, and accompanied by a bright bolt of lightning across the sky, Yang Hua suddenly jumped up and hit a prison guard wearing a raincoat on the head directly with lightning speed.

He stepped forward with his left foot and hit the prison guard's head with his right uppercut.

The prison guard would not have thought that he would be attacked in the dark prison, especially the thunder just now, which made him have no sense of precaution at all.

With a bang, his head was hit by Yang Hua's heavy fist. With a thud, his whole body fell directly to the water in front of him and he fainted.

The prison guard on the other side screamed in surprise when he saw his companion being attacked.

"Someone is coming!"

Unfortunately, the voice was drowned out by the downpour. He held the gun and was about to shoot Yang Hua.

But what he expected was that the opponent's speed was so fast, so fast that he could hardly see the opponent's face clearly, and could only vaguely see a dark shadow.

Then I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head, and my vision suddenly went black. I was hit hard on the back of my head, and I fainted. My head fell to the cold water with a bang.

fainted.

The two of them were knocked unconscious by Yang Hua in an instant.

After Yang Hua killed the two people, he looked ahead and saw that no one in front of him heard the shouting just now.

Then Brother Hua looked up at the sky again, and saw that the sky was still accompanied by black clouds one after another. It was estimated that the rain would not stop for a while.

After confirming whether anyone would come here at this hour and a half, Yang Hua turned around with excitement and walked towards the dead house in front of him.

Turning around, he saw that this was indeed the entrance to the basement of the House of the Dead. The rusty iron rope was still the same rusty iron rope as before. What about the iron door? It was still the iron door from three years ago. Yang Hua felt excited for no reason.

When he saw that the iron door in front of him was locked, he turned around and knelt down to touch the keys on the two bastard prison guards in front of him who he had just knocked to the ground.

Suddenly there was a crashing sound on one of the prison guards. Brother Hua finally found a bunch of keys on his waist. He was surprised and quickly pulled them off.
Chapter completed!
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