"I can't believe that a rare vacation is wasted helping two bastards who never know each other escape from prison!" Lupert had grumbled more than once, and his mouth could not have been more appropriately described as a repeater at this time.

"Come on, you can also learn from Wucheng and find a mother to come back and take care of it."

"If we don't come to save these two bastards, we can blow up seven more military bases," and before he knew it, Rorian spoke more frequently.

Scorching Night squirted out a sip of coffee, patted Rorian on the shoulder, and said, "Did you hear that?" That's the right way to complain. ”

It is a blessing to be a small prison guard in this era, after all, the calories burned every day may be less than three digits.

As always, Laroni hid in the break room and opened the learning materials that he had treasured in his communicator for several years, staring at a man and a woman on the screen, his right hand couldn't help but touch the crotch of his pants, maybe this was the happiest time of his life, but unfortunately the good times did not last long, the twitching of his right hand combined with the sudden darkness came to an abrupt end.

"What a fucking win" Although Abyss Prison is located in a barren mountain, power outages in the middle of the night are still rare, so he has no choice but to put away the communicator, because he knows that he will have to wait for his colleagues to turn on the backup power switch, and he will have to wait until winter.

Before he had taken two steps, his ornamental brain had a rare reaction that something was wrong, and the revolving chair creaked and spun as if it had come to life, and he had heard that strange things often happened in this prison, but it was only a joke.

The silver laughter almost scared Laroni unconscious, in fact he would rather have been stunned himself, the feeling of life being played with by others had no reason to be pleasant, but there was no kind of unhappiness or fear that could stop the sharp blade that pierced the artery.

"There's no one in the break room." The Lock's crisp and eerie sound was enough to give goosebumps to anyone who heard it.

"Don't mess with this little girl in the future." Being able to take the time to say this sentence has obviously opened all the doors of the cells in Area A.

Without the obstruction of the iron door, and there was no alarm, the prisoner who was rioting like a wolf seemed unusually quiet at the moment, Rorian sat in the middle of the cell area, and under his ass was a big man who was dripping blood, that was the first person who didn't know how to lift and wanted to do something to Rorian, of course, and the last, after all, it was inevitable to hurt a person with an electromagnetic submachine gun in his hand at such a close distance.

"Hold Area A first, and then release them when the target is rescued."

In Section C, only the most notorious prisoners are eligible to live in their cells, and unlike the other prisoners, they don't seem interested in the Burning Night's visit.

Burning Night didn't dare to go on, because in addition to the sound of his own footsteps echoing in the corridor, there were a few more heavy and dragging steps, the lights flickered and flickered, and the owner of the footsteps also came into view.

It's a bit too far-fetched to say that it's a human being, after all, a human doesn't have a right arm as big as a stone pillar, but judging from the syringe inserted in his body, it is not groundless to hear that a group of death row prisoners in every large prison will be forcibly injected with mutant drugs in the experimental stage in the early years, and before Burning Night could react, the monster's claws pierced his throat, and the laser blade that Burning Night took out also scratched the monster's arm.

For the first time, Burning Night felt the passing of life, but he could only do nothing but lie silently in a pool of blood, he closed his eyes weakly, but saw another world.

"Hey! New Arrival! Burning Night only felt a pain in his ribs, and suddenly opened his eyes again, he gasped and stroked his neck, but found that the opening on his artery was long gone, and there was not even a scar left, but what made Burning Night more curious than this was the man in front of him, he had a pair of horns, his whole body skin was red and black, he was bare, and his lower body was only wearing a set of shorts made of some kind of animal skin.

The surroundings are even more incredible, with white mist floating with strange rocks glowing blue light, overgrown weeds on the ground, a medieval castle standing not far away, and the portable steel protective gear that should have been on his body has been replaced by a linen suit.

"Where is this?"

"You don't know? This is the land of original sin, what you mortals call hell. ”

"So... I'm already dead? ”

"No, you died hundreds of years ago, so you don't have a soul now."

When the man saw the scorching night, he spoke, "If you don't have a soul, you have no right to be accepted by us. ”

"That is to say... Am I not dead yet? Burning Night shrugged his shoulders habitually, and of course all he could do now was shrug his shoulders.

"You have no right to stay on earth, so to speak... Can... If you really want to go back, it's not impossible. The man finally showed the devil's trademark smile, "I just don't need a demon marquis." ”

"Would you mind explaining what that means?"

"Every world has a corresponding order, all you have to do is disrupt the order of the world, it's as simple as that."

"What is the monthly salary?"

"Don't be so greedy, mortal."

"You're really, why don't you have a sense of humor? All right... I do. The sly look that flashed in the eyes of the scorching night was not noticed by the man, which is also a common problem of demons, and too much confidence often only kills himself.

The black-red mist poured into Scorching Night's body, Scorching Night felt that his body was about to tear apart, but there was no pain, and when the whole ritual was over, the demon's voice came into his ears: "Today, as evidenced by the divine decree of Satan and the fallen angels, you will become my demon lord, and swear eternal allegiance to the land of original sin, your flesh will be strengthened by the blood of demons, and your spirit will always be subordinate to me." ”

"You're too arrogant, demon."

For the first time since birth, the demon felt fear: "You, you are just an empty shell without a soul, you can't disobey my will!" ”

"Are you really brainless? I don't have a soul and I'm out of your control, you don't have the right to control me, I'm not in your order! ”

Burning Night grabbed the demon by the throat, and with just one punch, the demon could no longer put on his unbeatable face.

The scorching night turned into a cloud of black smoke as the demon dissipated.

"Scorching, scorching!" Yue's voice was hoarse, and she cried out for five minutes without a cough.

"Don't force me to buy you throat lozenges." When the sound of the scorching night dramatically re-entered the ears, the desolate atmosphere had already drifted eighteen kilometers away.

"You kid don't come back, I've almost been deceived by you after pretending to be dead for so long." Lupert also cried, which shows that the friendship between Burning Night and his comrades-in-arms is really not ordinarily deep.

"I'll stay alive until you give me the money back, don't worry."

Through the communicator, Rorian also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was the only one who did not blind his eyes to joy, "If I am not advised to sweep the personality, I would say that there may be a team of fireflyers and rebel terminators out there now in addition to a monster." ”

"Let them come, and don't open the roof for three days." Burning Night's confidence is no longer without reason.