What he said from the black shadow's mouth was actually the same tone as Yang Xiao. Ah Cuo looked over and saw Yang Xiao smiling at Hannibal who was still sitting steadily. However, his mouth opened and closed slightly, maintaining the same speed as the black shadow.

No wonder this white-haired man has never spoken since he was sent to Puni prison. It turns out that he has hidden such a trick. But what surprised Acuo was even more that he had seen that Yang Xiao was at the end of his strength when he talked to Semir before. Now he touched his hair intentionally or unintentionally, his body must have changed. But now he still has the ability to do such small moves. Could it be that he was wrong?

Just as Acuo was thinking about everything, the black shadow had already walked in from outside the gate. After seeing the black shadow's appearance, the hair on Acuo's body stood up. This could not be said to be human... I saw that the black shadow had no facial features on his face, just like a duck egg that was not very smooth and had several chunks of hair on it. But since there were no facial features, where did the voice he was just talking just now come from?

While Yadan face entered the door, Hannibal also stood up from his seat. After looking at Yadan face, he said to Acuo and the others: "There were people who were locked up here before who wanted to inform their friends to save him, but they have never succeeded once. Do you know why?"

When he said this, Hannibal paused. Seeing that Ah Cuo had no intention of answering, he smiled and continued, "Because in Punic Prison, I am a god..."

Before he finished speaking, Yadan's body suddenly stiffened. At this time, Yang Xiao's face also changed color, and the connection between him and the puppet was suddenly cut off by an invisible knife. He tried his best to restore the connection with the puppet. At this moment, a "bang-bang" sounded on the body of Yadan's face. After a few breaths, Yadan's head suddenly did not fall off, followed by limbs and torso. In just a blink of an eye, Yadan's face was divided into several pieces and scattered all over the floor. At the same time, Yadan's face was removed from eight pieces, a smell of rotten meat suddenly appeared on the floor.

Although Acuo has seen such a strange thing for the first time in these days, he has taken a step back like a conditioned reflex. Instead of looking at Hannibal, he turned his eyes at Yang Xiao, who was pale in his face.

"It's a wonderful Eastern magic. If I hadn't had Punic Prison, I should be the one who was dismembered at this time." Hannibal clapped his hands and looked at Acuo with a smile, then continued, "Do you know why Caesar and the others became like this? These people used to claim to be second only to God. When they were locked up here, they saw the real God. After years of self-esteem that they had been erected was destroyed in an instant, and they completely lost hope of getting out, they began to escape reality and gradually became what they are now."

After listening to Hannibal's words, Acuo's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. There was a little hope of escaping, but now it was like Caesar and others. Sun Desheng looked at the hipster and smiled at the fat man without any panic expression. Acuo saw a little hope in his heart: It's all like this, what else is this fat man's idea? But if Shen La, who was familiar with Sun Desheng, was in front of him, there would be another explanation: Today's incident is about to be striking, and Fatman Sun will only smile so brightly when there is no way...

After saying that, Hannibal coughed softly, then said to the air: "Okay, let's come out. I'm sorry, this is not your chance to leave Punic Prison."

While Hannibal finished speaking, the six people appeared at the same time where they had just disappeared. These mental illnesses were still the same as before, as if nothing had happened. After looking at these people, Hannibal turned around and smiled at Acuo and the others, and then said, "Don't worry, they were not for your puppet just now. To be precise, Caesar was for me. As long as they had the chance, they would kill me at all times. Only when I died will they have hope of going out. Unfortunately, you didn't create this opportunity for them."

"You really misunderstood us." At this time, Sun Desheng, who had been smiling and not speaking, finally spoke: "I swear to your God that this matter has nothing to do with us today. If it were my fault, after my death, your God will throw our whole family into hell for ten thousand years. How about it? If you think this oath is not poisonous enough, you can start and our whole family will do it..."

Even the god of Puni Prison did not understand why Sun Desheng made a heavy oath to him. And the puppet just now was clearly the white-haired man instructed him to come in. What is the difference between such a vow and suicide? What are these strange Chinese people thinking in their hearts?

Hannibal has encountered such a scene for so many years and has been unable to mention it. At this moment, he has no intention to continue to linger. After a smile at Sun Desheng, he said, "You are all noble gentlemen. Of course, I believe that what happened just was just a misunderstanding. But it is not too late, so you deliberately choose any room without anyone to rest. After breakfast tomorrow, I will send you away in person. Okay, gentlemen, please enjoy your last time in Punic Prison."

After saying that, Hannibal stretched out his finger and lit a slight old Paul who was lying on the table. Then the old man who looked at the half breath actually jumped off the table, and he couldn't tell how he was almost dead just now. Looking at the surprised look of Ah Cuo and the others, Hannibal smiled and continued, "I said that in Puni Prison, I am a god... Okay, I won't disturb you all the rest. Please remember, I will send you away in person after breakfast tomorrow."

After saying that, Hannibal turned around and said to the six mentally ills, "Okay, gentlemen, please go back to their rooms. The sun will rise from Punic Prison tomorrow as usual..." After Hannibal finished speaking, he had already entered the outermost room himself, and the six people began to walk towards their rooms. However, before each of them left, their eyes were more or less on the faces of Acuo and the others, revealing a faint expression of disappointment.

Even Paul, who was lame, returned to his respective rooms, and now there were only Acuo and a few people left here. Looking at the empty table, Acuo looked at Sun Desheng and said, "Son Sun, why don't you tell Hannibal tomorrow morning that you are the one who sent Sabach to Puni prison. This matter has nothing to do with me from the inside out. Anyway, those who want to stay here for the New Year tomorrow will not have to consider others except you."

Sun Desheng chuckled, sat opposite Acuo, and said, "It's not me, little slut. Those who came in are all high-level executors from the night. Look at me, how can I look like this? Keep my heart in my stomach. I will take you out tomorrow morning. Don't worry, there are a few people when we come, and there will be more and more people when we go out."

While talking, Sun Desheng yawned and then said, "Okay, find a place to sleep. I haven't had a good sleep these days. Let's talk about tomorrow morning..." While talking, Sun Desheng walked into one of the empty rooms. Not long after, a rumble sound came from the room, as if starting a motorcycle.

The person who is most familiar with Sun Desheng here is Yang Xiao. At this moment, Acuo really has no clue, so he can only ask this man who is 80% white-haired: "Yang Xiao, ask you if you Sun Juchang is reliable? Did he cheat you all in before?"
Chapter completed!