In just seven days, our world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

An irresistible disaster swept the world, and countless unknown terrifying beasts also descended with destruction.

Only a very small fraction of the people survived and gained strength beyond the ordinary.

"Zero" is a special coin with a variety of patterns printed on the obverse and a dense ancient inscription on the reverse.

It's some kind of ability that has the power to break the gap between reality and the unreal.

Even the magnetic field around it can stimulate the potential of the wearer, so as to obtain the ability to surpass ordinary people, and allow the host to evolve without limits.

Looking at the "zero" in my phone, I know that this force is the key to saving the world.

Before the crisis, the Central Bureau of the United Nations, which had built ten archivers around the world.

This special device can restore the world to where it was before it was destroyed, but before that, we must eliminate all the destabilizing factors.

Otherwise, our world will still be destroyed.

I thought the crisis would pass quickly, but I was obviously naïve.

Even if we are able to master this power proficiently, our strength is still extremely weak in the face of that group of monsters.

It's ridiculous that they have destroyed our world, and yet they are ashamed to call themselves gods.

111 Foreword.

"Red Poria, someone is coming to visit the prison."

The heavy cell doors were opened, and the walls were covered with dense depressions, as if they had been punched one by one with fists.

I saw a young man with a beautiful face on the bed, stretching his waist reluctantly, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.

You must know that the people who can be held here are all death row prisoners who have committed serious crimes, and they are not allowed to have contact with the outside world.

Visits? Unless the above feels that there is a mistake in the case, it is estimated that a lawyer will come to see them?

Handcuffed, two prison guards, one on the left and one on the right, escorted Chi Poria towards the interrogation room.

Looking at Qiu Mushuang, a young man who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a police uniform, sitting opposite, couldn't help frowning.

It's incredible, now on her face, the most expressions appear, still can't believe it.

Similarly, Red Poria is also looking at the other party, this policewoman's face is just wearing light makeup, and her appearance can only be regarded as ordinary, not too beautiful.

However, her pair of murder weapons are a little scary, which can be described as convex and backward.

"Uncle Liu, is he the murderer who died nine dead and seven injured in Mucheng three years ago, and was in a vicious case?" Qiu Mushuang turned to the prison guard on the side and asked.

The latter nodded, did not speak, just stared at the red poria, for fear that the other party would do something out of the ordinary.

The murder case in Mucheng back then was a sensation and made people panic. If it weren't for the end, Red Poria ran to the police station covered in blood and turned herself in, I'm afraid it wouldn't stop.

"Red Poria, male, Han nationality, 18 years old this year, was a minor at the time of the trial, so he was exempted from the death penalty, but was sentenced to life imprisonment? Over the past three years, he has filed several appeals claiming that he had been wronged, but the courts have rejected them. ”

After reading this file, Qiu Mushuang put it on the table.

There were still many doubts in this homicide case that year, but due to the pressure of public opinion at that time, the case had to be hastily closed.

"If you want to ask about that case, I've already said everything I need to say, and I'm the one who was wronged." Red Poria lowered her head, her eyes slowly filled with despair.

After a brief silence, Qiu Mushuang motioned to the prison guards, handcuffed the table, and then let them all out.

Although there is some confusion, the duty of a soldier is to obey orders.

Of course, all the prison guards did not go far, but just stood guard outside the interrogation room, ready to rush in at any moment.

Seeing that there were only two people in the room, she continued: "I won't go around the bend with you anymore, to tell the truth, there is a leader above who values you very much, which can be understood as recruiting peace, and it can also be understood as atonement for your crimes, anyway, you are also sentenced to life imprisonment, rather than being locked up in prison for the rest of your life, it is better to go out and punish the evil and eliminate evil."

Hearing this, the expression on Chi Poria's face finally changed a little.

He leaned back in his chair and looked in Qiu Mushuang's direction, as if he was thinking about something.

Three years have passed, and perhaps only he knows that he is just a scapegoat for the murder back then.

In short, only by leaving here first can we investigate the truth, and now is an opportunity, but Red Poria instinctively senses danger.

"Let me out? It's unlikely, right? He asked, stammering.

"Of course it's possible, but then your range of movement will be greatly limited."

When Qiu Mushuang said this, he smiled faintly: "Finally, I kindly remind you that if you find out that you have the idea of defecting in the future, you must be prepared to die at any time." ”

"What good can I get?" Chi Poria raised her head slightly, in fact, since she entered the interrogation room, he had been observing the policewoman opposite.

Originally, before he was imprisoned, he had studied psychology for a period of time, and it was easy to analyze the changes in the facial expressions of ordinary people, especially when other people's attention was still on himself.

Judging from all the observations of Red Poria, either the other party is deliberately hiding his emotions, or the other party is not lying at all.

"Want benefits so quickly? But this also means that you have agreed, life imprisonment, and you don't want to think about reducing the sentence. ”

Qiu Mushuang smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Our probationary period is three months, if you can survive, you will naturally not be treated badly in the future, of course, you don't have to worry about food and housing, and how can we use formal means to let you leave here." ”

"Well, it's a pleasure to work with." Chi Poria stretched out her handcuffed hand, and the other party also stretched out a hand, and the two shook hands and made a deal.

After a few more brief exchanges, on the issue of recruiting an and hiding his identity, Qiu Mushuang left the interrogation room satisfied.

Then several prison guards walked in and escorted her back to the key cell.

At this time, he looked at the sunlight coming in through the small window, and secretly swore in his heart that he was wrongfully imprisoned three years ago, and he would find out who was behind it three years later.

Early the next morning, at the main entrance of the prison, several armed escort vehicles came.

After completing the handover procedures, Red Poria was also dragged out of the cell by two prison guards.

Followed by the three prisoners in blue and white striped prison uniforms, they were stuffed into an armed escort vehicle.

Three men and two women, when they entered, sat in the corners, and no one spoke.

I heard a loud bang, and the door behind me was slammed shut, followed by a sound that seemed to be locked.

Red Poria secretly observed a few people, all of them were fresh faces, and they had never seen them in it before.

In fact, it is not surprising that these people are all felons in solitary confinement, and they do not know each other.

The man sitting across from him was a fat man who was short in height and shrewd at first glance, and looked like a businessman.

Diagonally opposite is a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, nearly one meter eight tall.

It's just that his body is unusually thin, and his slender hooked nose makes his appearance look particularly handsome and capable.

But just by glancing at each other, Red Poria felt that he was in danger.

The last person is a young girl, who doesn't look very old, and she doesn't know why she was in prison.

Even if she was wearing loose prison clothes, she still couldn't hide her proud curves.

His figure and temperament are good, but his head is tilted to the other side, and his face cannot be seen clearly.

"Have you seen enough?" The girl turned her head, and her face was beautiful and moving, but her palm-sized face looked a little green.

She glared at the merchant fiercely, then turned to look at Red Poria and then at the man opposite.

With this change, the carriage where the four people were located was much colder.

Odd? What scent?

Seeing the merchant's body collapse to the ground, Red Poria also felt a feeling of dizziness hit her.

He was about to get up and knock on the car door, when the body of the girl next to him knocked him to the ground, and his consciousness gradually blurred.