Chapter 491 Reverse Lurking
At the moment when the electromagnetic interference failed, dozens of dimensional doors suddenly opened all over the prison, and fully armed players poured out of them, but did not attack the prisoners.

"Down with the tyranny of the FBAS Bureau! Transhuman beings will be free forever!" A player shouted the slogan with a huge voice, and at the same time inserted the individual missile launcher in his hand into the ground, and six miniature missiles instantly covered the front of the administrative building.

The prisoner who was the first to reflect laughed wildly, and then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, he slammed into the nearest dimension gate and disappeared.

His behavior was like a flare gun, making the prisoners present realize that no matter what is on the other side of the dimension gate, it is better than being here, right?

The ever-extending sentence did not defeat these prisoners, but the hard-to-eat food did. They believed without hesitation that it was the hell food that Tang Ji specially spent money to customize to torture them.

In just a few months, many prisoners had symptoms of malnutrition due to the hunger strike, but in Tang Ji's view, this disease was simply that they were not hungry enough.

Therefore, before they starved themselves to death, Tang Ji firmly believed that they were deliberately avoiding labor and refused to repent.

Tang Ji stood in front of the window and watched all this happen. As far as his eyes could see, although there were many dimensional gates, the number of players was very small. There were less than forty players crazily disrupting the order in various places in the prison.

He himself is also a veteran of dimension gates, of course he can see that half of the dimension gates outside are written by his 'old friend' Paulina.

That was one of the few women he didn't attack by igniting the Dimensional Gate, and in terms of identity, Paulina was a potential collaborator, and Tang Ji didn't plan to kill her directly for the time being.

As one of Mikkelsen's pre-selected lairs, electromagnetic interference is naturally not the only way to counter space transmission here.

A large number of companions grow rapidly in the three-dimensional forest, and they collude with each other to form an intricate network. Anyone who wants to jump into the space must be prepared not to be embedded in it.

With the dimensional gate as the center, a large number of leaves began to grow, wrapping the dimensional gate layer by layer, cutting off the internal and external connections.

The small number of players in the original book were hung up in the sky one by one in the countless vine swings, sent to Tang Ji in batches, and then executed by the opponent like a target, and Tang Ji, he You don't even have to go out the door.

As for the prisoners. The moment the prison started to move, ordinary people collapsed, and they fled in all directions, trying to find a safe corner to hide themselves.

There are also some people who have committed the most heinous crimes and began to think of every possible way, trying to throw themselves to the other side of the gate of dimension.

But the ubiquitous plant tentacles are like fishing, dragging back those who want to seize the last chance.

Maybe because he stayed with Tang Ji for a long time, Mikkelsen also found happiness in torturing these villains. He would not restrain these prisoners for a long time. The plant tentacles would drag them back to their previous positions and release them. They, let them charge again in vain.

Time and time again, Mikkelsen watched the inmates exhaust themselves to the point where they gave up all fantasies about their possible freedom.

He has simulated countless times how to deal with the raid on the central prison, but now, he has enough time to test his ideas.

The whole process was so smooth that Tang Ji didn't even need to jump downstairs to solve the problem. The only thing he had to do was to stand there and use the prelude to send the player who was accidentally caught to meet God or Satan in another world.

Mikkelsen didn't know which player came up with this genius idea. They didn't send anyone over, but directly opened the door to let these high-quality bodies be delivered to the door.

From a creative point of view, this is definitely a genius idea. Those prisoners really like this, after all, in their eyes, the central prison is a real hell.

You work hard and hard all day, and the only reward you get is two uninterrupted meals of poor quality food, and a good night's sleep without worrying about being attacked by the back door.

Many prisoners living in the outer ring have learned how to use grass roots and bark to cook a pot of good soup that tastes decent and can't kill anyone.

This is a bit beyond Mikkelsen's expectations. His gray field plan originally intended to replace the existing food crops with plants with higher yields and easier self-survival. The food that can be called a nightmare, would rather be redeveloped in nature than just grab it without a fight.

This small deviation is very likely to lead to the failure of the entire gray field plan.

So Mikkelsen deliberately spent three weeks to make all the green leafy plants in the entire central prison contain trace amounts of toxins, so as to force these prisoners to obtain food through formal channels.

He called this process - domestication.

Tang Ji looked at another player who was lifted upside down by the tree vine and shot the opponent with a deadpan expression. Then a huge man-eating plant with the elder's ferocious mouthparts popped out of the head from the dark place and ate it in one bite. After picking up the body, a clean skeleton protruded a few minutes later.

The flesh and blood of the corpses were not wasted. They were collected by plants and packaged into biochemical materials, waiting for the courier at the Lost Mountain Base to pick them up.

The plants themselves don't need this kind of extra nutritional supplements. The complex biosphere of the entire central prison is interlocking and efficiently uses the heat brought by the sun and the city's warm wind.

This kind of ubiquitous surveillance and domestication almost drove the observant prisoners crazy. They would rather die than continue to be tortured by Mikkelsen.

In the attempts of countless prisoners, another prisoner, with the expectation and encouragement of other prisoners, broke through the blockade and jumped into the dimension gate.

Those inmates who helped him block the green goblin at the critical moment all expected him to pass on the evil deeds about the central prison to the outside world, attracting more attention and improving their situation.

But they don't know that at this time the Federation is already Mikkelsen's voice
Arnis Langel is that lucky one. His ability is light and shadow control. If he has enough time, he can shoot a movie with stunning visual effects by himself.

But Langer did not use his abilities on the right path. He realized his self-worth in another way. He joined the Adventist Sect and quickly emerged from it. Bishop in blue
Of course, Langer realized later that he was actually a blessing in disguise. During the time he was serving his sentence in prison, it happened to coincide with the troubles of the Adventist Church Federation looking for Tang Ji. .

Before Langer was released on organizational bail in prison, the Church of the Adventist was sluggish and cleared out of the federal territory.

Of course, what was even more unlucky was that the construction of the central prison began before Langer was released. He was almost the first batch of prisoners transferred here, and he even experienced the incident of the prison car exchange of fire, which was a close witness History of the Second Consolidation of the Federation.

Langer in the central prison, relying on his superb light and shadow ability, not only became a rare source of fun for the prisoners in the outer ring area, but also exchanged some real food with the prison guards.

This kind of behavior allowed Langer to have a very good network in the central prison, and this relationship eventually turned into substantial help. He became one of the few lucky people who successfully escaped from the central prison.

And he is also the management of the Adventist sect, he knows who saved him.

"I am the descendant teacher!" Arnis Langer hadn't finished speaking when he was hit on the head with a stick and passed out.

"No. 20 six, I don't think there will be more. Tang Ji is in prison. Those players are in danger." A pioneer glanced at the dimension gate with taboo, as if it was some kind of abyss giant. In the next second, there will be a monster jumping out of it: "Don't wait, close the passage now!"

Paulina waited stubbornly for another half a minute, but all the dimensional doors were idle, and no one came in or out, and finally closed all the passages.

Today's harvest, 26 bodies, today's loss, 42 bodies.
Paulina was certainly dissatisfied with this revenue ratio, but she didn't show it, because the operation itself was not led by the Blazers, nor did it come from Makarian's authorization.

This operation was led by three player groups, and Paulina was only responsible for selling her own labor to help people open the door.

The three player groups heard about the central prison from nowhere, and knew of the prison full of high-quality quality bodies, and wanted to get something out of it.

As a tool person, Paulina can get [-]% of the body from it, and the amount that is dissatisfied with one person is counted as one person. In other words, Paulina can get three bodies from this business.

Although among her many channels for obtaining body bodies, this one is particularly inefficient and dangerous, but the current performance appraisal of the Blazers is too tight. Makarian has very high requirements for the number of body bodies, and the entire team is overwhelmed .

Even as a big pioneer, Paulina can only obtain the body from various channels, so as to complete the KPI as soon as possible and leave this damn world.

After losing their jealousy, the process for the pioneers to deal with a body is much more troublesome than before. It takes at least two pioneers who have the ability to tamper with memory and spend four hours to completely process a body. A state that facilitates the arrival of players.

But fortunately this time, the body she handed in was for paladin-type players. They generally don't like the processed body, but want to retain the original consciousness of the body.

The paladin type of players may be the strangest group of all players. In the process of coming to another world, they eventually become some kind of xenophiles, and often stand on the opposite side of other players in a series of choices , to fight for the interests of the Aboriginal people.

They firmly believe that the act of descending from the mother world is a distorted and worthless act of conquest, but the tolerant supremes did not deprive these players of their descending qualifications.

Even Makarian can't keep these annoying guys chained for too long. In an already open world, different types of players must descend in proportion.

Makarian will not question the rules of the committee and the company, but in this world, he really does not want those troublesome people to come in so early to disrupt the situation. The weight of the world's survival time, but the aborigines of this world obviously don't need them to save.

Therefore, within his authority, Makarian minimized the proportion of paladin-type players, and at the same time provided them with non-combat superhuman bodies.

Anis Langer was one of them, and he even became the first body to be descended by a paladin player.

In terms of religious belief, this is actually the best ending after his "pious" belief.
JHSD-114, born in the fifth sector player, this is the third time he has come to another world as a paladin, and he has waited for nineteen months in the mother world time for this.

After waking up, he looked at his limbs. His limbs were slender, and his body proportion was significantly higher than that of ordinary people. This was a very perfect arrival.

And the memory fragments left by the original consciousness of the body are constantly being read by the new consciousness. Most of the time, such memory fragments cannot provide effective information.

But this time, JHSD-114 saw a prison, the shackles that bound him, and a plate of food that looked like gray wall ash, which made people feel unappetizing. These pictures obviously gave the original body a very deep impression .

"JHSD-114? How do you feel?" Pioneer shone a flashlight on JHSD-114's pupils, which he learned from doctors in this world, which can effectively check the player's level of consciousness awakening.

"Very good, there is no sense of repulsion at all, have you cleaned the memory of the body?" JHSD-114 asked with some doubts, and like other colleagues, he was very dissatisfied with this behavior of stifling the consciousness of the aborigines.

"No, it's just that this body used to be one of our admirers. He has always been looking forward to your arrival, so he didn't feel repulsive." The pioneer explained the story, which was different from those players who came earlier. , these players who have waited in line for a long time actually don't need the guidance of the pioneers much anymore.

They have many private channels to learn about the background of this world and hot plots, such as the legend about Tang Ji being able to kill players, which is the hottest news right now.

"I'm a prisoner?" JHSD-114 looked at the same prison uniform on his body as in the memory fragments, hesitated for a moment, and said firmly to the pioneer in front of him: "In this case, send me back to the prison, I can't enter this The world breaks the laws here."

"Are you sure?" The pioneer looked familiar. These paladin-type players have a weird respect for civilizations in other worlds, and they have made countless jokes because of this. Of course, relatively speaking, many paladins Genre players eventually became legends among the aborigines, the last hope to continue the flame of civilization, very black humor.

"I'm sure." JHSD-114 replied firmly.

Then, under the guidance of the pioneer, a dimensional door was opened, and he walked back without hesitation, and then JHSD-114, who was descended, went offline directly and went back to inform other paladins.

As for poor Arnis Langel, after the consciousness of the descendant left, his consciousness woke up again, and then he found desperately that he was in the mobile building in the outer ring area of ​​the central prison.
(End of this chapter)

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