"Do you think you can go to Dr. Bai and get some medicine?" 17 asked, looking at Qinglong on the hospital bed.

"Brother, no need, I'm fine, cough, cough, cough." Qinglong said while coughing again.

Yang Hua looked at him and couldn't bear it. After all, Qinglong had always been so kind to him.

He said: "If I can enter the infirmary, I should be able to order some medicine, but I guess I won't be able to get out of this door." Yang Hua glanced at the closed iron door and said.

"This is easy to handle. As long as you can get the medicine, I can let you out." Just listen to 17 say.

"You should go back to your cells first." 17 slowly said to the prisoners around him.

When the prisoners heard what the boss said, they all left.

17 After watching everyone leave, he suddenly laughed and said, "Follow me."

Yang Hua felt puzzled and followed 17 slowly out.

I saw the two of them walking slowly towards the end of the prison. There was an aisle in the middle, and 17 turned around and went to the left.

"Come here." 17 shouted.

Yang Hua glanced back to make sure no one saw him, then he ran over in a flash.

I saw Qinglong waiting for him to come over, then stretched his head out to take a look, and once again made sure that no one was there, he suddenly wiped away a large stone with an obvious white mark on the solid wall with his hand.

Just hear a bang.

Unexpectedly, the originally solid stone wall cracked with a gap just big enough for a person to crawl through.

Yang Hua was stunned for a moment.

"You can go in from here, and then you can go outside, and the infirmary is not far outside. I believe that as long as you can get out, you should be able to enter the infirmary." I heard 17 say.

"What's going on? Why is there such a hole?" Yang Hua said in amazement. Seeing that the wall in front of him was as hard as steel, it was hard to imagine that a hole could be carved out of such a stone wall. The most amazing thing is that this hole

There are also institutions, which are really rare.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. You can go out now and get some medicine and come back. You have also seen that Qinglong is seriously injured. There are still several tough battles to be fought in the life and death fist. Qinglong must not collapse now.

Come on." 17 said with a heavy expression.

Yang Hua nodded.

"Okay, you go in."

Yang Hua didn't ask any more, and he bent down and slowly got in. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly, so Yang Hua could only explore slowly.

As soon as he took two steps, he heard Qinglong whisper from behind: "I will close this wall first, and I will open it again in an hour, otherwise I will be discovered." After saying this, a bang was heard as the thick wall closed.

Up.

It was even darker inside the small cave at this moment, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

Yang Hua could feel that the hole in front of him should be a sewer channel or something, otherwise there would be no water, and it would be so smelly. He was seen crawling forward slowly, and he didn't know how long he crawled. Finally,

I saw there was light in front of me.

When he saw the light, he felt very happy and quickly climbed over.

It turns out that what 17 said was not false at all, this is really an exit.

I saw that Yang Hua had already reached the entrance of the cave. He stretched his head out and looked around. After making sure that no one was there, he slowly climbed out.

The passage inside happened to be opposite the corridor of the cell outside. Yang Hua was hiding next to a pillar and observing the surroundings. He looked and saw that the infirmary was about forty or fifty meters away from him, but it was a pity.

Yes, there is nothing in the middle that can serve as cover.

Yang Hua thought for a while, no matter what, even if he died, he would still fight for a while.

He looked around, and when he found no one there, he suddenly made up his mind and ran quickly towards the infirmary.

When we were really approaching the infirmary, about ten meters away, we suddenly heard a sharp whistle.

Then I heard a sound.

"Don't move. If you do, you'll be shot." A voice shouted.

Yang Hua seemed to be determined. He stood there, slowly raising his hands, and stood there motionless. His heart was dead. It seemed that he was really in danger this time.

Bang.

From behind, a black police baton hit Yang Hua hard on the head.

With a plop, Yang Hua, who was beaten so hard, lay on the ground as if dead.

"What's going on?" In the dark cell, Tang Qing could be seen squinting at the God of Plague and saying with a smile.

In front of him was a prisoner covered in blood, Yang Hua, who had just been tortured.

The god of plague on the side put down the braid in his hand and gasped: "This guy doesn't know how to get out of the cell? He actually ran out. He is simply looking for death."

"Oh? Really? Can you still come out of the prison?" Tang Qing looked at Yang Hua who had passed out with interest.

"Wake him up," said the Plague God.

One of the prison guards replied yes, then picked up a basin of cold water on the ground, brushed it, and poured it all on Yang Hua.

Yang Hua slowly opened his eyes.

"Is this prisoner new? I've never seen him before?" Tang Qing asked, looking at Yang Hua who was covered in blood.

"Yes, sent from Iran City, charged with murder."

"Hehe, if you can't tell, he's a life-threatening creature."

"Oh, throw him into the house of the dead? Anyway, staying here is death. It's better to die early than to die late?" Tang Qing suddenly said with a smile.

"House of the Dead?" When the God of Plague heard this name, it was like hearing a ghost, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Well, that's right. The old monster in the House of the Dead hasn't killed anyone for a long time. I'm afraid he'll be suffocated, so I'll send him one to relieve his boredom. If he suffocates him to death, I won't be able to pay for the investigation from the higher ups.

This responsibility, haha." Tang Qingjiao laughed.

"Yes." The God of Plague did not ask any more questions, but looked at Yang Hua. Hum, you kid, just wait to die.

"Remember, after March, go to the House of the Dead to collect the corpses." These were the last words Tang Qing left.

In this way, Yang Hua was sent to what was known as the most terrifying cell in the Black Prison.

Yang Hua was dragged by two heavily armed prison guards, as if he were a dead man.

Two prison guards walked through a long corridor and walked toward an abandoned building in front that seemed to have been abandoned for a long time.

I only heard one prison guard say: "If Warden Tang hadn't spoken today, I would have almost forgotten about this House of the Dead."

"Yeah, I almost forgot about it. I think I sent a prisoner here the year before last. It seems like I haven't been here since that time."

"Do you think that murderous maniac is still alive?" one of the prison guards said. There was a trace of curiosity on his face, and there was also a trace of unknown mystery.

Another prison guard shook his head and said, "I'm afraid only ghosts know."

"I'm really not bragging, that guy is really the only one who has been here the longest and the most terrifying prisoner in all the years I have been here." He said with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"I heard that the murderer seemed to be a member of the government before. So for so many years, that guy has never been shot. If he had been in the past, I would have been reincarnated long ago."

"You're right. As far as I know, he killed 13 criminals in prison. Those I don't know probably killed more, not to mention those outside." One of the prison guards said.

"Forget it, forget it, stop talking. Besides, I'm so chicken-skinned." Another prison guard stopped him and said.

Yang Hua, who was being dragged, was in pain all over his body at this moment, but his head was sober. He had long heard that the monster in (House of the Dead...) was more terrifying than any extreme felon in the country. He felt chilled and thought to himself, could it be that he

Are you really going to die there? Thinking about it this way, a chill surges up from the soles of your feet... For Yang Hua, he is not afraid at this moment, but regretful. After he died, there are still so many things that have not been completed...

…Of course it’s a pity.

The two of them dragged Yang Hua towards the abandoned building in front without saying anything.

That building was made of gray brick walls. Judging from the traces, it was at least several decades old. It looked like a bunker. It was round at the top but square at the bottom.

It looks like a living grave.

In the middle is a small rusty iron door. At this moment, the two prison guards have arrived in front of the dead man's house.

One of the prison guards took out a long set of keys from his pocket.

After searching for a while, I took out one of the longest keys and pressed it against the big rusty iron lock on the iron door.

There was a clang.

The big rusty iron lock was opened.

A prison guard reached out and pushed open the iron door.

The things inside are like a garbage dump, filled with discarded debris.

In front of it is a small door leading underground.

It turns out that the most terrifying house of the dead in the legend is actually located underground, which looks like a bunker.

The two prison guards walked toward the small iron door leading underground.

After opening the iron door, a pungent smell spread into their nostrils.

"It really stinks." One of the prison guards covered his nose and cursed with a look of discomfort on his face.

The other one was also holding his nose tightly, with a look of discomfort on his face, and stood at the iron door.

Yang Hua, who was being dragged, also felt that the pungent stench emanating from the ground was extremely unpleasant. He didn't know what the hell this house of the dead was, which was feared by the extremely serious criminals in the prison, and what's more.

I wonder what will happen after I am stuffed in?

I saw two prison guards standing at the door holding their noses. After a while, they slowly opened their noses, but there was still a strong smell.

The two prison guards looked sad, but they still dragged Yang Hua slowly into the basement.

In the basement, there is some trace of light, and it can be distinguished from the light that it is some old light bulbs.

The road leading to the basement is a series of stone steps, which make a thumping sound when walking on them.

The three people walked slowly looking at the ground.
Chapter completed!