Chapter 385: Thorn in the Flesh
"Bang!"
Zhuang Chen stared coldly at his disgusting appearance.
His fists were as fast as lightning, and he kept changing his position to fight with him.
When he was not paying attention, he raised his right leg and kicked him in the lower abdomen like a dragon's tail, instantly pulling away from him.
He turned and ran towards Guo Xin and the others.
Zhang Ke's legs slid for dozens of meters until his right leg hit the wall to stabilize his body.
"Humans are so shameless."
Zhang Ke reached out his hand angrily to touch his kicked lower abdomen. When he raised his eyes again, there was a trace of bloodthirstiness in them.
Zhuang Chen quickly used his mental power to throw the guard who was about to catch Guo Ya away.
He ran in front of them and helped the woman who fell to the ground up.
The guards surrounding him approached tentatively, but Zhuang Chen mercilessly hung them upside down in the air and threw them into the distance with a wave of his hand.
Zhuang Chen knew that he couldn't waste time with them any longer, so he turned around and came to the iron gate.
He grabbed the cold iron gate railing with both hands, and the veins on his arms bulged.
He gritted his teeth and pushed the door outward with force, causing the screws on it to creak.
"Ah..."
Zhuang Chen raised his head and roared, and pushed the three-meter-high and two-meter-wide iron gate open.
He fell to the ground with a bang.
"Run quickly, don't worry about me."
Guo Xin and the others looked at Zhuang Chen hesitantly, then lowered their heads and supported each other to escape from here in a panic.
Zhuang Chen stood at the iron gate with his own strength, blocking all the guards who rushed over.
"Bang bang..."
Zhang Ke turned over at lightning speed and used the shadowless kick on Zhuang Chen, kicking him repeatedly on the chest.
Zhuang Chen was kicked right in the face, and his body was forced to retreat backwards.
His eyes contained infinite murderous intent.
Zhuang Chen quickly grabbed his legs and spun him in the opposite direction of his rotation.
He grabbed his legs and threw him to the ground while he was confused.
He swung his body against the wall again, causing Zhang Ke to bleed.
The guards next to him felt bad when they saw this.
They immediately raised their machine guns and fired at Zhuang Chen.
Zhuang Chen was hit on the shoulder by surprise, and he groaned in pain.
He froze for a moment before Zhang Ke got rid of the kick to his chest and got out of his control.
Zhuang Chen knelt on one knee and covered his shoulder, his pale face covered with sweat, and his breathing became rapid and disordered.
"This time..."
Zhuang Chen felt a black shadow rushing towards him, and he subconsciously rolled back.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Ke grabbed his arm and pulled him back, and a small needle was inserted into his skin.
He felt a cold liquid quickly injected into her body.
Zhuang Chen wanted to burst out the power in his body, but he couldn't muster any strength.
Finally, he rolled his eyes and collapsed on the cold ground.
"Take him away."
Zhang Ke saw that Zhuang Chen was completely unconscious, and he exhaled heavily.
His weak body swayed slightly on the spot, and he turned to the guard beside him and said to him.
"Deputy Zhang, the eight women escaped."
"They can't make any waves, the most important thing is that this time we caught the thorn in the eyes of the superiors."
Zhang Ke smiled with satisfaction.
In the prison.
There was only a beam of moonlight shining into the dim prison.
The sound of dripping water suddenly sounded in such a quiet environment.
The accompanying footsteps came to the unconscious Zhuang Chen, and their whispering voices sounded.
"You really did a great job this time, you actually caught him."
"Should we kill him now?"
"As long as he dies, we can easily control the things behind him, and further establish our position in the end times."
"But his farm is not so easy to break through. We can only kill him after he wakes up and tells us the method."
"..."
Zhuang Chen felt that the voices in his ears were like dreams and illusions, all of which were words that wanted to kill him.
His head was a little swollen, and he struggled to wake up in pain.
"Hua..."
A bucket of cold water was poured mercilessly at Zhuang Chen. He was struggling to wake up, and he opened his eyes instantly.
He opened his mouth slightly and breathed quickly.
He widened his pupils and looked at Zhang Ke in front of him with a hint of doubt in his slightly frowning brows.
Just now, there were clearly two people talking in his ears.
Where did the other person go?
He felt that the person's voice was a little familiar.
But the cold water drops on his body were tightly attached to his skin.
He was shivering with cold, and had no way to concentrate on thinking so much.
Zhang Ke looked at his performance with satisfaction and threw away the bucket in his hand.
He walked back and forth in front of him with his hands folded across his chest, and raised his head slightly to admire his embarrassment.
"If you tell me how to enter your farm? Maybe I can let you go."
"Are you treating me like a three-year-old child? It's ridiculous."
Zhuang Chen shook his head to get rid of the water drops on his face.
Looking at his hands, he found that his limbs were nailed to the wooden board with iron nails.
As a result, he could not move. He was numb from the cold and could not feel any pain at all.
He looked up and saw that the squirrel was also tied with ropes like a mummy in front of him.
It was hanging in the air, swaying with the cold wind.
Hearing what Zhang Ke said, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"If you don't cooperate with me, I can't guarantee what I will do."
"Well..."
Zhang Ke knew that Zhuang Chen was a tough guy, so he walked in front of him step by step.
He grabbed his clothes on his chest tightly with both hands, pulled him up, and said this viciously in his ear.
Zhuang Chen felt his body being lifted up, and his nailed limbs felt a little pulled.
He groaned in pain, and the cold breath that hit him made Zhuang Chen, who was already shivering with cold.
Feeling the piercing pain, goose bumps appeared all over his body.
Zhuang Chen secretly used his own strength to get rid of such inhuman torture.
But he felt as if there was a drug suppressing him, causing him to be like a fish at the mercy of others.
"You don't have to waste your energy if you don't cooperate with me today.
Everything in your hand will be buried with your choice."
Zhang Ke pushed Zhuang Chen away with disgust, and he walked to the wooden table carelessly and picked up a sharp dagger.
He gestured to the flower rat's body vaguely, and his cold and indifferent words urged Zhuang Chen invisibly.