Homo sapiens.

Chapter 569 Failure

Riots intensified across Europe and America.

In Michigan, America.

In an unremarkable prison city, on the surface it is a prison run by a private enterprise, but in fact, it is a secret base that hides people's eyes and ears.

Of course, because of Homo sapiens' pervasive insect infiltration and other intelligence methods, the Council of the City on the Hill gave up this exposed base.

However, although this base has been exposed, there are still many things left over from the experiments in those years.

For example, the person who is currently being held in cell 1003 in the basement of Gray Lake Prison.

On the bed, Adam folded his hands on his knees, staring blankly at the poster on the wall. He had a tattoo on his wrist.

The tattoo reads: 58037.

Suddenly his face became extremely ferocious, and then a trace of madness appeared in the bloodshot pupils. Adam bit his fingernails fiercely.

"Hehehe... so comfortable!"

The sting drove him wilder, but the more physical the pain, the better Adam felt.

The surveillance camera in the cell had a panoramic view of his madness, but the security personnel in the surveillance room had long been accustomed to the madness of this failed product.

Half an hour later, Adam lost another finger, leaving him with only six fingers.

Then he lay on the bed, letting the blood flow from his fingers in the fracture zone, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was reminiscing about the happiness just now.

Suddenly he did a sit-up, directly picked up the plastic water cup on the bedside table, and hit the surveillance camera on the ceiling.

the other side.

Darles, the security captain in the monitoring room, saw that the monitoring screen was blacked out, and a hint of anger appeared on his face: "You bastard! Jack, come with me!"

Jack with a big back had a smirk on his face: "Boss, do you want to try this?"

As he spoke, he shook the beer bottle in his hand.

"Hehe, whatever you want." Dales picked up the electric baton and walked out the door.

And Jack picked up a bag of "repair tools" such as candles, lubricating oil, wrenches, electric hand drills, two beer bottles, and a medical box.

The two left the monitoring room one after the other, and there was only another big fat man left in the monitoring room. Seeing the backs of the two leaving, he directly turned off the recording system in cell 1003, so as not to hear some soul-polluting voices from time to time.

The big fat man took potato chips and ice cubes from the refrigerator, and then turned on the laptop to watch SpongeBob SquarePants. As for the other monitoring screens, he was about to throw up a long time ago.

Ten minutes later, Darles and Jack, who opened the iron doors one after another, finally came to the door of cell 1003.

Jack's face was blushing impatiently, and he quickly took out the key and opened the iron door of the cell.

As soon as he opened the door, Jack saw a dazed figure in the glass of the bathroom, and the sound of water from the shower.

Jack was gearing up to go to the bathroom: "Hey, so you're ready? Adam!"

And Dales, who followed closely behind, was about to close the iron gate casually.

Suddenly a bloody hand emerged from behind the iron door in an instant.

"No!"

Pooh!On the palm, only the index finger and middle finger were left, and the fingernails on them had been worn very sharply. With lightning speed, the fingers directly inserted into Darles' eyes, crushing his eyeballs forcibly.

"Ahhh..." Dales scratched wildly with his hands.

"What..." Jack, who couldn't wait to run to the bathroom, was taken aback. Just as he was about to turn around, he was suddenly kicked on the back of his knee.

In an instant, his body directly knelt in the direction of the bathroom, and his knee hit the cold concrete floor, causing him to grin his teeth in pain: "Ahh..."

In the next second, Adam grabbed his hair from behind.

bang bang bang!Jack's pupils shrank sharply, and his face was slammed against the tempered glass door of the bathroom. Three consecutive violent impacts caused Jack's head to bleed and at the same time, his whole body was staring at gold stars.

Adam had already heard Dales, who had been blinded behind him, unholstering his gun.

With a sideways sliding shovel, he shoveled down Dales who was in a hurry.

"Fake squid! I'm going to kill you..." Dales, who was blinded on the ground, touched the holster on his waist again.

However, how could Adam give him a chance.

Standing up suddenly, he jumped, kneeling directly on Darles' chest with his knees.

Click!

"Ahh...cough cough..." A large piece of Dales' chest rib was broken, and the broken rib penetrated into his lungs and heart, and then he struggled wildly with his hands for more than ten seconds.

Adam didn't watch the dead man's last struggle, but directly snatched the other's revolver and picked up the electric baton.

Close the door.

Looking at the unconscious Jack, he pulled out the opponent's belt and shoelaces and tied his hands and feet.

Opening the medical kit that Jack brought over, he sterilized and applied medicine to himself, and then bandaged his palms.

Then he ate the chocolate he found on both of them.

At this time, Jack also woke up from a coma, and then he saw Dales lying motionless on the ground, and Adam who was staring at him with a smile. Jack was terrified, but his mouth was stuffed with a towel, and he could only say:

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

"Jack! Do you know? How long have I been waiting for this day? Hehehe...hahaha..." The madness in Adam's eyes became more wanton and tyrannical.

Under Jack's horrified eyes, he was stripped naked by Adam, and then tied up in the bathroom.

Adam pulled out the scalpel from the medical kit, and cut open Jack's wrist and heel, and dark red blood gushed out crazily.

Jack watched his blood flow out, and his body became weaker and colder.

"Watch myself dying little by little, and enjoy the last time well!"

Adam changed into Jack's clothes, then took two pistols with 80 rounds of ammunition, and the key to the prison.

After putting on the big-brimmed hat, he tidied up his appearance in front of the mirror in the bathroom: "Goodbye! Jack!"

Jack, who was dying, looked at the other party with pleading eyes, hoping that the other party could let him live.

Adam ignored him, however, and looked at his watch.

"An hour and a half left..."

Usually, Darles and Jack tortured him for about an hour and a half in the cell.

This is the law and experience summed up through dozens of nightmarish experiences.

'There is another person in the monitoring room...'

While thinking quickly, he opened the door of the cell, closed the door again, lowered his head and walked quickly towards the monitoring room.

Along the way, his ears used their super hearing to the extreme, and he precisely avoided the location where he encountered other security personnel.

It took only 12 minutes for him to arrive at the door of the monitoring room.

Gently unscrewing the door, he saw the big fat man looking at SpongeBob SquarePants, whose back was facing the door.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bloodthirsty madness welled up in his heart.

The door was pushed open quietly, and then slowly closed.

In the blink of an eye, he directly took out the electric baton and inserted it into the big fat man's mouth.

crackling...

Woooooo... The big fat man twitched wildly, and then collapsed on the sofa with his eyes turned white.

After calming down, Adam quickly pulled out the electric baton, broke the big fat man's neck, and then quickly ate the food in the refrigerator to replenish the lost physical strength.

At the same time, he was still checking the information in the monitoring room.

Including layout plans, rosters and weapons of the prison, as well as those held in other cells.

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