And when they saw the gods like Hell and the Pluto, the prisoners who were already ready to move were like dogs of a devastated family.

"Bang!"

Suddenly something hit Xia Zhu.

When Xia Zhu saw that it was a bloody black ghost.

Her head buzzed.

The black ghost breathed hard and stretched out his hand to Xia Zhu with difficulty.

Xia Zhu squatted down and she pressed her ear to the black ghost's mouth.

Nigami's voice was hoarse: "We failed, his wheelchair couldn't turn at all. When I tried to turn over his wheelchair, his wheelchair armrest automatically stabbed his sharp knife..."

Xia Zhu closed her eyes in despair.

She didn't expect that God would be so cautious.

Even his wheelchair is his exclusive weapon.

"You promise me, if, if one day, you can go out." The nigger's voice intermittently: "Look for, find me, my son, tell him that his father, his father is a hero, he...he can't be a coward, he can't be bullied."

"You promised me, I, or I would be a ghost, and I wouldn't let you go."

Xia Zhu swallowed her throat and swallowed even more.

She opened her eyes.

Her eyes were clear and determined.

Xia Zhu's lips were facing Nigami's ears. Her voice was very soft, but she was firm: "I promise you that one day I will definitely walk out of this awakening prison. I must find your son. I will tell him that his father is a great hero who stands tall and strong! He must not lose his father's face! He wants to stick out his fists to those who bully him like his father! Beat them hard!"

The nigger suddenly laughed.

He wanted to say something, but when the blood poured out of his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

The nigger raised his hands and moved.

Xia Zhu stretched out her hand and held the black ghost's hand tightly: "Your son will definitely become a man who stands tall!"

The nigger finally closed his eyes.

A teardrop as big as a pearl slipped out from the corner of Xia Zhu's eyes.

At this time, God's cold voice came: "Count the number of people, kill all those who came out of the awakening prison and tried to escape!"

Xia Zhu immediately stood up.

She faced God's eyes: "One person does things and one person is the one who is the one who is the plan. This plan was rioted and has nothing to do with them, let alone your thoughts are to have a country of your own!"

"And any country! There will be prisoners! If you kill these people, where did you come from the prisoners? Or treat your law enforcement officers and those who surround you as prisoners!"

Hearing this, God sneered.

He said word by word: "You are right, immediately put these prisoners back to prison, and then you,"

God's eyes fell on Xia Zhu's face, with unconcealed violence: "Xia Zhu, I really didn't expect you to kill me!"

He had thought that Xia Zhu's riot was nothing more than trying to escape.

But when he noticed that the nigger was trying to overturn his wheelchair, he knew it.

In addition to wanting to escape, Xia Zhu's riot also wants his own life.

In such a cruel way to smash him to death with his wheelchair!

Xia Zhu wanted his life before, but he didn't care.

But this time, I care.

God's heart suddenly felt sad.

A scene appeared in my mind.

Dinner not long ago.

He, Xia Zhu, that child.

Xia Zhu picked up food for him.

That was the first time someone picked up food for him.
Chapter completed!