The place I was in was like the interior of a cruise ship, except that it didn't have the luxurious décor of a cruise ship, rusty, mottled patent leather. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The "cruise" is about 300 meters long, about 60 meters wide, each floor is about two meters high, and there is a mezzanine in the middle of each floor, which is about one meter above and below, and the distance of this meter is exactly the height of the cage that just closed me. There is a huge oval hole in the middle of each floor of the "cruise ship", layer by layer, there are about 30 layers, and from the bottom up, it seems that I am in a deep well, and I happen to be in the middle of the well. However, the wellhead is covered, so you can't see the outside. Each floor is divided into four equal parts, and next to each equal floor is a large house, like a security room.

The whole "cruise" was quiet, except for a quarter of the floor I was on. There was a lot of noise all around me, and almost everyone crawled out of every cage. Everyone came out in a daze, probably like me, who came to this place inexplicably, so they could only follow the crowd.

Walk through cages arranged like beehives, and we, like bees crawling on the floor, towards the edge of the oval-shaped round hole. There is a balcony-like corridor, which encloses the entire oval hole, and the outside is a guardrail to prevent people from falling.

There was a man in black uniform in the hallway standing there with his hands behind his back, looking at us. Inch head, Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. A pure black uniform gives people a sense of oppression, and only military uniforms can reveal this momentum. People rely on clothing, and in the same way, clothes also depend on people to embody, and military uniforms can only show the majesty of soldiers when they are worn on the body of soldiers. If the military uniform is worn on the body of a scoundrel, it will only look funny.

Some people don't know if it's because they have had some kind of status or financial privilege since they were young, so they always do things very arrogantly, as if they have no brains. Or maybe it's just an ignorant arrogance. The man in the black uniform was talking to himself, but a young man dressed in a luxury brand pulled through the crowd and walked in front of the soldier.

"Damn, who of you dare to tie Lao Tzu here!! Do you know who Lao Tzu is, you stinky soldier. ”

As he spoke, the young man stepped forward and tried to beat the soldier. There are also some people in the crowd who are ready to do it, anyway, there are many people, and it is not easy to pursue legal responsibility afterwards. The soldier faced a group of people alone, and his face did not change in the slightest. The young man punches quickly and he is very close to the soldiers, who are unavoidable. At the moment when the young man punched, the soldier stretched out a hand from behind his back like lightning, before everyone could see what was going on.

"Bang !!"

The youth exploded like a balloon, shattering into slag and splattering flesh and blood on the ground. The only thing that was still intact was his head, which fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

The restless crowd immediately fell silent, and the entire cabin echoed only the footsteps of the patrol. The few people who were just about to do it together immediately retreated into the crowd.

Flesh and blood splattered on the crowd, and everyone reflexively retreated.

I was also standing in front of the crowd, blood mixed with minced flesh splashing all over me. The warmth was tinged with the smell of blood, and fear took over my body, so my reflexes became a little sluggish, and I retreated half a step less than the others.

I've become conspicuous.

"You clean up the ground."

"Oh."

I vaguely agreed.

When I reacted, I realized that the person I was talking to was the soldier. However, he had already made his way to his room next to the cage, and the crowd automatically moved out of the way. All I saw was a black stick in his hand, resembling a baton.