wild star

Chapter 129 Sun Tomb

"Meow……"

"Meow..."

"Ugh..."

The last one didn't imitate it, and immediately after the crisp sound, there were a few red marks on his face: "You fucking think you're a lion and tiger, and you're still whining, do you understand meowing?"

"Boss, I've never heard a cat meow."

"Then don't you listen to what they call?"

"I was wrong, please forgive me."

Not only to dispel the hostility in his heart, but also to show them off, so that they will always remember the nightmare he brought them, Zhao Yanling struck ruthlessly.

Because he has no power, he knocks out his teeth frequently, and stomps on people's lips when he steps out, which is much more ruthless than a golden retriever.And the force value is far from comparable to the golden retriever and the five scumbags. It can be called a humanoid weapon, and they may all be powerless to resist with bare hands.Everyone present did not dare to take a breath, like the eunuch who accompanied the king like a tiger in ancient China, for fear of being bloody punished for doing something wrong.

Therefore, there was not much commotion here, but there were more goosebump meowing.But people who have been imprisoned for a long time are somewhat eccentric, and the guards will not check in the future.

Seeing that they are all honest, they dare not show their hair anymore.Zhao Yanling asked them to get up and stand against the wall, and called one of them to ask him, "What's your name?"

"Boss, my name is Caesar!"

"Is it because you look like an orangutan?"

"Uh, yes!"

Zhao Yanling smiled and said, "Caesar, go and pull out the hard paper shell in the middle of the toilet paper."

Caesar didn't dare to disobey in the slightest, so he immediately took out the hard paper cylinder and wanted to hand it to Zhao Yanling, but Zhao Yanling didn't answer and said, "Roll the hard paper cylinder firmly, dip it in some water to soften it and make it easy to roll. Roll it up? Put the golden hair He took off his pants, didn’t he say it was itchy before? You take this to relieve the itching.”

Caesar looked embarrassed, Zhao Yanling smiled, and clenched his fists: "Tell me, a full mouth full of teeth or a broken nose, which one do you choose? Golden retriever counts. He manages people with money, and I convince people with virtue. It's up to you who you recognize as the boss."

Caesar's complexion changed drastically, and he trotted to lift the lid of the toilet water storage tank, dipped the water in the cardboard tube, and took off the golden retriever pants.After seeing the misery of other people, Caesar of course chose Zhao Yanling who convinced others with virtue!
Zhao Yanling retreated to the prison door and tried not to let herself see the dirty deeds, hot eyes.

The golden retriever who was in a coma was woken up by the second pain, and groaned: "Ah, it hurts..."

Then he saw Caesar, Caesar was a fool...

He can't even recognize Zhao Yanling's boss now, because the golden retriever will definitely not let him go!
Caesar's skin shuddered when he was watched by the golden retriever, because the golden retriever instinctively stopped moving.Zhao Yanling waved his hand: "Go on, I didn't tell you to stop. I serve people with virtue. GF. Zhao Xianglai has clear rewards and punishments. If you don't obey the order next time, you will definitely take action, and you will see blood if you do it. Orangutan, no, it's Caesar, don't say it." Unpredictable!"

Caesar made up his mind, poked his arm hard, and the golden retriever let out an earth-shattering, ecstasy and high-pitched scream...

Zhao Yanling's ears moved, and she said to Caesar: "Hurry up, stop, how can you treat the golden retriever like this? We are inmates, we must be friendly. Now quickly throw away the most filthy thing in the world in your hand, it is simply too unhygienic Well, come on, tell me what happened to these two people?"

Caesar was quite speechless, what was the trouble?
However, Caesar had already accepted the nomination certificate, and immediately confessed his feelings: "Boss, the two of them fought each other, and then both of them were injured, and they used each other's legitimate defense."

Zhao Yanling's eyes lit up suddenly, and she gave Caesar a thumbs up: "That's very good, the description is very appropriate and detailed, it's refreshing. What about the others?"

Another person said loudly: "Boss, Boss Milovic, oh no, it was Golden Retriever who broke Oscar's jaw, because Oscar refused to accept him as the boss for a long time. Before he fell into a coma, Oscar fought hard and broke the bridge of Golden Retriever's nose. ..."

"Report to the boss, it's the Golden Retriever and Oscar who want to fuck each other, Oscar succeeded but was counterattacked by the Golden Retriever..."

It turned out that the guards were attracted by the screams, and Zhao Yanling heard the voice.Under the supervision of the new boss Zhao Yanling, the inmates repeated the above content to them, insisting in tears that this was the truth.

Lucas looked at Zhao Yanling who was standing beside the bed in amazement, of course he didn't believe that these people were talking nonsense and turning black and white.The scene couldn't be more obvious, the dynasty has changed in cell 305, and the victor is the new prison tyrant...

Lucas said: "Take them out and let the doctors treat the injuries."

He is the chief of the guard, and he is really majestic when he gives orders to his subordinates.

The cell door opened, and the four of them dragged and dragged. Lucas and the other guards watched with stun guns.Zhao Yanling imitated the others and hid away with her hands raised high, without any perverse behavior.

Lucas nodded in satisfaction, and said to him before leaving: "Boy, in the low-level prison cell of the Tomb of the Sun, it doesn't matter even if you hurt someone, but remember that if you kill someone, I will make your life worse than death. But a mountain Even higher than a mountain, I hope you don't die too early."

"Understood, I will abide by the rules." Zhao Yanling felt relieved. "Walk slowly, welcome again!"

It turns out that this place is called the Tomb of the Sun, and it turns out that the order here is very poor, as long as no one dies, they can do whatever they want...

He turned his head and asked Caesar, "Why is this place called the Tomb of the Sun?"

"Boss, because the sun can't be seen here all year round, only artificial lighting can distinguish day from night, and the wind can only go to the indoor square, so it is called the Sun Tomb!"

"Where is this, the United States or Canada?"

"Boss, no one knows where the Tomb of the Sun is, because no one who comes in can go out, and even if he dies, he can only be cremated in the Tomb of the Sun, because I worked in the cremation room. Someone guessed it was Morocco before, and someone Guess it’s somewhere in the eastern mountainous area of ​​America, but my intuition is not right, because even the temperature here is artificially regulated…”

Caesar, despite his high IQ, was quick-witted and knew how to infer other cases from one instance, and told Zhao Yanling everything Zhao Yanling wanted to know.

There are people from all over the world who enter the Tomb of the Sun. If you hate someone to the extreme, but you can’t murder him, then you can put him in the Tomb of the Sun. This person will be imprisoned forever, and he will never see the sun for the rest of his life. ?

The Tomb of the Sun is very humane. Not only are each cell divided into classes, but the entire cell is also divided into three classes: high, middle, and low.According to Caesar, the prisoners in the high-level prison lived a life like an aristocrat. Except that they could not walk out of the tomb of the sun, they were free. They could work, play, and marry but could not have children. There were rules there, just like the outside world. Hurt people at will.This gives many prisoners hope that they will work hard to earn Sun Coins and focus all their energy on entering high-end prison cells instead of escaping from prison, and it will also greatly reduce the occurrence of similar insanity or suicide.

Give you some hope to make you persevere, persevere, persevere, and try to let you die of old age naturally, Zhao Yanling feels creepy.Isn't that what pets are kept in cages for?Sure enough, catching alive means that life is worse than death.

Zhao Yanling took a deep breath, trying to calm down the flustered mind, and then asked what the sun coin was to divert his attention.

Caesar squeezed out a small fingernail-sized ball from the seam of the golden-haired bed board. It was neither gold nor jade, and the material was inexplicable. The lines on it were naturally formed rather than carved by humans.

"It's this kind of ball. The Tomb of the Sun only recognizes sun coins. If you save enough 100 sun coins, you are eligible to enter a medium cell. If you have [-] million, you are eligible to enter a high cell."

Zhao Yanling rolled the ball in the palm of his hand. It was very light and solid. He asked, "No matter how small the sun coins are, one hundred thousand would take up a lot of space. Where do you put them?"

Caesar pointed to the guard outside the cell: "You can ask them to deposit it in the Sun Tomb Bank. Here, this is the prisoner's number plate. There is a chip on it, which records the number you access. Only you can withdraw it. Others have other people's number plate. It is useful, if a person dies, the number plate will be taken back, which can prevent murders from happening.”

As he spoke, Caesar took off the oval plastic tag pinned to his chest, with a series of serial numbers written on it.

Zhao Yanling lowered her head and found that he also had it, YJ50505.

Inquiring about all kinds of conditions about the Tomb of the Sun in detail, the more I asked, the more frightened I became. The strictness here is almost impeccable.

Zhang Yanjun once said that the biggest difference between a wise man and a fool is in essence: when encountering the same problem, the wise man only thinks about how to solve it; the fool will have various mixed emotions that interfere with his strategy and behavior.

Zhao Yanling thought that if there are no loopholes to follow in the low-level prison, then try to go to the middle-high prison to see, don't think about whether you can get out, just think about how to get out.

Golden Retriever and Oscar never came back after going out. During dinner time, the cell door opened, and everyone went out one by one, queuing up to the restaurant.Zhao Yanling was the first to bear the brunt, and no one dared to compete with him for the top spot in 305.

The prison bully in the next room knew there was some commotion in 305, so it was obvious that the Asian-faced rookie walked out and was very surprised.

Zhao Yanling saw that this man was wearing thick black-rimmed short-sighted glasses. He was tall and tall, with a thick black beard. He was about 40 years old.He greeted him friendly: "Hello, we will be neighbors from now on, we 305 and 304 should be united and friendly, serious and lively..."

The man's face was cold and serious, and he didn't answer.

Zhao Yanling didn't mind either, and walked slowly along with the team.

Caesar leaned over behind him and whispered: "He is the boss of 304, named Leonidas, a Greek. He is a ruthless man. Before he came in, he killed more than 20 people in a row for revenge, and he was rich. In the end, his enemies spent money. Get it here from prison."

Zhao Yanling remained calm, the tiger had been killing all his life, so he wanted to call him brother and brother.The lion has killed and killed all his life, and he loses his temper when he teases him.The cougar has killed all his life and must bear the humiliation of his crotch.

The restaurant may be designed by a famous artist, with a rectangular parallelepiped and a cube surrounded by small rings, and the surface is painted with silver matte paint. The tables and chairs are exquisite and simple like petty bourgeois playthings.

Heinous prisoners who come here may really have the urge to spend their old age in peace.

Thinking that prisons are all high walls, barbed wire, and dark, the imagination is too barren.Zhao Yanling took a wooden plate to eat, but it was even served.The round four-compartment plate is dotted with sauce and was tapped with a spoon. The sauce spread out in patterns, and there was actually seafood in it.

Just get the outside world to take a photo with this prison meal, and it will be a proper Internet celebrity meal.

Zhao Yanling took the dinner plate and found a table at random, but a big black brother pushed him arbitrarily: "Go away, can you sit here?"

Before his hand touched Zhao Yanling, Zhao Yanling moved away nimbly, the hands here are dirty.Caesar was eager to show his loyalty, and surrounded him with 305 younger brothers...

(End of this chapter)