Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

Slap!The door of the infirmary was closed, and Wang Luo was the only one in the huge ward, and there were two heavily armed prison guards standing at the door, and one of them was always looking at Wang Luo.

Suddenly, the electric light on the ceiling flickered a few times, and then immediately returned to normal. However, at this moment, all the light seemed to be absorbed by some substance, and all dimmed, and the space showed a strange distortion.

Wang Luo seemed to hear an extremely evil whisper, and then the door was opened, and two prison guards walked in unsteadily. They looked normal on the surface, but their pupils turned into black ink. Green, it looks like a zombie from a distance.

Trembling all over, the two suddenly pulled out the pistols at their waists, aimed at Wang Luo and pulled the trigger, bang!boom!boom!Several consecutive shots failed, and they didn't catch Wang Luo's shadow at all.

Wang Luo's hands were easily freed from the handcuffs, and he stepped on the ground with his right foot and jumped out. In an instant, a gust of wind was brought up on his body, and his fist made the air roar like thunder.

This kind of displayed power has almost reached the limit of human mortals, but this is just casually released by Wang Luo, so it is even more terrifying.

Two prison guards were blown away, one arm was broken, and one neck was broken. It stands to reason that this kind of injury is absolutely hopeless.

But what is surprising is that the two men wobbled back to their feet, as if they were completely unaffected.

Panting heavily, the two prison guards dragged their arms and rushed towards Wang Luo, as if they were about to die together.

These two people have completely broken through their limits, their arms are waving like iron whips, and the strong wind blowing out is like a razor, which shaves people's faces with pain.

crackle!Wang Luo easily dodged this seemingly ferocious attack, and his hands were like hydraulic clamps, breaking all the joints of these two people like lightning.

With this kind of injury, they couldn't stand up no matter what, but the two people on the ground were still struggling non-stop, roaring meaninglessly.

"Hands up! Get on your knees!"

The prison guards came and shouted loudly at Wang Luo with their guns raised.

Wang Luo wiped the blood off his hands with a clean white sheet, and said lightly, "This prison doesn't look safe. Are you here to kill me? That secret is really important."

Hearing these words, all the prison guards shuddered, and lowered their guns a little at the same time, because they also found that the two prison guards violated the regulations and entered here privately. That being said, it's really going to be a big deal.

The secretary hurried over, and when he saw the situation here, his expression darkened immediately. He was much smarter than the prison guards and understood that there was a problem, so he said, "Damn it, drag him out and send him to the interrogation room!"

Of course, it wasn't Wang Luo, but the two prison guards.

The door of the infirmary was closed again, and this time eight guards were arranged at the door to monitor each other.

The secretary told Liu Heishui who was going to sleep, which made Liu Heishui's scalp numb.

He became more and more disturbed, and quickly picked up the phone to tell the investigation department about this matter, but no one cared about it at all. He asked three questions and didn't know. He checked the escort documents and found that there were also problems with the documents.

Now Liu Heishui knew that he was in serious trouble. Judging from the reaction of the Military Intelligence Investigation Office, the arrest of this person was a private operation without formal procedures and authorization, so it was necessary to fake it.

However, conversely speaking, people who can do this kind of thing are definitely high-ranking and powerful, and Liu Heishui cannot offend them.

"I want me to take the blame and dream, and I can't offend you big shots, but I can still hide." Liu Heishui picked up a bottle of whiskey, drank it, and then called the secretary drunk to give a few instructions .

Before dawn, the warden Liu Heishui was hospitalized due to a sudden heart attack due to fatigue, and all matters were temporarily handed over to the deputy warden.

At the same time, in a prison cell, Saruman threw the scarecrow on the ground, and a strange green flame suddenly appeared, devouring the scarecrow and turning it into ashes.

There were seven or eight prisoners kneeling in front of him, each with his head stuck to the floor, his body trembling, and his eyes full of fear.

"It's very interesting! It's really interesting, Lancelot, I won't kill you so easily." Saruman's voice was low, with evil and madness in his eyes mixed together, and then he let out a strange smile Voice.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun had not yet risen, and the eastern sky had just turned white. A drop of morning dew dripped from the leaves, but Wang Luo held it in his hand like lightning.

Wang Luo retracted his arm through the narrow window railing, looked at the dew slowly evaporating in his palm, and smiled thoughtfully. Ever since he entered this prison, he found that the negative energy here was particularly strong.

Originally, this was nothing, but now these negative energies are gradually gathering in one place, making the negative energies in the cells in the inner area reach the limit and full of corrosiveness.

"Transfer!" A prison guard knocked on the door, and then several guards entered one after another, almost surrounded Wang Luo and sent him to a cell.

There were not many cells in the inner area, and the passages were relatively narrow. As cell doors were opened and closed, Wang Luo was sent into a cell.

There were already seven people living in this cell, and the air was very smelly. The light coming in from the palm-sized windows was difficult to illuminate the room, making it even darker.

Wang Luo glanced around. Some of these prisoners were sleeping curled up, some were doing push-ups, and some were hitting the wall with their fists. They all had a certain characteristic, that is, ferocity and tyranny.

"Arranged by the warden?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and asked.

The prison guard seemed to be very afraid of talking to Wang Luo, so he hurriedly opened the cell door and left without saying anything that should be ordered.

Every room in the prison has its own person in charge. The person in charge of this room is a middle-aged man in his 30s. He is thin and covered with colorful tattoos. Cruel smile.

He came in front of Wang Luo, looked him up and down, and asked, "Why did you come in?"

Wang Luo frowned and said, "How long has it been since you took a shower? It stinks like shit."