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Chapter 278 The inhumane fifth floor
Chapter 278 The inhumane fifth floor
clang clang clang.
The sound became clearer and closer.
Looking towards the direction from which the voice came, the faint light became clearer and clearer, until several jailers with weapons on their bodies walked out of the shadows.
And they were surrounded by a prisoner with golden hair and a noble face. Because he had not been exposed to the sun for a long time, his skin looked extremely pale, but even so, it made him more... There is a kind of caring and loving temperament. In the eyes of some women, this image should be regarded as those melancholy princes who come out of the story.
However, the incredibly heavy shackles on his body, the blood seeping out of his prison uniform, and the firearms held in the hands of the guards around him all showed that this man was the most terrifying person. , the most inhumane criminal.
And with the appearance of this person, the fear in the eyes of the prisoners increased, because they knew where the road behind this person led.
That's the torture chamber of the Blood Prison
It is the cruelest, darkest, and bloodiest place in the world. Staying there for an hour can make the most tenacious warrior give up all faith and dignity and become the most well-behaved and sensible prisoner.
However, the guy in front of me had to go there once a day and stay in there for several hours each time. Several times, he even came out the next day.
No one can withstand those criminal laws.
It is even more impossible for someone to persist for a whole month!
What makes these prisoners even more frightened is that every time the man comes out, he squints his eyes and has a faint smile on his lips. That smile seems to have some evil meaning attached to it, which makes people dare not Look directly.
Just walking like this, walking, suddenly, the man stopped.
He stopped next to a prisoner who was eating, with his eyes closed, as if he was feeling something.
There was a flash of fear in the eyes of a jailer behind him, but he still mustered up the courage, raised his gun and shouted at the prisoner to move forward quickly.
But the blond man didn't seem to care at all, and took a few deep breaths of enjoyment:
"It's ventilated here, I'll sit here." He said calmly.
His tone was very soft and polite, but this was a blood prison, and a prisoner was giving advice to a jailer. This thing itself was ridiculous.
What's even more ridiculous is that the jailer hesitated and agreed.
During the whole process, the prisoner sitting in the seat was in a state of confusion. Just like Watson said, it is ventilated here, so the prisoner can sit here to eat, which also shows that he status among the prisoners in Blood Prison.
Wherever there are people, there is society, and where there is society, there is class. Even in a place like Blood Prison, prisoners are still divided into classes. The guy who can sit in a ventilated area and enjoy lunch alone must be an extremely terrifying prisoner.
But for such a person, when he saw the blond man in front of him slowly turned his head and asked politely with a smile: "Hello, can I sit here?" After that, he swallowed subconsciously and stood up immediately. , gave the entire table to the other party.
After a few minutes
One of the guards brought some food, and the remaining guards were holding guns and standing behind Watson, as if they didn't dare to relax for a moment, but Watson was like a normal person, eating slowly, and those difficult things were Let him eat the food he swallows carefully and elegantly.
All the other prisoners could only watch from a distance, wondering what kind of person this guy was, how he could be treated like this in prison, how strong his spirit was, and how many times he could enter and leave the execution room, but still remain the same. without crashing.
Vaguely, those fearful eyes gradually revealed some admiration.
And at this moment.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps!
Immediately, everyone stared in disbelief as they saw a gentle man wearing a white coat and glasses walking out of the dark passage of the torture chamber.Waves of gasps came, and waves of commotion came from further away. It seemed that the appearance of this person made the atmosphere in the entire space extremely scary. It could be clearly felt that each of these prisoners They all wanted to immediately throw down the hard bread in their hands and leave this place quickly, but the blood prison had regulations and they were not allowed to leave at will during meal time, so they could only hold on forcefully and continue to sit where they were. Some of them were frightened. Occasionally, I looked at the man for a moment, and my head immediately buzzed, and I was sweating profusely.
This man is the supervisor of the blood cell. He likes to be called Dr. Victor, or Captain Victor. He is a very talented doctor of medicine, but his talent is a bit unusual. He does not like to delve into the treatment and medicine of diseases. research, he only likes to cause pain.
The torture chamber of the blood prison is divided into five floors, with a total area of more than [-] square meters. Every torture instrument inside can make people's hair stand on end. Every drop of those unknown drugs can make life different, and Dr. Victor, as The manager of this huge torture chamber is the most feared figure in the entire blood prison, so much so that even the prisoners here may not be able to sleep for days if they look at each other.
At this moment, Dr. Victor actually walked out of his favorite torture chamber and sat opposite the blond prisoner.
The prisoner did not raise his head, but continued to eat the food in front of him seriously. This scene frightened the prisoners who dared not leave!
In this way, the silent eating continued for a while, and Doctor Victor finally spoke first:
"Mr. John Watson, I admire you very much. Since I took office here, no one has ever been able to last so long under my command."
Watson finally finished the last bite of bread and raised his head with a polite smile: "Please don't say such things again, otherwise it will make you look very pitiful."
"."
His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by the people around him, and the whole space fell into a terrible silence.
"What do you mean?" Dr. Victor's tone did not change, but his face looked a little gloomy.
"That's the literal meaning. As the chief executioner of the Blood Prison, you are naturally in the position of 'controller'. You actually try to find the desire to win and pleasure in the tortured person. It shows that you have deep feelings in your heart. He still feels inferior, and this inferiority itself is an insult to execution.
Didn't you hear it? The torture instruments in the cell are all crying. "
"Haha." Victor smiled. The skin on his face without a trace of beard was too tight, like a mask sewn on his face: "Don't think that you can last this month just because I lost to you." Your application for the fifth floor of the Blood Prison has not been approved yet. When the execution order is issued, you will not be so relaxed!"
Hearing this, no matter how hard they suppressed their inner panic and kept silent, the prisoners couldn't help but make some commotion again, and even the gun-wielding guards around them shivered subconsciously.
The fifth floor of the Blood Prison
That is definitely not the place where human society should exist.
Some people even think that the person who originally built the fifth floor of the torture chamber should be cursed by the Holy Light, otherwise it would not be enough to wash away the sins deep in his soul.
Even the cruelest and most insane prisoners should not be put there.
Both the government and the Holy See also have some vague fear of that place. They feel that the existence of such a place will appear too inhumane and will affect the image of powerful officials in the minds of the people, so they want to put the prisoners into it. The fifth level requires a written application.
Thinking back on it, it seems that no one has been sent down to that place for several years.
Except last month, the guy who was taken into the blood cell together with John Watson
(End of this chapter)
clang clang clang.
The sound became clearer and closer.
Looking towards the direction from which the voice came, the faint light became clearer and clearer, until several jailers with weapons on their bodies walked out of the shadows.
And they were surrounded by a prisoner with golden hair and a noble face. Because he had not been exposed to the sun for a long time, his skin looked extremely pale, but even so, it made him more... There is a kind of caring and loving temperament. In the eyes of some women, this image should be regarded as those melancholy princes who come out of the story.
However, the incredibly heavy shackles on his body, the blood seeping out of his prison uniform, and the firearms held in the hands of the guards around him all showed that this man was the most terrifying person. , the most inhumane criminal.
And with the appearance of this person, the fear in the eyes of the prisoners increased, because they knew where the road behind this person led.
That's the torture chamber of the Blood Prison
It is the cruelest, darkest, and bloodiest place in the world. Staying there for an hour can make the most tenacious warrior give up all faith and dignity and become the most well-behaved and sensible prisoner.
However, the guy in front of me had to go there once a day and stay in there for several hours each time. Several times, he even came out the next day.
No one can withstand those criminal laws.
It is even more impossible for someone to persist for a whole month!
What makes these prisoners even more frightened is that every time the man comes out, he squints his eyes and has a faint smile on his lips. That smile seems to have some evil meaning attached to it, which makes people dare not Look directly.
Just walking like this, walking, suddenly, the man stopped.
He stopped next to a prisoner who was eating, with his eyes closed, as if he was feeling something.
There was a flash of fear in the eyes of a jailer behind him, but he still mustered up the courage, raised his gun and shouted at the prisoner to move forward quickly.
But the blond man didn't seem to care at all, and took a few deep breaths of enjoyment:
"It's ventilated here, I'll sit here." He said calmly.
His tone was very soft and polite, but this was a blood prison, and a prisoner was giving advice to a jailer. This thing itself was ridiculous.
What's even more ridiculous is that the jailer hesitated and agreed.
During the whole process, the prisoner sitting in the seat was in a state of confusion. Just like Watson said, it is ventilated here, so the prisoner can sit here to eat, which also shows that he status among the prisoners in Blood Prison.
Wherever there are people, there is society, and where there is society, there is class. Even in a place like Blood Prison, prisoners are still divided into classes. The guy who can sit in a ventilated area and enjoy lunch alone must be an extremely terrifying prisoner.
But for such a person, when he saw the blond man in front of him slowly turned his head and asked politely with a smile: "Hello, can I sit here?" After that, he swallowed subconsciously and stood up immediately. , gave the entire table to the other party.
After a few minutes
One of the guards brought some food, and the remaining guards were holding guns and standing behind Watson, as if they didn't dare to relax for a moment, but Watson was like a normal person, eating slowly, and those difficult things were Let him eat the food he swallows carefully and elegantly.
All the other prisoners could only watch from a distance, wondering what kind of person this guy was, how he could be treated like this in prison, how strong his spirit was, and how many times he could enter and leave the execution room, but still remain the same. without crashing.
Vaguely, those fearful eyes gradually revealed some admiration.
And at this moment.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps!
Immediately, everyone stared in disbelief as they saw a gentle man wearing a white coat and glasses walking out of the dark passage of the torture chamber.Waves of gasps came, and waves of commotion came from further away. It seemed that the appearance of this person made the atmosphere in the entire space extremely scary. It could be clearly felt that each of these prisoners They all wanted to immediately throw down the hard bread in their hands and leave this place quickly, but the blood prison had regulations and they were not allowed to leave at will during meal time, so they could only hold on forcefully and continue to sit where they were. Some of them were frightened. Occasionally, I looked at the man for a moment, and my head immediately buzzed, and I was sweating profusely.
This man is the supervisor of the blood cell. He likes to be called Dr. Victor, or Captain Victor. He is a very talented doctor of medicine, but his talent is a bit unusual. He does not like to delve into the treatment and medicine of diseases. research, he only likes to cause pain.
The torture chamber of the blood prison is divided into five floors, with a total area of more than [-] square meters. Every torture instrument inside can make people's hair stand on end. Every drop of those unknown drugs can make life different, and Dr. Victor, as The manager of this huge torture chamber is the most feared figure in the entire blood prison, so much so that even the prisoners here may not be able to sleep for days if they look at each other.
At this moment, Dr. Victor actually walked out of his favorite torture chamber and sat opposite the blond prisoner.
The prisoner did not raise his head, but continued to eat the food in front of him seriously. This scene frightened the prisoners who dared not leave!
In this way, the silent eating continued for a while, and Doctor Victor finally spoke first:
"Mr. John Watson, I admire you very much. Since I took office here, no one has ever been able to last so long under my command."
Watson finally finished the last bite of bread and raised his head with a polite smile: "Please don't say such things again, otherwise it will make you look very pitiful."
"."
His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by the people around him, and the whole space fell into a terrible silence.
"What do you mean?" Dr. Victor's tone did not change, but his face looked a little gloomy.
"That's the literal meaning. As the chief executioner of the Blood Prison, you are naturally in the position of 'controller'. You actually try to find the desire to win and pleasure in the tortured person. It shows that you have deep feelings in your heart. He still feels inferior, and this inferiority itself is an insult to execution.
Didn't you hear it? The torture instruments in the cell are all crying. "
"Haha." Victor smiled. The skin on his face without a trace of beard was too tight, like a mask sewn on his face: "Don't think that you can last this month just because I lost to you." Your application for the fifth floor of the Blood Prison has not been approved yet. When the execution order is issued, you will not be so relaxed!"
Hearing this, no matter how hard they suppressed their inner panic and kept silent, the prisoners couldn't help but make some commotion again, and even the gun-wielding guards around them shivered subconsciously.
The fifth floor of the Blood Prison
That is definitely not the place where human society should exist.
Some people even think that the person who originally built the fifth floor of the torture chamber should be cursed by the Holy Light, otherwise it would not be enough to wash away the sins deep in his soul.
Even the cruelest and most insane prisoners should not be put there.
Both the government and the Holy See also have some vague fear of that place. They feel that the existence of such a place will appear too inhumane and will affect the image of powerful officials in the minds of the people, so they want to put the prisoners into it. The fifth level requires a written application.
Thinking back on it, it seems that no one has been sent down to that place for several years.
Except last month, the guy who was taken into the blood cell together with John Watson
(End of this chapter)
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