My Doomsday Territory

Chapter 666: Prison or hell?

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Green City, east of the outer city, at the steel gate of the Pale Prison, three figures stepped out of a red deer cart.

A balding middle-aged man with a bit of fat on his belly, a man in a suit carrying a briefcase, and a fat man with a kind face.

They went through the procedures for visiting the prison and walked into the Pale Prison.

The interior of the prison is not deep and humid. Instead, it is pure white. It is a very monotonous white. Except for the rest area of the prison guards, there are almost no other colors other than pure white.

- This is the origin of the name Pale Prison. It originally had a very simple name - Green Shade No. 3 Prison.

"I really didn't expect that guy Wang Er dared to sneak into the core area. The great city lord asked us humans to stand up. Not only was he ungrateful, but he also committed such a crime. Fortunately, it didn't lead to a big mistake... Hey, if it weren't for Wang Er My dead uncle was a close friend of mine, and I really don’t want to care about him.”

The balding middle-aged man showed just the right expression of anger and helplessness.

Wang Er was imprisoned in a cramped white room of less than ten square meters on the second underground floor of the Pale Prison.

But this is a single room, and you don’t have to pay water and energy bills. In a place like Green City where land is at a premium, it’s pretty good... In addition to not having freedom, you may have to be taken away to serve in the mines...

Thoughts suddenly appeared in the mind of the bald middle-aged man, and he communicated with Wang Er as usual.

"The crimes Wang Er committed cannot be pardoned by source crystal alone, but his crimes are not unpardonable yet. As long as you can help him complete 2000 contribution points, including but not limited to the Adventurer's Guild, City Hall, Green Shade Wang Er will be allowed to leave the prison briefly to perform tasks for various agencies under his jurisdiction. During this period, he must personally complete tasks totaling 2,000 contribution points before he can be released."

A captain-level prison guard said. He looked at the ordinary prison guards behind him who were wearing C+-level police uniforms and said, "You can go back to your posts. I'll be here to watch."

"Yes, Captain."

After the other prison guards left, the bald middle-aged man calmly glanced at the surveillance cameras around him. He took a step forward and, using the fat man's body to shield him, slipped a crystal ticket into the hand of the prison guard captain without leaving any trace.

Crystal tickets worth 50,000 Yuanjing can be exchanged at any bank affiliated with Luyin.

The expression on the prison captain's face did not change. He just put his palms into his trouser pockets. He looked at the bald middle-aged man and said after a moment of silence, "I can take you to the deep prison. If you have anything to say to you who are being held in the deep prison, My companion said, just think ahead... Of course, prisoners in deep prisons cannot be released."

The balding middle-aged man nodded "gratefully".

This was what they had discussed beforehand, but at present they only knew that the senior member of the organization was being held on the 'third floor' of the deep prison, and did not know the specific location... He recalled the structure of the shallow prison, which had three floors in total. The first floor is like countless "hui"-shaped combinations, which is very complicated, but it is a prison after all, and the area cannot be infinite.

Moreover...the organization has already supported an A-level item, which can be used to find the location of the senior executive.

All that's missing is entering the deep prison.

"Follow closely and don't look around. I won't be responsible if you get lost."

The prison captain whispered.

After the prison doors on both sides were locked, no one could see inside the cell, and no sound could be heard. Only the sound of "tapping, tapping" footsteps could be heard in the passage.

"Deep prison is different from shallow prison. I have only been there twice. I don't want to go to that kind of place unless necessary."

no the same

In no mood

The bald middle-aged man was a little confused, but before asking, they had already arrived at the entrance of the deep prison.

In front of a faint blue circular passage, there are two guardians with deep auras stationed here.

"Warrant."

The prison guard captain bowed slightly and handed over the warrant with both hands.

"go in."

The faint blue passage was like an undersea tunnel, diagonally going downwards with no end in sight, and the feet stepping on the solid floor of the passage did not make any sound.

After a while, a bright light appeared at the end of the passage, and waves of heat hit us.

"arrive."

"Arrived, here? Wait...where is this?"

The balding middle-aged man has a somewhat dull demeanor.

Isn't this underground? Shouldn't it be the fourth floor of the Pale Prison

The scorched red ground, the fire seeping out of the cracks, the distorted air, and... He raised his head and saw a red film, as bright as the sun.

"This is the first level of the deep prison. Of course, we prefer to call it hell, the burnt red hell."

"Where's the cell?"

The balding middle-aged man actually wants to ask, is it necessary for prisons to be like this? Calling it hell is so realistic!

"That is."

He looked along the direction and saw an alien with four arms in the distance. His hands and feet were all tied up by ropes made of flames. Outside the four-armed alien, the raging sea of fire formed a circle, like a prison cell.

The bald middle-aged man's mouth twitched.

"Let's go, we don't have much time, come with me."

The prison guard captain led them straight in one direction. After about two or three minutes, a downward spiral staircase appeared in front of them.

As they descended the stairs, the flames died down and the wind picked up.

"The second level is Storm Hell."

The entrances to the second and third floors were not at the same location, but they were not far away. After walking straight for another two or three minutes, the balding middle-aged man saw an identical spiral staircase.

A moment later, I was in the icy frost hell.

"I took you here. You only have half an hour. You must leave whether you find it or not."

The prison captain said expressionlessly.

He actually didn't think that the bald middle-aged people could find the target cell, but... wouldn't this be better? Anyway, his mission was completed and he did not neglect his duty.

"Is there no surveillance here?" the bald middle-aged man asked curiously.

"The monitoring equipment will not last long in such a harsh environment. Of course, there are still patrol teams."

The frost hell was already 50 or 60 degrees below zero, and dangerous ice edges appeared from time to time... The bald middle-aged man thought it made sense, and looked at the other two without moving his expression.

"Then let's go, finish our work and leave quickly..."

He patted the captain of the prison guard on the shoulder as if naturally, and in an instant, a black energy came out of his palm.

"What are you doing… "

The prison guard captain woke up suddenly, but his reaction became very slow and stiff.

The man in the suit walked behind him, and a twisted symbol appeared in his eyes.

-Twisted Eye.

After more than twenty seconds, the prison captain stopped struggling, the same symbol appeared in his eyes, and his whole person became sluggish.

"Get it, as long as you don't come into close contact, you won't be noticed if you run into a patrol."

"Yes, but we only have half an hour to visit the prison. The abnormality will be discovered within an hour at the latest, and the task must be completed before then."

The balding middle-aged man took out a palm-sized, egg-like prop with secret patterns on it.

He held the top and bottom of the egg with both hands and twisted it.

"Click."

The eggshell was opened, and a little bird composed of blue light and shadow flew out of the egg and flew into the depths of the frost hell.

"Follow me quickly."

The balding middle-aged man leads the way.

The three of them are either at the Condensing Source Realm or at the pinnacle of the Body Shaping Realm. They are all ability users. They are also wearing B-level or A-level armor. The prison guard captain being controlled is also at the Condensing Source Realm. They are all capable of running in the Frost Hell. At their speed, one minute is enough to travel from the far left end of the shallow prison to the far right end.

However,

Frost Hell is full of frost, and the location of the frozen special cells is not fixed.

The wind was freezing and white snow obscured the view.

I don’t know how long it has been flying, but the blue light bird no longer flies in a straight line, but changes direction from time to time... The bald middle-aged man was delighted to think that he was approaching the senior executive, when he saw the blue light bird chirping, up and down, left and right. fly.

Surrounded by white snow, there is no ice prison.

The smile of the balding middle-aged man gradually froze.

Look at the appearance,

It's not like you've found someone, but... you're lost