The elevator went down in silence, and Ryan calculated the depth in his mind, one hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters... one thousand meters... the temperature around his body was getting higher and higher, which proved that they were getting closer to the underground magma, it was crazy and exciting move!
Ryan casually leaned against the elevator wall, as if he didn't stand firmly on his feet. Bandner subconsciously asked, "Are you all right?"
"It's okay." Ryan wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, feeling a little out of breath from the heat.
Seeing everyone sweating and panting, the steward froze at the corner of his mouth as soon as the sneer appeared, and then disappeared. Grandma's, good-looking people's embarrassed appearance is also good-looking!
Jealousy, why is God so unfair, why give them a perfect body while giving them a good-looking face
When he saw Ryan's glance, the steward was shocked and didn't dare to show any jealousy. With a shy face, he said with a flattering smile: "Our city lord likes to be lively and thinks that heat can magnify people's senses and stimulate people's senses. People’s desires, so the city of desire/desire was built deep in the ground. In the city of desire/desire, you can see the beautiful picture of magma flowing beside you, and the scarlet color can inspire the most primitive deep in the heart. impulse."
"Can safety be guaranteed?" Harriet questioned like a cautious pirate.
"Her Majesty, rest assured, it is absolutely safe. The underground buildings have been reinforced many times, and there is still a long distance from the magma layer. The magma seen in the capital of desire/desire is imported. Our city owner lives in the city all year round. How could the city of desire/desire fail to do a good job in safety and security, please rest assured, Your Majesty the Queen, to enter the world of bliss, as long as you enjoy it according to your heart." Answering Harriet's question, the steward took out 120,000 Be very careful, and never let yourself show any emotions that you shouldn't have. "You can play in it at ease. The world of bliss has the most sophisticated doctor team to provide round-the-clock services."
Only then did Harriet feel relieved, "Oh, where is the trading hall?"
The steward's eyes flashed, "Her Majesty has something to buy?"
Harriet said with a half-smile, "Do you need to know this?"
The manager immediately turned pale with fright. Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she quickly waved her hand, "No, no, I'm not curious." Far from being curious, she wanted to keep her mouth shut so that you could talk, Let you talk too much! "The trading center is at the end of the corridor. I heard that you can buy everything inside."
"I heard?" Derrick squeezed some smiles on his face.
The steward raised his hand to wipe his sweat, her nose was almost bald by her own wiping, "I'm just a little steward, I'm not qualified to enter the trading hall, so I know there's everything in it, you can trade with gold and silver, or you can trade with things Bartering is always satisfying."
Harriet nodded, "Well, it's not easy to be a small manager. I work here every day, and I can't enter the trading floor to gain insights."
These words aroused the pain in the little steward's heart, and she said bitterly, "There is no way, under the rule of the city lord, the hierarchy is strict."
Along the way, he shot at the onlookers outside the door, put pressure on the steward when the elevator descended, etc., all of which created an aura that they were not easy to mess with. The time at that time aroused the idea of the city lord, the cropped man Reni was taken away by the city lord.
The taste of the city lord is small. Rennie, who thought he was safe and sound, became a victim, and Bandena, who thought he had to be more careful, was safe and sound, so this world is always changeable and exciting, don't Judging others with your own thoughts, you may become a victim of society if you are not careful.
The elevator was going down extremely fast. Half an hour later, they reached 20 kilometers underground. The temperature around them was even hotter, but it wasn't very stuffy. Ventilation was thought of at the beginning of the design, and the air flow made the underground not so difficult. The elevator is no longer an elevator, it is equivalent to a spaceship passing through the center of the earth, leading everyone to the capital of desire and the world of bliss with a remarkable attitude.
The elevator door made of crystal opened, and a heat wave rushed in. The air in front of him was almost distorted. The hot magma flowing on the wall outside made people feel parched, with a fishy sweetness in their throats.
The steward bowed humbly, "Welcome Your Majesty the Queen to Elysium, we can do whatever you need here."
"What about murder?"
A gentle voice rang in his ears, the manager tightened his scalp, and said with a stiff smile: "Elysium is also available, there are all kinds of people on the menu, and you will definitely be satisfied."
Ryan stopped talking, and his gentle eyes were cold. What is bliss? It is the happiness of a group of people, and the pain and wailing of more people.
Harriet stepped out, and the temperature of the ground was transmitted through the soles of the shoes, scalding her feet. The toes curled up inside the shoe, and Harriet just wanted to get back that guy named Rainey as soon as possible, and get out of this damn place, and detonate the first place they buried here, and send all the pirates here to die The rare fireworks turned this evil star into a speck of dust in the universe, damn pirate.
"Complete the deal first, then enjoy it. Let's go, take us to the trading floor." Harriet pushed away Fan Lunting who was "nuggling" on her body, and said with disgust: "It's so hot, get out of here." go aside."
Fan Ting rolled to Ryan's side in a numb manner, pinching his voice and said delicately: "Your Majesty, you must find me when you need it. I don't want to have more brothers and brothers."
Ryan&Derrick&Jack: "..." My heart is very complicated. Even if Fan Lunting had to pinch his throat to practice what is called a goblin and what is called a sticky voice before the mission, but now that I hear it, I still feel that my brain Renzi hurts.
Harriet, who was being taken care of mainly, endured the stomachache and said with a smile, "Honey, you won't be lonely if you have a brother."
Fan Luanting winked as if his eyes were cramping, "It's really annoying."
Harriet, "..." My stomach hurts even more.
After getting out of the elevator, there is a wide corridor outside, about five meters wide, made of black rock, so dark that it can't reflect any light, as black as the sinful color formed by blood coagulation. The corridor is wide and high at the same time, enough to have a height of more than four meters. There is no mosaic lighting work on the zenith, and there is no artificial light on the walls. The lighting is provided by the hot magma flowing between the walls, giving light and Heat also gives the mystery and unpredictability of this underground city.
"Take us to the trading floor." Harriet urged.
The steward nodded and bowed, "Okay, okay, Your Majesty the Queen."
The trading hall is at the end of the corridor, and the time it takes to walk there is about the same as the time spent in the elevator, no, it may be longer, because it is too hot, causing every step to be tortured, well-trained soldiers can In this way, let alone Benderer who is just an ordinary person. On the contrary, the best-looking steward walks here with ease, breathing smoothly, with normal oily sweat on his face, probably because he has stayed here long enough and his body has adapted to the temperature of the sauna.
Along the way, there are many doors on both sides of the corridor, and there is no fork in the road. It can be seen that these doors lead to different functional areas. Some doors leave a gap, but more doors are closed tightly, and it is impossible to know what is going on inside. Excited voices came from the door with a gap, some in pain, some childish cries, some women's voices, some men's voices... all kinds of voices mixed together, like a hell on earth.
Everyone controlled their facial expressions, but the hands hanging by their sides gradually clenched their fists. As the father of a child, Ryan's heart shrank into a ball when he heard the child's immature cry, and he had already made a death sentence for Cranberry.
The steward didn't know why the atmosphere became more dignified. She buried her head and didn't dare to speak. She was determined to be her own quail. Don't speak, don't talk. Silence is golden. She didn't know why she had a feeling that silence can be kept life. Serving customers with unpredictable temperaments in the Paradise of Paradise is the most important thing. She has worked here for three years, and she is already considered an old employee. The ordinary employees quietly disappeared after less than a year. Corpse", the steward never saw them again. She had a good friend who disappeared inexplicably. Since then, she has never made friends in the dungeon or in the world of bliss. How can she live longer? It became the only thing she needed to pay attention to.
In the silence of the crowd, the end of the corridor arrived. A thick brass-colored door was inlaid on the silent black rock. At first glance, the complicated patterns on it seemed to be the interweaving of various vines. On closer inspection, it was composed of countless human-shaped patterns. Lines, with original tension, are worthy of Paradise, releasing the most thorough and original impulse in people's hearts.
The steward bent down and said, "I don't have permission to go inside. After Her Majesty the Queen goes in, there will be new service staff to guide you. I wish you a good time."
Harriet nodded and motioned for the steward to open the door.
The steward was obviously very afraid of the trading floor inside the gate. When he opened the door, he almost bent his waist to the ground, and his eyes did not dare to look into the opened gap, as if he would be wiped out with just a glance. That kind of heartfelt fear made Ryan and his party more vigilant. The moment they stepped into the gate, life and death were uncertain.
When the brass gate was completely closed, the steward breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood up, ignoring the fact that he could not move his sore and stiff waist after bending for too long. Only then did he really slow down, and walked slowly towards the elevator. People walked away, but her heart stayed behind to watch. She thought about the trading hall behind the brass gate. As long as you enter the trading hall, you are both commodities and customers. As long as you have money and strength, you can do whatever you want .
Ryan and the others who entered the trading floor already understood this point. When they were looking for a seat, they saw a table where a guy who was obviously a customer became a product for others to compete for in an instant, because the customer had a hair like a waterfall. The black hair exudes a charming and mysterious color under the hot light of the magma. The brunette guest protested, "Wait, I'm buying myself."
According to the rules of the trading hall, people who have been reduced to commodities can have the opportunity to redeem themselves and enter the bidding process. As long as they have more money than the other party, they can buy themselves. Isn't it ridiculous? But this is the rules of the Paradise of Elysium, and one must abide by the rules when entering this place, no one is an exception.
In the end, the black-haired customer couldn't get the money to redeem him, so he became a commodity. While screaming, he was beheaded by the masked guards in the trading hall. His long black hair and his unrepentant face were placed on the buyer's table. hands.
What's the point of doing this
Probably to meet the psychological needs of the individual.
Anyway, this is the place to fully release yourself - perverted, twisted, without any reason at all.
The blood was quickly cleaned up, the seats were cleared out, and Ryan and others who couldn't find a vacant seat filled the hole. Bandena sat down awkwardly. He always felt that the sofa under his buttocks was wet and sticky. He looked down uncomfortably, as if he had seen blood that had not dried up from the leather sutures of the sofa. The woman died just now. When the blood is sprayed from the large blood vessels, it seems to be sprayed in this direction.
"Sit down honestly." Ryan said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to be reduced to a commodity, don't act like you haven't seen the world. We don't have that much money to redeem you."
Since they entered this side, they have been watched by all kinds of straightforward eyes. As long as they show a little timidity, the group of "hyenas" will pounce on them.
Bandner forced himself to sit still, imitating Ryan's calm and calm look, and said in a deep voice: "You saved my friend, and I will pay back how much money you spent."
"Hehe, little guy, maybe it's a lot of money, and you won't be able to pay it back at all." Harriet sat on the sofa in a majestic posture, pointed at Bandner with a wine glass and said, "Learn a little bit, and you can pay it back." Make yourself look like no one else can mess with you."
Bandner was silent for a while. He is a poor man, and he really can't afford that much money, but he has resources that others cannot have. "I will protect myself." Don't cause trouble for the action.
"That's good." Ryan nodded, they are here not only to complete the task, but also to protect themselves.
The trading hall covers an area estimated to be as large as an entire football field, with a floor height of 16 to 7 meters. Inside the huge oval dome is swirling and flowing magma. The dome is inlaid with many black gemstones, shining brightly under the magma. Hui, unexpectedly has the light of bright stars. There is still no artificial lighting equipment here. The magma above the head and the magma flowing on the ground provide brightness. Apart from the heat, there is also unspeakable restlessness in the depths of the heart. raw emotions.