Two days later, Chen Xing, who was covered in bandages and mummified, was transferred from the hospital to an ordinary cell to await the court arraignment.

As a felony for the murder of a nobleman, he was put in a solitary cell. It looks like about seven or eight square meters, an iron frame bed, a small table, a toilet, and a curtain are all the facilities.

Chen Xing was lying on the bed, and his mood did not fluctuate much. The death penalty in this world was abolished by the Human Survival Council more than 200 years ago. The heaviest punishment is exile to the Black Death Continent and left to fend for itself.

Anyway, there is no danger to his life for the time being, and he is happy to be idle. On the small table next to the bed was a Siren wine, and next to the bottle was a crystal goblet filled with a third of the dark red liquor. Due to the unknown situation of the people below, there are many speculations about his identity, and the attitude towards him is not bad, and even Alan Alain, the fast healer of the Holy Light Church, has sent a bottle of good wine.

If you don't drink it for nothing, you may not have much chance to drink it in the future, so Chen Xing naturally won't refuse.

The fan-pumped part of the face is still hot, and the slut is too ruthless. The fan was filled with psionic energy, and his cheekbones cracked. The pain on his face was more humiliating than the blow to his chest and back. Every time he grinned in pain, he would silently swear. One day, that slut will be made to kneel at her feet, torture her with the cruelest punishment in the world, and make her regret coming into this world.

But imagination is imagination, reality is reality. He is a prisoner, he doesn't know what will happen tomorrow today, and he wants to take revenge on the eldest princess of the principality, which is simply whimsical. But this did not affect him in the slightest to satisfy himself with Mr. Lu Xun's Ah Q spirit.

"Bell, bell!"

There was a knocking sound outside, and Chen Xing struggled to sit up. A prison guard knocked on the iron fence with a baton a few times, and after watching him get up, he opened the lock and pushed a large aluminum suitcase in.

"Your stuff is here, take inventory, and I'll send it to seal if it's okay." The prison guard said.

Chen Xing was shackled on his hands, struggled to move his body, and got out of bed. The guards opened the box for him and told him to count.

Disassembled "night owls" and M4 rifles, "sausages" and sheaths tied together, several grenades and five or six cartridges of ammunition, money bags and jade parcels, as well as various potions, compressed food, compasses, maps, windproof lighters, and so on.

Chen Xing checked for a while, and couldn't help but sigh that the atmosphere in Monitor Lizard City was good, not to mention valuable things, not even a copper plate was lost.

"That's all." Chen Xing arched his hand to the prison guard, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"It's okay, you rest." With that, the guards closed the box, pushed it out, and locked the door again.

For the next few days, Chen Xing spent the next few days in boredom. Fortunately, the detention center also provided newspapers for the prisoners, one was the "Longcheng Evening News" of the Red Dragon Principality, and the other was the "Longhe Daily" of the Kingdom.

The hot news of lately is the war between the Duchy of Black Feather and the Duchy of Silverclaw. The Black Feather soldiers were in a state of strength and captured a city again. The Begonia family is in jeopardy, and the Malan royal family has sent a prince to mediate, calling on the two countries to "treat it sensibly and get to the point".

When the war has reached this level, it is almost time to end. Within the kingdom, it is not necessary to legally occupy the territory of the kingdom, and it also needs to be recognized by the emperor and the council of elders, otherwise it will be regarded as illegal occupation and will not be supported by the clear network system.

The role of the prince is to redistribute the cake, divide it and collect its troops, and continue to fight if it is not divided. However, the big nobles generally give the prince face, if there is no deep hatred and hatred, if they have to fight to the last soldier, they can almost tell the winner and lose. After all, the main thing between countries is interests, and there are still few emotional situations.

On the sixth day, Chen Xing was brought before the trial court, and the court assigned him a defense lawyer. Since Chen Xing surrendered voluntarily, the process was not controversial, and after the defense lawyer symbolically put forward several points, the verdict came down - a fine of 500, deprivation of the black watch, and exile to the black death mainland.

Chen Xing still had more than 900 gold coins in his bank, and after deducting the 500 fine, the rest was exchanged for physical gold coins.

On the way back to the detention center, Chen Xing met a big man. The body is stout, and the eyes are like brass bells. As soon as the other party saw him, he was fierce, as if he had some grudge against him. Chen Xing didn't remember that he knew such a person, and he was about to be thrown into the Black Death Continent anyway, so he didn't take it to heart.

After a few more days, Chen Xing's injuries were almost healed, and he was taken to the helium float boat and headed to the Black Death Continent.

Thanks to advances in materials, helium floats have reached a new level of practicality and stability, with a lower accident rate than ships, speeds of up to 200 kilometers per hour, energy efficiency, and excellent aerial load capacity, so they are widely used. Manned and carried, safe and reliable. Faster planes became the exclusive preserve of the great nobles, the great powers, and the great merchants.

There are not many jet fighters and they are on the verge of obsolescence. There are three main aspects: on the one hand, the development of science and technology, with the support of intelligent systems, the accuracy of portable homing missiles has been greatly improved, and a single soldier can take out fighters; On the other hand, there is a problem of cost performance, aircraft fraud is expensive, and it is delicate and fragile, and it is not easy to train pilots, it is better to train a few more elite fighters; Thirdly, the Commission on Human Survival has set a name for the non-internal use of weapons of mass destruction, which greatly reduces the role of aircraft.

Chen Xing sat in the cabin. It is a small float boat, with a long interior shape, slightly wider than a train, with folding tables and chairs on both sides, and sitting with its back against the bulkhead, which is not too comfortable.

The boxes were kept by the accompanying police officers and returned to them when it was time to parachute. Soon after boarding the floatboat, Chen Xing saw the big man he had met before who was hostile to him.

The big man was followed by two men, with sharp eyes and capable movements, and at a glance he knew that he was a veteran of a hundred battles. Judging by the exposed bronze lumpy muscles, it is likely to be elite or big elite.

"Boy, I'll screw your head off and sit on a stool!" When he walked past Chen Xing, the big man bared his teeth and said viciously.

Although the other party's strength looked good, Chen Xing was not too afraid, but he was hated for no reason, and he was a little uncomfortable. It didn't take long for him to use half a bottle of red wine to inquire about the other party's situation from the accompanying policeman.

The big man was Jones King, the former leader of the Black Vulture Mercenary Regiment. Hearing this, Chen Xing understood that he and Cassie had killed the people of the Black Vulture Regiment before. The other party is the head of the regiment, so he naturally has an enmity with him.

During the fire in Raven City, Jones King lost his mercenary group and moved to Monitor Lizard City with the remnants. Because of his irritability, he drank heavily all day long, so much so that he provoked after drinking, and killed four people by mistake with two subordinates, and was sentenced to exile.

But fortunately, Chen Xing and Jones King are not in the same delivery group, and the delivery areas are different. Separated by hundreds or thousands of kilometers, there is no need to worry about an imminent conflict.

Chen Xing suddenly felt that the current situation was a bit like a game on the earth before-eating chicken!

It's a PUBG game where a large number of players are dropped onto an island, picking up guns and killing each other to determine a winning team.

Chen Xing looked left and right, and in the same group were two young people, dressed and hairstyled with a strong punk style, combed with colorful cockscombs, tattoos on their arms and faces, and nose rings and earrings. The two of them lowered their heads and whispered from time to time, looking at Chen Xing with some ill-intentioned eyes, as if they were looking at their prey.

In the corner of the cabin, there was a black-robed man. Judging by the silhouette, she is a woman with a good figure. She kept her head down, her legs folded, her face hidden in her hood, out of sight.

I don't know why, Chen Xing looks a little familiar. However, women with good figures are all the same, with big breasts, thin waists and round hips, and it is not surprising that they are familiar.

"Woman, do you want to have a shot with grandpa?"

A man walked over with a filthy smile on his face. The woman ignored him, still keeping her head down.

"Humph!" The man was rejected, with a fierce look, and threatened, "We are a group, and I will cut open your stomach later." He stretched out his finger, and the woman swiped it lightly under her ribs, and then licked her finger in an indescribably disgusting movement.

The woman did not move, like a lamb that had been submissive.

"Sit back!" Seeing this, the police stepped forward and pulled out their batons and shouted.

The man shrugged his shoulders and returned to his seat.

After this episode, silence returned to the cabin, and everyone sat peacefully, except for a few who had already known each other.

Every once in a while, the police bring water and food. The water is just plain purified water, 200 milliliters, plus a hamburger or a few cookies, as well as spaghetti bolognese and curry rice.

But this is also the last supper, and when you get to the Black Death Continent, you can't find food and you can only eat dirt.

There were about twenty prisoners in the entire cabin, and there were twice as many police officers as prisoners on board. Their expressions were relaxed, probably because it was high in the sky and no one could escape.

Small round windows on the bulkheads, from white to black, from black to white.

After a voyage of more than 70 hours, the float boat crossed the vast sea, flew more than 15,000 kilometers, and finally entered a scorched earth.

The ground was charred as carbon, and the vegetation was devoid, as if it had just been burned by fire. In the distance, cracked mountains, staggered city ruins, and rubble black wilderness.

The scars from the nuclear bomb are still there, and a huge crater can be seen every ten kilometers or so. It was a crater created by a nuclear bomb, as deep as a canyon, silently recording a brutal history.

The Black Death Continent was originally called "Little Dongzhou", which was the birthplace of the Ying people. During the cataclysm, it was the hardest hit area, and the undercurrent of time and space hit the entrance to this world, and was finally blown up by a nuclear bomb.

Today, the Black Death Continent still hides countless world fragments and mutated creatures, and the pollution of radiation is everywhere, making it an extremely dangerous place.

The purpose of exile is not to kill criminals, but to allow criminals to control the number of mutated creatures. As long as you stay for a long time and kill a sufficient number of mutated creatures, you will be able to reintegrate into society. However, there is no one in ten such people, and most of them will die in extremely harsh environments.