Black-and-white War

Around three o'clock in the afternoon.Louis gave the weapon to Ding Ze.

The weapon is a tapered iron sheet about the length of the palm of the hand. The thickness of the iron sheet is not bad, and the sides and the front end are very sharp. It is used for release. There is absolutely no problem.

Ding Ze bent down and stuffed the weapon into his socks. "Thank you."

"You're welcome, brother. Be safe."

"Uh-huh."

Louis didn't say much, and Ma slipped away.

Unconsciously, the time of the wind is coming to an end.

After eating and taking a shower.

Under the leadership of the prison guards, the prisoners returned to Area A, each advanced into their own cells according to the rules, and waited for the free activity to start at seven o'clock.

"Do you know what will happen later?" In the cell, Ding Ze felt the weapon hidden in his sleeve and asked Michael.

Michael looked at Ding Ze and frowned slightly, "It has nothing to do with me."

Ding Ze smiled and said, "You are naive."

Michael did not respond.

Ding Ze stopped talking, closed his eyes and waited quietly.

For the next thing, on the one hand, he has done psychological construction for a long time, and on the other hand, he has released three Bigs in a row. At this time, even if it can't be said that he can completely accept the release, at least, he has been able to adapt, or learn not to think so much.

So.

'This kind of thing will be experienced sooner or later, and you can do whatever you want.'

Ding Ze said silently.

He is not stupid. He knows clearly how obvious and how fast his psychological changes are.

'About, by nature, I'm really not a good person.'

Ding Ze sighed a little, and then, no longer thought too much, but tried to calm himself down and prepare for fishing in troubled water.

At this moment, to be honest, he was a little excited and nervous.

The first time I do it myself...

The first time, it always makes people have all kinds of unusual emotions.

In a blink of an eye.

Arrive at seven o'clock.

"All prisoners, stand at the door of the cell," a prison guard shouted very punctually.

At the same time.

Zi~~~

The prison doors slowly opened.

Then, prisoners walked to the door of the cell and stood side by side.

Ding Ze and Michael are no exception.

"Two newcomers, the show is about to start," the white prisoner next door said in a small voice to Ding Ze and Michael.

Michael ignored it.

Ding Ze smiled decisively, "Yes, I've been waiting for a long time?"

As soon as this comes out.

The white prisoner next door: "?????"

Michael: "?????"

The white prisoner next door was surprised, his mouth moved, and he just wanted to speak.

Just at this moment.

The prison guard on the first floor turned his eyes and roared, "Quiet!!!"

Time has arrived at this moment.

All the prisoners have stood at their respective prison doors.

I heard this roar.

The restlessness of the prisoners suddenly stopped.

Of course, this is the brief silence before the storm.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

A white prisoner on the first floor took the lead in taking a step forward and sounded the horn of the black-and-white war.

The prison guard saw it and immediately scolded, "Bauer! Stand back!!!"

The scold sounded.

Ding Ze did not hesitate, did not hesitate to dodge and returned to the prison.

At the same time.

"Kill!" I don't know who shouted.

The black-and-white war officially began.

White lunatics and black lunatics roared and rushed to kill.

Everything happened quickly.

Just a blink of an eye.

He didn't have time to back back and stood at the door of the cell. Michael, who thought it really had nothing to do with him, was grabbed by a fat black man on the left, pushed the railing hard and fell to the first floor.

The two prison guards who were originally standing at the ends of both sides of this floor, as well as prison guards in all directions, fled quickly with oil on the soles of their feet.

That's what Ding Ze was waiting for. As soon as he saw the prison guard on this floor withdraw, he did not dare to delay. He rushed out immediately, and stabbed the black fat man who had just pushed Michael down at the door of the cell.

Soo, soo, soo.

The white knife comes in and the red knife comes out.

He gave the black fat man several times in a row. Ding Ze did not ink, pushed the black fat man over the railing and pushed it down. He retreated back and withdrew to the prison, waiting for the next unlucky man to pass by.

I didn't wait for two seconds.

A white prisoner passed by in a murderous way, and he didn't know who he was going to do.

Ding Ze seized the opportunity and rushed out again.

Swoof, push the man down.

Withdraw from prison.

Wait again.

——

The harsh alarm has sounded.

The black-and-white war has developed very rapidly to a white-hot stage. In just tens of seconds, at least seven or eight prisoners have received the bento.

Abruch stood in his prison, not engrossed in this matter, and quietly watched Ding Ze on the opposite side keep attacking and killing...

To be honest.

Abruch was very confused and surprised, and then he couldn't stop being a little scared.

He couldn't see Ding Ze clearly. He couldn't figure out what was going on with Ding Ze...

Now...

Ding Ze is so indiscriminate. He catches whoever he stabs, just like a murderer...

And you know, the madman-like killer is really terrible...

'This boy is so cruel!'

At this point, Abruch basically broke the idea of teaching Ding Ze a lesson.

Abruc is not alone.

Louis, who really hid honestly in the prison, naturally paid attention to Ding Ze from the beginning of the war.

So.

Seeing that Ding Ze really caught who did it, and it seemed that he was proficient in this kind of operation...

Louis is so scared to pee.

He is not a gangster in the earn. He just wants to serve his sentence and make some money by the way.

Where do you want to meet a murderer like Ding Ze...

'Te Niang, how many is this?'

'Big, Bowman, Quinn... Plus the four that were stabbed by him just now...'

'Seven!!!'

Louis has seen the anime Dragon Ball of Neon Kingdom, and he can't help thinking, 'Is this special girl going to summon the dragon?'

——

With the sound of the alarm, although the war has come to an end, it is still going on.

The first floor of Area A.

Michael, who was thrown down, desperately wanted to go back to his prison on the second floor. However, all kinds of prisoners were killing around, and there were also many prisoners killing you and me on the stairs upstairs!

After struggling for a long time, Michael rushed to the top of the stairs and was about to rush up.

Suddenly.

"Scofield!!" Bagwell's little scepter, holding the screw Michael wanted, roared and rushed to Michael.

Michael turned around and saw this scene. He was shocked and panicked.

He, who is not good at fighting at all, has been in a state of nervous tension and panic since he was thrown down. At this moment, when he saw Xiaoshou rushing, he instinctively wanted to hide.

But in an instant, Michael realized that this was probably the best chance to get that screw...

In the moment.

The control of the plan and the inability to accept the failure forced Michael to give up his intention to avoid and set up his posture.

The little soo rushed.

Michael flashed and hugged Xiaoshou from behind him. Then, he reached out and grabbed the screw in Xiaoshou's right hand.

A small feet is a small feet, which is very weak.

Just for a while.

Michael managed to grab the screw.

The weapon was taken away, and Xiao Shou was so angry that he was about to cry. He lost his mind and roared and rushed to Michael again.

Michael clenched the screw and subconsciously dodged.

At this time.

A black man rushed over, caught Xiaosou, and then stabbed him. After poking, he ran away!

Xiaoshou's face was full of horror. He raised his hand and pressed his wound in disbelief, and stumbled to Michael...

Watching a big living man dying in front of him, Michael was dumbfounded and helped Xiaosou...

See this scene.

Ding Ze, who had just pushed another prisoner down, let go and let the weapon in his hand fall. Then he shook his head without reminding him of anything. He went back to the prison, climbed to the upper berth, lay down and rested.

Outside the prison door.

The prisoners who were not blind more or less noticed what Ding Ze had done. No one dared to approach and left as if they had fled.

It seems that the area outside the door of No. 40 is the entrance to hell.

(End of this chapter)