The blood owl was escorted to the interrogation room by the prison guards and put on handcuffs and shackles. Under the chair he was sitting on, there was a lock for fixing the shackles, which came in handy at this moment. After all these were prepared, the prison guard retreated to the interrogation room.
Not long after, a middle-aged man in his forties walked in. This man was tall and thin, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a stiff expression. He was wearing a strange dark blue uniform with a high collar, but the rest of his body was tailored like It's like a long gown, and it must be very inconvenient to move around in this kind of clothing. The only logo on the entire outfit is on the collar, with the word "evolution" printed on it.
"Xue Xiao, you are finally sitting in front of me. When I heard that you were arrested, I have been looking forward to meeting you." The man said, walked to the seat opposite the table, and met Xue Xiao Sit facing each other.
"If you want to do Duan'er storytelling, you should stand up and say it." Xue Xiao said.
The man pretended not to hear and said to himself: "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Edmund Lee. I belong to evolution. Some people also call me 'The Butcher'."
The blood owl said: "So, Brother Butcher, are you here to take over the job of the torture officer, or are you here to take over the job of Francis? From what I hear about your nickname, it seems that the former is more likely."
The butcher smiled, and when he grinned, his yellow teeth were exposed. He rested his elbows on the table, interlaced his fingers in front of his chin: "Francis left Hell on the 15th, which was yesterday's day of ascent. Island, maybe eas feels that there is no progress in his work, so he won't waste time anymore." He leaned forward a little bit with his upper body, "As for your torture officer, he also left the island yesterday, and he conducted a test on you. After Yue’s torture, he offered to take half a year off to relax and see a psychiatrist... Hahaha, it’s exactly as I expected, you are simply the incarnation of Satan."
The blood owl tilted his neck, raised his head slightly, said with a condescending look and a calm tone: "And your bad breath is like Satan's fart, can you please stay away from me and talk."
The butcher wasn't angry either. He leaned back and said, "I'm not here to take over anyone's job. What the interrogator wants to know is the information in your head; what eas wants to study is your ability itself; I'll tell them It’s different. I’m a scientist. I won’t try to communicate with beasts to get information. I will get the data I want through scientific experiments in my own way.”
"Oh? It sounds like you and I are on the same page." The blood owl replied. When it comes to *experiments, he ranks second. I'm afraid no one in the world dares to rank first.
"Hahaha... It's really interesting. There is no fear in your eyes. I have never seen this kind of situation. You are simply a perfect experiment." The butcher's smile became more and more ferocious.
The blood owl said: "You are also a good material for experiments. I have many new ideas that I can implement on you if I have the chance."
"You are already a prisoner of the Tidal Prison. I'm afraid you will never have the opportunity to do that kind of thing again in this life." The Butcher said.
"Are you sure?" A cold smile appeared on the corner of the blood owl's mouth.
For a very brief moment, the Butcher felt fear. He didn't know why he was afraid. The blood owl's words were obviously impossible to achieve in reality, but his expression and tone revealed confidence.
"Are you afraid of this? It seems that it is not worth looking forward to." The blood owl said again.
"What did you say..." All parts of the butcher's body were pieced together, and his facial expression was very stiff. If he didn't deliberately express various states of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, nothing could be seen from his face. Subtle changes in expression.
At this moment, the blood owl revealed the butcher's inner fear, which was definitely something the other party didn't expect.
"I see... you are indeed no ordinary ability user. In the divine mist, you can still retain part of your power." The butcher said: "Hehe... hehehehe..." He squeezed out a twisted smile, and then suddenly shouted: "Prison guard!"
The door was opened and the prison guard came in and saluted.
"I just came here today to say hello and check on the status of the experimental products. Once my experimental equipment from the evolution headquarters is shipped and the laboratory is ready, we can start... Hehehehe... Hahahaha!" He laughed. Then left the interrogation room.
Blood Owl also found it funny, because he had not had the opportunity to hear the Butcher's meaningless laughter for many years, which seemed like the silly villains in black-and-white movies.
The blood owl knew in his heart that the butcher's smile was to cover up his guilty conscience. Presumably the unfinished delivery of the experimental equipment was just one of the reasons why he could not start the experiment. What really prevented him from doing it was probably the pressure from the upper echelons of the empire. Maybe it's the warden, maybe it's eas, maybe it's the Tea Fairy, or it's some force that I don't know yet.
Blood Owl doesn't bother to care about things like this. Just anecdotes about party disputes in various regions and factions in HL can make his head boil. He doesn't care about politics, so he can't imagine that the prisoners of Tide Prison are in the empire. It seems to have what kind of meaning.
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It was the morning of the 16th. Zuo Dao was working in the laundry room. He and Xue Xiao were in different detention areas. Xue Xiao had never been to the laundry room, even though he had been squeezed by the door because of his brain. For some reason, I suddenly thought of going there, and it might not be possible to be assigned to the same laundry room as Zuo Dao.
The saddest thing is that Zuo Dao made great determination to come in to cooperate with the blood owl's escape operation, but the blood owl still doesn't know who the person sent by Tianyi will be. He is still thinking, it has been a month, should I Could it be that you were deceived by that kid? But at that time, I couldn't feel the emotion of lying from him... Could it be that something happened outside that caused his plan to fail
Here, I want to say that the farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death; it is not that I stand in front of you but you don’t know that I love you; nor is it that we love each other but cannot be together. I believe that in some parallel space, Zhizunbao and Zixia will be together. So none of the above problems exist.
The farthest distance in the world is when two people are imprisoned in different places, and their sentences are both life imprisonment.
Fortunately, Zuo Dao has now joined an organization that has the opportunity to contact people in other detention areas. Anyway, the number of people in each detention area is less than a hundred people. This is certain. Through the laundry gang, we can find out where the blood owl is. The probability of success is much higher than waiting for a random change of holding area to cause the two to meet.
Although no one knows the exact number of areas in the Tidal Prison, but according to visual inspection, the floating area of the island cannot exceed a thousand, right? If it really exceeds the limit, it can only mean that the shape of Hell Island is like the Dinghai Divine Needle, which goes straight into the seabed, otherwise there would be no way there would be so much space.
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After meeting with the butcher, the prison guards removed the blood owl's handcuffs and shackles and escorted him back to the holding area. Because it was already free time, the prison guards no longer cared about him after entering the detention area.
"Blood Owl." An old man came and sat down next to Blood Owl, called him, and said, "Have you been taken away for torture again?"
The blood owl glanced at him: "So be it." He didn't want to explain more.
The old man added: "It seems like you are still fine."
"Don't be wordy, let's start today's content quickly."
The old man smiled and said: "Well... what did I mention yesterday? Oh, I remembered, using energy to make abilities run in reverse..."
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