Chapter 655: Shura

After letting Han Dali go back to the cell first, Zhao Tiezhu smiled grimly, then moved his neck and moved his joints.

"It's rare for me to pretend to be low-key, but I was bullied like this. Alas, now I can finally take revenge." Zhao Tiezhu walked out of the toilet with a smile. He was thinking about who to go and play with first. Suddenly, Zhao Tiezhu thought of a person, the person Zhao Tiezhu wanted to see the most in this prison.

Shura.

The Death Zone is in a very remote corner of the prison. The walls and gates here are much larger than those of the prison outside, and the soldiers on the sentries around are all holding heavy machine guns, the kind that can smash a person to pieces with a few shots.

Many people don't know what is inside this gate. They only know that the most vicious prisoners live inside! The kind of people who can harm a place in society. The worst people inside have a life on their hands.

Just this afternoon, a figure appeared outside the Death Zone. The figure moved very fast, and every time the soldiers on the sentry looked over here, the figure could always take a step ahead to find the hiding place, so it didn't take long for the figure to arrive outside the gate of the Death Zone.

Zhao Tiezhu looked at the dark gate, and a slight chill came from the gate. The entire gate was about ten meters high, and the gate was very thick, almost twice as thick as the prison outside.

Zhao Tiezhu looked at the sentries on the wall, and almost the moment those soldiers turned their heads, Zhao Tiezhu moved.

Like a gecko!

Zhao Tiezhu directly climbed up the wall with both hands.

It took Zhao Tiezhu less than ten seconds to climb up the more than ten-meter-high wall, and then with a light jump, he crossed the barbed wire on the wall, and then jumped down from the more than ten-meter-high wall.

There was a cement floor below the wall. Zhao Tiezhu landed on the cement floor and rolled forward. As soon as he rolled into a dark corner, the soldier on the sentry turned his head and looked at the place where Zhao Tiezhu had landed before.

All of this happened perfectly, as if it had been rehearsed in advance.

Zhao Tiezhu took advantage of this dark corner to take a look at the Death Zone.

The Death Zone was completely different from the prison outside. Here, there was just a large open space. On the open space, there were houses made of stone. At the door of the house, there were number plates. There were about 20 houses on the entire open space. These houses were not big, and each was only the size of a cell of Zhao Tiezhu and his men. There were no windows on the house, only an iron door, and there was a fist-sized hole on the iron door for letting people in.

Zhao Tiezhu looked carefully and found that the last house of the 20 houses was different from the others. This house was bigger and made of a synthetic material instead of stone. A soldier holding a submachine gun stood at the iron door of the house.

"Could it be that Shura is locked up there?" Zhao Tiezhu thought for a moment, looked up at the soldiers on the sentry post, and when they all turned their heads, he rolled on the ground and hid behind one of the houses.

There was also a fist-sized hole on the wall behind the house. It seemed that this was the vent for ventilation of the house. Zhao Tiezhu looked inside and found that the furnishings inside were very simple, with a bed and a table. Apart from that, there was nothing else.

On the floor of this house, a man was sitting cross-legged. His hands and feet were handcuffed with handcuffs and leg irons. Feeling something strange in the vent, the man turned his head and looked at the vent.

"Where is Shura?" Zhao Tiezhu asked in a low voice.

"Who are you?" The man did not answer Zhao Tiezhu's words, but asked coldly, with a strong bloodshot in his eyes.

"Either tell me where Shura is, or I can kill you now." Zhao Tiezhu said coldly. He really didn't have a good impression of the people here, and only Shura could make Zhao Tiezhu a little interested.

The man was about to laugh at Zhao Tiezhu, a young man who didn't know the height of the world, but he suddenly saw Zhao Tiezhu's eyes.

For a death row prisoner who had killed people, there should be nothing in this world that could scare him, but just now, the man looked at Zhao Tiezhu's eyes and was shocked. There was no blood in those eyes, no violence, only dead silence!

The man seemed to see the scene of the young man holding a sharp blade in front of him, and then the corpses were everywhere around him.

If he was just a murderer, then the man in front of him was simply a murderous devil!

"In the last room." The man said without hesitation, because he knew that if he dared to hesitate again, this man would really have a way to kill him.

After Zhao Tiezhu left, the man felt relieved.

"Where on earth did this devil come from? His eyes are the same as Shura's!" The man muttered to himself with lingering fear.

It was indeed the last room! Zhao Tiezhu frowned and looked at the last room. There was a soldier standing there, holding a submachine gun. If it was just that person, Zhao Tiezhu would not have to think about it at all, and would just knock him out. But now there was more than one soldier there, and there were often people looking over there at the sentries around. If he was not careful, the machine gun would shoot at Zhao Tiezhu. Although Zhao Tiezhu could withstand bullets, it was just an ordinary gun. Facing such a heavy weapon that could smash a person into pieces with a few shots, Zhao Tiezhu was still a little scared.

Just when Zhao Tiezhu was struggling, suddenly, a whistle sounded.

Zhao Tiezhu looked towards the whistle and saw a man dressed as an officer blowing a whistle. When the soldiers on the sentry heard the whistle, they walked out of the sentry and went downstairs.

"Change guard!"

Zhao Tiezhu's heart moved! Without any hesitation, he rushed to Room 20.

The soldier holding the submachine gun was attracted by the whistle. When he came to his senses, he found that there was an extra person in front of him inexplicably.

The soldier raised his gun and wanted to shout something, but the speed of the person coming was so fast that the soldier didn't even have time to sound the alarm, and was knocked unconscious by a hand knife.

After the soldier fainted, Zhao Tiezhu didn't make any extra moves. He just squatted down, lay in front of the hole, and looked inside.

Inside the room, a man with waist-length hair was holding a piece of wood in one hand and carving on it with the other. What surprised Zhao Tiezhu was that the man did not have a carving knife in his hand, but carved on the wood with his fingernails. The wood had been carved into a rough outline, which looked like a person.

"Are you here to kill me?" The man said softly without raising his head.

"Are you Shura?" Zhao Tiezhu's eyes glowed slightly.

"You... are Zhao Tiezhu?" The man raised his head and looked at Zhao Tiezhu.