Chapter 406: The Shadow of the Advancing City
In the deepest part of the city, where outsiders don't know at all, the sixth layer of infinite hell, today is also pitch black, just silence, and nothing else, as if it is an endless void.
"Carrara!"
The sound of the elevator sounded suddenly, then the sound of heavy footsteps and the grinding of things being dragged, then the screeching of the cell door being opened, then the crisp sound of shackles cuffing against a human body, and finally the sound of the elevator rising as the footsteps faded away as the cell door closed.
Suddenly, the sixth floor fell silent again.
"Hey, how long is this time? Three days? β
Suddenly, someone's voice came from the darkness, a hoarse voice full of banter.
"What a tenacious two,"
Someone else spoke, "Continuous high-intensity torture, only a little rest time when healing the wound, but still no mouth?" β
"Who the hell are these two guys?"
Someone wondered, "With such a strong will, these two guys will definitely not be ordinary people, what does the government want to know in their mouths." β
This is the sixth floor of Advance City, where the world's worst criminals are imprisoned, and they are the incarnations of crimes that should be erased from the world, including their names.
Everybody had been here for quite some time, so they were really curious to see what was the difference between the two newcomers, and that such treatment had never happened to them.
"If you're curious, wouldn't you just ask?"
Someone laughed out loud, "Hey, newcomer, who the hell are you?" β
ββ¦β¦β
But there was no response, there was only silence in the darkness, no one answered, no one answered.
"Passed out, completely unconscious."
Someone said so.
"Tsk, that's miserable, I'm even more curious about what kind of secrets they have that bastard Magellan to bother so much."
"Hahaha, wouldn't it be nice to wake them up in the past with curiosity?"
"Why should I be able to go over and talk nonsense with you? I'd have come over here and killed you bastard, okay? β
There is nothing on the sixth floor, and the only thing the prisoners imprisoned here can do every day is to occasionally talk to each other, and there is no telling how much time has passed in a dark space, at least the prisoners here are very familiar.
Routine nonsense, the dark space gradually returned to quiet, too long, the topics that can be found have been said about the same, and I don't even know where to start chatting.
Time passed slowly, outside the city, night had fallen, even the infinite hell that did not know the passage of time, the great sinners gradually fell asleep, in this hell where there was nothing, only sleep was the best way to pass the time.
When a snoring sound sounded on the sixth floor, something strange happened.
Ivankov had indeed lost consciousness a long time ago, and even the toughest guy could not bear the torture for three consecutive days, of course, if this person was a guy like Kaido, it was an exception.
But it is obvious that Ivankov is not Kaido, he is indeed completely unconscious during torture, fainting and sleep are two completely opposite states, at least the current Ivankov will not wake up suddenly.
But the weird thing is that this guy who won't wake up on his own suddenly opened his eyes.
"TskβI can't see anything."
The voice was very soft, so light that only he could hear it, almost equivalent to a silent thought, "Is this the sixth layer of Advance City, the Infinite Hell?" β
The slightly short and fat body began to twist and deform, and easily broke free from the shackles of the sea-building stone's chains, even the collar locked around the neck was easily broken.
Louie's consciousness had taken over the Shemale King's fainting body.
"The people who are being held here are all heinous criminals, right?"
The bloody body of the Shemale King showed a slight smile in the darkness.
It was so good that Louie burst out laughing.
The body walked slowly towards the door of the cell, the body of the Shemale King was hit hard, and it was generally impossible to even move, but Louie took over this body by forcibly manipulating his body muscles, and he did not feel pain and exhaustion at all.
The technique of paper painting has become instinctive, and even if it is a different body, it can still be easily used, and he casually walks out of the gap in the railing of the cell door.
"Familiarβ"
Louie muttered softly.
Manipulating the body of the demon king to walk in a certain direction, the darkness can't stop his progress at all, and seeing and hearing the domineering is the best guiding light.
Step by step, Louie's figure was a little excited, but even so, his body still easily avoided the spy bug, and then he suddenly stopped in front of a cell door and walked slowly into the cell.
"Old acquaintances."
Ivankov stretched out his left hand, and his index finger suddenly began to lengthen, like a tentacle, towards the black shadow that was bound to the ground.
"What are you doing?"
A low, slightly old voice sounded, and a pair of eyes suddenly opened in the darkness, and the tentacles that had been leaning forward suddenly stopped.
"Uh-woke you up, really, even after ten years of imprisonment, the lion-like vigilance has not been worn away?"
The voice that was manipulated by Louis seemed rather strange, "Captain Golden Lion." β
"You-"
In the darkness, lying on his back on the ground, his limbs and necks were bound, and he couldn't move at all, Mario's former Admiral, the legendary golden lion on the sea, condensed, "What is it?" β
It's not asking about the tone of the human.
"Huh? How so? β
Louis tried hard to manipulate the Shemale King to raise his eyebrows and speak.
"The injuries on this guy's body are not something he can bear, and the coma just now is not a fake,"
The golden lion replied, "What's more, the breath, the breath is different." β
"So, Captain Golden Lion, do you belong to the type that is good at distinguishing breath?"
Louis nodded slightly, this is not surprising, the armed color domineering is basically the same, but the high-level users of the domineering color always have their own special place, just like Louie's seeing and hearing color is to see and observe.
"So, what are you?"
The Golden Lion asked.
"Should I say it's been a long time? Ten years, Captain Golden Lion? β
Louie smiled.
"What?"
The golden lion frowned.
"It's been ten years since you were captured by Sakasky and Kuzan on that day, right?"
Louis said, "It's still a little nostalgic." β
"You guyβ"
The golden lion's body stiffened, and then he struggled to break free from the restraints, but he couldn't, the material of the Hailou stone made his body extremely weak, "You guy-"
"Alright, that's it, don't wake everyone up."
Louis laughed, tentacles bursting out.
"Mario ββ!!"