Chapter 1: The Smallest Prisoner (Part I)

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Black Prison Star - Since the Supreme Joint Council of the Helen System discovered this place thousands of years ago, the death penalty has been abolished, and the sentence of a condemned prisoner has been exiled to the Black Prison Star for life.

The cycle here is 27 hours a day, 13 months a year. The average surface temperature reaches 800 degrees Celsius for 12 hours during the day, minus 150 degrees Celsius for 12 hours at night, and the evening temperature reaches 3 hours.

The surface vegetation of Black Prison is scarce, and most plants cannot survive in this harsh environment; Only a handful of squirts survive in lava caves below the surface. And those who can enter and exit the surface are mutated carnivores, and the survival of the fittest is the only law here.

The same applies to criminals who are sent here, and if they want food, they can only fight against tough mutated creatures; Win, it's food; Lose, you're food.

The twilight of the Black Prison Star is as long as three hours, and only in the three hours when day and night alternate can the average surface temperature reach 60 degrees Celsius, barely allowing the prisoners to go out to hunt for food; Therefore, the criminals assigned to this planet are basically sentenced to death, and the criminals who can survive in this environment are all the best in combination of strength and cunning.

"18:59" broke the corner of the military's eyes and squinted at the old-fashioned pointer watch on his wrist. He didn't dare to look down, he couldn't waste every ounce of physical strength at the moment when he was about to prey.

Po Jun silently counted in his heart: 10. 9。 8。 7。。。。。 At last the pointer pointed to 19 o'clock, and the broken army rushed out of the hiding place, and the afterglow of the setting sun gently soothed him, and a puff of white smoke rose above him, and the air emitted the aroma of barbecue.

"Damn, it's still three seconds faster." I have the heart to drop the mechanical watch on my wrist, but I am reluctant, after all, the mechanical watch that can still work in the temperature of the black prison is the only one that breaks the army, and knowing the time in the black prison is equivalent to mastering life; And she gave it to her.

As soon as the 3 seconds passed, the Stygian Moon quickly rose and was on the same level as the Cool Sun. The temperature of the earth dropped sharply, and Po Jun felt a chill on his body; In fact, the temperature at this time is still around 100 degrees Celsius.

The huge temperature difference between day and night caused the surface of the Black Prison Star to be full of huge ravines, and the broken army jumped forward like a flea; Every time he jumped, he jumped more than ten meters high from the ground, fully using the explosive power of his legs, and every time he kicked his legs, the ground under his feet would crack. In an hour, the army reached a valley 150 kilometers from his crypt; Next to the valley is a smoking volcano, which is the territory of the Flame Dragon.

The Flame Dragon, one of the creatures at the top of the Black Prison Star's food chain; It is a quasi-dragon-class creature. Adult Yansaurus is generally more than 20 meters tall and 5 or 6 meters wide, similar to Tyrannosaurus rex; The exterior is wrapped in a layer of heavy scale armor, and the body surface temperature reaches 3000 degrees; Able to breathe 100,000 degrees Celsius of heat, the Black Prison Star is the overlord of daytime land creatures. The weakness is that it is afraid of the cold, and at dusk it will shrink into the volcanic magma.

Of course, the goal of breaking the army is not Yanlong, Yanlong's skin is harder than steel, which is dozens of inches thicker than steel, it is not too difficult for him to deal with, the most difficult thing to deal with is the ultra-high temperature of 3000 degrees on its body surface, which discourages any creature who wants to attack it with its body; But if it's possible, Po Jun really wants to try the taste of Yanlong meat. Of course, now we can only think about it, the target of the broken army is the shadow mouse.

Although the Shadow Rat is inferior to the Flame Dragon in terms of strength, it is a hundred times more terrifying than the Flame Dragon in the eyes of the creatures of the Black Prison Star; There are three reasons for all this: First, the shadow mouse is extremely fast, and when you run, people can only catch a black afterimage! Second, the IQ of the shadow mouse is very high, which is equivalent to the IQ of a human seven- or eight-year-old child; And all of them appear in droves; It is rare to have a colony of less than 30 rats. Third, the teeth are strong and the claws are sharp, and the claws of the shadow mouse can tear the entire steel plate like tearing paper.

Standing on a protruding rock, Pojun could feel the hateful gaze coming from the dark cavern; The Shadow Rats are a very grudge-holding race; In the past three months, thousands of brothers have died tragically at the hands of the broken army, which makes them almost crazy; You must know that the threat of death to others has always been their patent. But they didn't dare to move, because they knew how terrible the human was in front of them. Finally, the shadow rat's patience reached the limit, and more than a dozen shadow rats of the Young Zhuang faction rushed out together; Vows to defend the dignity of the rat people with their own actions.

The speed of the Shadow Mouse seemed fast to others, but it was so slow in the eyes of the broken army, he could even see the beards and hideous expressions on their faces. A dozen shadow rats swarmed up and tore the broken army to pieces; The fragments were gone, and it turned out that what they had torn apart was nothing more than the remnants of the broken army.

The broken army appeared out of thin air behind a shadow mouse, put his five fingers together, and waved forward; "Poof"; It was as if a cloth bag had been cut; Po Jun's arm was inserted into the front chest of the Shadow Mouse, piercing through the back, and the rat's blood splattered Po Jun's body.

Pojun could actually dodge, but he didn't want to, I don't know when he started to like the feeling of blood splashing on his body.

Rat blood dripped down Po Jun's arm and fell to the ground, and the pupils of the shadow rat were cloudy; It struggled to raise its front paws as if it were about to deliver the final blow; But when it reaches the chest, it hangs down weakly; Life is gone. Po Jun stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the blood beads on his cheeks, which were astringent and a little fishy.

The surviving shadow rat screamed and rushed back to its nest; shivering in a dark corner; After all, compared to the honor of the rat clan, life is the most important.

"Cowardly as a mouse, it seems that this sentence is not wrong at all." A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Pojun's mouth; He didn't mean to kill it quickly. A shadow rat is enough for a dozen catties for him to eat for a day; Pojun never stored food, because he knew that with enough food, people would relax; And relaxing in the Black Prison is tantamount to death.

"It's about to appear, today I won't run away again, your record will be broken; The myth of the Black Prison Star will be created by me. "The Breaker stood on the rock, quietly waiting for his target to appear; At the same time, his thoughts faded away, and he remembered that he had been living in the Black Prison Star for 8 years, 8 years ago......

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