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Chapter 81 Special Detention Center

After a closer look, there are far more than Old Man Meng in this special detention center.

The long passage is like a street, and the prisons on both sides are not much different from those on the community. The standard five floors are nothing more than the front wall being demolished and replaced with transparent iron railings.

Then there were a little more people living there, and each room was covered with six,78 people.

The basic operation of breaking hands, feet, disfigures and bald heads is considered here;

There are three arms and four legs, and horns on the head and a tail behind the body;

Even if there are horns on the head and behind the long tail on the head, you can occasionally see them.

As for the face that is like a splash of sulfuric acid, the skin that is like a mud monster, the bone that is like a stickworm, the mass that is like a half-ling or an attacking giant... Such visions are simply dazzling and dazzling.

Alfaji yelled at first, but gradually stopped talking.

After all, this is a natural disaster era, wasteland and radiation, and this is the conventional style. However, although the world I have seen has been a bit strange and barely normal, she gradually became familiar with it and adapted until she saw the things in front of her...

Natural disasters are natural disasters!

No one can escape the disaster.

The world's population has gone from over 7 billion before the disaster to now, and there are only one hundred people left. The simple math problems are covered with blood and tears!

If you line up and shoot, kill each other, you will have to kill eight or nine rounds...

However, Ye Chao and Fang Ju are new humans after natural disasters and have adapted to this scene a lot.

"They aren't all criminals..."

"As an old man, he must have had a disease or was attacked by a polluted beast, and it is inconvenient to contact people because it may become a new source of pollution."

"These strange-shaped ones are mostly the process of animal transformation and planting inexplicably stopping... but no one knows when they will continue to deteriorate again, causing chaos."

"The remaining strange shapes are usually some variations of unknown causes, which still need to be studied."

The isolation "magic" exerted by the guards was covered with, and Ye Chao secretly explained to Alphaji.

"So, just put them in jail?" Alphagi was a little reluctant.

It was as if I had heard of the long-abolished shelter and deportation system;

Or maybe hundreds of years ago, when medical skills were not yet developed, all patients were stuffed into a ward, without disinfection, sterilization, and regardless of what disease they were doing, or whether it would be contagious...

Simple and crude to anti-humanity!

"What else? You can't let them live in residential areas?"

"There are at least food and accommodation here, and I become refugees outside. God knows how many days they can live?" Ye Chao said dismissively.

Alphagi was speechless.

Oh, by the way, after the natural disaster, all universal values ​​have long disappeared.

Of course, that is basically a hypocrisy, just a pretend to embellish the peace.

The natural disaster just poked the layer of window paper, making people too lazy to install...

I used to sneer at the hypocrisy of human beings, but now I have become the hypocritical one? The Virgin Bitch, White Lotus, be careful!

She secretly alerted herself, so when the prison guard started to distribute lunch, there were meat, eggs, vegetables, milk, meat and vegetables, she stopped talking.

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As the dining cart goes deeper, there are fewer and fewer households in the cell on both sides, and the protection of the cell becomes stricter.

In the initial house, not looking at rows of railings, in the era of natural disasters with various superpowers and mutations, it was really not difficult to drill through the railings.

So as Ye Chao said, those who live here are not necessarily bad people. Many of them apply on their own initiative, just like those elderly people who take the initiative to apply for pension before natural disasters.

The closer you go, the more dense the railings are, and the glossy patterns can gradually show the unusual texture.

Until the railing completely disappeared and turned into a transparent glass wall, the group stopped.

From here to the outside, the atmosphere is still harmonious and quiet; from here to here, the dragon roars and tigers roars, and there is a vague sense of oppression in the Kung Fu that Stephen Chow goes deep into the abnormal human research center.

The man in a black suit and a collared sunglasses lived in a cell here, with three other people.

The man with sunglasses had a bruised nose and a swollen face. Both sunglasses had broken lenses and were still hanging on his face. He was obviously beaten. His back, which was clearly divided, looked like a cockfighting that had just finished fighting, was like a messy horse that was broken.

Seeing that the dining cart was coming, the other three people in the cell gave up the man in sunglasses, feeling proud and as if he was seeking credit for rewards.

But the man in sunglasses didn't care. He was frivolous and didn't take off his sunglasses. He leaned against the wall of the cell with a casual look, and chanted words as if he was chanting poems:

“Whatisreal?

howdoyoudefinereal?

ifyouaretalkingabout—

Whatyoucanfeel,

Whatyoucansmell,

Whatyoucantasteandsee,

Then,

Realissimplyelectricalsignals,

interpretedbyyourbrain…”

He was obviously beaten and had a stubborn look like a prodigal son in love, and there was no one else.

Ling Du saw it from afar and couldn't help but shake his beard, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Although Ye Chao and Fang Ju muttered in their hearts, Ye Chao stopped in the road to serve the rice, and Fang Ju carried the food plate into the delivery mouth.

Suddenly, the man in the sunglasses posed froze. Although he could see through the glass wall and the broken sunglasses, any normal person could see that his eyes locked on Ye Chao.

His target is Ye Chao!

Finally, it's certain!

When the man in sunglasses was slightly stunned, one of his inmates suddenly jumped towards him, "Bang!" First, he snapped his fingers, and then his fingers were like a wheel, and a scene of flowers blooming and fading in front of him, and a moment of beauty was played.

Another roommate came to his back without knowing it, and his wind penetrated his ears, rubbed his temples, and wiped his eyes.

Mental, hypnosis!

However, it turned out that although the police, with the help of Ye Chao's report, caught the man who woke up the sunglasses, the person who believed in the shoe teaching was firm and could not pry his mouth open no matter how he was. All kinds of methods of tracking clues were useless.

So far, even his real target is Ye Chao, Fang Ju, or the mysterious virtual helmet...

Finally, I gained some advantage in the secret battle with the garrison and brought the people to the police station. As a result, several days passed, the progress was still zero, and the police also wanted to save face.

There was no choice but to transfer interests, and obtained Guan Junyuan's permission to bring the two here, so as to create gaps in the mind of the man in sunglasses and hypnotize him.

"Okay, you can leave!" Seeing that his colleagues controlled the situation, Ling Du quickly stepped forward to take Ye Chao and Fang Ju away.

The meaning of the two is to show their faces, which is very big-name.

However, before the two of them retreated, the man in the sunglasses in the prison suddenly struggled: "Hypnosis is useless to those who wake up first!"
Chapter completed!
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