Chapter 88: Journey to Another World: Prison Star Storm (1)
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Author: Hua Ming LuoWords: 6750Update Time: 24/01/12 13:17:02
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Chapter 88: Journey to Another World: Prison Star Storm (1)
The strong wind roared across the dry and cracked earth. The dark and bare black-gray rock shell looked like an ugly monster lying silently on the ground. Countless waste, industrial waste, and abandoned materials were piled on the surface. Daily necessities, moldy household garbage, and even blackened and rotting corpses can be seen everywhere. www..com
This piece of land that is entrenched in garbage is divided into different plots of land by countless cracks that open from the surface of the earth. Some of the cracks are no more than an inch long, and some are as wide as more than ten meters, like hideous and ugly scars. Crawling all over the earth, the things flowing in the cracks are like blood, glowing with red luster, thick, sticky, and flowing slowly. It is a lava river formed by hot magma. From the surface, the calm posture makes People simply cannot imagine the high heat that is enough to melt tempered iron. Only when a few drops of hot magma splash out from time to time and fall to the ground, quickly corroding the rock shell and leaching a deep hole, or are blown down the lava river by the wind. When the garbage was dissolved without a trace with a hiss, it became clear that this destructive energy could not be ignored.
The high temperature formed by the magma dyed the sky and the earth a terrifying red, the air was twisted and twisted, and everything in sight had an illusory shaking feeling. The strong smell of sulfur, combined with the fine black volcanic ash, was on the tenth level. In the scorching hot wind, there were many waves, covering the entire sky and blocking the vision.
Puff——, with a hiss, the red and red ground surface suddenly spewed out streams of air as high as two people high, carrying scorching high temperatures. After contacting the air, it quickly turned into thick white steam. Before waiting, As it spread, the violent wind swept through without any order, blowing the red-hot, sticky breath in all directions.
A short figure suddenly appeared in this volcanic lava zone that was like a hell on earth. He accurately avoided the intermittent geothermal eruptions one after another and stepped on the solid industrial garbage, looking for a fulcrum to jump. After several ups and downs, Shadow jumped onto a tall bunker made of piles of waste.
The figure standing at the top was covered from head to toe in a large black and gray cloak. It was airtight and tight, making it impossible for people to understand not only their appearance, but also their gender.
The figure lowered his head and looked down. At his feet was a hot spring lake about the size of a swimming pool. It was bubbling. There was a vast thick fog hanging in the sky. In the hazy mist, there were some vague figures swaying by the lake, holding tools in their hands. , seems to be getting water. Viewed from above, these people were obviously divided into several teams. The different teams kept a certain distance from each other and took a defensive posture towards each other. After observing for a while, the shadow jumped down and faced those people by the lake. Walk over slowly.
At the same time that the figure appeared, everyone noticed the newcomer. After instinctively raising their guard, after careful observation, they found that there was only one person on the other side, and he was a short man with no gender. Suddenly, many people's postures They relaxed, and their long-term survival experience told them that one person cannot make a big difference. So, no longer paying attention to this newcomer, those who draw water continue to draw water, those who are on guard continue to be on guard, and each of them does the work at hand. After all, this hot spring lake is one of the main water sources in this area.
However, there are still people who are interested in this guy who is covered from head to toe.
A burly man with brown hair, after looking maliciously at the slender figure up and down, suddenly smiled mysteriously and shouted at a short, fat man with a wretched face next to him.
"Hey, tell me, is that a woman?"
"Well~ I can't tell. It could be a child or just a dwarf. How about taking a look? If so, it's really big."
The wretched man squinted his eyes, glanced appraisingly, and shook his head, but then he grinned in a wretched manner that lived up to his appearance. After exchanging malicious glances with the brown-haired man, he walked eight steps away and said, He walked forward with an obscene face.
"Hey, take off your cloak..."
As soon as the wretched man stretched out his hand, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared. He was startled and immediately looked around, but suddenly a dazzling white light flashed in front of his eyes, and a cold wind passed by his neck. Subconsciously, the man looked down, What caught the eye was a pair of charming and delicate slender eyes, with sharp and cold golden pupils, looming under the navy blue bangs, which was captivating.
Such beautiful eyes, full of wildness——
For a moment, the man sighed in admiration, but then, his vision suddenly raised. The wretched man opened his eyes strangely, and when he looked down, he saw a short and fat body directly below, with no trace above the neck. There were only pillars of blood shooting up into the sky, soaking the gray jacket into bright red. That outfit was not - it was him -, his eyes popped out, and the man wanted to shout in fear, and wanted to reach out. He pushed his head back onto his shoulders with both hands, but watched helplessly as he hit the ground, and the rotting and smelly garbage became the last scene in his sight.
The head bounced on the ground, rolled all the way down, and finally stopped at the feet of the brown-haired man. He looked blankly at the protruding eyes filled with fear. After a moment of surprise, the man raised his head angrily and roared.
"Frank! I want..."
The big man didn't finish shouting. After the sword flashed, his head followed in the footsteps of his accomplice a few seconds ago and rolled to the ground.
"Frank! Jade!"
Looking at the two companions whose heads were missing within a few dozen seconds, the last remaining thin black-haired man in the group couldn't help but have red eyes and a ferocious face. He dropped the water container in his hand. He pulled out a long knife from his back and struck at the cloaked man.
The man in the cloak did not move. Only when the opponent was about to get closer, his body swayed, and then the man appeared behind him. Behind him, the black-haired man stood motionless. After a second, his head suddenly rolled off his shoulders. His body twitched and he fell to the ground.
This sudden change caused everyone to stop what they were doing. Less than two minutes after this man appeared, he had already killed three strong men.
"Finish the water, let's go."
One group of people winked at each other and prepared to retreat. This person whose face was unclear seemed to be far more dangerous than they imagined. They are definitely not the only ones who hold this view. Others also hold this view. A fight without any benefit is the most worthless.
One after another, everyone was on guard while packing their things and preparing to leave.
"I didn't say you could leave."
The person under the cloak spoke, and his low and vague voice proved that the other person was an adult man, but his tone revealed a coldness and harshness that showed a disregard for life.
As soon as he said this, everyone's footsteps stopped, and their unruly tone immediately aroused the anger of a bad-tempered man, who roared loudly.
"Ah? Who do you think you are? You are not allowed to leave? Why? Don't think that you will become ruthless just because you killed a few people. I won't buy your fault."
As he said that, he wanted to rush out regardless of the obstruction of his companions next to him.
"Hmph~"
The man under the cloak just sneered and did not answer. He slowly stretched out his right hand. Everyone could see clearly now that he was holding a short knife with rust on it.
Pointing his toes, the cloaked man disappeared from sight again, but now, no one dared to take it lightly. The experienced combatants immediately adopted a back-to-back position for defense.
Just like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, clusters of blood flowers burst out from time to time in the crowd. The man who had just shouted had already fallen to the ground.
However, no one could clearly see the movements of the cloaked man. It was as if they were fighting an invisible man. The opponent only appeared for a moment, and the moment he appeared was the time of death for a person.
So fast, really fast. His movements can't be seen with the naked eye. How is that possible? Is that a human? How can humans be so fast?
Before he fell down with his eyes wide open and died, Max still couldn't believe this fact.
"Damn it, I'll fight you!!"
He could neither see nor stop him. Tormented by this terrifying mentality of waiting to die, a man finally went crazy. He quickly took out a weird-looking gun from his waist and started shooting white balls of light around him crazily. , bursting out from the barrel of the gun at a speed invisible to the naked eye. After hitting people and things, a violent explosion occurred, and the hot wind carried gravel and spread in the field.
"Are you crazy, Hanks? Didn't you say that you can't take out that weapon casually? Ah! Where are you scanning...ah~"
His companion rushed forward and loudly tried to dissuade him, but the man with red eyes pointed his gun at his companion without any hesitation.
After all the energy in the gun barrel was used up, everyone fell into a pool of blood on the smoke-filled field. The man holding the gun nervously looked around, looked around, and then laughed maniacally. .
"Hahahaha... being fast is useless! Can it be faster than a gun?! I'm not dead yet, hahaha~"
"So there are still modern weapons? But it's too slow!"
A gloomy voice sounded in the man's ears.
"ha·?"
The man's laughter was stuck in his throat. He turned his head in shock, opened his eyes in disbelief, and then fell down. Before he died, he was still mumbling.
"How can it be."
The man in the cloak shook his arm, shook off the blood on the short knife, then put it away in the cloak. He glanced at the scene. He squatted down and began to search for supplies, food, daily necessities, clothes, shoes, weapons, anything that could be used. He collected everything, and finally sorted out a big bag that was half as tall as him.
After doing all this, the man in the cloak squatted back to the corpse, carefully searching for something next to each person's head. After a while, the man found what he was looking for. Next to most of the people, there was a black man lying quietly. After collecting all the green chips the size of a fingernail, the man looked at a handful of chips in his hand and muttered to himself.
"Twenty-five records? The rest are 'epigenetic species'."
Putting the chip in his arms, the cloaked man carried his big bag and left the hot spring pool.
Jumping all the way, after running for more than half an hour, the surrounding lava river became significantly sparser, and the temperature dropped several degrees. Finally, the man stopped in front of a garbage mountain, and a cavity was dug out under the mountain. A shabby curtain hung above, covering the space inside. He lifted the curtain casually, and the man walked in. Inside was a small space of about eight square meters, empty, with only a few necessities for life.
Throwing his backpack on the ground, the man took off his heavy cloak. Under his mid-length navy blue hair, there was a beautiful and delicate face, but it turned out to be Feitan. At this time, his face was covered with fine beads of sweat. Zhu, the clothes he brought from the previous world had been replaced by him long ago due to the climate. He is now wearing a white shirt and a pair of thin black trousers. The two buttons on the front of the shirt are unbuttoned. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, but even so, the hot weather still made his chest and back soaked with sweat.
After pouring a large basin of water and roughly wiping himself off, Feitan wrung out the silver-blue handkerchief in his hand, pocketed it in his trouser pocket, took out a piece of bread, and took it with him. With a bottle of water, he left the small room and jumped onto the top of the garbage mountain. After sitting down, he started today's dinner.
Although you have a good view from a high place, you can see only garbage mountains and garbage valleys that are unpleasant to the scenery. Although excluding the lava rivers that extend in all directions, this place is actually no different from Meteor Street, but Feitan doesn't want to stare at it. Taking a pile of unappetizing garbage as accompaniment, he raised his head slightly and looked upwards. The sky he saw was completely different from the original world. There was no blue sky. The sky was like burning clouds at dusk, with orange, red, and yellow bright and dim. Dark, gorgeous and gorgeous, but this is a color that will not change. No, at least it will always be the color of the sky during the day. The 'sun' above the head is not one, but two, one big and one small, shining endlessly. The dazzling yellowish halo and strange sight clearly reminded him that this was a different world.
After swallowing the last bite of food, Feitan lay down on his back, with his fingers spread wide, and his left hand stretched high to the sky. Wherever he looked, a silver bracelet made in the shape of a tail-swallowing snake shone with a simple light, tightly wrapped around it. On his wrist, this is the language translator of this world, and it is also an important tool for finding other people.
At that time, after the second jade slip started transmitting, these seven bracelets appeared. Because they had already experienced the previous world, everyone naturally brought them with them. However, the mission scroll did not appear. Everyone was thinking At a strange moment, that strange but familiar female voice echoed in their minds again.
"I will give the three people task tips. Putting them all together is the goal this time. The bracelet will react with heat when it is close to someone who also holds the bracelet. So, I wish you good luck."
Before they could comprehend the meaning of these words, the white light disappeared the moment after the female voice ended, and Feitan appeared alone in an underground teleportation array. After searching, Feitan, who found no trace of anyone else, was thinking again. After saying those words, I finally understood that they were scattered, and to complete the mission, the first thing they had to do was to meet up with others and get the complete mission prompts.
The difficulty of completing the game has increased, and the feeling of being fooled has also deepened. Feitan now wants to skin him alive and stretch his muscles. After venting his anger, he calmed down and began to think, Feitan He got a task prompt - record. He didn't know what record was and was completely unfamiliar with this world. However, as long as there were people, information could always be obtained.
After leaving the underground teleportation array, he was shocked by the scene in front of him at first. Outside was an overwhelming mountain of garbage. For a moment, Feitan thought he had returned to Meteor Street. However, the harsh natural conditions and weird celestial phenomena , broke this illusion, and after exploring around, he quickly met the residents of this world that Feitan was looking for.
His mind power is still imprisoned, but unlike the previous world, the people here are surprisingly weak, or in other words, normal. There are no weird spells. The people here are the same as ordinary people in the original world. It's just that his body is a little stronger, and his fighting skills are better than ordinary people, but that's all. In Feitan's eyes, there is no difference between an ant and a termite. It is very easy to kill them.
One after another, in the next few days, Feitan arrested several people for torture, and got a preliminary impression of the world. The planet they are now on is only a part of this world. The entire world is made up of a man named It is composed of Garandal's galaxy, which includes one main star and ten colonial stars, and the planet they are on now is called Niflheim. In the eyes of the general public, it is just a garbage dump. There is no human survival on the ruined star, but in fact, it is the strongest and darkest prison star built by the joint efforts of eleven planets for the purpose of exiling prisoners on death row.
The natural ecology of this planet is extremely harsh. There are no seasons. There are magnetic storms of at least level 10 blowing all year round. Day and night alternate between two weeks, which means that it will always be daytime for two weeks, and after that, it will be daytime. It is two weeks of darkness. During the day, the temperature has always been maintained at forty or fifty degrees. In a special area like Feitan's current residence, the temperature is no less than fifty-five degrees all year round. The red-hot wind can kill people alive. It is generally dry, but at night, the temperature will instantly drop to minus 20 or 30 degrees Celsius, accompanied by intermittent storms. The area he arrived at when he arrived was a volcanic lava zone. It is one of the areas with the worst conditions on the planet. I heard that the conditions in the plains in the central area are better, but only those with strength can live there.
And the record that Feitan is very concerned about actually refers to the micro-nano chip that is transplanted into the human brain from birth. It can record the transplanted person's life-long memories and keep files. However, this is only limited to those people. Only those on death row who were not born on this planet have it.
After listening to this, Feitan was really surprised that interstellar navigation, memory preservation, and technology could develop to such a high level. He was also speechless about the current world. It was highly similar to Meteor Street, but it was also Completely different, at least this harsh environment is really terrible.
It has been ten days since he landed in this world. During these ten days, Feitan, who had adapted to exploring this world, came to three conclusions after sorting out some information on how to survive here.
one. Recycle garbage and hand it over to the waste collection center in each area to receive food and daily necessities.
two. Kill others, get records, and go to the record exchange to exchange for things. Three records can be exchanged for a day's food, or some daily necessities.
three. Steal other people's food and daily necessities, and maybe get a record.
Feitan naturally chose the last option. Without knowing what the mission was, he could only try his best to collect more records. Then, he had to find other people. Therefore, it was unrealistic to stay here. , he wants to go to the central area, where there is a lot of information. After others understand the situation, they will definitely give priority to the central area.
Feitan pondered, today is the last day of daylight, and tomorrow will enter two weeks of darkness. In three days, it will be the best time to leave this lava zone. The outer edge of this area is surrounded by a thousand-meter long road. A wide lava river separates the inside and the outside, but once it gets dark, the lava river will automatically settle and freeze, and people can safely cross the river at that time.
It is said that there is a small desert outside the lava cave. It will take about a week to cross. In order to reserve food for the next time, he will go to rob today. The map is also ready. Feitan is wondering if there is anything missing. , suddenly, a crisp greeting came from under the garbage mountain.
"Hey, you're here. I haven't seen you today. I'm still wondering where you went."
Feitan glanced over indifferently, then withdrew his gaze.
Seeing this, the girl below was not happy and couldn't help but make a coquettish cry.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, why are you ignoring me?"
This is a beautiful girl of 17 or 18 years old. Her upper body is wrapped in a short white tube top and her lower body is in a pair of black hot pants that just cover her hips. She is tall, slender but hot and sexy, and has beautiful short black hair. , the ends of the hair are slightly raised, looking lively and energetic, the honey-colored skin is full of elasticity, shining with a delicate luster like oil, the bright dark blue eyes are slightly upward, with a hint of laziness and charm, she is as dazzling as the sun girl.
Feitan jumped off the garbage mountain and walked towards his cabin.
"Wait a minute, are you really not willing to let me be your woman?"
Seeing the other party preparing to leave, the girl quickly shouted anxiously.
The girl had asked this question several times, and he had ignored it every time. But this time, Feitan stopped, turned around, and replied calmly.
"I'm not interested in you, go find someone else!"
"Why, is there something wrong with me? You killed those men back then. According to the rules, didn't you just want me to be your woman?"
The girl looked embarrassed and confused, her face dropped, and she asked loudly and excitedly.
"Those people blocking my way have nothing to do with you."
Feitan took action only because the other party was too annoying. The girl was not in his eyes at all. He only learned about this rule later.
This planet, perhaps because it is a prison, has very few women, which is an extremely scarce resource. Meteor Street has a similar situation. Most women live dependent on men, but there are also women who do not rely on anyone. As long as you are strong enough, it will be fine. However, this problem is particularly serious on this planet, because the scarcity of women is magnified countless times compared to Meteor Street. The result is that if there is no belonging, the women on this planet cannot survive at all, even if they have belonging. , if your man is not strong enough, he may also suffer the fate of gang rape. This world is a hell, but for women, it is a place in hell. Men who cannot get vent are watching women all the time.
The girl in front of me, the man she was previously attached to died, and in the ensuing struggle for ownership rights, because the people competing for her were equally powerful, they couldn't decide. In the end, they just decided to let off steam together. Feitan passed by at that time, and conveniently Got rid of that vote of people.
"Instead of being obsessed with me, you should find other men as soon as possible. I will leave here soon."
Feitan frowned, hesitated, and finally gave some advice.
Similar environments always breed similar people. The people raised in this world that is very similar to Meteor Street also have a similar atmosphere to the people of Meteor Street. They are unruly, rebellious, defy the rules, and loyal to the people. **, in order to survive, do whatever it takes. The girl in front of me has such a feeling, and her appearance is slightly similar to someone Feitan knew when he was young. Therefore, it is rare for Feitan to be tolerant. once.
"How come, you want to leave? No, no, can't you take me with you?"
The girl trembled, her face changed drastically, and she screamed. She was safe now because everyone in the area thought she was the other person's woman, so they didn't act rashly. Once he left, she would not be attached to her. What it will become, you can even think about it with your toes.
Seeing that the other party had lost his normal state, Feitan suddenly flashed a hint of boredom, impatiently letting out murderous intent, and threatened in a deep voice.
"That's enough! If you come near me again, I'll kill you!"
The threat of death loomed over her, and the girl slumped on the ground with a pale face, shaking like chaff.
No longer looking at the girl, Feitan went back to his cabin.
Three days later, when the girl plucked up the courage to look for the man again, she only saw an empty abandoned house.
