After waiting for another hour, the first force finally arrived.

Not surprisingly, it turned out to be Feng Hongxi's man. As the survivors with the best equipment and the strongest strength besides the government, they are naturally one step ahead of others in other matters.

What's more, he told Chen Haidao the location here. Logically speaking, he would be able to get there soon if he took a plane.

When they arrived, Gu Zhuo saw a light MiG-29 fighter jet flying in the sky. The fighter jet was very conspicuous, and Gu Zhuo recognized it from a distance.

MiG fighter jets were the first to park outside the Salt Lake Prison. Then came two military explosion-proof personnel carriers, but it looked like there weren't many people inside.

A man stepped out of the anti-riot troop carrier. Gu Zhuo looked familiar, and then he recognized that the man Feng Hongxi had sent over was actually Old Tang.

Old Tang is a coward, as Gu Zhuo discovered the first time he went to rescue him on National Highway 8.

And it was he who escorted the goods to Chen Haidao last time, and that was the reason why an accident happened. I don’t know what’s going on with Feng Hongxi. Is there really no one in the base? Do we have to send Old Tang here?

At this time, Old Tang got out of the car and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

His whole body was flushed with heat, and drops of sweat dripped down his face. As soon as Old Tang wiped a little of the sweat off his face with a handkerchief, more dripped down, and he couldn't stop it.

Old Tang walked to the gate of the prison. As soon as he got out of the car, he smelled a strange smell.

When he looked again, his legs trembled with fear.

Why are there all rotting corpses around this big prison, as if they are rooted in the ground, motionless, and almost rotten.

The smell of the corpse was worse than swill, and it was simply forcing his nose, making him almost vomit.

Before he took a closer look just now, he thought these were guards standing outside. They were swaying. Old Tang originally thought it was a problem caused by heat, but he didn't expect it to be a group of rotting corpses!

He was trembling, but when he saw that the corpses were motionless, he raised his eyes again and looked at the guards of the prison.

The guards looked like they were laughing. Seeing that he didn't dare to move, they laughed loudly:

"Coward, don't be afraid. Those corpses are the treasures of the guy behind you. As long as you don't provoke them, they won't move! But if you dare to provoke them, you will wait for them to surround you and give you brains. Chew it!"

Old Tang couldn't help but be frightened, and now he didn't even dare to move a step, either to walk forward or to get back to the car.

Zuo Qing heard the movement at the door. He glanced outside through the car and saw Old Tang's embarrassment. For some reason, he felt a bad taste in his heart.

With a sneer on his lips, he manipulated the corpses to get closer to Old Tang.

I saw that the corpses were still in a standby state and were swaying. After receiving Zuo Qing's instructions, they immediately began to shake, as if they were powered on.

They turned their heads and looked at Old Tang in unison.

The whites of their eyes were hanging, and pieces of rotten flesh were falling down. The stench seemed to have turned into a substantial existence and attacked, scaring Old Tang so much that he couldn't even breathe.

He was scared out of his wits.

In desperation, he ran towards the prison door:

"Open the door, open the door, let me in!"

He peeked inside and saw Gu Zhuo's car. He hurriedly shouted as if grasping a life-saving straw:

"Brother Zhuo, help! Brother Zhuo, I have something that Brother Feng wants to show you. Ask them to open the door!"

While Old Tang was calling for help, the corpses were approaching step by step. Just now, Old Tang could run back to the anti-riot troop carrier, but now he was completely trapped in the urn, and his way back was blocked.

The MiG-29 parked at the door of the large prison saw this and was about to take off to attack these corpses. Who would have thought that the prison door would suddenly open.

Old Tang quickly pissed himself and crawled into the prison.

Seeing the prison door slam shut again after Old Tang came in, and the corpses stopped moving again, he took a breath.

The guards were laughing all around.

"Haha, what a fucking coward!"

"I don't know how this coward dared to come this time after losing his goods last time!"

"Is there no one left in Feng Hongxi? Send this guy here!"

At this time, Zuo Qing finished teasing Old Tang, with a sinister smile on his face.

This feeling of toying with a weak person in the midst of applause is indeed good, and he likes it very much.

Old Tang ignored these sounds. He was frightened and still afraid of what had just happened.

It was such a hot day, and his face was flushed with heat just now, but now he was pale with fear.

"Tsk, these guys are really evil."

Gu Zhuo was very disdainful of this kind of behavior. He never liked to use other people's pain as his source of pleasure.

Old Tang swallowed, feeling dizzy, and could only notice Gu Zhuo's car in his eyes.

He quickly crawled over on his hands and knees and knocked on the car door:

"Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo, it's me! I'm Old Tang, let me come up. I have something that Brother Feng wants to give you!"

Hearing Old Tang's words and his knock on the door, Gu Zhuo couldn't help but secretly complained:

This Old Tang’s emotional intelligence is too low! He can only survive under Feng Hongxi until now!

In front of so many people, he told Gu Zhuo that Feng Hongxi had something to show him. Didn't he tell others clearly that there was something between them that others didn't know?

This will arouse unnecessary suspicion from others.

"Old Tang, stop knocking on the door. If you have anything to say, just say it and I can hear it here."

Gu Zhuo was ready to give Old Tang a step down.

Who knows if Old Tang is still stupid, or if he was just frightened:

"Brother Zhuo, I really have something to tell you. Please let me get in the car!"

Hearing this, Gu Zhuo was helpless. Feng Hongxi didn't send a smarter person over anyway.

Suddenly, a voice came:

"I said, idiot, didn't you understand what Gu Zhuo said? If you have anything to say, just talk outside. What's there to hide?"

Looking at the speaker, it turned out to be Chen Haidao.

He walked out of prison at some point and seemed to be in a bad mood.

"this..."

Old Tang is now helpless, and the only one who might be able to help him, Gu Zhuo, is unwilling to let him get in the car.

He thought about it in his mind for a while before he realized that he had done something stupid.

Old Tang himself was a little annoyed, but he had no choice but to say everything and make mistakes. He could only stand outside and tell Gu Zhuo and others everything.

He took out a mobile phone from his pocket, showed it to Gu Zhuo, and said:

"Brother Zhuo, do you still remember this? This is a mobile phone specially used to communicate with Brother Feng. Brother Feng asked me to bring you another one and hand it over to you. He wants to talk to you in person."

"Turn on your phone now. I can chat with Feng Hongxi face to face."

Gu Zhuo said directly.

He doesn't want others to think he has any second thoughts, it won't do him any good.

"Ming, I understand."

Old Tang nodded and turned on his phone.

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