Nomenclature of Night

Chapter 488: It's ok

   Chapter 488

  A02 secret military base covers an area of ​​8,100 acres.

  The military area is 6,100 acres. Batches of Baqi organization genetic fighters receive the most severe training from here, and then go out to become elite intelligence personnel.

  The remaining 2,000 acres are the prison camps and rock fields. Hundreds of prisoners are escorted to this place. Every day they can only eat wotou made of coarse grains, not even the most basic synthetic protein bars.

  In the sky, every 12 UAVs form a patrol crew, and a total of 18 groups are patrolling in the sky.

  The entire periphery of the secret military base A02 is surrounded by high-voltage power grids.

  On the back of all prisoners’ heads, there is a protruding black metal button embedded in the flesh.

  The voice of each prisoner’s speech will be recorded and then transmitted to the prison guard department of a secret military base, which also integrates a positioning system and micro-explosives.

  The prisoners are silent, because if they say a little wrong, they may be punished. . .

  Someone just said in a low voice, "Did he kill a whole ship of soldiers on the Gaotianyuan?" No one dared to answer him.

  The atmosphere between all the prisoners was like being thrown into a liquid nitrogen bomb, solidified and frozen.

  They just watched quietly, watching the Shindai soldier press the blood-covered boy to the ground, and watched the Shindai soldier’s body being lifted out.

  The prisoners don’t have any sources of information here, and they don’t even know who this boy is.

  What kind of prisoner can kill a whole ship of soldiers who transported him, and then frankly accept the fact that he is a prisoner.

  At a certain moment, they saw that the boy was crushed on the frozen ground by the soldiers, and there was still time to look at them.

Surrounded by live ammunition, there are more than 20 dead bodies.

  The other party was smiling clearly, but the fierce air came on her face.

  This is probably the most contrasting scene the prisoners have ever seen.

   Soon, the boy was escorted to the middle of the rock field, under a simple hut among the rubble.

  This rock field is like a huge playground, and the hut is in the middle of the playground.

  All the prisoners were stunned: "That is..."

  It was a pigsty, ventilated from all sides, only a few simple logs, and seven black pigs in captivity.

  The stench in the pigsty is so bad that if you step on the black mud on the ground, you will not have an ankle.

  But it doesn’t matter. What’s important is that there was once the place where Qingmu was imprisoned.

   Qingmu has been humiliated here for 19 years. He was just moved away more than ten days ago, and now another teenager has been locked in.

  The eyes of the prisoners changed, some were curious, some were solemn.

  At this time, dozens of Shindai soldiers rushed over with their whips, and one of them drew a whip on the face of a middle-aged prisoner, leaving a deep scar.

   "What are you looking at? Continue to move the rocks!" The soldier of the gods roared sharply, "Don't even think about eating if you don't finish moving before sunset!"

  The prisoners were horrified as birds and beasts, returned to their rocks and continued to carry them.

  They have to move the stone from the east to the west, passing the pigpen in the middle.

  The prisoners were a few meters apart and watched the gods soldiers put heavy shackles on the juveniles. The shackles were specially used for the extraordinary, and they weighed tens of jins to hundreds of jins.

  Hundreds of catties are shackled with one hand, and two hands are thousands of catties.

  Not only on the hands, but also on the ankles.

  Even if an extraordinary person brings this kind of thing, it takes all his energy to move it.

  Someone took a peek, and suddenly discovered that the shackles that God had put on the teenager were the highest-ranking ones used to restrain the B-rank genetic warriors!

  The shackles under Qing Chen's feet are still connected to the earth, and the alloy chain has been pierced into the ground, restricting him to stay in the pigpen.

   was getting close at this time, the prisoners' first reaction when seeing Qing Chen was...too young.

  When Qing Mu was taken into custody, he was already 31 years old.

  And Qingchen is much younger than Qingmu.

  Some of the prisoners stayed as long as Qing Mu. They couldn't help wondering what kind of identity it was that would lead to a 17 or 18-year-old boy being imprisoned in this pigpen just like Qing Mu?

  However, at this moment, when a soldier of God generation put Qing Chen with the last shackles of his left hand, he was suddenly caught in the neck by Qing Chen with his arms.

  He was struggling with anger, and his face became more and more red.

  The soldier of God on the side poked Qing Chen's forehead with his muzzle: "Let him go!"

   Qingchen did not let go, but looked around: "Shoot."

  But the Goddai soldiers continued to roar, but no one dared to shoot.

  They are very aware of the importance of Qing Chen. Although the other party is a prisoner, whoever accidentally kills the other party by mistake, they might have to become a prisoner in this secret military base A02.

  How much those prisoners hate them, how miserable they will end when they become prisoners.

   And Qing Chen, already convinced that these people would not dare to kill himself, he calmly said: "Be careful next time, after all, you only have one chance."

   Fierce.

  The arrogance shines through.

   Even if he became a prisoner, even if he was pointed at by more than a dozen black hole guns, his face remained unchanged.

  As soon as the voice fell, with a click, the God soldier who was stuck by him broke his neck.

  Qing Chen casually stretched out his left hand and motioned to other gods soldiers to continue to shackle him.

  The soldiers of the gods backed back in terror. It was a long time before someone approached cautiously and locked the last shackle to Qing Chen.

After    was locked, the soldiers of God Dai rushed forward to punch and kick Qing Chen, but Qing Chen just hugged his head and squatted on the foul silt of the pigsty without saying a word.

  Holding your head and squatting underground is the best protective posture to avoid organ damage. Holding your head is also to avoid dizziness and loss of balance caused by someone hitting the back of the head.

  The seven black pigs in the pigpen ran around in fright, and in the end they could only curl up and shiver in the corner.

   Qing Chen still squatted and endured.

  When you come here, can you leave the pigpen without being punished by surrendering and obeying?

   is useless.

  Since it's useless, why shrink?

  As the gods soldiers punched and kicked Qing Chen, Qing Chen was carrying heavy shackles and hugged the legs of a gods soldier.

  However, the muscles of both arms burst out suddenly, and a soldier's calf was broken abruptly.

  When the bone crack came out from the pigpen, many prisoners shivered subconsciously.

  Where did someone come from, who is still so fierce in such a harsh environment? !

  In the team of prisoners, several people looked at each other when they saw this scene, then quietly turned their heads and continued to carry the rocks in their arms.

  The road to carry mountains and rocks, they have been numb for 19 years.

  And now, a person suddenly appeared, as if shouting in their numb ears, waking them up.

  At this moment, Kamdaiyun in a military uniform walked over with a straight face.

  He raised his arms and clenched fists. All the prisoners immediately stopped their work and stood in the cold wind holding the rocks.

  The soldiers in the pigpen hurriedly stopped beating Qing Chen and walked out to line up.

  Shindaiyun looked straight at the soldier with the broken leg and wailed, then glanced at the corpse of the soldier killed by Qing Chen, two words popped out between his teeth: "Waste."

He turned to the prisoners and said loudly: "Maybe you were all curious before, where did Qingmu, who spent 19 years in the pigpen? Then I will introduce this new prisoner, Qingchen, PCA. The seventh group of inspectors of the Intelligence Division I of the Federal CIA might have become the youngest director in PCA history."

"Under his presidency, an important figure in the Jindai Foundation, Jindai Jingbian, was traded from Kashima. This Qingchen inspector uses Jindai Jingbian as a bargaining chip and plans to take Qingmu home. It's a pity, unfortunately, I want to The person who took Qingmu back home turned out to be Qingmu himself. You say, is this a joke?"

  The prisoners were stunned.

  It turned out that this is a new ‘Qingmu’.

Goddaiyun smiled and said, "You don’t need to move the rocks anymore. Let’s play a game. Everyone spit on him after passing through the pigpen. Anyone who has spit on him can receive a synthetic protein bar. Of course, there is another premise. The condition is that everyone must vomit, one less, everyone else will miss the opportunity to receive the protein bar. Okay, let's get started."

  The prisoners remained silent, but the silence was broken before long. Someone threw a stone and rushed to the pigsty, spitting at Qingchen.

  The more than 2,900 prisoners here have a complex structure. Among them, the Qing family and the Li family are in groups, and there are a group of prisoners captured by the gods.

  The first to take the lead in spitting is this group of prisoners who have broken the law.

  Qingchen still squatted on the ground, letting all the suffering come oncoming, he knew what Shendai Yunzhi was going to do, the other party not only wanted to imprison him, but also punish him.

  The other party enjoys the pleasure of playing with people's hearts, and even after seeing the people of Qing's spit at Qingchen, their expressions become more and more happy.

  Destiny seems to go round and round again back to the original point.

   is still a prison, but this time there is no Li Shutong in the prison, and there is no humanitarian management by Yi.

  This is the cruelest place in the world, more cruel than the battlefield.

  This is the inner world.

  The world that Qing Chen came into contact with in the past was too kind. He had never been to cruel places, nor had he lived in the Lower Three Districts.

  From the beginning, he lived the life of a good person, so he can treat all of this as a game.

  And now, he is personally experiencing the cold of this world.

  Among the prisoners, some hesitated not to come forward, and Kamdai Yunzhi didn't care about it. He just watched with a smile, with a perverted and distorted expression.

  In the end, the people who vomited coldly looked at those who did not vomit.

  Someone sneered and said: "When is the old owner still not forgotten? Hurry up, don't delay everyone from getting the protein bar!"

  Kindaiyun raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Last minute."

  Those who have not vomited slowly walked to the pigpen and vomited a few mouthfuls gently.

  They silently looked at the boy whose clothes were wet with saliva, raised their heads and smiled at them and said, "It's okay."

  The prisoners were stunned, but everyone said nothing.

  ……

  One more chapter before 11pm

  (End of this chapter)

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