Prison No. 9 of the Ministry of Information Technology is a sea prison.

It's just that the vast majority of people don't know this, including all the inmates inside Prison Nine and most of the prison guards.

There are no windows in the prison, and there is no square where the wind can be released, and after a long time, the prisoners naturally have some guesses, but no one can be sure of the location of Prison No. 9.

It is almost an isolated island, with little communication with the outside world, either material or informational, except for the supply of submarines every three months. Even unmanned submarines, which only come four times a year, will only be equipped with fuel just enough to reach Prison No. 9, and when they are unloaded, the submarine will be a pile of scrap metal, which will be dismantled into parts and sent back to the headquarters of the Ministry of Information through a sub-level space teleportation circle that cannot teleport living things at all.

This sub-level space circle is extremely inefficient, but it does not consume much energy, and it can operate all the time, just enough to transport all the parts of a submarine back to the Department of Information in three months. Such a transmission is only one-sided, to ensure that no renegade within the Ministry of Information Technology will send anything into the prison that should not be there.

Compared to this sub-level spatial teleportation array, the spatial array contained in the small black box that sent Shen Yuan away was much more advanced.

The energy transmission pattern is extremely complex, and the components of the condensed formation pattern are as high as one hundred and eight elements, and the core space migration model that cannot be depicted by a space magician who has not studied space magic for decades. The entire magic array used a knuckle-sized fragment of the green star core as the energy source, plus the Red Empire could only produce a mere three kilograms of composite micro-spiral stretching magic steel a year as the base, and dozens of grams of Moon Star Nuclear Liquid Pigment, which was 10,000 times more expensive than the same weight of gold.

Removing the hard plastic on the outside, the overall cost of this small black box reached 300 billion Red Empire coins.

This is almost the capital of the Red Empire, the gross domestic product of Chijing City for a month.

This is the means that Black Dragon City has been preparing for five years, preparing to rescue the core personnel of Black Dragon City who were accidentally trapped in Prison No. 9.

As a result, just when this plan was about to be implemented, Shen Yuan suddenly appeared in the field of vision of Black Dragon City.

Since the mysterious space magic array appeared and disappeared, the entire cell was empty, and the black plastic locket was still placed on the metal tray of the alloy door. It's just that at this time, the black hard plastic has been melted by the high temperature that erupted from the inside, and it has become a mass that is still deforming and twisting.

The corpses outside the cell were completely silent, leaving only the broken throat and blood flowing silently.

The river of blood meandered through the cracks in the silvery alloy floor, and soon crossed the walls of the cell and landed in the eyes of the man in the next cell.

Actually, it's hard to describe it as "human".

It's a horrible monster.

It was as if its skin had just been stripped of its body, and it was exposed to blood-stained tendons and tendons, and even white bones could be seen at some joints. Only the gently pulsating chaotic blood vessels still show others that this thing is still alive, or rather not dead.

Nine long, thick steel nails that could fit an adult's hand through the monster's throat to his hip bone, nailed it firmly to the alloy floor of the cell, and four smaller nails nailed its hands and feet, immobilizing him.

Every fifteen minutes on the thirteen steel nails, a burst of bright lightning flashed, robbing the creature of a trace of power that had been so hard to accumulate.

These steel nails have been in its body for an unknown number of years, and the flesh and blood connected to the steel nails have a faint momentum to wrap the steel nails inside, as if it will not be long before they will merge with these terrifying steel nails and incorporate them as a part of its body.

It is Chu Ji.

Looking at the red blood flowing outside the door, a touch of madness surged in the depths of Chu Ji's eyes.

It didn't last long, the frenzied storm in his eyes subsided, and Chu Ji's eyes turned extremely quiet in the next second.

Such as the silent night sky, like the new morning after the rain, like the breeze through the mountains and forests, like the old pine that stands tall at night.

This is not the tranquility that ordinary people can have, such a quiet demeanor, only reminds people of the glazed Buddha statues in ancient Buddhist temples, clear and transparent, just like the unstained Buddha heart. Just look at it, you can know that it has stood in this world for thousands of years, seen countless red dust, seen through endless vanity, just a glance can glimpse the other side of the sea of sin, only a thought can cross the realm of life and death.

However, it is not the Buddha who possesses this serenity.

It's magic.

It's a hideous and terrifying demon.

......

Chu Ji felt like he was going to die.

In fact, from the first day he lay here, his physiological instinct felt like he was going to die all the time.

But he knew very well in his heart that he would still live, and he would live for a long, long time.

This is the punishment that the man gave him, the revenge he gave him.

The man felt that death was forgiveness for him, and the man did not want him to die, but wanted him to spend eternity in hell.

But Chu Ji didn't feel fear, nor did he feel any regret.

He was as happy as he could.

For he was not dead, and his eyes were still open, and he remembered the sins of that man.

So he still has a chance.

So he hibernated, like a viper in hibernation, neither drinking nor eating, and even his thoughts seemed to be frozen by the winter wind.

For more than ten years, he was lying here like an old monk meditating, experiencing the harshest torture in the world, but his mood was never turbulent, as if he was the most dedicated ascetic in the world.

Only today, his heart fluctuated a little.

Not only for the sticky blood that flowed outside the door, but also for the young inmate he had never met.

Although it was not himself who escaped, which made Chu Ji a little regretful, but in the end, someone escaped from Prison No. 9, which made Chu Ji feel happy, as if he slapped that person in the face and shattered half of his old yellow teeth.

"Why did you let him go when you came to kill him?"

Chu Ji's skinless face seemed to be smiling, and he suddenly said such a sentence.

As the words fell, undisguised footsteps sounded from the corridor, passing by Shen Yuan's former cell, stepping over the corpse on the ground, and coming to Chu Ji's cell.

This is a young man, dressed in a neat tuxedo, with a purple rose pinned to his left chest, shiny leather shoes, a tall posture, and a handsome face, and he is a beautiful man loved by thousands of girls.

However, he held two hideous silver axes in his hands, which were out of place for him.

He was the former owner of the gold coin in Shen Yuan's crotch.

In Chu Ji's perception, he had already come.

The killing intent on his body was very faint, but Chu Ji could easily catch it.

Yang Cheng couldn't have come to kill Chu Ji, so he could only come to kill Shen Yuan.

"Funny, really funny. I thought it was a boring trip, but I saw something so interesting. Yang Cheng shook his head with a smile and said, "Count him lucky." I suddenly didn't want to kill him again. ”

Chu Ji also shook his head and said sarcastically: "I don't know who is lucky, if you really make a move, it may not be him who dies." ”

Yang Cheng turned his head and glanced at Chu Ji behind the alloy door very seriously, "I'm afraid you've been closed for a long time." Even if Si Nan wanted to kill him, it would be easy, but Si Nan was too light on the enemy, and Shen Yuan caught the opportunity to kill him directly. I'm already a shadow dancer in the Heaven Realm, and I can become this giant not only because of my family's power, but also because of my sword. Why shouldn't he die?"

Chu Ji seemed to sneer, didn't answer, just said, "You should go." ”

Yang Cheng snorted coldly, put a giant axe on his shoulder, and his figure slowly disappeared into the air, and there was no trace of him.

......

Deep in Prison No. 9, in a dark conference room, two people, a man and a woman, sat two.

The old man was a little bold, half of his mottled hair was neatly combed, and a pair of old-fashioned tortoiseshell eyes rested on the bridge of his nose, and there was a profound and wise look in his eyes.

The middle-aged beauty wore a well-dressed cyan dress, revealing a snow-white fragrant shoulder and jade arms, with a slight powder on her face, and her burgundy hair was bouquet with a bouquet of flowers.

"That's the basic situation, this young man named Shen Yuan is already very terrifying in combat power now, which shows how huge his potential is. It should be noted that in the four battles of this young man, we found a commonality, his four opponents, without exception, did not touch his body, and none of them could cause any damage to him, all the injuries were self-inflicted by his own explosion of too strong force in a short period of time. What this means must be very clear to everyone, this young man is trained well, and he will become my right-hand man in White Dragon City in five years, please organize an order as soon as possible. ”

Zheng Lao was not humble or arrogant to make a report, and in this conference room, there were five projected figures, and their faces were blurred.

"Understood. A special research team will be set up at the headquarters and the approval will be made within 24 hours. What about Yang Cheng?" a deep voice came from the speakers next to one of the projections.

The middle-aged beauty replied: "He said that he didn't like this environment and wanted to walk by himself." I didn't let him come. ”

"Find him immediately!" the voice was a few points stern, "Sha Zheng has a good relationship with the Yang family, and he is about to join the Yang family." Before the approval of the headquarters, you must not let Yang Cheng leave you half a step!"

At this moment, an extremely loud alarm sounded in Prison No. 9, and the faces of the middle-aged beautiful woman and the old man changed in unison.

Immediately after that, someone pushed the door in, and reported with a pale face: "Second ...... Prisoner No. 2, escaped!"

......

In the basement of this Black Dragon City, there is a mellow smoke of cigars emanating from Li Beihui's mouth, which is illuminated by the light.

Shen Yuan was looking at the old man, and the old man was also looking at Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan was surprised by the strength of the old man's realm, and the old man was surprised by the weakness of Shen Yuan's realm.

"You're just getting a glimpse of the realm?" asked Li Beihui in disbelief.

Handing over the small black box worth 300 billion to Shen Yuan was naturally a decision made by Li Beihui personally, but before seeing Shen Yuan with his own eyes, the old man subconsciously thought that Shen Yuan was a person who had just awakened and ascended to the realm of the hall.