Chapter 476 The killer of the "Endless Madman"

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The sound of the knife tip rubbing against the wall was very harsh, mixed with the strong and lingering smell of cold blood, spreading the fear of death.

Fifteen minutes.

It took Zhao Yi only fifteen minutes to kill seventy-four people from the Black Tiger Gang.

In front of him was the last person.

His Achilles tendons had been cut off by Zhao Yi, and he could no longer stand up. At this moment, he could only drag his lower body towards the corner like a crippled wild dog...

There were two bloodstains on the ground that were not clearly visible.

The sturdy and strong man was cornered by Zhao Yi. He stared at Zhao Yi who was walking towards him step by step, panting:

"Zhao Yi...if you kill me, the warden will never let you go!"

"The Black Tiger Gang is the most effective labor force for the warden to build his back garden. If you kill all the people in the Black Tiger Gang, it is equivalent to directly smashing the warden's back garden!"

Zhao Yi said:

"How many people are there in the Black Tiger Gang?"

The big man gritted his teeth and said:

"More than 200 at present."

Zhao Yi smiled and said:

"One more and one less won't make a difference."

The strong man glared and shouted hurriedly:

"Don't kill me!"

"I...I can save you a lot of trouble!!"

Zhao Yi sat in front of him and lowered his voice:

"You only need to save me one trouble."

The strong man heard this and hurriedly compressed his voice to a very small level:

"What trouble?"

Zhao Yi looked at him:

"You."

The strong man's pupils shrank suddenly.

The coldness was sent into his heart.

It hurts.

It really hurts.

But he didn't scream.

Because Zhao Yi's other elbow was already pressed against his throat.

His body twitched for a while, and the strong man died.

At this point, 75 members of the Black Tiger Gang... were wiped out!

Zhao Yi slowly pulled out the ice knife, wiped the blood stains on the ice knife with the clothes in his hand, and then put the tip of the ice knife into his mouth.

Crunch--

Not long after, the most terrifying murder weapon in the dark was chewed and swallowed by Zhao Yi.

After eating the ice knife, Zhao Yi stood by the wall, took out the cigarette he brought from the medical tower, and lit it with a lighter.

The small flame was bright and stable, and it didn't burn for too long.

But at that moment, the prisoners in the entire warehouse saw the hideous blood on Zhao Yi's face and chest, and saw the smile on the corner of his mouth.

This obviously thin figure was like a vicious ghost crawling out of the depths of hell.

He really... killed 75 members of the Black Tiger Gang alone!

This is an unprecedented achievement in the prison of the sea of ​​sand!

The people in the warehouse could hardly believe their eyes, but the corpses that seemed to be sleeping on the ground kept stimulating their vision with the darkness, reminding them of the horror and cruelty of the man who was smoking...

Finished a cigarette.

Zhao Yi walked towards the previous corner. The criminals who were huddled together for warmth in the middle saw Zhao Yi coming and were scared to scatter, not caring about the cold on their bodies...

Better to be cold than to die.

Who knew that Zhao Yi would not kill them all in the excitement of killing?

Fortunately, under the nervous gaze of these people, Zhao Yi returned to the previous edge, picked up the quilt that was frozen and a little hard, and went to sleep in a relatively warmer position in the center.

No one dared to approach him.

Except Zhuganer.

She came to Zhao Yi and slept not far from Zhao Yi.

Late at night.

After the tension, fatigue came.

The prisoners fell asleep half-heartedly.

Zhuganer, who had been sleeping not far from Zhao Yi, slowly reached for the sharp iron sheet in his trouser pocket...

She closed her eyes.

Her fingertips kept rubbing against the iron sheet in her trouser pocket, as if she was making a fierce decision.

In her mind, she simulated countless possibilities of attacking.

But every time... her neck was cut off by the iron sheet.

That thin man, the man who seemed to be asleep, pressed on her chest like a mountain. Once she had any idea of ​​killing him, this mountain would suffocate her.

Finally, she let go of the iron sheet and quietly took it out of her trouser pocket...

The next day.

The door of the warehouse was opened.

The guard turned on the light with a "click" and prepared to call the prisoners in the room to get up and work.

However, just as he was about to speak, he was frightened by the large area of ​​bright red and dozens of frozen corpses that came into his sight!

What the hell?

What happened here...?

Without any hesitation, he immediately turned on the alarm. The sharp ringing of the bell instantly woke up the confused prisoners in the warehouse!

Not long after, these prisoners were driven to the square, and the bodies of the Black Tiger Gang members were also carried out.

Seeing these bodies, the faces of the Black Tiger Gang members who came out of other warehouses were full of disbelief...

All dead?

They went there last night. Seventy-five people... all dead? !

What happened last night?

Next to the stage, a guard stared at the bodies of the Black Tiger Gang members on the ground, his legs trembling constantly.

It's over...

It's a violation to randomly change the warehouse of prisoners!

If only a few people died, it would not be a big problem. People died in the Shahai Prison every day. They only needed to deal with a few bodies as usual, and everything would be fine.

But last night, seventy-five people died in Warehouse No. 8!

And they are all from the Black Tiger Gang!

This number is not something he can cover up just because he wants to...

Looking at the 75 Black Tiger Gang members on the ground, the warehouse soldier manager frowned and quickly confirmed with other soldiers the list of warehouses where these people were last night.

One check.

He frowned and said coldly:

"Who was responsible for the prisoners in and out of warehouses 6 and 8 yesterday?"

The soldier with shaking legs and another pale soldier slowly stood up:

"Sir, I..."

The warehouse manager stared at him with undisguised murderous intent:

"Do you know that privately changing the warehouse where prisoners rest... is a serious violation?"

The two soldiers were cold all over:

"I know... I know."

"Sir, I was sick and had a fever yesterday, and my mind was confused for a while, so I made a mistake. Please give me another chance!"

"I will repay you when I return to work like a cow or a horse!"

The soldier with shaking legs cried in his tone.

The warehouse manager glanced at him and said calmly:

"Give you a chance?"

"I gave you a chance, who will give me a chance?"

"You like to explain so much... Go explain to the warden."

The two soldiers were taken away screaming.

Then the manager glanced at the prisoners in Warehouse No. 8 and said seriously:

"Who killed someone last night?"

"Stand up."

Zhao Yi raised his hand.

The administrator glanced at him:

"Speak."

Zhao Yi said:

"Last night... they fought for a quilt."

"At first, it was just two people fighting, but then more and more people started fighting for no reason. We, who are weak, dared not get involved and could only retreat to the corner..."

The administrator walked slowly in front of Zhao Yi, stared into his eyes and said:

"Fighting for a quilt?"

"These guys are all from the Black Tiger Gang. They don't steal your quilts, but kill each other for a quilt?"

"Don't you think your lie is ridiculous?"

Zhao Yi said calmly, his tone frightening:

"Sir, do you think there is anyone in Warehouse No. 8 who can kill these 75 burly men and remain unscathed?"

"In comparison, does my lie seem more credible?"

The administrator narrowed his eyes slightly, with full sharpness.

Just as he was confronting Zhao Yi, a thin woman stood up and raised her eyebrows and said:

"What he said is true."

"Last night, the people of the Black Tiger Gang did have an internal fight. At first, they were fighting for quilts, and then they got too excited and formed gangs and started fighting..."

As Zhuganer spoke, the prisoners in Warehouse No. 8 also stood up one after another to respond.

The manager's eyes gradually changed from cold to puzzled.

At this time, Zhao Yi spoke again:

"Sir, the fatal wounds on their bodies were cut by sharp weapons. Who else could bring in sharp weapons except the people of the Black Tiger Gang?"

"If you suspect us, why not take the body away and check for fingerprints or something?"

PS: The third update, 2400.

Write the next chapter right away.

Ten thousand words today.

It's a little watery, so I'll just take a look today and I'll adjust my state as soon as possible.

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