In the middle of the island, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and there are rows of tall buildings, and in front of Wang Qian, there is the prison.

The prison is integrated, the prison is very large, and it is a fight with the bird's nest.

At the gate of the prison, there were soldiers with loaded guns, Wang Qian was taken to the gate by two soldiers, and the two soldiers at the door opened the electronic door of the prison after checking their identities.

After entering the prison, the first feeling that Wang Qian felt was that the walls were made of steel, and there was no sunlight at all.

But fortunately, the lights in the prison are very bright, and from day to night, the prison is always brightly lit.

In the prison, there are basketball courts, football fields, and a series of fitness equipment such as table tennis.

As soon as Wang Qianyi entered the prison, he immediately attracted the attention of many people, the prison here is very special, and the clothes on their bodies are of different colors.

The most common clothes are white clothes, rare ones are black clothes, and then there are red clothes.

There were only two or three red clothes, Wang Qian saw them, and they all looked at Wang Qian, only to see them staring at Wang Qian with squinting eyes, laughing while watching.

Wang Qian didn't know why, and suddenly felt the chrysanthemum tighten.

He was led into a reception room, where the GI successfully retrieved Wang Qian's personal information.

"Wang Qian, eighteen years old this year, sixty murderers, black prison uniform. The registered soldier said lightly.

After that, he threw Wang Qianyi a black prison uniform.

"Change into prison uniforms, and no clothes other than prison uniforms are allowed here. The soldier said lightly.

Wang Qian put on the prison uniform very obediently, the prison uniform material is very good, and it looks very dirt-resistant, it is a good fabric.

Wang Qian was a little curious, and he asked, "Why are the clothes on the prisoners here different colors?"

The soldier replied lightly: "The prisoners who are locked up here are all cultivators, and if they kill more than ten people and less than fifty, they are white prison uniforms, and they are also the lowest prison uniforms. ”

"If you kill more than 50 people, if you kill less than 100 people, you will be in a black prison uniform, and if you kill more than 100 people, you will be in a red prison uniform. ”

"There's another kind of golden prison uniform that you haven't seen before, and in this prison, there are only a few people. ”

"Golden prison uniform?" Wang Qian scratched his head, wearing a golden prison uniform, is that still a prisoner? Isn't that the emperor?

"Just like the lantern in the United States, if he comes to this prison, it will be a golden prison uniform. The soldier waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay, okay, don't ask, go ahead. ”

I saw two soldiers escort Wang Qian out, all the way to the door of Wang Qian's cell, and after throwing Wang Qian in, the soldiers left.

The cells were empty, but there were many beds, twenty beds.

Wang Qian didn't have any luggage, only a black prison uniform on his body, and he sat on the bed in a daze.

Except that the conditions are better, there doesn't seem to be anything special!

And the system is to conquer the heavenly hell by itself, a prison, what is there to conquer?

Looking at the cell, there was not a single window in the huge cell, except for the bed, there was only one toilet left, and it was still the kind of toilet that had not the slightest shelter.

At the top, there are also cameras, which means that in the cell, you will be stared at when you go to the bathroom.

This made Wang Qian very disgusted, and the prisoner also has privacy, right?

Lying on the bed, Wang Qian looked at the ceiling boredly, and now Wang Qian didn't know what he should do to do.

As a prisoner of the Heavenly Prison, it seems that he is no different from an ordinary prisoner, at least Wang Qian doesn't feel any difference now.

Just when Wang Qian was stunned, he only heard a sound of footsteps, and a group of people appeared outside the door.

A group of prisoners, led by a prisoner in a red prison uniform, entered the cell.

There were nineteen of them, eight of whom were inmates in black uniforms, one in red uniforms, and the other nine inmates, all in white uniforms.

These people looked at Wang Qian in the cell, and they all let out a wicked laugh, and the prisoner in the red prison uniform was obviously the cell boss in the cell.

The so-called cell boss actually means the prison boss.

In the Heavenly Prison, you don't look at your cultivation, and you don't look at how awesome you are outside, because all the prisoners who enter the Heavenly Prison rarely have the opportunity to get out.

So here we are looking at the fists, who can fight, who can say, who has a good brain, who is the boss of the prison.

The man in the red prison uniform was an old man, and he didn't look very good at fighting.

He looks like he is in his fifties, wears a pair of glasses, and has white hair.

Although he looked very vulnerable on the outside, from the eyes of the other prisoners looking at him, this man was not bad as the head of the cell.

The cell boss glanced Wang Qian up and down and asked, "Are you new here?"

The others also looked at Wang Qian, with a playful expression.

"Yes. Wang Qian nodded.

"How did you get in?" asked the cell boss, laughing, sitting down on the bed.

Wang Qian replied, "Murder, killing sixty people." ”

"Huh. After listening to Wang Qian's words, the cell boss snorted with disdain, and the others also laughed with disdain.

Of you here, which one has no lives on his hands? Which one has no dozens of lives on his hands?

Sixty people, not too much, not too little, looking at Wang Qian's physique and age, it really doesn't match the word murder.

"What are you cultivating?" asked the cell boss again.

"Foundation building period. Wang Qian replied truthfully again.

"Hahahaha......"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present laughed, obviously laughed at Wang Qian's cultivation.

After all, the Heavenly Prison is a place where important prisoners are held, and in this cell, that is, ten prisoners in white prison uniforms have the cultivation of the foundation building period, and the others are all the cultivation of the Jindan period, and as for the cell leader, the cultivation of one body is even closer to the Yuan infant stage.

Seeing that everyone present laughed, Wang Qian was also a second monk and was puzzled, was his cultivation in the foundation building period very weak?

At this time, I saw a prisoner in a white prison uniform on the side throwing Wang Qian a dirty rag.

"The newcomer reported that he cleaned the toilet for a month, do you understand this rule?"

Generally speaking, whenever a new prisoner enters the cell and is bullied by other old prisoners, he will obediently clean the toilet.

But Wang Qian doesn't believe in this evil.

Wang Qian threw away the rag in his hand, looked at the prisoner in white prison uniform and asked, "Why?"