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Chapter 519 Deathstroke Island (Part 1)

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    Deathstroke Island is a secret prison jointly established by six countries. It is jointly managed. The coordinates and location are top secret, and the jailers can only enter and exit. It is completely isolated from the outside world. All the prisoners there are special prisoners, including political prisoners, members of rebel organizations, and others.  A superpower who does evil.  The composition of the prisoners is different. The only thing they have in common is that they are by no means small-time gangsters, simple serial killers or general anti-social elements.

    Without any skills, you are not qualified to be imprisoned in Deathstroke Island.

    The crimes of most of the prisoners are too numerous to describe. The Six Nations kept their lives and imprisoned them in unknown places because they took a fancy to their talents and hoped to squeeze out their value.

    It can also be understood that Deathstroke Island is an alternative talent reserve for the six countries, full of talents and outstanding people.

    Some of the prisoners reached a deal with the Six Nations and used their talents in exchange for better treatment, but most of them scorned this and mocked the negotiators of the Six Nations again and again. They were arrogant and cruel, like poisonous insects and beasts, but the jailers were afraid of them. Many of them  Prisoners are expressly prohibited from close contact.

    Just yesterday, the Six Nations lost contact with Deathstroke Island. Now that the catastrophe is sweeping the world, the Six Nations themselves cannot protect themselves and cannot take care of Deathstroke Island.

    Unknown to the Six Nations, Deathstroke Island was also affected by the Alienation Disaster. The jailers fell ill on a large scale and all their responsibilities were forgotten.

    The sick guards opened the metal cell doors of some prisoners, like unhooking a tiger from its collar.

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    Pfft¡ª¡ª

    The blood spurted from the human body dyed the gray metal corridor red. The incandescent lamp embedded in the center of the ceiling was painted with a large scarlet red, giving the corridor's light a dense blood color.

    A strong man from Sanu who was two meters tall threw away the corpse of the warden that was torn into two pieces. The two pieces of his body fell to the ground with a sticky sound.

    The upper body of the strong man was naked, with large muscles exposed and covered with a large number of old scars and the natural lines of the Sanu people. He had a bald head - to be precise, all male prisoners had their heads shaved.

    The strong man shook off the blood on his hands and looked back. There were more than a dozen corpses of jailers lying on the ground, including the regional warden who had just been torn apart by his hands. Hundreds of yellow bullet casings were scattered in the pool of blood, and there were  Many firearms were crushed by him, and the smell of blood lingered in the air.

    Prisoners are held in solitary confinement. Cells are separated by hundreds of meters. There are metal gates at both ends of the passage. The corridor where each cell is located is a closed space.

    Looking around, there were no windows in this corridor. The strong man punched the wall a few times, leaving shallow dents. The force feedback showed that behind the wall was very thick metal and concrete. There were only two choices in front of him.  Go forward or backward along the corridor.

    Since being imprisoned, the strong man has not left the cell, and naturally does not know the map structure of the prison. He is too lazy to change into these too small jailer uniforms and glances at the monitor in the corner.

    "I suddenly opened my cell door, and no one has stopped me yet Well, the air is filled with a sinister smell. What happened to this prison?" the strong man murmured to himself.

    Being imprisoned on Deathstroke Island, all the prisoners have no information, so naturally they don¡¯t know that the alienation disaster has broken out outside.

    Without hesitation, the strong man decided to move forward. After walking a few hundred meters, a metal gate blocked the way forward. He felt the thickness of the metal gate, took a deep breath, opened his posture, and drew his right fist to his side like a bow.

    His muscles bulged violently, and his casserole-sized fist hit the door hard.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Boom!  Boom!

    After more than twenty punches in a row, the dent outlined an oval outline. The strong man bumped into it with his shoulder, and the piece of metal tore immediately, and he knocked it away, opening up the passage.

    After walking forward for a while, I finally saw the cells in this corridor. Several corpses of jailers were lying in front of the door. The cell door was open, but the prisoners inside were nowhere to be seen.  The prisoners on Deathstroke Island basically have no chance to get to know other prisoners, and the strong man is no exception. He has no idea who his "neighbors" are.

    He didn¡¯t think much and continued forward, and soon saw another metal gate. However, this door already had a huge gap, which was obviously caused by the equally lucky neighbor.

    The strong man did not stop and passed several cells. In some places, there was no body of the jailer, but all the cells were opened. Apparently, they were rescued by the neighbor. The gates were also broken open, making everything unimpeded.

    He gradually changed from walking to trotting, trying to catch up with the person in front of him.

    After running for a while, I passed through a gate. Behind it was no longer a seemingly endless corridor of cells, but an empty circular hall with a gray-black metal column connecting the ceiling and the ground in the center.??, hearts awe-inspiring and wary of each other.

    No one is easy to mess with.

    There are also some new prisoners who have been arrested in recent years and have not been recognized. Most of the prisoners have been locked up on Deathstroke Island for many years, and many have been imprisoned for ten or twenty years. They are isolated from the world, have no information, and do not know the outside world.  Variety.

    Tyne is the "newcomer" and no one knows his origins.

    Because of fear of each other, many violent prisoners restrain their tempers. In an environment full of strong men, even the arrogant villains will keep a low profile. After all, although they are cruel, they are not brainless and have no thoughts of causing trouble. They just want to  Escape from the prison and go your separate ways again.

    After groping for a while, the prisoners found the exit passage and couldn't wait to walk in. This was a winding man-made passage that ran through the heart of the mountain.

    After walking for about two hours, when all the prisoners started to get impatient, they finally saw the sunshine at the end of the passage and breathed in the fresher air.

    "Out!"

    Everyone was refreshed, quickened their pace, and rushed out of the passage.

    This is the heart of a mountain range. The exit is a seemingly inconspicuous cave, surrounded by lush woods. The wind blows through the forest and the leaves rustle.

    The sky is clear, the sun shines on the body, and there is a warm ocean. The long-lost sense of freedom rises from the bottom of the heart. Many people greedily breathe the fresh air and feel reborn.

    After being imprisoned for so long, they finally escaped. The long-suppressed anger, ambition and hatred were like an erupting volcano, out of control. Although they did not understand the changes in the outside world, many prisoners wanted to return to their old jobs immediately and go to different places to cause trouble.  One game.

    At this moment, a stranger¡¯s voice suddenly sounded not far away.

    ¡°What a coincidence, I bumped into you when I first arrived. I thought you had already escaped.¡±

    Han Xiao leaned against the trees and stared at everyone.

    The prisoners immediately looked over, looking at him with vigilant and aggressive eyes. They felt that Han Xiao was very strange, and most of them did not recognize him.

    "Who are you?" Burnt Face shouted.

    ¡°You can call me Black Ghost, that was my old nickname.¡± Han Xiao raised his eyebrows.

    "Black ghost?" Burnt Face said coldly: "Huh, you just jumped out of nowhere. I've never heard of a person like you."

    boom!

    A thick ray of light flashed past.

    The next moment, all the burned parts of the face and neck had disappeared, the fractures were scorched, and the headless body shook a little and fell straight to the ground.

    Han Xiao hooked his fingers, and the floating cannon halo array was like an obedient pet, slowly rotating around him affectionately. To this group of vicious prisoners, he was not in the mood to reason slowly, and his face was expressionless.

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