"Where did you get this?" Victor whispered in the darkness.

"Stand behind me, there's still surveillance here." Moore said without changing his face.

Victor hurriedly stood two steps back.

"I said there was a prison guard who liked me very much."

"I know, but that's not going to give you a whole either—" Victor paused suddenly, if he hadn't thought of that before.

"I asked him to put sleeping pills in the warden's cup in Section I."

"Why would he do all this for you? He's a prison guard! Victor growled, "You slept with him?!" ”

Moore didn't answer him directly.

"He's also a prison guard in Section I, and if he wants to skip work to meet me, he's going to have to hide his whereabouts from his colleagues."

"Answer me, Moore! Did you sleep with him?! ”

"Is this serious?" Moore finally stopped, pulled by Victor.

"It's serious." Victor insisted with a straight face.

"Even if I'm not hard at all?"

"It's a matter of nature—"

"We can talk about that later."

"No, now, right now!" Victor grabbed him and even amplified the volume.

Moore looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Okay, yes, I seduced him, he's a bad guy and likes to play role swapping games with prisoners. I stabbed the stun baton into his □□ to make him □□, then suffocated him by covering his respiratory organs, stripped him naked and dragged him into the bathroom. ”

Victor shook his head in disbelief with his mouth open. "Why are you doing that?"

"Why?" Moore asked rhetorically, "To save you!" To save us both! ”

"We're finished, Moore," said Victor, "do you hear me! We have broken the law, and we deserve it! ”

"Do you really think so?" Moore rolled his eyes, "Do you really think we should be sentenced to life imprisonment by Wesley just because we inadvertently released the criminals?" ”

"Unintentionally? We did it on purpose, Moore! ”

"Yes, because you think you should believe that criminal has humanity, because you chose to let him escape and not run away with him." Moore said calmly.

"Moore......" Victor almost broke down, "I don't know, I don't know what to do, what if they find out about me, why are you sleeping with him, you look at you, what kind of person has become......"

Moore shoved Victor against the wall and kissed him violently. Victor let out a wail as he slammed into the wall, and then he was bewildered by Moore's indiscriminate kisses. Moore grabbed his hand and pressed it on his, and whispered, "Do you feel it?" Do you know what I mean? ”

Victor's mouth was open, and he couldn't make any sound.

"Listen to me, I wasn't adopted very early like you, I had a good life and a pair of adoptive parents who loved you. Haven't you always wanted to know where I went after you left? I've been in the slums for half my life, and I've been hanging out with □□ and gay people in the red light district before I go to college, and I've done a lot of things you never thought about, if you think I'm dirty, if you think I'm disgusting, it's okay, I'm like that, I don't tell you because I love you, but now, whatever you want, my only goal is to get you out, by any means. If we just wait here, we can't wait for anything. Victor could barely react to Moore's words, "Now, turn on your communicator, I know you've fixed it, and then come with me." ”

Moore grabbed Victor and dragged him forward, like a prison guard treating a prisoner without mercy.

-

Sun Yi leaned against the back of the door, wiping his face embarrassed and exhausted, and he felt a sense of powerlessness from the depths of his heart. But he didn't want to surrender. He had been away from the Six Realms for a long time, and he had indeed enjoyed the pleasure of sadism on others, and he vented all the abuse and resentment he had suffered on those condemned prisoners. He used every means to force them to tell the truth, and sent them to hell with fear, from which he himself found relief and comfort.

When the number nineteen came, he almost excitedly thought that his long-cherished wish was finally coming true, and he was going to torture a person of the Six Realms!

However, the reality reminded him once again of the embarrassing years.

Number 19 was unconcerned about his sadistic methods. Even if he was knocked out a few times, he didn't even frown on his face. Sun Yi should have thought of it a long time ago, the people of the Six Realms are all monsters, and they have always been monsters. Each one is.

He reminded Sun Yi of his gloomy past. Sun Yi seems to have returned to the past. He sat in a chair, handcuffed, and a child with an unfamiliar face tortured him, who was also a child, as a torture exercise.

His nails were lifted and an iron rod was stuck in his shoulder, and he cried out, "Don't ...... I give up...... The directive is ......"

He scored a minimum score for escaping the pain, and then he experienced a more intense and hopeless pain than the child had inflicted on him.

Sun Yi almost collapsed.

He couldn't understand why Number Nineteen looked so weak and skinny, but he could keep going. He couldn't bear the mental torture, and he couldn't bear to continue to bear the pain and fear. He saw the losers die one by one, their bodies lying on the operating table, dissected by a group of expressionless little monsters, and he seemed to see his own future.

He couldn't understand why, even though some children understood that the Six Paths were imposing mental restraints on them, they still obediently entered the medical room to receive spiritual cues. He never listens to the words of the deceived, the dictates of the deceivers. They only turn people into killing machines. Sun Yi didn't understand why Number Nineteen had come out of that place unharmed and hadn't turned into a monster yet—he knew he hadn't. Number Nineteen has successfully performed nineteen missions, which is definitely a lot of tasks, which shows that Number Nineteen is a humanoid weapon that kills people without blinking. But he sat there and looked at him with a smile and said, "You're a coward."

Sun Yi thought, he was not a coward, at least he escaped from the Six Realms, escaped from everything.

Sun Yi wiped his face, drank a glass of warm water, and then entered room thirteen again. He paused outside the room for a long time before entering, as if he had gone in to be interrogated instead of him interrogating others.

Then he suppressed his beating heart and stepped into the room again.

"Here you go again." Giako sat back in his chair and tilted his head and squinted one eye and chuckled, "I thought you didn't have the guts to come again." ”

Sun Yi stared at him and said in a deep voice, "You will regret it." ”

Just as Sun Yi had just adjusted the current to the maximum limit, the disposable communicator that had been on the ground suddenly rang. Jaco and Sun Yi's eyes were both on the communicator.

Sun Yi stared at Jia Ke and stepped forward to pick up the communicator. Then he looked at Jaco and connected the signal.

"Where are you?" An unfamiliar male voice came from the other end. Sun Yi said in a deep voice: "He is in my hands." ”

"Let him answer the phone," the man said, "and he won't even say anything while I'm torturing, don't expect you to succeed." ”

Sun Yi was choked on what he wanted to say. "If you still insist, I don't guarantee that he won't kill himself right away, so you won't get anything out of it - I think you know he has a suicide bomb in his body."

Sun Yi opened his mouth, and finally could only put the communicator to Jia Ke's ear. Jaco hooked the communicator with his ear and said dissatisfiedly, "What do you want to do?" I'm not done yet. ”

Sun Yi almost wanted to argue who was playing with whom.

Xie Hou said on the other end: "The eighth has come to you, I don't think he is an ordinary artificial human. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I suspect that he has developed some kind of human emotion, that he has experienced your consciousness, and that all the experimental data I have ever had fitted to him, and that he may well have other thoughts about you."

The corners of Jia Ke's eyes twitched, and he glanced at Sun Yi in disbelief, thinking that there was already one in front of him, and he wanted another one?

"This matter is very serious," Xie Hou said solemnly, "I don't allow you to have an extramarital affair." ”

"What's the point?"

"It's not on anyone else anyway."

Jaco was almost angry, and he said, "Don't think too much, Great Love Sage." ”

"If every one of your consciousness alludes to the present world, I have reason enough to wonder how many lovers or suitors you have in the past."

Jia Ke choked for a moment and said to Sun Yi, "Take this thing away and hang it up." ”

-

More took Victor all the way to the logistics office. He took the messenger in Victor's hand and dialed a number.

Moore's pre-communicators were the earliest old-fashioned communicators, which only allowed text communication.

Victor's repaired communicator is already capable of making calls.

However, just as Moore was about to speak, a deep voice suddenly rang out.

"Quill? What are you bringing prisoners here for? ”

Victor was so nervous that he threw the communicator on the ground, and Moore immediately took off Victor's pants and slammed him against the wall.

In the dark, the other party recognized Mohr's identity only by the outfit on his body, but he was not the prison guard who had taken sleeping pills, and he could clearly recognize Mohr's face and voice as completely different from Quill's.

Victor couldn't help but scream under Moore's hints, "Chief, sir......"

The guard on the other end stopped, and in the dim light saw Victor's two snow-white thighs wrapped around Moore's waist.

Victor's ass was pushed against Moore's already hard stuff, and his face was distorted in horror. The other party flashed his flashlight, only to see the frightened face of Victor facing him.

Moore suddenly tossed a cigarette far away. The other party stretched out his hand to catch it, and shook off the flashlight.

"Hey, you kid really know how to enjoy it." The other party turned around and looked at the cigarette in his hand through the light outside.

He didn't wait for a response, he saw "Quill" kissing the prisoner passionately, so he chuckled twice and turned away.

Both Victor and Moore broke out in a cold sweat on their backs. As soon as Moore let Victor go, Victor immediately fell to the ground, trembling and putting on his pants. He picked up the communicator, only to see Mohr wearing a pair of thick gloves and following the guard outside.

Victor tried to stop him, but he didn't dare to make a sound, and then he heard several muffled noises. The sound of someone shouting was muffled in the mouth. Victor was so frightened that his sweat almost covered his eyes, and he desperately covered his mouth and cowered in the corner. Ten minutes later, he saw a man come in with a pair of feet in tow. It took almost all of Victor's strength to suppress his screams.

More handcuffed the guards with his own hands and stripped him of his clothes.

Victor said in a trembling voice, "How did you do that?" How did you ......"

Moore waved his glove. "He wanted to fight back with a stun baton — like all prison guards, but it didn't conduct electricity."

Victor looked at Moore in astonishment. He knew it wasn't that simple, it took a lot of time for Mohr, and his feet were limping a little.

"What's wrong with him......"

"He's not dead."

Victor breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. "How are you?"

"Not dead." Moore said.

Victor could vaguely feel Moore's irritability, but Victor couldn't say anything. He held up the communicator and said, "...... This...... Is it still useful? ”

Moore snatched the communicator.

"I need help." Moore said,

"Give me a signal." A calm voice came from the other end, "I don't know where you are. ”

Victor's eyes widened.

More pulled a cigarette out of his bosom, lit it, found a fire extinguishing device, and held it up to it.

Half a minute later, the lowest fire alarm sounded in this area.

Victor growled, "You're crazy! ”

Moore ignored him, and he jerked Victor up and ran towards the logistics area.

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