Chapter 140: Frigid Hell
During the previous prison riot, only a few criminals who had successfully escaped from the city, probably only a few hundred. In comparison, there were tens of thousands of criminals involved in the riot, so what would the criminals who had been handcuffed and walked out of the cell and knew that they had no hope of escaping from the windless belt?
They had nothing to do except incompetence, furious, wantonly destroy, and kill prisoners.
Therefore, although the order of the city has been restored to its current order, some parts of the interior can be described as "rife with holes".
Mo Fei, full of depression, walked up and reached out to pat the "iron lumps" that were lumped in front, and then "floated" these things aside... This kind of "construction waste" that requires large-scale engineering equipment to deal with is a totally simple task for Mo Fei.
He was not depressed that this was difficult to deal with, but was depressed that he had become a "tool person" in a confused manner.
Sarudace is really not very polite... Well, if there was something to ask Mo Fei for help, then he wouldn't have to explain the situation of advancing the city to outsider Mo Fei in such detail.
But...it doesn't matter, it's just a little effort anyway.
Seeing Mo Fei easily transferring these large garbage that had been difficult to deal with for a year, Sarudais, who was standing next to him, began to nod and applaud, "I am really a capable person of Piaopiao Fruit, and I can easily do things that we can't do."
He clapped, and the team of "monsters" behind him also began to clappe.
This contrast made Mo Fei feel a bit absurd in his heart - who is your sister in the zoo, and who is responsible for performing?
This large pile of scrap iron slowly rose from the channel in the middle of LV4, and then was thrown into the empty "desert" of LV3 through the side opening... Although it was just thrown away the garbage from here, this was also a kind of treatment. Anyway, as long as it doesn't get in the way.
After throwing these things away easily, Mo Fei was finished.
"Mr. Sarudace, is there any place to help?"
Since everyone has started working, Mo Fei simply can do it well to the end.
"Brother General Mo Fei is OK, thank you very much." Sarudace also knew that it was enough to stop. He just asked Mo Fei for help in such a difficult thing to advance to the city, instead of really trying to use the brigade general of the Navy headquarters as a donkey in the production team... Face is given to each other, otherwise everyone will have to turn against each other.
"It's okay, it's just a trivial matter."
As a "tool guy", Mo Fei had to show a smile to the other party at this time.
This is his efforts as the "Director of the Promotion Office" to enhance the harmonious relationship between the Navy Headquarters and the Chengda Prison.
"What are the plans for Brigadier Mo Fei next? Are you interested in visiting LV5?" Sarudes said again.
Mo Fei subconsciously felt that this little man wanted to "kill" him again, but after thinking about it for a while, he did not refuse the suggestion of the party.
"Is that OK? I heard that since LV5, all the dangerous pirates who have been imprisoned with over 100 million yuan, are considered as the core area of the city."
"It's okay. Although Brigadier Mo Fei's statement is correct, the pirates who are actually imprisoned in LV5 are not dangerous. They don't have that kind of spirit."
Mo Fei thought about it and understood what the other party was saying... The criminals who were actually locked in LV5 are all popsicles. What are the dangers of popsicles?
Then the two hit it off and they walked back to the central elevator and prepared to go to the LV5 Extreme Cold Hell.
On the way, Sarudace began to introduce another thing.
"Not long ago, the surveillance phone bug placed in LV5 caught a figure. After identification, we determined that the other party was the pirate "Dibera" who had a bounty of 220 million yuan that disappeared from the prison. He was a very dangerous person.
Since the other party is confirmed to be on the run, the city is trying its best to arrest him during this period... Warden Hannibal is personally responsible for this matter."
Mo Fei nodded, thinking that no wonder the warden had not come to greet him, the "director of the promotion office", but it turned out that he was busy catching mice.
The elevator kept falling, and Mo Fei suddenly shivered involuntarily, and then he began to put on his own clothes... The temperature had begun to drop.
When the elevator stopped again, there was already a "snow and snow" outside.
At this moment, Mo Fei seemed to have discovered one of his essential physiques - heat-resistant but not cold-resistant.
Although LV4 makes people feel extremely uncomfortable, the high temperature and heat can actually be tolerated. Anyway, did Mo Fei really go to the "blood pool"? But LV5 is different. Mo Fei just stepped here and felt the cold wind was biting and his teeth were trembling.
Sarudace took out the phone bug and tried hard to knock the shell of the thing, then he struggled to knock out the thing, and then he began to try to contact Warden Hannibal and his party who were working here.
However, the phone was not connected.
"I have a bad premonition." After trying a few more times, the phone still didn't get through, so Sarudais looked at Mo Fei and said this.
"Mr. Warden, wouldn't he be killed by that pirate?" Mo Fei directly expressed this unlucky guess.
But Sarudace did not refute this sentence, "This possibility is not ruled out, so this kind of thing should be left to Deputy Warden Magellan to deal with. Warden Hannibal's dignity and authority... should be said to be a penniless person."
In terms of combat effectiveness alone, Hannibal and Magellan are not on the same level. The 200 million pirates are nothing to Magellan, but it is a bit difficult for Hannibal to deal with.
However, although Sarudace said so, and he arranged and even slandered his immediate boss without hesitation, he did not think that the Warden was killed so simply... Even from the perspective of a pirate, killing Hannibal would be of no benefit at all, because it would be Magellan's turn to take action at that time.
While contacting the monitoring room, Sarudace began to lead the team to search for Hannibal's figure in the extreme cold hell.
During this period, Mo Fei also endured the chill while starting to appreciate the "local customs" of LV5.
Cells are scattered among the wind, snow and icebergs, and there are one or several prisoners in them. They are wearing thin clothes, and some of them have really become "ice sculptures".
Even those who are still alive are basically curled up in a corner of the cell. Unless they make some moves occasionally, they can only determine whether the person is alive or dead by getting close to the past and checking carefully.
This made Mo Fei seriously doubt how the pirate who escaped from the cell survived here until now. He relied on the central elevator in the city, which means that the guy could only stay on this floor. What should I do if I am cold? In short, that guy can only eat ice cream when he is thirsty, and even if he is hungry...
After a while, it seems that something is wrong. Mo Fei remembers that there seems to be animals like snow wolf in this layer, which means that the other party is really "eating and drinking". The wolf flesh and wolf blood are at least much better than the Bingliuzi.
What's more, there may be other channels to obtain food.
After wandering around here for three hours, the group finally found Warden Hannibal - indeed, they first found a snow pile that looked unnatural, and then pulled Warden Hannibal and his jailer team out of the snow pile.
The other jailers had already been in freezing shock, but according to Mo Fei's estimate, these people should not have been frozen to death.
Warden Hannibal did not lose consciousness, but when he was dug out, only a pair of eyes could move.
A blue gorilla pressed the warden and rubbed him hard for a while before he recovered his temperature slightly.
Then, Warden Hannibal began to tremble and tell his experience:
"…breathing, blizzard and snow...will be lost, lost...snow, collapse..."
Well, this "how to die" sounds really new. Even if the city is quite spacious, this large prison is essentially an "indoor space".
"Warner Hannibal, needless to say, let's leave here first." Mr. Sarudace said instead of mocking his commander, but instead said in a gentle tone as much as possible.
Then, the frozen Warden Hannibal got a warm "princess hug"...
Chapter completed!