In the far north, there is no edge to be seen, the vast snow white, there is a copper wall and iron wall, erected in the ice and snow.

"Hey, haven't you fixed the communication equipment yet?"

The concrete walls are integrated with the steel, the high fence is impermeable, more than ten meters high, and the top of the wall is covered with a messy barbed wire, connecting countless lines.

"That's not all, right now, it's been more than a month since the last delivery of supplies, and the prisoners who have been sent here are almost dead, and if we continue like this, we're probably going to die here. ”

In the rooms on the top floor, the lights are on, the cold concrete walls are cold, the workbench is full of electronics, and at this moment, several dwarven guards are adjusting a microphone.

"Can't you let these killers go to the village and report it?"

Behind the dwarven guards, another dwarf paced in a panic, the food could last for three days, and in addition to being dealt with by those killers, some of the prisoners were starved to death in the cell.

"You still pray that this communication equipment will be restored soon, so that those killers will not care about our lives or deaths, they only work for the king, and whoever gives more money will do things for whomever they want.

"Bastard, I wouldn't have come to this place if I knew I wouldn't have come!"

"It's no joke to be heard by those killers. ”

"Got it!" the pacing dwarven guard was a little impatient, "this human device is fucking shit. ”

"You might as well come and help me if you have the skills to talk cool things. ”

As he spoke, the guard removed the microphone of the electronic device and lifted a layer of iron plate outside, and in front of him, countless wiring, electronic boards.

"Take it. ”

"Hmph. ”

Still a little impatient, but at the moment there is nothing to be done, the dwarven guards don't know anything about these things, although the dwarves forge weapons are top-notch, but they are confused in the face of this complex circuit.

"Aren't there any stronger dwarves?"

In the open space in the center of the killer camp, a short dwarf in black armor stood with a blood-stained dagger in his hand, and on the ground lay a defeated dwarven prisoner, whose hands were tied with two silver rings, tightly pressed against his skin, and the ground was bright red blood.

"I'm sorry, Eleven. ”

Several dwarven guards hurried to the corpse, one of them putting it in a sack, and the other washing the ground with water and polishing it with a huge rag.

There are a few snowflakes in the sky, and the snow is about to stop.

"We don't have any high-level prisoners recently, so there's no need for your high-ranking killers to come to practice again, right?"

The dwarven guard stood still, politely asking

"It's not enough. ”

With a smile on his face, the scar on his face, slightly hideous, turned around and walked towards the building of the concentration camp.

The sound of fighting is not endless, the prisoners in this concentration camp are almost exhausted, many killers have left, the killers in this concentration camp will name them according to the level of combat effectiveness, the strongest killer is No. 1, and so on, the strength of this No. 11 is already the absolute strength of this dwarf race.

Most of these killers were fatherless and motherless, raised by the dwarven kings, and at the age of thirteen or fourteen, they selected talented people to send to the concentration camp, and the rest were mercilessly slaughtered, and no one could raise waste.

After receiving a code name, these killers can accept the employment of the dwarves to work for those in high positions.

"Are you awake?"

In the dark room, the dwarven prisoners were divided by iron bars, and at this moment, in the deepest part of the bar, a dwarf was locked in the same cage as two humans.

"What is this place?"

Lin Meng shook his head vigorously, the scene in front of him seemed familiar, and there was an extra pair of silver rings on his hands, which was the same material as the death shackles in the fighting arena.

"This is a killer camp. ”

"Killer concentration camp?"

Lin Meng looked around, and Min was lying beside him, only to remember that someone lifted him up after passing out, and there was not the slightest light in front of his already dark eyes.

"How can you humans be in Helheim?"

The dwarf did not answer Lin Meng's question, the dwarf was very strong, and his face was very handsome, but the calf of his left leg was empty.

"I don't know, we wanted to go to Feiliu Village, but we ran to the extreme cold and encountered an avalanche. ”

"You're out of luck. The dwarf stood up, "With this thing in hand, no one can get out of this camp." ”

Lin Meng didn't care too much about this matter, he was panicking about another thing, night fire!

"My sword?"

Lin Meng slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I didn't expect it to be a master. ”

The dwarf turned and looked at Lin Meng sitting cross-legged.

"In this concentration camp. ”

Lin Meng was not in a hurry to summon that night, it was not wise to do such a thing at the moment.

"My head hurts. ”

While the two were talking, Min had already woken up.

"What is this place?"

Wen and Lin Meng asked the same words, and after a few words of conversation, Min and Lin Meng also understood their situation.

"You say there's a way to get rid of this hand?"

"I need a controller. ”

As she left the arena, she placed the black device that had lifted the ring on her body.

"Hey, you guys, it's time to eat!"

There were a few knocks on the iron door, and the dwarf threw the food through the cracks, a few pieces of filthy dough tumbling on the ground, and three bowls of porridge that were somewhat rancid.

didn't say much, came with a cold face, and left with a cold face.

"You two eat something, leave this leftmost porridge for me, you must not drink it. ”

"Why?"

Lin Meng stepped forward, the three bowls of porridge were all ordinary dirty, but the one on the far left was a little blue.

"There are drugs that limit spiritual power, and I won't stop you if you want to drink them. ”

"Why do you have to do this?" Min was a little puzzled, the death shackles on his hands were enough to deal with the prisoners, so why bother.

"You'll find out soon. ”

Without explanation, the dwarf drank the bowl of porridge in one gulp, and although he only had one foot, he was unusually light when he walked, and it seemed that he was a master of physical ability.

"By the way, my name is Edward. ”

Min and Lin Meng also introduced themselves.

"Edward, do you know where the device that controls this death shackle is. As he spoke, he gestured to the silver ring on his arm, "This is the silver thing." ”

I don't think the people in this killer camp should be named like this.

"I don't know, but this killer camp has a console where people are there every day, day and night. ”

"I see. ”

Although Min recognized the death shackles on his hands, there were many types of death shackles, and it seemed that the killer camp was not as advanced as the previous prison.