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Chapter 1 For the emperor, what is packed in the bag is not only currency, but also travelers.(1/2)

Intensely hot, numb, and tingling, as if there were countless ants gnawing on his body, Chen Guo's consciousness was swimming in a boiling oil pot.

Among the chaotic and noisy sounds, there was a faint sound of deep laughter:

"You lowly ant, I really admire you. Electric shock, drowning, freezing, roasting, nerve extraction, nano-corrosion, pharmaceutical injection... You can still survive these rounds of high-intensity experiments.

Live. Oh, I’m going to change your name. I’m going to call you... cockroach!"

"Cockroach, hahahaha... I remember the record at the beginning of the file, you are just a garbage bastard whose physical fitness is lower than that of ordinary people, living at the bottom of the hive city.

However, maybe it is this kind of rubbish race that makes you like a cockroach, unable to be trampled to death no matter how hard you step on it."

"It's a pity... cockroaches can only live on the ground."

The sound disappeared, but after a short period of silence, other vague sounds floated into his consciousness from far away:

"Little Jack, how are you?"

"...Hehehehe, this little trash actually survived again. It seems those perverts haven't gotten tired of playing with him yet."

"...I can't believe that this little bastard is so smart."

"What a pity! The more this happens, the more interesting it will be to those perverts... Well, at least we can live a stable life for a few days."

"Maybe only death is the solution, like this, hey..."

"Death? Hahahaha, death?"

...

Various vague and fuzzy sounds were like whispers in the darkness, which made Chen Guo's will slightly clearer due to the extreme pain.

Oh, it turns out I’m not dead yet!

A colorful meteor slowly appeared in Chen Guo's mind. Like the warm sun in winter, it gradually dispelled the endless darkness and warmed his body.

"Huh...huh..."

As his body moved, all kinds of maddening feelings converged from his body to his brain, causing him to let out a rapid breathing sound like a bellows.

Her eyelids trembled slightly, and she gradually regained her weak awareness of her body. Chen Guo opened her swollen eyes bit by bit.

The cold rocky ground, the dim light. Steel railings as thick as a baby's wrist tightly surrounded him, forming a small and dull cell. Through the gaps between the railings, you could see that there were still people in the dark space.

There are dozens of these cages with the same regulations.

Similarly, in these cages, there are prisoners with numb expressions one after another. The air is filled with the smell of dilapidation and unpleasantness, blood, rust, fermented sweat, excrement... Oh, all kinds of smells are mixed with each other, every minute

Every second was stimulating Chen Guo's sense of smell.

But it was this smell that made Chen Guo relax a little.

He is not dead!

"Hey hey hey, hahahaha, hahahaha!"

In the prison cell, Chen Guo lay on her back, like a drowning person who had been rescued ashore just one second before suffocating, greedily breathing the polluted air.

At this moment, his body still seemed to be gnawed by countless ants.

This was just now on the experimental platform made of black square stones. After his body was injected with a dark green potion, the nerves were gradually paralyzed and even atrophied and necrotic under the stimulation of the drug, resulting in a pain that was like lingering pain.

"Sigher One!"

The name of the dark green potion was specially used to interrogate the steel-hard Astartes. I never expected that it would be used on him one day.

No wonder even the torturers praised him as a cockroach with tenacious vitality.

As time passed, the pain and paralysis were fading away. Chen Guo controlled his hands and feet to move. After feeling that his limbs had not lost the ability to move, he grinned. The smile on his face was particularly distorted because of the pain all over his body:

"Hey hey hey, what a damn fate!"

"I didn't expect that I would be so unlucky after traveling through time."

"It's not good to travel anywhere. Do you have to travel to this damn Warhammer world? Damn it!"

"But there are some advantages. At least I don't have to pay back any money I spent, borrow money, online business loans, or anything I paid..."

Lying on the ground, Chen Guo's mind kept flashing with all kinds of weird and inexplicable thoughts, trying to distract herself from the unbearable pain in her body.

This was not the first time that Chen Guo had experienced this kind of hellish pain. Facts have proved that random thoughts are very useful in reducing pain.

But as a traveler who was not so lucky, Chen Guo just drank one more bottle of weird-tasting Coke and came to this strange and cruel world unprepared.

And just like a joke-loving bastard who directly chose hell mode for him, when he opened his eyes, Chen Guo was already an "experimental material" in this mysterious and cruel experimental base.

From a useless crane pilot in his previous life to a lowly ant-like experimental material, in the two months since he traveled back in time, he has experienced more than one potential development experiment that is comparable to torture.

High temperature, high pressure, low temperature, low pressure, current stimulation of various frequencies, continuous drug injection reactions, being in a state of extreme excitement for a long time, physiological rejection of drugs in absolute darkness...as an experiment

The laboratory is used to study life potential and test different biological agents. The pain experienced during the experiment is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Including Chen Guo, all the prisoners in this experimental prison are like white mice. Most of the white mice who enter here either die on the spot, or they suffer from neurological necrosis or mental breakdown caused by various drugs.

A lunatic and fool with no sense at all. After completely losing his research value, he was put on the dissecting table and became a puddle of material without any experimental value.

For most mice, being able to die in the first test is actually a blessing.

But even under this mortality rate of over 95%, Chen Guo's life and will showed miraculous tenacity, struggling between life and death again and again, but refused to swallow this

I took my last breath and pushed myself to the present moment.

"...Little Jack, Little Jack?"

The hoarse question like a broken gong broke the silence. It seemed that Chen Guo had woken up. In the cage next to him, a middle-aged prisoner without his lower body couldn't help but whispered to him through the steel bars.

road:

"Little Jack, how are you? Can you still hold on?"

In the dim and small cell, Chen Guo used both hands and head to rest her head on the ground. With her weak and twitching arms, she exerted force bit by bit until she forced herself to sit up from the ground.

"……I'm okay!"

He sat back in the corner of the steel cage, slowly turned his head to look at the cell next to him, and said slowly:

"Also, my name is not Little Jack, my name is Chen Guo."

Facing Chen Guo's eyes full of death, the prisoner next to him felt a throbbing in his heart.

What kind of look is that?

How desperate one must be to have such a pair of eyes that cannot see any light.

The middle-aged prisoner was startled by Chen Guo's eyes, and something seemed to arouse some idea in his mind. He didn't say another word and silently leaned against the edge of the cage.

Chen Guo ignored the prisoner next to her, closed her eyes and slowly adjusted her breathing, like a lone wolf licking its wounds alone.

A skinny man in the cage diagonally opposite heard Chen Guo's words and said with a gloomy expression:

"Little Jack? Chen Guo? It seems that you are really crazy, or crazy, or crazy... In this place, besides death, madness is the only destination."

Chen Guo glanced at the prisoner who was speaking, slowly turned her head, and said with a smile: "Crazy? Hey, hey, I'm not crazy, I just found my true self and found the hope of getting out."

"hope?"

In another cage, a disheveled prisoner seemed to be stimulated and laughed with a sad tone:

"Little Jack...Chen Guo, this prison is thousands of meters underground. Not only are there more than 600,000 heavily armed Steel Airborne Regiment soldiers, but there are also a large company of Night Lords Astartes stationed there. Every one of them has

If you can kill everyone in our cell with your bare hands, tell me where do you hope to go out?"

"indeed."

Another prisoner with sunken eyes said in a low voice:

"Taking a step back, what would happen even if you managed to escape from here? There is a radioactive wasteland with nothing outside. There are only hives with heavy soldiers and steel factories full of radioactive material factories. There are no spaceships, no food and

How far can you go out in the dust full of radiation without water or even radiation-proof clothes?

Even if you can go a certain distance, the mutant colonies wandering in the wilderness will tell you what true terror is.

Rather than being eaten bit by bit by them and turned into a pile of excrement in the wilderness, waiting for death quietly here may be a better choice for us."

He smiled self-deprecatingly:

"At least there is food here, drinkable water, and a peaceful sleep. You don't have to work constantly for the meager food every day. You don't have to worry about being hungry and exposing your body to the wilderness, even if you die.

He’s also going to die from being full, isn’t he?”

Before being captured, most of the prisoners in the prison were not hive residents of their own planet, but rebels and death row prisoners from different planets within the empire.

Most of them have a legendary and glorious past, and one old guy even served as the governor of the planet. But unfortunately, they are like dead dogs at the moment, waiting for endless torture and final death.

"Little Jack, give up that unrealistic fantasy...it's a pity that you are still so young!"

Several senior prisoners looked numb, silent, and did not express any objection. It was obvious that they had given up all hope in their hearts.

"What you said makes some sense, but I still want to give it a try..."

After glancing at these walking corpses, Chen Guo sneered and muttered a few words in words that only she could understand.

Based on the constant understanding these days, Chen Guo already knows that this world is the world of the famous Warhammer 40k, and the planet he is on at the moment is a prison hive planet under the Midnight Lords Chapter, specially used for incarceration.

Prisoners captured by the Night Lords Chapter during the Great Crusade.
To be continued...
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