After he got off the helicopter, the grandsons didn't even get off the plane, they just left, and he later learned that the place where he was dropped was the only place in the prison to let the wind out.

After he was dropped, he heard synthetic sounds.

"Please follow the instructions to enter the designated room."

He looked around, the sound was three-dimensional, he couldn't determine the source of the sound, but he found something else.

Deadly stuff.

He saw that there were walls about four or five meters high, with cameras at intervals, and at the two corners of the wall, erected more than a meter above the wall, with heavy machine guns, and he saw the walls on both sides disappear behind the building, and there was a blue sky overhead, and he immediately noticed the highest point of the building in front of him.

The structure of the building looks like a modern edifice.

He tilted his head and looked up, except for the first and second floors, and looking up, there were neatly cut into pieces of glass walls. The glass glows with blue light, and the internal structure is not visible from the outside.

It's just an ordinary edifice in the city!

He continued to look at the heavy machine gun behind him, and he noticed that the heavy machine gun had a laser sight under the barrel, and he saw that there was a red dot in the center of his body. He was sure that he must have one on his forehead.

These are automatically tracked.

He took a step, and sure enough, the heavy machine guns moved with him.

"Please follow the instructions immediately and enter the designated room."

The synthesized voice sounded again, and he noticed that in front of him, there was a generated arrow of light, which was faintly lit in front of him, and this arrow was extremely conspicuous, made of black.

He didn't know exactly how it was formed, he only knew that if he didn't take action, the consequences would be extremely cruel.

He followed the arrow's instructions and walked forward, and as he went, he noticed that the heavy machine gun was moving as he moved, as if it were the reason for the cameras, and he looked around as he walked.

The synthesized voice didn't give any warning, and it seemed that he didn't care about people looking around, and he had the audacity to continue to observe the place that was about to become his prison. The material of this place is a steel and concrete structure, at least from the outside, the sun shines on the surface of the building, it will glow with metal, the only difference is the wall, the surface of the wall looks very smooth, properly made of metal, it looks solid and unbreakable.

On top of it, you can't see any lines, it seems to be an inner line?

William twisted his head, thinking to himself.

Suddenly a crow was about to land on the wall, and he could see that as soon as the crow's paws touched the wall, it was immediately on fire, and instantly fell outside the wall with black smoke.

There is even a high voltage current!

He took a deep breath, he had thought that this wall could be easily crossed with the help of some tools, he dismissed the thought, his pace was slow, but no one urged him, and from time to time new arrows appeared in front of him, and he looked back to see that the arrows that had been shown before were long gone.

He was a little curious about how the arrows were formed, but he was very close to the building.

The door opened silently, and he stepped inside, and as he entered, the black arrows still showing.

He saw that there was a single door on either side, but there was no keyhole on the door, only a password* that needed to be entered.

In addition to this door, the ground floor is a long hallway.

At the end of the hallway, there is a double door.

He was very curious about what was behind these two doors, but he didn't have the opportunity to do so.

There was a sudden stinging pain behind him, and he turned his head, and at some point, a straight rod extended from the top of the hallway, and the end of this straight rod was actually a horizontal T-shaped metal object.

At the end of the T-shape, blue light is bubbling at this time, and although the current is not strong, it is also a little painful.

He jumped to the side, not daring to touch the wall, for fear of a strong electric current hidden in the wall outside the house.

Who knows, the metal rod that is bubbling blue light current, actually relying on the T shape, can move on its own, and the speed is the same as his. He immediately crouched down, the straight rod at the top extending downwards as well, and the metal rod touching his chest at once.

He screamed and rolled backwards.

The metal pole immediately followed him, keeping a distance of less than half a meter.

He gasped, but before he could stand up, the metal rod suddenly moved forward, and fell backwards to a distance of half a meter.

This kind of behavior is a threat to him.

He was also frightened and took a few steps back, realizing that the damn metal pole was threatening him, and he cursed.

Scolding and scolding, he still had to stand up, he continued to walk forward, the metal pole still maintained a distance of half a meter, and the sound of electricity sounded like urging him to move faster.

There was another stinging pain behind him, and he cursed, turned around, and just wanted to make a move, the metal rod moved faster than him, and he was hit again.

This time it was even more stinging than before, and he heard the sound of electricity louder again, it seems that the other party has deep human experience, and for humans who are unwilling to give in, there is even a tendency to resist, and they will use a more violent way to suppress it.

He decided to give up his thoughts for a moment and keep walking.

The metal pole behind him really lowered the voltage, as if he knew that the prisoner in front of him had chosen a more sensible action.

William walked in this corridor for nearly three minutes, which was not far away, but it was the confrontation with the metal pole in the middle that took up most of the time.

He stood at the end of the hallway.

At the top of the two-way door at the end, there is a camera.

The angle of the camera is just right to see the person coming.

William wondered if the men behind the camera were laughing at the confrontation he had with the metal pole.

From the beginning, he didn't see anyone.

The only living person is himself, and that's why he's been thinking about it.

The two-way door opens and it's the elevator.

The sound of electricity on the metal pole behind him suddenly increased, and he immediately walked in.

The elevator doors then close.

He noticed that there was still a camera in the top corner of the elevator.

Suddenly, he saw that a small metal pole suddenly split at the top of the elevator! Similar to the previous ones, except that this metal rod, like the foot of an octopus spider, they split into eight metal rods, each of which has an electric current, and they are aimed in the direction.

His head.

He didn't dare to move, and he immediately realized clearly how the previous metal rod came from.

The metal pole of the corridor belongs to the corridor itself, and the eight-claw metal pole in the elevator belongs to the elevator, and these are the same structure as the wall outside the building. It turns out that they are one with the building itself!

William immediately realized that it was a prison mansion with AI capabilities.

He looked at the elevator, but found that the elevator did not show the floor, and he could not know which floor the elevator was on except that he could only feel that the elevator was rising.

The time was very short, only about ten seconds, and he saw the elevator open, and the metal poles were the same as the metal poles in the corridor before, instantly increasing the sound of electricity.

He walked out. He didn't know what he was going to do next, he just looked up habitually.

Sure enough, a metal rod quickly split out at the top, continuing to point behind him.

He saw the doors in front of him, the walls of silver metallic light, those doors were symbolically inlaid with glass, and he took a few steps forward, only to find that he could not see the inside at all. He had no idea if there seemed to be anyone in the room.

He raised his hand to take a look, and the sound of electricity behind him suddenly increased to something he had never heard before.

He stopped, glanced back, and gasped.

The current has formed a conspicuous arc of electricity, which continues to appear and disappear.

He retracted his hand, and the arc vanished.

The metal pole stretched forward, and he hurried a few steps forward.

Only then did he realize that the arrow had appeared under his feet again.

He had to follow the arrows.

He noticed that every five doors, a corridor appeared, and this pattern reminded him of the Maria for some reason.

He followed the arrow until a door opened on its own, and he realized that that was his ultimate goal.

He walked in.

The door behind him closed silently as he entered.

He looked out through the door, and he found that although he couldn't see the inside from the outside, he could see the outside from the inside.

He saw that the metal pole was moving outward, and soon disappeared from his sight.

It seems that the metal pole can only be returned to its place from the elevator.

He was curious, how much time would it take for this metal rod to get to his cell?

He secretly remembered the idea that popped into his mind.

He turned and looked at his cell.

A bed, a simple isolated toilet, and nothing else.

Not even prison uniforms.

It's a lot of humanity.

William pouted.

He lay down on the bed.

If it comes, it will be safe.

He was confident that Admiral Harry would do everything he could to protect him.

On the wall, William rubbed his fingernails back and forth on the wall, and when he stopped, he had already carved a few marks on the wall, and he stopped moving, and there was still plenty of time to deepen the marks that seemed to be lighter.

He suspected that he had been forgotten, he had been living here for sixteen days, and every day he had eaten in his room, except for the time when he was out of the wind, and he had no chance to see the other prisoners, not even have the opportunity to exchange information with each other. From the outside, he didn't know if there were people locked up in every small room. Looking from the inside, he realized that he had never seen anyone come out of the room at all.

He didn't know where he was, and he didn't know whether it was official or privately funded.

He hadn't seen anyone here.

Not a single living person has ever seen it.