The Pirate Family

The two jailers walked quickly, and the two prisoners, Lorne and Glenn, had chains on their bodies, and they were reluctant to keep up with them.The warden’s office is located on the fourth floor of Advance City, which is in the scorching hell.

To go from the sixth infinite hell to the fourth, one must traverse the fifth extremely cold hell.When Lorne walked through the fifth floor for the first time, he stepped barefoot on the snow, almost frozen stiff, and couldn't walk a step.

By the time he returned to the infinite hell, his feet had been frostbitten, and it took half a month before he could walk.

The two jailers seemed to be afraid of infinite hell, and didn't want to wait for a moment. They soon came to the gate of the fifth floor, opened the gate, and a terrible cold breath rushed toward their faces.Several people shuddered involuntarily.

Fortunately for the two prison guards, the prison uniforms have been specially modified to effectively isolate the cold from the fifth floor and heat waves from the fourth floor.Allow them to work normally, and the two prisoners will not be so lucky.

Their thin clothes didn't have the slightest protection against the cold.Lorne walked step by step, making faint footprints one after another on the snow.But after a few steps, Lorne felt that his feet had lost consciousness and became stiff.

The prisoners held here have to endure the cold for many years, not knowing how they persisted.

Lorne walked along and saw a huge human-shaped ice sculpture next to him. After a closer look, he discovered that this was a frozen person who had not known how long he had died!

He sat in the corner with snowflakes covering him, like a piece of clothing.

"The evil pirates should have this fate!" The jailers walking in front suddenly said unfairly."My family died at the hands of these cruel pirates! I swear to make them pay the price of blood!"

"Is that so?" Lorne murmured, and it was the jailer who was almost killed by Old Bach who was talking. No wonder he had such a past, no wonder he was easily provoked.

But what does this have to do with yourself?The unwillingness of the weak is just the roar of the vicious dog, which makes people feel a bit noisy.

A few people slowly traversed the extreme cold hell. During the period, they encountered a few prisoners who were still alive, but they all sat in the corner weakly, turning a blind eye to the people who passed by. They were already doing their best to live, so why waste your energy?

A few people walked step by step to the giant elevator heading to the upper level. This is a device that connects the floors with the exception of the sixth infinite hell. A few people came here. After the guard soldiers looked at the passes of the two jailers, Let it go.

The elevator rose slowly, and Ron felt the air become warmer, and the chill on his body disappeared a lot. This was the heat wave from the scorching hell.

"Ding!"

The elevator reached the fourth floor. The moment Ron stepped out of the elevator door, he felt boundless warmth, his frozen calf slowly warmed up, and finally he recovered his consciousness.

But Glenn behind him didn't mean to come down. He looked like a puppet, with his neck tilted on his shoulders at a strange angle, and he smiled at Lorne.

"Why? Aren't you coming down?" Lorne asked in confusion when he was seen.

"Goodbye, little one," Greenton Glen said softly."My destination is not here!"

"Is it higher?" Lorne said in a low tone.The warden’s office is located on the fourth floor, and the only place above it is the prison’s gate exit and... the death penalty stand.

Thinking with toes, will they have a chance to go out for people like them who have been concealed by the world government?

So the fate of this thin man can be imagined.He seemed to have known his destiny at this moment, and he looked at Lorne at this moment with a smile on his face.

"Perhaps a goodbye at this time is a goodbye. I owe old Wienhill a favor, and maybe I won't have a chance to pay him back in this life." Glenn said with a bit of frustration, "I heard that Wienhill is going to complete his big thing. Now, if I don’t die this time, I wish I could have a drink with him on the ocean."

"Little guy, take care of yourself. This prison..." Glenn said word by word.Before the words were finished, the jailer was blindfolded.The door of the lift closed slowly, leaving only Lorne in a daze.

Is this man a friend of his father?What is the last thing he wants to say?

What is the big thing that father wants to accomplish?Ten thousand thoughts emerged in Lorne's heart, but no one could answer him at the moment.

"Go!" The jailer beside Lorne said lightly."Since you have chosen this path, you must have the consciousness of death!"

"It's heartbreaking to leave relatives and friends, but the living is more important than the dead."

"You are very funny, unlike the sinful people, I don't want you to die here." When the jailer said this, he looked serious and stared into Lorne's eyes.But Lorne didn't look at him, but turned his head away.

Lorne was awakened by the jailer's words and gave him a simple smile.Then he followed his steps and walked towards the office of the prison director.

The fourth floor seems to be a huge iron pot, full of hot blood and flames. When Lorne first came to advance the city, he was sterilized once on this floor, which was a hundred times hotter than a sauna. It felt like Lorne didn't want to experience the second time.

"Here! The Director is inside!" After the jailer took Lorne to the door of a black room, he turned and left.

Lorne took a deep breath, and the hot air entered his lungs, but he didn't feel at ease.Then slowly pushed open the director's door.

Inside are full of various instruments of torture, with a faint blood stain on the instruments of torture, which shows people their identity. These are not collections hidden in the museum, but actual combat tools!

In the middle of the room sat a tall man wearing a black uniform and a black hat with a pair of weird wings behind him. He smiled when he saw Lorne come in.

"I recently wanted to study a way that can hit people and can easily cause internal injuries without the slightest abnormality in the skin." He said softly. It's easy to master, and I will play them to death by accident!"

"I think it's better to study with a less resistant one, with a lower fault tolerance rate!"

"So can you help me?" The warden looked at Ron with a cruel expression on his expression.

Lorne cursed in his heart, what kind of logic is this TM, researching things on his own is easy to toss people to death, so I decided to find a weaker body to challenge?

Don't take the lives of others as life at all?

Lorne buried his head low and said nothing.

"Don't be afraid, you won't necessarily die." The warden said slowly."You can reject me, but it's useless, because I am in charge of this prison! I am the king here!"