() Human Federation, China District, Beijing, 7pm.

"Here is a report from Jingfu TV: The Jingfu police special brigade captured a pathological serial murderer half a month ago. The prisoner seemed to have an old grudge with the Wang family, an established force in Jingfu. He assassinated and tortured the Wang family many times within a month.

The family members were extremely cruel, and after being arrested, the criminal even killed many felons in prison...

The huge electronic screen on the skyscraper was playing an advertisement that had never changed for thousands of years. Suddenly, the screen changed, and a famous local beautiful reporter appeared. The female reporter in front of the camera was well-dressed, with a calm demeanor, and was reporting with a microphone in her hand.

"According to reports, the prisoner was sentenced by the local Supreme Court today and transferred to the world-class federal prison in the region - Death Penitentiary." The sound of a car sounded, and the female reporter suddenly turned around, "He's here, hurry up.

Follow me to the front." The camera shook for a while, and then a group of federal soldiers with live ammunition appeared on the screen. In the middle of them was a young boy, with a pair of dazzling eyes on the face of the ordinary people.

"Mr. Prisoner, do you have anything to say? Why did you kill someone?" the female reporter wanted to pass the words to the young man.

"Hey, miss, don't you know that you are facing a dangerous prisoner? Please keep your distance," the leading federal soldier reminded, but there was no actual action. Because in the new century, reporters have higher rights than in the past.

At this time, you would rather offend a federal judge than a reporter, because judges can still guarantee impartiality, but some reporters have no moral bottom line. The power in their hands is enough to confuse right and wrong. You must know that the power of public opinion is huge.

"I know, but citizens have the right to know." The female reporter said loudly, as if she was a fair and strict judge.

"If he has grievances or reasons, he should speak out. This world values ​​equality for all, and prisoners also have human rights."

"Oh! Dear lady, please take the microphone over and let me say something." The young man in the camera suddenly lit up his eyes and glanced at the female reporter appreciatively. At this time, the camera shook slightly, showing the photographer's heart.

of restlessness.

The female reporter did as he asked, "You can speak now."

"Look at the shape of my mouth..." The young man looked at the camera and silently made "actions." At the same time, in a villa somewhere in Beijing, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes was watching TV and sneered.

.The wind blows and life comes again. I don’t understand why those judges don’t sentence you to death, but when you go to the death prison, I’m afraid you won’t be able to live or die.”

...

Death Prison is a special prison in Beijing. The inmates are all top-notch serious criminals. They have all committed more or less fatal cases. Some have killed countless people, and some have conspired to rebel. They participate in it just like ancient Rome.

A gladiatorial competition. Above these felons are the special felons. They are leaders, madmen, and geniuses. They cooperate with the jailers to manage this huge prison and participate in the annual battle of kings.

The winner goes to participate in a world-class prison competition. The characters in this prison are all bargaining chips for high-ranking officials. Each of them has committed numerous crimes in various places in the Huaxia District. Some who are considered to have potential will be imprisoned in this prison for constant fighting.

, killing. Now that all human beings are unanimously open to the outside world and exploring the unexpected universe, relatively cruel wars have become less important, and each member country uses gladiatorial competitions to get what the other party wants.

Resources. Yes, you guessed it right, that boy is a guy who is considered very qualified. Human civilization has developed for several centuries, but in the end it returned to "primitive society".

The death prison is divided into five areas abcde. It looks like a huge aluminum lunch box, surrounded by prison guards with live ammunition and full of surveillance cameras. Area E is where the prisoners live and eat, and area D is where the prisoners live and eat.

The place where prison guards exercise. Area C is where felons train and live. Area B is the dining area for prisoners. Area a is the living area for twelve special-level felons. Area a is in the middle, and area b is next to it.

Area a and area c wrap around ab, and de wraps up three areas.

Cell No. 5 in Area A.

"Hey, Gayev, do you know how the new kid is doing? Does he have any special skills? Do you know some inside information? I'm worried to death when I see you eleven old faces." Li Mingzhi is two people.

He came in a few months ago, with fair skin that looks like it's dripping with water, a pair of peach blossom eyes, a tall nose, and a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows. He has the image of a handsome and sunny young man. He is also one of the few among the twelve special-level felons.

Chatty. But who would have thought that he is a pervert who is good at hypnosis and likes to kill people.

Cell No. 10.

"Hey, boy, you still want to hypnotize me. The eleven felons in Area A are not easy to control. Although they are afraid of you, they are not unable to kill you. It's just that there is an order from above. They will kill you immediately.

The annual prison gladiatorial competition is coming soon. The higher-ups just don’t want to waste anything, so they can do it for themselves.” The tall figure, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and a broad nose, bare upper body, and wearing a pair of tiger skin trousers, with strong muscles

The muscles are just about to pop out. This is the orc Gayev, who eats people without spitting out bones.

The cells in Area A are made of special space alloy steel. It can be said that no missile can destroy it. The twelve cells face each other, and the prisoners can see each other.

"What? I'm just bored. I want to see the newcomers. Is this how to use it?" Li Mingzhi sighed, as if he was disappointed, but there was a cunning light in his eyes, which made people feel that he was brewing something.

He was plotting something, but Gayev didn't say anything. He lay on the big bed with his big eyes wide open, as if he was thinking about something.

The special alloy door opened with a clang, and a team of federal soldiers escorted the young man. The young man wore a special hybrid diamond lock on his hand, which was said to weigh up to two hundred kilograms. Along with the sound of deep footsteps, the voices of the prisoners in the twelve cells

The eyes were all attracted. The federal soldiers were like a group of frightened cats. They all felt that the hairs on their bodies stood up. They resisted their scorching gazes and escorted the young man towards Cell No. 13. The young man

Every step they took seemed to be a knife in their hearts, and the young man's steps were neither hasty nor slow, as if he were shopping, looking at those famous figures as if they were looking at exquisite products.

"Finally arrived." The leader of the soldiers opened the cell door and signaled the soldiers to take him in. As the alloy cell door closed, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then read out the federal verdict.

"There is nothing to be afraid of. They are all in the cells, brothers." The soldiers led by him seemed to be very experienced.

"Relax, relax. I know some of you are here for the first time. Don't be afraid. We are all soldiers of the Federation and have withstood the test of iron and blood." "Relax, yes, that's it. Imagine yourself walking

On the beach, the sun is bright and gentle, and there are many beauties walking around on the beach. Relax, maybe you will have a good one-night stand." The leading soldier seemed to be thinking about some beautiful things.

"Yes, that's it. Now open the cell door of No. 5." The voice suddenly changed, and he wanted to release the special-class felons! The soldiers, including the leader of the squad leader-level soldier, trembled.

"Yes, sir." With a snap, the leader of the warrior seemed to be strongly stimulated in his mind, and took out a bunch of laser keys. However, the eyes of the other warriors were dull, like puppets on strings, and they did not stop him from doing this.

"Hey, an unknown energy invasion was discovered. Activate the energy stance to eliminate negative energy." With a crisp sound, cracks suddenly appeared in the tactical eyes of this group of federal soldiers, and everyone suddenly woke up.

"Quick, get out right away. It's a hypnotist. If you stay here for a while, the mind lens won't hold up anymore." As soon as the leader of the soldiers woke up, he was sweating profusely. In a blink of an eye, he saw No. 5 Li Mingzhi. Knowing how terrifying this man was, he quickly took him with him.

Someone rushed out of area a.

"What a mistake. I didn't expect it to be a spiritual lens that can resist the invasion of spiritual power." Li Mingzhi lowered his head and sighed, "It's a pity this opportunity, this is a great opportunity to be released from prison."

He glanced at the boy No. 13 dejectedly. A vague fluctuation came out.

"Hello, young man, tell me what you committed. In prison, you have to have someone to talk to, otherwise you will be suffocated." His voice was soft and contagious.

"Oh, you don't understand my business," the young man said calmly.

Li Mingzhi felt that this boy was not an ordinary person. How many of the mediocre people who could enter the federal world-class prison of death were mediocre, but he firmly believed that among the eleven perverts who had left Area A, it was impossible for anyone else to defeat him.

As for his spiritual power, this young man seemed to be under his control after just a few words.

"Haha, big man, it's time to have fun. This kid is under my control, so there's nothing special about it." Li Mingzhi's eyes flashed with cruelty and pride.

Gayev sat cross-legged on the big bed and ignored him after hearing what he said.

"This guy looks like he has a good physique. He should be very chewy. Hehe, the eyeballs should be delicious. It's a pity that he will be crippled by this guy. I never want the leftovers after being played with. I only like fresh ones." Gaya

The husband thought to himself, licking his dry lips with his scarlet tongue, and closed his eyes to rest.

"What's your name, boy?" Li Mingzhi's voice is gentle and magical, with vibrato in his voice. This is a method of controlling the mind through sound. Different pronunciations are used to shock the mind, just like the mantras of ancient monks.

"Wang Lie," the young man answered quietly, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.

"Oh, why did you come in? Zhi, even if I didn't ask, just break your own neck." One second, Li Mingzhi was still gentle and approachable, but the next second, he seemed to have thought of something and started to become irritable.

"Oh" the young man replied softly.

After saying these words, Li Mingzhi turned over and lay down on the bed, waiting to hear the beautiful sound of someone's neck being broken. He actually wanted to listen to the sound of someone else's neck being broken to relieve his mood.

"Well? Haven't you committed suicide yet?" Li Mingzhi straightened up and sat up, looking at the boy in Cell No. 13.

With an impatient tone, Li Mingzhi waved his slender hand, and an indescribable wave came from between his eyebrows:

"Wang Lie, break your own neck, you idiot... Uh." Suddenly his heart seemed to have received a heavy blow, and he shrank to the ground.

"What did you say? Please say what you just said again." Wang Lie in Cell No. 13 suddenly raised his head. There seemed to be two bright flames in his eyes, beating silently. The eyes were surrounded by bulging blood vessels.

, the whole face was twisted, like a demon in hell, waiting to prey on fresh souls.

"Eh!" Eleven exclamations sounded out. They were the voices of eleven special-level felons, because they felt a secret fluctuating aura. This aura was so powerful that it seemed to make them hallucinate, and countless demons and ghosts appeared.

It was as if he was right beside them, ready to take their lives at any time.

"Idiot in Room 5, what did you mess with? Wipe it up yourself." A thin scream sounded out, but it was Tu Xiaohua, the killer in Room 4.

Li Mingzhi curled up on the floor, with cold sweat on his forehead, and his whole body was like a furnace, as if it was about to explode at any moment. He carefully mobilized all his mental strength to prevent his heart from bursting under the pressure of this aura.

"This is a deep personality, the embodiment of the dark side of people. What kind of monster is this? How come it has such a strong negative personality? How did I provoke it?" Snapping his fingers, Wang Lie's whole body was shocked and his eyes recovered.

After the Qingming Festival, everyone’s pressure will be relieved.

Li Mingzhi realized that he was stupid. The characters in Area A were all special beings, and none of them were the cowards in Area C.

"I'm sorry, I can't see the truth." Li Mingzhi smiled awkwardly, and his gentle voice sounded again.

Wang Lie stood in front of the cell door and glanced at him lightly: "Your hypnosis skills are good."

Li Mingzhi shook his shoulders. Your perverted dark side is like an abyss. Even a demigod-level hypnotist like me can't release all your dark side. It's just that you give out such a terrifying aura. It's so scary for your good friend.

Is it okay to come out, he thought in his heart, but he kept saying yes, which made everyone roll their eyes. In the end, Li Mingzhi lay down on the big bed in great depression, sleeping with the quilt, and prepared to go to see Duke Zhou.

Fan Busen is the ace soldier of the international mercenary organization. He has been exposed to bullets for more than ten years. He has extensive experience. He has seen a lot of schizophrenic personalities like Wang Lie, but it is rare to see such a murderous and bloody personality. He is also interested.

Just when I wanted to find out more, I suddenly noticed a strange smell in the air.

"Huh? It smells like blood, what's going on?" Van Busen said.

"Well, I smelled it too, what's going on?" said the short Bloody Jack with an intoxicated look on his face.

"What a strong smell of blood, huh? There seems to be an unknown smell of blood." This guy dressed as a vampire is the Blood Prince.

This death prison has been lowered from A to E according to the terrain. Area A is the highest level. You can see the situation in the lower areas. Usually around eight o'clock in the evening is the time for the prisoners to eat, but now a huge thing happened below.

An unexpected incident occurred, and it seemed that some alien species regarded them as food.
Chapter completed!