My Doomsday Territory

In the green city, east of the outer city, at the gate of the steel gate of the pale prison, three figures walked off a red deer cart.

A bald middle-aged man with a bit of fat on his belly, a man in a suit carrying a briefcase, and a kind-faced fat man.

They went through the procedures of visiting prison and entered the pale prison.

The interior of the prison is not deep and humid, but has a pure white tone. It is a very monotonous white. Except for the rest areas of the prison guards, almost no colors other than pure white can be seen.

——This is the origin of the name of the pale prison, which originally had a very simple name—Lvyin No. 3 Prison.

"I really didn't expect that the guy Wang Er would dare to sneak into the core area. The great city master let us stand up. Not only was he not grateful, he also committed such crimes, but fortunately he didn't make a big mistake... hey, if he wasn't a king The second uncle who died was close to me, and I really don’t want to control him."

The middle-aged bald man justly showed an angry, helpless look.

Wang Er was detained in the shallow layer of the pale prison-the second floor below the ground-in a forced white room of less than ten square meters.

But this is a single room, there is no need to pay for water and energy sources. In a place like Green City, it is very good... In addition to not having freedom, you may have to be taken away for mineral service...

Bald-headed middle-aged thoughts inexplicably appeared in his mind, and he communicated with Wang Er as usual.

"The crimes committed by Wang Er cannot be forgiven only by Yuan Jing, but his crimes have not reached an unforgivable point, as long as you can help him complete 2000 contribution points, including but not limited to the Adventurer’s Guild, City Hall, and Green Shade Under the tasks of various institutions under his jurisdiction, Wang Er will be allowed to leave the prison for a short period of time. During this period, he must personally complete the task of a total of 2,000 contribution points, and then he will be released."

A captain-level prison guard said that he looked at the ordinary prison guards wearing C+-level police uniforms behind him and said, "Go back to your post, I can just watch it here."

"Yes, Captain."

When the other prison guards left, the bald middle-aged man glanced quietly at the surrounding monitors. He took a step forward. With the fat man's body covered, he put a crystal ticket in the hands of the prison captain without any trace.

Crystal tickets worth 50,000 Yuan crystal can be exchanged at any bank under the shade of greenery.

The captain of the prison captain's face did not change, but his palms reached into his pockets, and he looked at the bald middle-aged man. He was silent for a moment. The companion said, think about it in advance... Of course, the prisoners in the deep prison cannot be released."

The bald middle-aged nodded in gratitude.

This is what they discussed in advance, but at present it is only clear that the high-level in the organization is being held in the "third layer" of the deep prison, and it is not clear where it is... He recalled the structure of the lower shallow prison. There are three layers in total. Each layer is like countless combinations of "back" fonts, which is very complicated, but after all it is a prison, and the area cannot be infinite.

And... the organization has already supported an A-level prop, which can be used to find the high-level position.

Only lack of access to deep prisons.

"You follow closely, don't look around, I'm not responsible for losing it."

The captain of the prison guard whispered.

After the prison doors on both sides were locked, no sound could be seen in the cell, and no sound could be heard. Only the sound of footsteps in the passage sounded.

"Deep prisons are different from shallow prisons. I have only been there twice. I don’t want to go to that kind of place unless it is necessary."

Different?

Don't want to?

The middle-aged bald man was a little confused, but they didn't wait to ask, they had already arrived at the entrance of the deep prison.

In front of a dark blue circular passage, there are two deep guardians,

"Warrant."

The captain of the prison guard bowed slightly and handed the warrant.

"go in."

The dark blue channel looks like a submarine tunnel, slanting down, with no end in sight, and no sound from the foot on the hard channel floor.

After a while, a bright light appeared at the end of the channel, and waves of heat waved across.

"Arrived."

"Here, here? Wait... where is this?"

The middle-aged baldness looks dull.

This is not underground?Shouldn’t it be the fourth floor of the pale prison?

The burnt ground, the flames oozing out of the cracks, the twisted air, and... he looked up and saw a red film that burned his eyes like the sun.

"This is the first level of the deep prison. Of course, we prefer to call it hell, Jiaohong hell."

"What about the cell?"

Bald-headed middle-aged people actually want to ask, is it necessary for prisons to do this?Calling hell is really practical!

"That is."

He looked down, and a distant interracial with four arms in the distance. His hands and feet were all tied up by the rope formed by the flame. Outside the four-armed interracial, the turbulent sea of ​​fire formed a circle, like a cell.

Bald-headed middle-aged mouth twitched.

"Go away, time is running out, come with me."

The captain of the prison guard took them straight in one direction, and in about two or three minutes, a downward spiral staircase appeared in front of him.

They walked down the stairs, the flames gradually disappeared, and the gust of wind blew up.

"The second floor is Storm Hell."

The entrances on the second to third floors are not in the same location, but not far away. They went straight for two or three minutes. The middle-aged bald man saw an identical spiral ladder.

After a while, I was placed in the cold frost hell.

"I'll take you here. You only have half an hour. You have to leave whether you find it or not."

The captain said with a blank expression.

In fact, he did not think that a few middle-aged bald men could find the target cell, but... isn’t it better?Anyway, his task was completed, and he did not neglect his duties.

"Is there no surveillance here?" the balding middle-aged asked curiously.

"Surveillance equipment does not take long in this harsh environment. Of course, there are still patrol teams."

The frost hell is already minus fifty or sixty degrees, and from time to time there are dangerous ice edges coming out... The bald middle-aged man feels reasonable, and looks at the other two with a fixed look.

"Then let's go, leave as soon as possible..."

He seemed to pat the captain of the prison guard's shoulders naturally, and in a flash of black gas emerged from his palm.

"What are you doing……"

The captain of the prison guard woke up suddenly, but the reaction became very slow and stiff.

The man in the suit walked behind him, and a distorted symbol appeared in his eyes.

-Distorted eyes.

Twenty seconds later, the captain of the prison guard stopped struggling, the same sign appeared in the eyes, and the whole person became dull.

"Done, as long as you don't get close contact, you won't be found abnormal when you hit the patrol."

"Well, but we only have half an hour's visit time, and the latest one hour will be found abnormal, and the task must be completed by then."

The middle-aged bald man took out a slap-sized, egg-like prop, covered with secret patterns.

He held the egg up and down with both hands and twisted.

"Click."

The eggshell was opened, and a small bird of blue light and shadow flew out of the egg and flew deep into the frost hell.

"Hurry up."

Bald-headed middle-aged first.

The three are either Ningyuan Realm or the pinnacle of the Body Shaping Realm, all of them are capable, wearing B-level or A-level armor, and the captain of the controlled prison guard is also Ningyuan Realm, all of which are enough to fly in the frost hell. At their speed, a shuttle from the leftmost end to the rightmost end of the shallow prison is enough for one minute.

however,

Frost hell is full of frost, and the location of frozen characteristic cells is not fixed.

The cold wind was cold and Shirayuki obscured the view.

I don’t know how long I ran, the blue light bird no longer ran straight, and changed direction from time to time... The bald middle-aged man was happily thinking that he was approaching the high-rise, and saw that the blue light bird tweeted, up and down, left and right Flying around.

Surrounded by snow, there was no ice cell.

The balding middle-aged smile gradually froze.

Look at it,

It's not like finding someone, but... lost?