(An amazing journey is about to begin, and I hope to meet you unexpectedly...... ）

North Asia, Siberian ice sheet, inside an ice field valley.

Deep and dark corridors, low and staggered cells.

......

Su Le opened his eyes faintly, and there was a brightly colored eagle painted on the low ceiling, with colorful feathers like a peacock, but it was the shape of an eagle, with five spiral eyes on its abdomen, so it was not weird.

He turned his head in disgust, but the cramped and gloomy cell was full of paintings like these, each of which was out of the ordinary, and seemed to be deeply imprinted in people's minds.

The more Su Le looked at it, the more annoyed he became, and an inexplicable force suddenly surged out of his mind, forming an almost substantial spiritual power, distorting the surrounding space, and slamming into the strange painting above his head!

However, at the moment when it was about to collide, Su Le forcibly suppressed this force, the distorted space recovered, and the spiritual power collapsed instantly.

Su Le's expression was painful, and he was affected by "his" residual thoughts.

It's been a month since he's been here, and he's still very uncomfortable.

He felt that he was already dead, in that plane crash, the plane crash that stuck with him on his birthday.

But when he opened his eyes again, he was greeted by this dark cell and an unfamiliar body.

After spending a month fusing and digesting the thoughts and memories of this body, Su Le finally had a general understanding of the world.

This is a desolate and desolate but highly developed and prosperous world, a deformed age of pain and happiness, killing and peaceful coexistence!

This is the year 2100 AD! The world eighty years after Su Le's death!

It is also the eighty years after the "Kuroshio" happened!

The owner of this body, also named Su Le, was imprisoned for a bizarre accident ten years ago, and was finally sent here after going through many prisons, staying for eight years!

During these eight years, he finally chose to cut himself off because he couldn't stand the torture of his own mind and endless nightmares.

Everything that followed was so logical, Su Le's birthday, the plane crashed into the sea, and then traveled to this body eighty years later.

A month after the time travel, after experiencing the pain of the first two days of separation between man and god, Su Le gradually began to inherit everything from the original owner of this body, his thoughts, memories, abilities, and responsibilities.

In the past month, Su Le was fighting against the original mind except for fishing in the training ground, and after a month of fighting, Su Le finally slowly digested his residual thoughts.

But even so, the afterthoughts of "him" still occasionally affect Su Le, or impulsive or painful, and there will be sudden emotional inability to be able to do so.

Su Le climbed out of bed, wearing only a pair of gray prison pants with his upper body bare, and walked barefoot to the mirror in the cell.

Through the half-human-high mirror on the wall, Su Le gently stroked the face of this new skin.

His long, messy hair was haunted like a bird's nest on top of his head, his thin cheeks were unusually pale, his nose was high, his lips were thin, and his pupils were very bright in his sunken eye sockets.

Lazy to the point of being a little decadent.

A fair-skinned and strong streamlined muscle was Su Le's greatest luxury in his previous life, but now he doesn't seem to feel anything to the touch, but psychologically he has a greater sense of accomplishment than a body of fat.

Su Le picked up a handful of water in the washbasin and gently patted it on his face, the cold feeling made him sober up a little.

He just finished the second phase of the drug yesterday, he is recovering well, extremely adaptable, without any discomfort, without any signs of corruption, and the effect is perfect.

"Dnine-five-twenty-seven, come out."

A cold, serious voice came from outside the door, with an unmistakable coldness in his tone.

Su Le frowned slightly when he heard the voice, and his gaze moved to the door.

Two officers in dark green uniforms stood outside the door and opened the cell door, looking at him with blank expressions.

When Su Le heard this number, he lowered his head and stroked the string of unhealable marks on his arm, his eyes were slightly cold.

But soon he adjusted his expression and chuckled at the officer:

"Wait a minute, I'll get dressed."

His gaze was light, looking at the prison clothes on the bed and the cloth shoes on the floor.

The clothes floated up and flew towards him slowly, and he took the clothes and put them on his body, and then put on the cloth shoes.

"Let's go!"

Su Le's eyes were gentle, and he followed them out of the prison door with a kind smile on his face, and he tried to control his emotions as much as possible during this time.

Stepping out into this deep corridor, it looks very eerie in the dim light.

There were many low cells on both sides of the aisle that were similar in structure to Su Le's, and in each cell lived a felion, all of whom had just received the second phase of drug injections, and were adapting to the new changes in their bodies, looking very calm, and their eyes swept over Su Le with different looks.

In normal times, their howls and shouts could keep Su Le awake all night, like a neurotic concentration camp.

Su Le's feet and hands were locked in special shackles by the two officers as soon as he went out, and he followed the two non-commissioned officers along the winding corridor step by step, walking for about ten minutes, and finally saw the end.

A large and heavy double door.

The officer took Su Le to the door, and after pressing the combination lock a few times, he looked at his pupils again, and the door opened violently, slowly moving to both sides.

The two took Su Le into the elevator, pressed a floor, and then fell silent.

Su Le glanced at the floor they were pressing, and his eyelids jumped.

"It's not the way to the training ground."

He licked his lips and whispered.

The two stared ahead and did not react, deaf to his words.

In Su Le's impression, if it wasn't to go to the training ground, there was only one way.

Destroyed!

No one has yet been able to get out of this prison!

Su Le's eyes narrowed slightly, and a terrifying mental storm emanated from him, sweeping through the entire elevator room!

"D Nine-Five-Twenty-Seven! What are you doing? ”

The faces of the two officers suddenly changed greatly, they wanted to turn their heads but seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break free, beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads, and both of them felt a deep sense of powerlessness!

"Where are we going?"

Su Le lowered his head and squinted, without the slightest emotion in his voice.

The faces of the two officers began to turn pale, as if a hand had grabbed them by the neck, making them completely unable to breathe.

They hurriedly reached out and grabbed their necks to tear apart something that didn't exist at all, their originally suffocated red faces began to turn white, and their bodies were lifted up little by little, strangely suspended in mid-air!

But even so, they were very stubborn and did not speak.

Just when Su Le began to be a little irritable, his neck suddenly went numb, and then it was as if something was about to melt inside, and the strong high temperature burned Su Le's back of his neck painfully!

Not good!

Su Le's heart sank, it was that thing again!

Without giving him time to react, a heart-rending pain came from the back of his neck, rushing to his limbs and torso, and a strong electric current suddenly penetrated his body, faintly emitting a burning stench!

Su Le was paralyzed in an instant, and the mental power released collapsed in an instant, and he fell to the ground unconscious.

The two officers also fell from mid-air the moment Su Le fell to the ground, unshackling them all.

"Ho ho ho ho~"

The two of them sat on the ground panting like cows, as if they were dehydrated, their pale faces were bloodless, and the collars on their bodies were all wet with sweat!

"Bring him here!"

Before the two of them could slow down, a magnetic female voice suddenly came from the elevator room.

The two of them hurriedly got up without taking a break, and looked at Su Le, who was lying on the ground and fell into a severe coma.

"Phew, these modified bastards! It's barbaric! ”

One of the officers smacked at Su Le and was still angry, and then kicked him in the stomach.

Another officer's face changed in fright when he heard his companion's words, and he quickly kicked him to stop him, and pointed to the camera in the elevator with a look of fear.

The officer who spoke wildly suddenly remembered something, shivered with fright, and immediately shut up and carried Su Le on his shoulder.

......

Consciousness gradually returned, and Su Le felt in a trance that there was still a hot flow rolling through the back of his neck, although it didn't hurt, it still made him palpitate very much.

He felt that both of his arms were restrained, and he was forced to kneel on the ground, and he wanted to open his eyes in a daze, but he felt very difficult at this time for such a mundane movement.

As soon as his eyes opened dimly, a burst of bright light suddenly shone in, and he quickly closed it again.

"Number: D Nine-Five-Twenty-Seven!"

Suddenly, a low, serious voice came from my ears.

"Name: Su Le!"

"Age: Nineteen!"

"Yangcheng pariahs!"

"The original sentence of fifty years has now been reduced to ten years!"

"Upon completion of the sentence, I will be allowed to be released from prison!"