Ten days before the countdown to the event.

In the most central prison in Beijing and Hong Kong.

Many people don't know that there is such a place in Jinggang City, a nine-story tower building standing in the center of the sea. Many citizens think that this tower is a "lighthouse", but few people know what this tower really does.

Surrounded on all sides by at least a hundred nautical miles of water, it is impossible to reach or leave here without ships.

It was built by taking advantage of the geographical advantages of Beijing and Hong Kong - a real isolated island prison.

No more than ten criminals are held here, and they are isolated from each other, and absolutely cannot communicate with each other. Each criminal is guarded by prison guards with active special forces, which can be said to be difficult to fly even if he has real wings.

Every time the prison guard on duty on the third floor looks up and sees that smiling face, he feels very unlucky, have you ever seen a criminal who smiles all day long? Who would be able to laugh in such a place, and every time that smile really responds to that kind of descriptive smile.

"What the are you laughing at?" The guard raised his baton and pointed through the glass window of the cell door at the boy with a non-mainstream hair color.

His abnormal hair is also a bit of a panic. The prison is dirty, there are rats scurrying around the corners, and because it is surrounded by the sea, there are countless fishy damp mixed with the smell of all kinds of rotten flesh in the air, how can anyone laugh in such a hellish place?

Even the prison guards who work here can't stand the smell of their bodies.

The silver-haired young man saw the prison guard's grumpy and bloodshot face through the narrow glass window, and the smile on his face became even stronger: "Of course I laugh because I am happy." ”

Laughing, being happy, crying being sad, human emotions can be defined by such simple symbols.

And others are rarely suspicious of these symbols. As long as a person smiles brightly enough, he can convince everyone that he must be happy.

The prison guard was obviously enraged and scolded angrily: "You are still happy that you have been arrested and put in prison? ”

This silver-haired offender is sentenced to life imprisonment and will never be able to leave here.

Thinking of this, the prison guard slammed the cell door twice.

So the silver-haired young man's gaze gradually moved to the prison guard's face, but there was no smile in his pupils, "Aren't you the same as me?" ”

The prison guard was so cold that he saw the back of his vest, he wanted to gouge out those two pairs of eyes, and the prison guard scolded: "What the are you talking about? Who is like you? "Will he be like a criminal in prison?

The silver-haired young man looked at the prison guard fixedly, and said with a faint smile: "Except for the difference in the place where we stand, what else is different?" ”

He was shut by a door, and the guards stood outside the cell, but the whole tower was surrounded by endless water......

The prison guard's face moved violently.

He has been guarding the prison here for many years, and he is also trapped in the middle of this sea every day, and he cannot go anywhere, which is nothing more than another form of "imprisonment".

The prison guard's face changed, "Nima's ......" is more jumpy than stepping on a sore foot.

Not for that extra monthly salary, who would want to sacrifice themselves on this island. Even...... If he hadn't offended his superiors in the barracks, how could he have been discharged early and sent here.

But all this cannot be punctured and ridiculed by a lowly criminal.

At that moment, he had long forgotten the prison warning, which the warden had said on the first day that the silver-haired young man had been transferred.

"Don't look at or talk to this prisoner."

"Avoid any possible communication...... It is forbidden to open the cell door forever. ”

……

The prison guard pulled the key from his waist and made a mistake that he had no chance to undo in his life.

He had a baton in his hand and a gun at his waist.

All the thugs who were locked up in this prison, murderers and demons, would end up on their knees and beg for a long sentence. In the eyes of the prison guards, this silver-haired boy with a mouth is no different.

"Let me let you know today what is the difference between Lao Tzu and a prisoner like you......"

The moment he opened the door, the silver-haired young man's eyes changed, and he became like a leopard hunting in the animal world, staring at the prey that took the initiative to enter.

The guard did not notice any change in the young man standing motionless in the dimly lit corner, and he leaned over defenselessly, cursing and raising his baton.

Electrified batons slammed into the young prisoner's body.

The high voltage is enough to bring intense pain to the flesh, and most people even roll down in the first place.

But the silver-haired man didn't move, and he had a smile on his face that disgusted the guards.

"You're ......!"

The prison guard's face didn't have time to show surprise, and the young man, who had been smiling, raised his shackled hands like lightning and hugged the prison guard's head in a very narrow distance.

The baton was stuck in the middle of the shackles.

The smile on the young prisoner's face widened and became hideous, and his hands squeezed the guard's head tightly as if he were squeezing a leather ball.

The seemingly thin body unexpectedly erupted with amazing strange power.

"Difference...... "The silver-haired man said quietly, there is indeed a difference.

The prison guard's IQ is as fragile as that of an antelope caught by a leopard.

Seeing that the face of the prison guard opposite was squeezed and distorted, he couldn't even say a word, a large amount of blood gushed out of his nostrils and lips, and his eyes were even squeezed so that they almost came out of their sockets...... It was only a matter of seconds before the squeezed seven holes bled out, and the silver-haired man finally let go of his hands and saw the prison guard fall to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"It's boring......"

The alarm sounded frantically inside the prison, and the silver-haired man looked at the open prison door in front of him, and was not even interested in stepping out, so he sat down cross-legged in place, in front of the bloody corpses of the prison guards.

The food chain, the food chain in nature almost never changes, the leopard will always be a leopard, and the antelope will always be an antelope.

There may be some smarter antelopes, but if you meet a smarter leopard, the outcome will be the same.

It's just a promise to live a little longer.

……

The lighthouse represents hope, but the prison is a place where any hope is buried, so the combination of the two is a great irony.

The prison guard's body was dragged away, and after the blood was cleaned up, there seemed to be an indescribable ash on the ground.

The silver-haired man put on a peaceful smile again, and he waited peacefully to be executed, after all, he was tired of the world.

Until, instead of the executioner with a sniper rifle and poison gas bombs who walked in, he was a doctor-like person wearing a protective isolation suit, and this person even showed a smile on his face, and said to the silver-haired man: "Hello, Mr. Bai Jin." ”