Chapter 1: Welcome to Hell

"00193, this kid is new today, take him around. ”

"Yes, sir. 00193 saluted casually and replied.

The officer turned to leave, and 00193 said to the newcomer, "First time on Hell Island?"

"Yes...... Yes, sir, I'm a private......" The man was about to say his name.

00193 interrupted: "You don't need to report your name and rank, you remember, you don't have to say this when you see anyone here, you don't have to say this when you see the uniform, I am on the same level as you, only the number and clothes are recognized here, you can call me 00193, or buddy, buddy, anything." Don't mention your name, let alone let the prisoners know your name, as long as you are on Hell Island for a day, you are 01055, and you have to call yourself 01055 when you talk in your sleep. ”

01055 said: "Yes, understood." ”

"Put on your helmet and follow me. 00193.

01055 did so, and followed 00193.

00193 said as he walked: "The personnel department must have explained to you before I came, but I will reiterate some questions, here is a shift for three months, food and accommodation do not leave the island, of course, there is no condition for you to leave the island." The food is better than that of the prisoners, but not much better, 12 hours a day, and the specific work of the day will be refreshed on the information board in your room, and you can also check it through the display in the helmet.

The uniform that was given to us was a high-precision instrument, with pupils, fingerprints, voiceprints, DNA, everything that could be verified anyway, and even if the prisoner snatched it, it would not be activated, and it was a mecha combat suit worn on the prison guard, and if the prisoner wore it, it would become a restraint device. This uniform will be with you for three months, and if you find a fault, you should quickly go to the maintenance department to repair it, this is discipline, and it is best not to delay.

Don't ask too many questions, such as how many guards are in this prison, and how many inmates there are, and no one will answer you. You see that we don't have a number, the total number of prison guards may be five digits, or it may only be three digits, you may not be the first user of the number 01055, maybe your ex is gone, died, and changed the number, maybe 01055 is a new number added randomly, maybe you will see that someone's number is 99999 or 00001, these numbers don't mean anything.

And those doors, doors that you don't have permission to pass through, won't open for you, and even if you try to sneak in, they'll be considered invasions, and people nearby will be alerted, and if you move at will, they have the right to kill you on the spot.

The prison is divided into many areas, and every day, prisoners are randomly exchanged to different places, and there are no fixed cells, no fixed prison mates, and no fixed prison guards, and it is extremely difficult to form gangs and bribe prison guards. The most important thing is that even if we don't know the whole structure of this prison, every day we just go to the designated place, complete the designated work, and go beyond the work area, as I just said, if you go in and take a look, the alarm will be triggered. ”

"Sounds like we're on the lookout?" 01055 said, his voice muffled as he put on his helmet.

00193 replied: "Yes, although it is extremely unlikely, if you fall into the hands of the prisoners, it is impossible to reveal any useful information to them, such as escape routes, or staffing, etc., because you don't know." He paused: "Oh, the most important thing to mention is the prisoner, you are here, you should know something about the knowledge of the able, right?"

01055 said: "Yes, you gave us an explanation of this before you came. ”

"Very good, then I'll just say it simply, eighty percent of the prisoners locked up here are capable people, so in the ventilation system of the prison, there is a special gas circulating in it all year round, the true face of this gas is the top secret, we have no way of knowing, anyway, under the action of this gas, the ability of the ability will be inhibited, and the stronger the ability is also relatively strong, in short, no matter what level of ability the person is serving a sentence here, they are no different from ordinary people in prison. 00193 said: "When you are on duty in the prisoner area, you must remember that you are the boss, as long as you are wearing a uniform, the prisoners will not dare to touch you, whoever comes up to talk to you, let him get out, if he doesn't leave, you will put him down, let him shut up, if the prisoner takes the initiative to come up and have physical contact with you, you have the right to directly kill them." ”

01055 asked, "Are there a lot of situations like this?"

00193 said: "Not much, but for those who are serving sentences here, you can't take it lightly for a second, once you encounter a situation, you have to act according to the rules and show no mercy." Of course, you don't have to be all the soldiers, always on guard against being attacked, they are equipped with electric shock wheels on their wrists, which will be triggered when they leave their detention area, and will also be triggered when they touch your uniform, and it is not uncommon for tall strong men to be electrocuted under that voltage, and it is not uncommon for them to be electrocuted directly. ”

"By the way, since we prison guards use numbers, what kind of numbers do prisoners use?" asked 01055.

"Oh...... Well, it's a special place in Tidal Prison, where the prison guards use numbers, and the prisoners use their names. ”

............

Outside the detention area, in a black hallway.

The "sterilized" group of new prisoners, dressed in uniform and wearing a shock wheel with their names engraved on their right hand, marched forward in a row under the escort of a group of prison guards dressed like Jedi Knights.

At the end of the corridor is the last door you need to pass through before you officially enter the prison.

Suddenly, the jailer who was walking in front told them to stop, and the prisoners were connected by anklets, so they all had to stop.

After all turned to the right, in front of a row of prisoners, there was a middle-aged man, who was not wearing the uniform of a prison guard, but a suit and leather shoes, with a grim expression.

"I'm your warden, Jefferson. Jefferson introduced himself: "Before I enter that door, as is customary, I will meet with the prisoners. ”

His eyes swept over everyone's face: "I know that you may be smarter than me, stronger than me, or have outstanding talents and achievements in a certain field, or you may be fearless and determined fanatics.

Whichever of these you are in, please accept my sincere respects.

But, here, you're all losers.

In the outside world, whatever you once had, now you have lost, your most basic rights, your personal freedom, have been taken away, and the moment you are sent to Hell Island, you have lost everything.

You will never be paroled, you will not be eligible to be judged, the sentence is indefinite, there is no room for demands or bargaining, even if the gods you believe in are real, this is not his control, I am the king here.

There are only two ways to get out of here, the first is death.

Second, even on the day when the Empire deems that you are no longer a threat to this world, I will politely invite you out like a decent person without any justification for yourself. ”

"Hmph...... 'No more threat to the world'? One of the prisoners snorted disdainfully.

Jefferson glanced at him and said to the guards, "Send him to the cage coffin, 72 hours." ”

"Yes, Warden. A prison guard untied the prisoner's anklets and shoved him away, glaring viciously at the warden as he passed Jefferson.

"If you have the opportunity to meet the prisoner in the future, you should find that his attitude has changed greatly. Jefferson said, "I want you to have a sense of reverence for the guards and for me."

Torture is one of the languages we use to communicate with you, death is a commonplace phenomenon here, the law of the jungle is a daily habit here, pain is as common as breathing, I am not intimidating you, because there is no need, I am telling the facts, it is the duty of the master.

Welcome, to Hell. ”