A bright red "1FST" sign in an inconspicuous corner of the wall indicates that they are now on the top floor of the dam, and the inmates are held on the lower floor.

Judging from the facilities around here, it should be an equipment maintenance room.

Facing Sam's puzzled gaze, Huang Chunsheng's expression was difficult to see.

The constant shouts in the air made him feel very uneasy, and here, anomalies represent danger, this is the iron law!

And when you find danger looming around you, you must get out of here as soon as possible and return to the physical plane. This is also an iron law.

Huang Chunsheng, who has worked in the high-risk position of spiritual counselor for so many years, but is still alive, relies on strictly abiding by these iron laws.

Therefore, after sensing the unreasonable actions of the prisoners, his first reaction was that some unexpected malice had awakened here! And it must be inseparable from that bastard of Li Dui.

Sam was also surprised, he knew very little about Mirage, and if it weren't for Armstrong's number one confidant, he would never have known in his life that there was such a terrible layout in the underground beauty country of Debaptist City.

In fact, this space of consciousness originated from a very genius project in the beautiful country, although the core of the project is absolutely secret and only a few people can know about it.

However, according to the limited information that remains, when the mysterious revival suddenly came, many people were directly swept into the initial strange events.

Some people died tragically, but there were still people who came out of the strange event, and one of the objects brought out with them is said to have slowly evolved into this consciousness space.

It's also a weird event to be contained.

"What's that .....? Is it happy time for all the prisoners? ”

Sam's deep voice sounded at the right time, he saw that the other party's face was getting more and more ugly, and even with a little fear, he didn't have the mood to joke anymore, and threw the electromagnetic pulse gun in his hand to Huang Chunsheng,

"Although I'm not in the business of spiritual counseling, I've seen the introduction of [Mirage], and we now have some of the authority to self-suggestion, which is comparable to Superman here!

What is the danger, take it one step at a time. Let's go and complete the task first. ”

He poked his hand slightly, and a strangely shaped grenade appeared in the palm of his hand.

In another flash, it turned into a saber......

As long as it's something that impresses you, it's easy to manifest here!

However, this self-suggestion permission is limited to Sam himself, and Huang Chunsheng naturally does not have such treatment as a sinner, unless he is a narcissistic and self-hypnotic paranoid like Li Dui.

After a few minutes of preparation, the two of them began to touch the area where the prisoners were held on the lower floor, their task this time was actually to wipe Huang Chunsheng's buttocks, and in the material reality, the Hunting Bureau had already come to the door, and it was impossible for them to risk the world's condemnation to kill the hero's friend at this time.

Come to think of it, killing Li Du here is the best way.

The flowers bloom at two ends, at the end of Li Dusk......

More and more prisoners have already taken to the windproof terrace with strange expressions on their faces.

Most of them were poor Chinese people, their backs were already rickety, and their hoarse voices were like the strange cries of crows.

Obviously, they have been imprisoned for a long time, and there is no life in the eyes of these people.

"Wuhu ......"

"Freedom! Free ——! ”

"Woo-la-la-la-——!"

……

All kinds of cheers were drowned out by the roar of the waterfall water dragon.

After being so excited for a long time, someone began to notice the man on a certain terrace who was as deep as a sea of stars.

He was holding a cigar that was flickering and flickering, and his hair was blown by the cold wind of Mercury...

Almost all the old prisoners have no concept of time, and they are confused all day long, but this does not mean that they have no common sense!

It's a prison, and you can smoke a cigarette and watch the waterfall...... No matter what the identity of the other party is, it is not comparable to an old prisoner like himself.

There are not a few slippery heads with strong eyesight, and they immediately began to show favor to Li Du in their own ways.

Because of the distance between the terraces, everyone can only shout and shout, and the voice can drown out the roar of the waterfall......

"Hey~~ The handsome ruffian over there!" One prisoner raised his hand to his lips and used it as a trumpet and shouted, "Is it you who just sang!! ”

This man's voice was very loud, as if he had fired a shot at the sky, which not only attracted everyone's attention, but also made the prisoners follow his gaze and look at Li Dui.

Li Du didn't see any movement, and the dark shadow immediately moved like a snake, slowly drifting towards the many terraces, and soon merged with the dark night everywhere......

As soon as his mind moved, a clear voice came from the shadows.

"Ladies and gentlemen! I'm the first director of the Arkham Asylum! Gentlemen and ladies...... Tonight we will make history! ”

It's this provocative tone again after a long absence......

Obviously, Twilight is going to play big this time.

"I don't know why you're being held here, but I know it's the end times! It's the time of mysterious recovery! No one has the right to decide our life and death! Except for our own ......"

How can this group of prisoners who have long been ignited by the Internationale withstand such teasing, and the resentment in their hearts is instantly ignited!

They have been held for far too long......

It's been so long that the fire in my soul has to be extinguished, so long that I almost forget why I'm imprisoned here!

"I ...... We...... Not guilty? ”

A slightly trembling voice sounded slowly, like a soft inquiry to heaven and earth.

"Sin? Hahaha! Li Du suddenly laughed, "What is sin?" Is it a sin to survive the weird? Is it a sin to survive? It is a sin to be unwilling to share information with a beautiful country?!! ”

His voice suddenly rose to a higher pitch, causing all the prisoners present to clench their fists and tremble......

That's right! That's right!

"We're not guilty! We're not guilty! We're not guilty! ……”

"yes...... None of us are guilty! We just have to survive. Li Du thought of himself, is he guilty?

Why did I have to be arrested and locked up in a small black room, why did I have to be forced to experience the world in the book?!!

While igniting others, it often ignites oneself......

Li Dui's voice suddenly rose again!

"Perhaps...... We're crazy! Maybe this apocalyptic world is driving us crazy? ”

"So good!" Li Dui's face was full of indignation: "We are just crazy! Let the mad devils take over this place, and turn this criminal prison into a madhouse from the inside out! ”

"Arkham!"

"Arkham!"

"Arkham !!"

……

This scene made everyone in the physical world tremble, especially the supreme person here, Armstrong......

The strength in his burly body seemed to have been drained away, and he fell to the chair with a dead face and muttered to himself......

After a long time, he slowly spoke: "Inform Sam that they have an hour, and in an hour, I will order the destruction of the entire consciousness space......"

"At the headquarters, I'm fully responsible......"

After that, he seemed to age ten years in an instant, and he collapsed in his chair and refused to speak again.