Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1370 Werewolf
Looking at the expressions of the inmates around him, it was obvious that they did not expect something like this to happen.

I haven't heard that there are any people from terrorist organizations imprisoned here.

Obadiah quickly glanced at the chaos around him, then without hesitation shrank under the bed and curled up like a frightened old cat.

The space under the bed was small, but it provided a temporary shelter for a thin body like his.

He did not think of taking the opportunity to escape, not because he lacked the desire to survive, but because he had more realistic considerations.

The prison is heavily guarded, and jailbreak is not an easy task.

He had seen with his own eyes those prison guards who were armed with live ammunition. Their eyes were as cold as knives and they were well-trained, as if they could chop down any prisoner who attempted to escape at any time.

What's more, there was a lot of gunfire outside at the moment, and it was obviously a conflict of considerable scale.

With his old arms and legs, could he still outrun the bullets in the hail of bullets? Obadiah knew that running away would only put him in a more dangerous situation.

“Bang bang bang bang bang!!!”

The gunshots rang out over the prison like firecrackers, and each one shook the prisoners' hearts.

The prison was instantly thrown into chaos. Prisoners poured out of their cells, gathered in front of the fence, and craned their necks to observe the situation outside.

Their faces were filled with fear and desire, fear of unknown threats and desire for the chance to escape this cage.

The serious criminals are even more anxious.

Many of them are either death row inmates awaiting their final trial, or criminals sentenced to hundreds of years in prison, which is almost equivalent to life imprisonment.

For them, prison is a living tomb, and every day seems to be swallowed by endless darkness.

At this moment, everything that happened outside seemed to open a door to freedom for them. Although there might be a more terrifying unknown hidden behind this door, they still wanted to give it a try.

"boom----!!!"

Suddenly, a loud noise broke the noise in the prison. It was the sound of a bomb exploding, deafening, as if it was going to overturn the entire prison.

Obadiah's heart trembled violently. He could tell that this was definitely not the power that a small bomb like a high-explosive grenade could produce.

This had to be some kind of large explosive, perhaps a guided bomb, or a homemade bomb carried by some crazy guy.

"I bought it..."

Obadiah muttered to himself, his face turned even paler, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

He hugged his head tightly and huddled deeper into the hole, as if this would reduce the impact of the explosion.

The shock wave produced by the explosion was enough to shatter a person's internal organs and bones, and in his current state, he was like a lamb to be slaughtered.

The gunshots and explosions outside intertwined to form a symphony of death.

The lights in the prison began to flicker, as if they would go out at any moment.

The prisoners screamed in terror and fled in all directions, but the fences and iron gates were like insurmountable chasms that trapped them firmly in this place of death.

At this moment, the sound of gunfire suddenly became more frequent, accompanied by heavy footsteps. A group of soldiers wearing black German bulletproof armor approached the prison silently like the god of death walking out of hell.

Their armor is like the armor of ancient warriors, shining with a cold and mysterious light. The shoulder armor, arm armor, chest armor, skirt armor and other armor parts are closely connected to form an indestructible line of defense.

Their bodies are covered with heavy black bulletproof vests, and their joints are equipped with advanced hydraulic power devices, allowing them to move as quickly as ghosts even with heavy armor.

They wore gas masks and respirators on their faces, and their eyes were replaced by two red light bulb-like glowing objects. They were night vision goggles that could see everything clearly in the dark.

The respirator is connected to a tube that extends from the mouth of the respirator to the back of the right shoulder and connects to the oxygen backpack on the back.

The surface of the tube is covered with a layer of insulating material to prevent it from losing effectiveness in low or high temperature environments.

Long ammunition belts were pulled out from the bottom of the ammunition backpacks on their backs, connecting to the specially designed automatic rifles in their hands.
This group of warriors swept through the entire prison like a hurricane. Wearing impenetrable armor, they easily defeated all the prison guards who tried to stop them.

The guns in the hands of the prison guards seemed like toys in front of these soldiers and could not penetrate their armor at all.

With dull thumping sounds, the prison guards fell down one after another and the order of the prison collapsed in an instant.

Then they found the prison cell where Obadiah was.

When the prisoners saw this group of people coming, they were so scared that they crowded back, trying to get away from this death threat.

However, the warriors ignored the prisoners, as they had only one target - Obadiah.

One of the soldiers stepped forward and punched the lock of the warehouse door. With a "click", the lock was smashed to pieces.

Then he violently tore off the fence gate as easily as tearing off a piece of waste paper.

Obadiah was still curled up when his bed was overturned and he was carried up by someone.

It was then that Obadiah saw the group of people.

Isn't this Nazi German equipment?

Obadiah looked at this scene in surprise, not knowing what was happening for a moment.

However, it seems that I am the target of this group of people?

Obadiah was carried on his shoulders, and the hard shoulder armor made his stomach feel uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to say anything.

After following this group of people out of the prison, he saw the bodies of prison guards scattered all over the ground.

Obviously, this group of people killed all the prison guards in the prison. It was so violent and direct that made Obadiah clearly realize the cruelty and ruthlessness of this group of people. It was like killing the chicken to scare the monkey in another sense.

Then Obadiah was thrown onto a black aircraft, which looked like a small plane, but the cabin was unusually spacious and long.

Its appearance is simple and streamlined, and the surface is covered with a black coating that seems to absorb all the light around it.

The way the aircraft takes off is also unique.

It has two propellers on each side of its wing. The propellers located in the middle and end of the wing began to rotate slowly, making a low roar.

As the propellers spun faster, the aircraft slowly rose, like a giant black bat soaring in the night sky.

When the fuselage reaches a certain height, the wings make a clever turn and the propeller also changes direction to face forward.

(End of this chapter)