After subduing these men in Paoshan, Meng Fan felt a little uneasy, but he didn't know exactly where the uneasiness was.

Following Brother Jing out of the prison training area, Brother Jing's fingers on his right hand were still bent and trembling from time to time. Meng Fan looked at him and asked, "Do you want to go to the infirmary and have a look."

Brother Jing smiled and said, "It's just a small matter."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his left hand, slowly grabbed his right hand, and folded it with all his strength.

"Click..."

"hiss……"

Brother Jing took a breath of air and slowly let go of his right hand. Meng Fan was shocked when he saw it. It was obvious that Brother Jing had learned a lot from Paoshan.

After finishing, Brother Jing waved his right hand slightly, then looked at Meng Fan proudly, and said with a smile: "How is it? It's a small matter?!"

Meng Fan chuckled: "You learned this from Third Master, right?"

Brother Jing was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved: "Nothing can be hidden from your eyes. Well, that's right. Even though the third master is so old, he can be placed with two or three young men casually. He has great skills.

?!"

"5745, come out."

As soon as Brother Jing finished speaking, an officer's shout rang out not far away. Meng Fan was stunned, turned his head, saw the instructor pointing at him, and frowned: "Are you calling me?!"

"Who the hell didn't call you? Come out." As he said that, the instructor strode forward and grabbed Meng Fan's neck.

Meng Fan quickly dodged, a little angry: "Just speak well and don't think you are the king of heaven. I am here to await trial, not the real prisoner."

"Oh, you're so fucking tough, I'll say it again, let you come out, can you leave?" the instructor asked with a sneer.

Meng Fan felt something strange. He turned to look at Brother Jing, but Brother Jing shrugged helplessly. At this time, Meng Fan realized that if Brother Jing and Third Master were to dominate here, the prison guards would definitely obey him. However, now Brother Jing is

It was this virtue that Meng Fan understood, and the main event had just begun.

Gritting his teeth, he sneered and said, "Brother Jing, you are so good, can't you tell?" After saying that, Meng Fan turned and left.

Brother Jing's face was stunned for a moment, and he felt a little depressed for a moment as he looked at Meng Fan who was gradually walking away.

Meng Fan felt a little uneasy from the beginning and never found the reason. Only now did he realize that things would not be as simple as he thought.

"Hurry up the fuck." Suddenly, the soldier behind him kicked Meng Fan and cursed angrily.

Meng Fan suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Try to fucking touch me."

"Oh, I can't fucking deal with you anymore, can I?" As he said that, the instructor held a gun to Meng Fan's head with a ferocious smile on his face.

Meng Fan was filled with rage in his heart. If he had been outside at this time, he would have already taken action, but he had no choice now. He could not make mistakes in the prison, otherwise it would be very troublesome. He gritted his teeth, then turned around and continued walking.

After a while, two soldiers carrying rifles came up, took Meng Fan from the instructor's hand, then saluted with a military salute, turned around, and led Meng Fanchao into a small bungalow.

There were thousands of prisoners around, all resting on the playground, looking at Meng Fan one after another. Leopard and Feng Wei also looked at this side with worried expressions on their faces.

After a while, one of the two soldiers following Meng Fan stepped forward, kicked the door open, and shouted: "Go in."

Meng Fan looked inside the small room and saw that the area of ​​less than ten square meters was completely dark. Only two rays of light shone in from the sealed windows, and nothing else could be seen.

Meng Fan froze on the spot, deliberately not going in, and asked: "Why am I here."

"boom……"

The soldier at the back stepped forward and kicked Meng Fan in, shouting: "If I let you in, you can just fucking go in. There's so much nonsense."

Meng Fan gritted his teeth, did not speak or resist, and just stayed in the room quietly. Strangely, the door was not closed, and the two soldiers stood in front of the door like door gods.

"Da da da……"

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps hitting the ground with leather shoes. Meng Fan couldn't help but raise his head and look out the door. He saw the man who was called the director last night, smoking a cigarette and holding documents in one hand, walking in.

"Snapped!"

The lights in the room came on, and the man threw the document at Meng Fan and said, "Sign this document and you can go out."

Meng Fan frowned, took the document and looked at it. It was all in English. He didn't recognize it at all. He shook his head: "Translate it into Chinese and I'm signing it."

"Haha?! Boy, you still don't know your situation, do you?" The middle-aged man slowly squatted next to Meng Fan and said with a sneer.

Meng Fan disagreed, shook his head, and smiled disdainfully: "You are just a small managerial director, and you want to trick me? Haha, you are a bit delusional."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled instead of getting angry and said: "It seems that you really don't know your situation. I can shoot you at any time with just one word. Do you believe it!"

Meng Fan nodded: "I believe it, but whether it can be done is another matter."

The middle-aged man stood up slowly and asked lightly: "For the last time, do you want to sign or not?!"

Meng Fan didn't even raise his head or pay attention to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man gasped for breath, then turned around suddenly, walked out of the small room, and said: "Do it."

The two soldiers responded and then slammed the door.

Meng Fan quickly stood up, feeling bad. He tried to look out the window, but he couldn't see anything outside.

"Woof woof woof..."

Suddenly, a dog barking was heard outside. Meng Fan was suddenly startled and listened to the sound in horror.

"Bangdang..."

There was a loud noise, and the iron door of the small dark room suddenly opened. Then, without seeing anyone coming in, seven or eight big wolf dogs, like little tigers, rushed in. With a slam of the door, the room returned to normal.

Total darkness.

Then, there was a soft sound of machinery all around, and Meng Fan quickly turned sideways, but still did not avoid it.

"Puff..."

Several splashes of water were heard all over Meng Fan's body. At this moment, his clairvoyance eyes suddenly activated again. When he looked at his body, he was shocked. What was splashed down was not water, but blood. It was sticky and a stream of blood.

Pungent fishy smell.

"Woof woof woof...hoo..."

When Meng Fan was anxious, suddenly several large wolf dogs smelled the smell of blood, and their barking became even louder. Like a loose tiger descending from the mountain, they pounced on Meng Fan.

Meng Fan felt hard in his heart and gritted his teeth. All the anger in his heart arose spontaneously. He clenched his fist and punched the first dog on the head.

"whimper……"

With a strange scream, the dog was smashed against the wall and fell down. His brains were shattered and he lay motionless on the ground.

But Meng Fan didn't think about this, he quickly stretched out his hands, grabbed the heads of the two dogs at the same time, and bumped them hard.

"ah……"

The dog's head was shattered again, but Meng Fan was caught off guard, and his lower leg was torn apart by a dog. Meng Fan didn't even look at it, and kicked the dog to death. There were two big wolf dogs left in the room. At this time,

He actually stood motionless on the side, whimpering from his mouth, and looking at Meng Fan submissively.

Meng Fan suddenly smiled. He knew that animals are like this. If they react instinctively, they will not provoke opponents who are stronger than themselves.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened and the lights turned on. Meng Fan was about to rush out when he saw a bag of things thrown in, a white snakeskin bag. Then, the iron door was slammed shut again.

Meng Fan froze on the spot, looked at the snakeskin bag, and was shocked. The bag was full of snakes, all kinds of snakes, most of them were golden snakes, neither thick nor long, the common ones, but this

There must be thousands of snakes in a bag.

Meng Fan was so frightened that he swallowed his saliva. He had seen the battle between humans and snakes. Once the snakes attack you in a group attack, even the King of Heaven and I will not be able to protect you, and there will be no way to use his own powers.

Thousands of snakes were thrown to the ground and slowly crawled out. However, the pungent smell of blood in the dark room made the snakes' bestiality arouse.

But the two big wolf dogs began to hide here and there, watching the snakes on the ground warily.

More and more snakes crawled out of the bag, each one bending its neck and making a "hissing" sound. Meng Fan did not dare to blink and began to slowly retreat.

At this time, something strange suddenly happened. The tattoo on his back suddenly became active, and his chest began to emit a fierce light. Meng Fan looked down and heard a thump.

The group of snakes crawling on the ground suddenly stopped crawling and no longer dared to swim in front of Meng Fan.

Seeing this, Meng Fan was shocked, and suddenly remembered that day in the hospital, when the old man asked him to swallow a snake alive, the black snake had the same reaction when it saw the Buddha statue in its neck. However, after swallowing the snake, the Buddha statue turned out to be...

It disappeared like this, and now it appears strangely again.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan swallowed and felt a little weird. Meng Fan still couldn't figure out how weird the Buddha statues and tattoos were. What they were, but there was one thing. Why were snakes afraid of this? Meng Fan couldn't figure it out.

But now he was excited, he was really excited. Meng Fan started to walk slowly towards the group of snakes. Suddenly, all the snakes also moved back. The two big wolf dogs seemed to regard Meng Fan as a talisman and followed him step by step.

But he let the snakes go.

Seeing the snakes retreating, Meng Fan couldn't help but feel happy, and strode forward. The snakes let out a strange cry of "Ah Wu", and all the snakes fled desperately. Three meters around Meng Fan, a snake

nothing.

Seeing this, Meng Fan no longer hesitated. He walked past the group of snakes and came to the iron gate. He pulled hard a few times and the iron gate was firmly closed and motionless.

Meng Fan got angry, and an inexplicable anger rose up from his chest. He took two steps back, suddenly jumped into the air, and kicked towards the iron door with both feet.

"Bangdang..."

There was a loud noise, and the iron door of the small room was smashed to the ground. Meng Fan was covered in blood. His whole face and body were covered with blood, dog blood, and the blood sprayed by them. He stood in shock.

door.

"ah……"

The two soldiers were stunned and ran away. They were so panicked that they even forgot to shoot.

Meng Fan couldn't let him run away, so he quickly chased after him, blocked a soldier, grabbed the gun, and threw it aside. He didn't know how to use it. He clamped the soldier's neck hard with his other hand, and then

He shouted at the sentry on the city wall: "Come here, come on, come on?!"

It was a real eye-opener for the four to five thousand prisoners today. They watched helplessly as the prison guards pinched seven or eight big wolf dogs and put them into the small dark room, as well as bags full of snakes. Meng Fan could still come out alive. No one could

Unexpected.

The sentries holding sniper rifles were trembling with fear. He himself didn't know why. Even though he believed in science, the reality forced him to believe that there were monsters in the world.
Chapter completed!