743x 12.2 in Monan

Inside the control center, "Is it finally over?" A young man said.

"Well, it's over, all that's left is to dispose of these corpses." A mature voice next to him sounded, "Press that orange button." ”

The young man heard this and tried to press the orange button.

Inside the prison, the silver metal plates covering the sides of the corridor and the ground began to gradually turn red, red and glowing white, and a stream of heat quietly rolled on the metal surface.

If a mosquito flies by at this time, it will definitely be ignited instantly and wiped out.

The metal continues to turn red, and the temperature continues to rise.

The metal on both sides slowly pushed inward and squeezed, and all the fallen people were immediately huddled together.

Then, their skin begins to dry out, then shrinks and shrinks, like plastic skin in the face of heat.

A blood-colored mist emerged from the surface of each fallen person's body. And then it spread, and it spread throughout the hall.

The smell of blood made everyone's sense of panic even greater.

This form of disposal, in their opinion, is too inhumane, and these people who smell blood will also have a feeling of sharing death.

In the impression of these people, the people who share death are usually only executioners, but they are not executioners, and they are almost treated like this.

Suddenly, some of these people who were in poor physical fitness, began to vomit.

After all, this is not something that everyone can accept, and it is uncomfortable just to see this kind of dehumanizing scene, let alone smell it, which is like experiencing it up close.

Qian was also shocked by such a scene, it was too cruel, it was beyond everything he could have imagined.

He looked back again and watched as the blood mist visible to the naked eye became thicker and thicker. It didn't feel like a quarter of an hour before the whole hall would turn red.

It continued to burn like this, and even some of the thinner people, their flesh had completely adhered to the bones, and they looked like blood-colored skeletons from a distance. At this time, those who are plump are slightly better, and they can still see a little bit of human form.

Everyone in the hall wanted to flee immediately, from this disgusting place.

However, no one had the strength, and everyone was exhausted by this terrible scene. Even if you just turn around and take a step, you can't do it. Just endure the stench of blood.

I saw that all the people who lay down were now only bones.

Then, the metal walls on both sides sprinted inward at an acceleration of 100 yards per second, and then collided with a loud noise, depriving everyone of their ability to think.

Then, the metal walls slowly parted to the sides. The floor in the middle was revealed, on which only a white line hundreds of meters long remained, and everyone present knew that this white line was made of the ashes of the prisoners.

At the end, the exhaust equipment on both sides of the hall began to start, and a row of fans appeared on the metal plate, blowing the "white line" away, flying, and being sucked into the exhaust tract with the blood mist, and then. arrived at the "outside world" that everyone was fascinated by.

This series of disposal operations is terrifying to the extreme.

Qian was shocked, but secretly admired: it was really perfect, and the environment that was still very turbid just now suddenly became fresh.

Unbelievable, beyond knowledge, the crystallization of human ingenuity...... The words of praise in my head are completely insufficient.

I thought it would be like the usual in the plot, there is a new broadcast that will explain this inhumane act to the rest of the prison.

But as a result, there was nothing.

In fact, all the rest of the people were waiting for a voice to interrupt the silence so that they could act, even if it was to go back to their rooms and sleep until the moment of torture.

These people who are still alive probably hope that they will no longer have the ability to think when they will live. Then, take this memory to hell.

Suddenly, a man with an extremely beautiful face stepped forward and prepared to return to his room.

If you look closely, this man is one of the first few people in the hall, allowing the crowd to pass by, and he just stares intently at the corridor.

The man's snow hair, slightly parted, wearing a gray cotton and linen shirt and black trousers, looks about 1.7 meters. His pupils do not match the whole face, but the young man's young face has such weathered eyes, which are unusually cloudy black pupils, and the whites of the eyes are not pure white, and if you look closely, the whites of the eyes even have a slight dark tone. The most striking thing is his eyes, which are so deep that people can't help but admire.

The crowd only dared to move their bodies after seeing the man move.

At this time, Qian also noticed him, and the man's appearance was clearly engraved in his brain.

However, he didn't think much of it, and followed the group back to his room.

At this time, after dealing with all the people who tried to escape from prison, the control center was wrapped in a grim atmosphere.

Everyone sat around a five- or six-meter-long table, led by an older man who asked, "Have you found out the cause of this accident?" It's not yet 8 a.m., why did the prison's open system open in advance, and did you find out who did it? ”

Everyone at the table was silent, all bowing their heads, some were trembling with fear after witnessing the massacre, and some were hanging high for nothing.

However, they all have one thing in common, which is to avoid this accident.

"Does no one know?" The older man was a little impatient, "a bunch of wretched, with the state's money, but never doing anything practical." If it is illegal to be passive and sabotage, you people are already like those escaped prisoners from the prison just now. ”

The old man's anger grew.

Then there was a knock on the door, perhaps because of its thickness and size, and it was so thick that it seemed to have been struck with a hammer.

"Come in."

"Report, there are already definite findings." A lean man said.

"Because of what?"

"The time of the second prison has been changed, it should have happened between 4 and 5 o'clock in the morning today."

"Changed? Ridiculous! At that time, was the protection system unmonitored? ”

"The protective system belongs to the category of the daily system of the prison and is located in the monitoring and management room. Because the daily system is used during the day, since the beginning of this year, in order to save costs, the agency will no longer send people to station in the monitoring and management room at night. ”

Hearing this, the old man couldn't say anything, after all, this was an arrangement from above. Instead, he asked, "How was that changed?" Could it be that someone has infiltrated the management room? ”

"According to the analysis of the mission, it is indeed a time change that should be implemented in the monitoring management room. After all, there was no trace of remote control, and the only possibility was that someone had infiltrated the surveillance management room and altered the time. ”

"Infiltrate the management room? It's even more unlikely. First of all, who can have such guts? Moreover, even if you have the ability to sneak into the management room, the perpetrator needs to communicate with the prisoners in the prison in detail! Unless the inside should be combined? Have you checked the prison's correspondence records? ”

The old man's brow furrowed, and gradually, he found that things were constantly being complicated.

"I checked, and the people in the investigation team also guessed this way. Because, only in the case of collusion between the inside and the outside, will someone outside take the risk of changing the time and informing the people inside. After analysing the case, the team narrowed the time to between 3 a.m. and 6 a.m., and checked the list of inmates in Prison No. 2 who had correspondence records during this time period, but found that there were only 10 prisoners. Of the ten, eight are dead, and two are still in prison. ”

"What about call voice?"

"When the records are retrieved, it is clear with certainty that they have nothing to do with the prison escape."

"Sure? How can you be sure. ”

"It is easy to analyze the fluctuation of the human voiceprint through the instrument, and if it is a code, the human voiceprint will change slightly, and the instrument can clearly distinguish it."

"Is it possible to say the code all the way?"

"This should be impossible, generally speaking, the code belongs to the Livin, and it is only under the cover of the surface text that the Liwen can be effective."

"Well, then spread out the time frame and call up all the information from ten o'clock last night to seven o'clock this morning."

"Yes!"

"Can you now determine how many people escaped?"

"The exact number is not clear, but it was about 10 people, and nearly 1,000 people were killed. Now there are more than 200 people in the prison, including subhumans. ”

"Who started the destruction of the equipment just now? He was arrested for obstruction of official duties and sentenced to death tomorrow. ”

"Yes!"

"Okay, you can step back first, find out useful information, and then report it quickly."

Then, the lean man answered the door and went out.

The old man turned his gaze back to the people sitting around the long table, supported by the strength of his two hands, pressed his chin on the back of his hand, and said with anger: "Today's matter, there is no solution, don't go out." ”

About half an hour later, the lean man reappeared. said: "The man has been captured and taken to Prison No. 1, and after the time period was expanded, some unusual calls were indeed found. ”

"Okay, the next day, you call a few people to check with me."

At this time, the second prison was as quiet as if it was uninhabited, and the prisoners who had tried to escape returned to their rooms.

In just a few hours, Qian spent too much energy, and at this time, he was so tired that he couldn't support it, and his whole body lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up at 8 p.m., he felt an unbearable feeling of hunger in his stomach, so he immediately got up and ordered a meal for two people with the indicator.

Then, I saw the unread message popping up in the lower left corner - due to the internal adjustment of the prison, all the inmates who are currently in the second prison will be deferred until a week later.

Internal adjustments? No matter how you think about it, it's all about finding out the culprit of this prison escape.

Although he saw the notice that he could live for another week, Qian's face did not show any joy.

First of all, it doesn't matter when you die, even if you are punished immediately after eating.

And, the most important thing is that now this situation is originally a man-made sword, and I am a fish. Before, I had heard of any early executions, and to put it bluntly, this thing was completely controlled by others.

Information in itself has no value, because it can change at any time according to the will of others.

Rather than expecting something uncertain, it's better to ignore it in the first place.

From the perspective of human interaction, if the receiver ignores the message of the sender, the value of the sender's behavior will be greatly attenuated, and when there is only one receiver, the value will drop to about 0.

Therefore, after receiving the news of the delayed execution, Qian's second reaction was to filter it out.

For a moment, Qian thought of Qing Yuan, and thought: I don't know if that guy escaped, after all, death accounted for the vast majority of this incident. However, she should have survived, and I chose the best place for her to escape, even if only one of them survived, it would definitely be her.

Well, the moment I look back, it's out of my control. Her physical fitness, the pushing of other people, the frequency of the rays, is there any other mechanism or something...... After all, there is so much information that I can't be sure of, and I've done my best.

Thinking about it this way, Qian thinks that it is very good, very good.