Doomsday Wonderland

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"Fast, the snakeskin attacked people -"

"Here, Miss Winters, is it okay?"

In the midst of the noisy voices, Bohemia breathed a low sigh and loosed his shoulders. The tooling man who saw the document died, and as long as the secretary is disposed of, she should be safe...

"Retreat! Back!" A prisoner rushed to the iron railing and the snake skin made a sigh, and screamed: "You have a big trouble!"

"What big trouble?" The man like a hill smiled low and his eyes narrowed down: "...put me in jail?"

He didn't seem to see the prison guard in his eyes. He didn't even step back, except for his arm. The tooling man fell to his feet, like a roll of broken blankets, no life. Bohemian just turned his eyes and suddenly turned his head and stared at the waist of his sac; at the same time, the prison guard raised his voice: "Wait, he seems to have not died yet - —"

Halfway through this sentence, it immediately became a scream: "He has a gun on his body!"

Bohemia had already rushed over to a few prison guards at this time; the tooling man did not know when to open his eyes, half lying on the ground, looking up at the snake skin in the cell, a face twisted almost like I am alone - in the sudden sound of a few heavy shots, screams, anger, footsteps, bullets hit on the metal railings ... all in the bohemian side of a mess.

With a scream, a prisoner standing in front of her was shattered by a bullet that was bounced off. Then, the snake skin "banged" and fell down. She swept through the railing and could only glimpse. He twitched his legs and legs and apparently also shot.

"Let's put down the gun!" The prison guards stepped back from the cell and surrounded Wenda with half. Everyone was not equipped with a gun when they were in prison. At this time everyone was pale; the moon-faced prison guard shouted to Wenda: "You can't take a gun here, hand it in immediately - you have already hit him. No, no more casualties!"

The tooling man coughed a few times, touched his throat with one hand, shook his hand with a gun, and hoarsely ordered: "Take me a little away! Winters?"

"You mean... Miss Winters?"

The tooling man sneered, "It’s her. If she didn't bring me in, I'm afraid I won't be attacked. - What about her? Come out!"

Several prison guards were loyal to their duties - they went a few steps and blocked Bohemia behind them. The moon's face sighed with enthusiasm: "The snakeskin suddenly rushed at you, and no one expected... You calm down and give me the gun."

"I see what you do." When the prison guards negotiated with Wenda, Descartes floated from the feet of Bohemia. "You see, the risk of doing evil is too great... you still have to be honest. It is the most worrying thing."

"You don't have to teach me to be a man." Bohemia snorted and thought about it: "This guy's gun... is it a detective?"

When Agent Geer was "injured", it was Wenda who sent him to the medical department. When she saw the body of Agent Gere afterwards, she remembered that the body had been replaced with a sick suit, and the pistol was early. There is no shadow. The female doctor did not hold the gun until she was arrested. Apparently the gun was not in her hand, so the only person who could take the opportunity to quietly touch the pistol was Wenda and the nurse.

"What do you want to do?" Descartes asked.

"You see, during my tenure, a prisoner was shot... The old shoes were full of doubts about me. I can't stand him going down and down." Bohemia in just two days, Perfectly turned into a corrupt bureaucrat - "He has a record of abusing female prisoners, and the bullets in his hand are consistent with the gunshot wounds on the detective of Gere... I don't have to waste it if I don't sin. Everyone thinks Helsin When it was killed by Wenda, no one would check the little virgins; if I didn’t check the little virgins, I would not find my head.”

"What are you going to do?"

Bohemia crossed the crowd and the probe glanced out. The tooling man was half surrounded in front of the cell, behind it was an iron railing. It can be said that it was difficult to fly. When she thought about it, Yang Sheng told me: "...we will let the road go and let him go."

Several prison guards turned their heads and were taken aback.

"There is a gun in his hand, it's too dangerous." Bohemia maintained a serious face and said: "Now don't irritate him for a while, it is likely that he killed Helsing-"

When the words were not finished, Wenda suddenly raised the pistol mouth. When he was in a hurry, he did not even have a single explanation. Instead, he directly put a few shots at the place where Bohemia was, and stirred the crowd again. A nest of frightened ants; in the chaos, the screams and the people turned over, even Bohemia did not see who he was hit, and fell to the ground with the prison guard.

The prisoners in other cells in the corridor are all boiling. When Wenda fled outside, countless arms came out from the iron railings like the jungle, and swayed and grabbed him. The goal was naturally the gun in his hand - Wenda stumbled and took a few steps, finally At the foot of the foot, the whole person was shot on the ground, and the pistol slipped out of the corridor floor.

"Catch him!" I don't know who made a drink; several prison guards reacted very quickly, waiting for him to get up again and get a pistol, and they rushed up and put Wenda firmly on the ground.

Bohemia hurried to the first few steps. In front of everyone, the pistol was wrapped up in the corner with a bright angle, and it was collected as evidence.

As the number one villain in the game, she used an excuse to lock up the exhibits for investigation and return to the office building. Before the other staff came to work, she opened the door of the conference room and easily sent the last bullet into the body of the beef secretary; Bohemia not only did not forget to remove the plastic that tied his wrist. The article also gave him a slap in the wrist, and when the body was still warm, the traces of the bundle were eliminated.

She closed her door to the meeting room, and she was relieved: this morning was too long.

"I think, there is still something to be dealt with..." She went upstairs and whispered to Descartes: "Hey, the document I took back, knowing that my secret secretary is dead, I can simply push it to Wen. No... No matter whether they believe it or not, anyway, I can keep myself until the afternoon, and I have nothing to do. There is an old leather shoes. I didn’t find any evidence last night. I can’t take me today...”

Regarding the circle composed of four lines, it is not one of the problems that the target needs to solve; anyway, she passed a small game, and can use this mystery as a topic to give Lin San wine - sitting in the chair for a while, she is rare There is nothing to do.

In order to avoid extra-budgets, Bohemia locked himself in the office of the warden and quietly waited for the off-duty time. When the clock hands finally ushered in at 5:30 in the afternoon, she couldn't help but hold her breath - the prison storm finally came to an end!

"Hey?" In the silence for a while, Descartes had a reaction. "What happened? Copy host?"

Bohemian stood up and stood up.

She opened the blinds and looked out, her face a bit white: "...there are people walking around, this game is not over!"

Before I was too sleepy, I couldn’t help but fall asleep. The result was still delayed until now. I bought towels, microwaves and bed sheets today and felt that I was getting closer to the life of a normal person. In this year, it is not easy to become a master...