Build A Dead By Daylight Prison That Scares Prisoners Into Tears

Chapter 111 The Murderous Intention Has Arisen (Please Subscribe For Full Subscription!)

"what happened?"

As the black fog gradually thickened, several people in the car also noticed something was wrong.

The old ghost frowned and looked out the window. At this time, the road outside the window was filled with black fog, which was so thick that the vegetation could hardly be seen clearly.

Just as the old ghost was observing the surroundings vigilantly, the car suddenly stopped.

Looking ahead, the old ghost realized that there was no road ahead.

"Brother Gui, this..."

The younger brother on the side was also a little surprised.

Before this operation, in order to ensure the success of the mission, I personally came here to explore the road many times. There shouldn't be no roads here.

However, the old ghost didn't know this situation. Looking at his younger brother, the old ghost said dissatisfied.

"Did you go the wrong way?"

"It's impossible, Brother Gui. I've been here several times and I definitely didn't go the wrong way. And there's only one way to the Horror Paradise."

At this time, the younger brother was also a little confused. Logically speaking, he was not wrong.

But the scene in front of me is really incomprehensible.

Hearing this, the old ghost also frowned.

Just as my younger brother said, I had been sitting in the passenger seat. When I came to the fork in the road marked with the direction of the Horror Paradise, I also saw the sign on the fork. This should indeed be the road leading to the Horror Paradise.

And there are no forks along the way, so it stands to reason that we should be on the right track.

Thinking of this, the old ghost waved his hand.

"Get out of the car and check the situation."

At this time, the black fog outside the car had already enveloped the car, and the visibility was less than 2,000 meters under such a disturbance.

When I came to the car and took a look, the road seemed to be blocked out of thin air, which made the old ghost frown.

Something is wrong.

What Sima Yuan had said to him suddenly came to mind.

Before setting off, Sima Yuan had emphasized one thing to himself, that is, the vicinity of Iron Castle Prison was haunted. If he found anything wrong, evacuate immediately.

At that time, the old ghost did not take Sima Yuan's warning to heart, but when he saw the thick black fog around him, the old ghost was shocked. 13 Without hesitation, the old ghost turned around and said to the younger brother beside him.

"Something's wrong, retreat."

Years of doing dirty work have long ago developed a keen sixth sense for the old ghost.

The old ghost could feel that something would definitely happen if he continued to stay in this dark fog.

But it's too late.

Heavy footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

He looked behind him suddenly, and through the dim moonlight hanging in the sky, he saw a huge black shadow striding out of the black garden.

When he saw the appearance of this black shadow, the old ghost's eyes suddenly widened.

This is a giant with a burly body, a Prajna mask on his face, and a warrior armor on his body!

The blue-grey skin, the huge samurai sword in his hand, and the huge golden rod behind him that was more than two meters long all made the old ghost horrified.

What the hell is this?

The person who came was naturally the butcher ghost warrior.

Under that ferocious Prajna mask, the red eyes seemed to hide a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The samurai sword in his hand was raised fiercely, and he slashed at the younger brother next to the old ghost.

This knife is really too fast.

The unlucky boy was split open by a knife before he could react, and blood splattered all over the old ghost.

Feeling the stimulation of the warm blood on his face, the old ghost turned pale with fright and ran away behind him.

Seeing the old ghost running away without saying a word, the two younger brothers behind him also recovered from the shock.

"Run away!"

"monster!"

The exclamations resounded through the black mist and echoed in the forest.

But how could the Oni Samurai allow these ordinary humans to escape from their grasp?

As the most brutal and bloodthirsty butcher in Dead by Daylight, the Ghost Warrior will never let any living person escape from his grasp.

In two or three steps, he caught up with a boy who was trying to escape, and stabbed a hole in the boy's chest with a samurai sword.

As the blood splashed out, the ghost warrior raised his hand, and the blood that should have been splashed on the ground poured into the ghost warrior's hand as if it were alive.

As the blood poured in, the bright red color on the Prajna mask on his face became more alluring. With an angry roar, the ghost warrior chased the other younger brother.

How can the old ghost care about the life and death of his subordinates at this time?

He ran desperately in the forest, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

After running for an unknown amount of time, the old ghost suddenly stopped and looked ahead as if he had seen a ghost.

In front, a familiar off-road vehicle parked there, it was the car I drove here!

After running for such a long time, not only could I not run out, I actually came back in a circle!

All this made the old ghost’s eyes wide open. Are you kidding me?

Soon the old ghost realized that the terrifying giant warrior was no longer here.

good chance.

His brain calmed down instantly, and the old ghost tremblingly touched the car.

But when he walked to the side of the car, the scene in front of him made the old ghost tremble in fear.

On the side of the car, I saw a young man with his chest stabbed, leaning against the car with eyes wide open.

Holding back the fear in his heart, he touched the pocket of his subordinate, and soon the old ghost took out the car key.

He quickly climbed into the car and started it. As he pressed the start button, the roar of the engine suddenly sounded. Hearing the harsh sound of the engine, the old ghost's heart was in his throat.

But just when the old ghost was about to shift into gear and leave.

The ghost warrior suddenly rushed out of the forest and stabbed the old ghost hard with the katana in his hand.

Between life and death, the old ghost tightened his abdomen fiercely, only to hear the sound of metal cutting with sore teeth, and the huge samurai sword actually pierced the car door, rubbing against his lower abdomen.

With this knife, the car's gear lever was cut directly into pieces without being broken into pieces.

He was almost disemboweled by the opponent, but before the old ghost could react, the ghost warrior had already pulled out his katana from the car door and aimed it at the old ghost's head again.

In desperation, the old ghost's body seemed to burst out with infinite power.

With a sharp kick of his feet, he jumped across the gap in the car seat and onto the back seat.

Seeing the old ghost escaping to the back seat of the car, the ghost warrior picked up the samurai sword in his hand and split the car door in half, then stretched out his huge arm to grab the old ghost's hand.

In this desperation, the old ghost opened the door on the other side of the car and walked out from the other side of the car.

Seeing the old ghost escape from the car, the ghost warrior who had already leaned half of his body in roared and wanted to get out of the car.

But the huge golden rod behind him got stuck in the car, and for a while the ghost warrior couldn't break free from the car.

Seeing this rare opportunity, the old ghost had a ferocious look in his eyes, and then he took out a Molotov cocktail from behind.

That's right, just now, the old ghost took advantage of the chaos and got a Molotov cocktail from the box in the back seat of the car.

Looking at the ghost warrior who was stuck in the car and couldn't break free for a while, the old ghost took out a lighter and lit the Molotov cocktail.

Picking up the Molotov cocktail, the old ghost roared angrily.

"Die! Monster!"

The Molotov cocktail in his hand was thrown violently, and then hit the ghost warrior in the face.

Click!

Glass splattered.

The moment the gasoline came into contact with the flames, the entire car ignited.

The fire instantly spread to the trunk of the car, where there were four boxes of Molotov cocktails!

Then a chain reaction followed, with a loud bang.

There was a violent explosion from the car.

Four boxes of Molotov cocktails exploded like a small bomb, setting the entire car on fire.

Looking at the ghost warrior who was roaring and struggling wildly in the fire, the old ghost laughed, as if he was crazy.

"Burn you bastard to death! Haha!"

Ouch!

Suddenly, a crazy hiss interrupted the old ghost's smile.

The whole body of the ghost warrior struggling in the car seemed to be lit with red karma fire.

Long black thorns protruded from the bottom of the armor, and ferocious fangs also protruded from under the ghost-like Prajna mask.

Stab!

The sound of metal tearing was heard, and the old ghost's pupils shrank suddenly. The ghost warrior in front of him actually tore the roof of the car apart, and the car frame made of high-strength steel seemed to be made of paper.

This scene completely made the old ghost stupid.

Kicking the burning car aside, the ghost warrior took the golden rod from behind, roared angrily in his throat and rushed towards the old ghost like a tank.

It was too late to escape at this time. His body seemed to have been hit by a heavy truck. He flew up high and fell to the ground.

The collision almost caused the old ghost to lose all consciousness.

Looking up at the dim full moon in the sky, the old ghost kept twitching and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

The huge golden rod appeared in front of him and became the last thing the old ghost saw.

"I should have known I wouldn't have come here."

This was the old ghost's last thought.

As the golden rod was swung down, the old ghost's head was completely crushed.

At this time, the black mist dispersed, and Yang Chi's figure emerged from the black mist.

Looking coldly at the old ghosts on the ground, to be honest, Yang Chi really wanted to let these people die in the wilderness and wait for the police to come and close their accounts the next day.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Yang Chi gave up such an idea.

Killing these people will have no impact on the masters behind them, but if they don't die, he can get a lot of useful information.

Thinking of this, Yang Chi secretly thought.

"What a bargain for these bastards."

Controlling the black mist to cover these corpses, Yang Chi turned and left.

I do not know how long it has been.

The old ghost only felt as if his body was being controlled.

The memory suddenly came to mind. When he opened his eyes, the old ghost realized that he was tied to a chair.

Not only that, his three younger brothers were also tied to chairs.

In front of him, a young man with a cold face was looking at him.

Before the old ghost could react, he heard the young man say lightly.

"Tell me, who sent you to burn down my amusement park?"

Upon hearing this, the old ghost instantly understood that the man in front of him was Yang Chi, the warden of Iron Castle Prison.

He was actually caught by the other party, and the old ghost's face suddenly became ugly.

Although he didn't know why he could sit here well, the old ghost knew that he must not expose what happened to Sima Yuan behind him.

Otherwise, even if he can get out of here alive, Sima Yuan will kill him.

Thinking of this, the old ghost gritted his teeth and said.

"No one instructed us to do this, I'm just jealous of you making money.

"Jealous? Haha, it's really ridiculous."

Hearing the old ghost's words, Yang Chi laughed, but suddenly Yang Chi's laughter stopped, staring at the old ghost coldly, Yang Chi clapped her hands and said.

"It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."

As Yang Chi's applause fell, the door behind him suddenly opened, and a huge figure walked in holding an iron plate.

The tall figure was none other than Brother Jia, and on the iron plate were four mandibular tearers neatly placed.

He signaled Brother Jia 850 to put the jaw tearers on the four of them.

Seeing this, Lao Gui and others were horrified and tried desperately to struggle.

But how could four ordinary people escape from Brother Jia's clutches?

Each hand was like pinching a chicken, and soon four jaw tearers were placed on it

on the heads of four people.

Then Yang Chi pressed the remote control in his hand, and the TV screen next to him turned on, showing a demonstration video of a jaw tearer.

When they saw in the video that the dummy's jaw was shattered by the jaw tearer in the blink of an eye, the four people all had a look of horror in their eyes.

Seeing the frightened expressions of the four people, Chang Chi said calmly.

"I like to play games, especially games that test human nature. The four jaw tearers on your heads have a countdown of one and a half minutes. When the time is up, your jaws will be...

It flew out like a dummy on the screen.

Upon hearing Yang Chi's emotionless words, the four people's eyes widened, their pupils filled with fear.

"Of course, I am still a very kind-hearted person. In this minute and a half, I will ask you some questions. Whoever answers my questions first will give him half a point for the jaw tearer.

It's time, and only one of the four of you can walk out of the room alive, so go ahead and answer, this is related to your lives. "

Smiling slightly, Yang Chi pressed the timer in his hand without giving the four people time to react.

As Yang Chi pressed, a clicking countdown sound came from the four jaw tearers.

The sound was not loud, but to the four of them it was a talisman of fate.

"Who sent you here?"

Yang Chi asked the first question.

Hearing this question, Lao Gui subconsciously wanted to answer, but thinking of Sima Yuan's ruthlessness, Lao Dong hesitated.

But at such a moment of hesitation, a voice from the side suddenly rang.

"Sima Yuan! It's Sima Yuan from the Hao Group."

Hearing this unhesitating reply, the old ghost was shocked and glared at the younger brother beside him.

"Made, you're looking for death. How dare you reveal the boss's information? Don't you want to live anymore?"

"Fuck you, old man. If you want to die, go and die yourself. I don't want to die yet."

Unexpectedly, the usually obedient little brother was roaring at him with a ferocious face. This scene made the old ghost unable to react for a long time.

How dare this damn guy talk to me like this?

Seeing that a simple sentence caused internal strife among the four of them, Yang Chi smiled slightly, and then said to the person who had just answered.

"Yes, you can add thirty seconds to remind you that half a minute has passed. 7"

As Yang Chi finished speaking, the clicking sound of the jaw tearer suddenly increased.

This is the alarm for the one-minute countdown to the Jaw Ripper.

Hearing the rapid rotation of gears, people suddenly panicked. .

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