Reborn Interstellar: Illegal Invasion

Keriman and Su Ya looked at the surrounding wall.

Well, you can't see the top at all, it's all surrounded by high-voltage rays.

"How do I get out here?" Su Ya was in trouble.

Kerriman's interest remained undiminished, and he had a posture of sightseeing: "You have made up your mind to come in, why, have you never thought about how to get out?"

Su Ya curled her lips: "I didn't think about it that much, I'll talk about it after I come in."

"However," Su Ya continued with his waist in the air, "I don't need to worry about it now. You Kerriman has come in, so there must be a way to get out."

Kerriman smiled lightly and spread his hands to look at him: "Sorry, I also want to wait until I come in."

Su Ya looked horrified: "So you can do whatever you want?"

Kerriman raised his eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.

Su Ya waved her hand: "Okay, but, what are you doing here?"

Kerriman glanced at Su Ya, and mentioned intentionally or unintentionally: "Look for someone, madman."

"Crazy?" Su Ya blinked, and nodded with a finger: "I know, it's the guy who is more expensive than you on the wanted warrant! Huh? He's here?"

Kerriman wiped his lower lip, half-smile: "Who knows, maybe."

Su Ya didn't ask any more questions, he was quickly attracted by other things.

"Wow, what was that all about?"

This is not the prison in Suya's consciousness. Except for the towering walls that don't see the apex, everything in this land seems to be normal.

Keriman took out two pieces of metal chains and put them around his neck with Suya: "Fortunately, I brought a spare."

Su Ya grabbed the cold thing on her neck and wondered, "What is this?"

"Crime proof, okay, it's for camouflage, as long as you don't come into direct contact with the guards at the station, you won't be exposed."

Su Ya nodded half-understanding: "Oh..."

Keriman has done a lot of homework.

"Haiao Prison is divided into three spaces. This is the control area for the third-level prisoners. The crimes committed are not serious. They are arranged to do some rough work here to supplement the needs of prison life, such as mining ore or making mecha parts. "

Su Ya nodded, and looked at Kerriman admiringly. The latter just patted his head: "What about you? What are you doing here?"

Su Ya told Kerriman without any scruples: "I'm looking for a mute, do you know him?"

"The pharmacist?" Keriman curled his lips and looked at Su Ya with some amusement: "You don't want him to help you change your genes, do you?"

Su Ya nodded.

Kerriman felt even more amused: "Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"Ok?"

"Hmm... It's hard to explain, maybe he will tell you the answer himself, but first we need to consider how to enter the control area for first-level prisoners."

Kerriman looked into the distance, where there was a tall tower where the so-called vicious people were imprisoned.

He just wanted to go into that tower and find that lunatic.

"Let's go, little guy, you should be glad you're underage. Although your appearance can't be hidden here, at least you can stay awake," Kerriman said.

Suya followed Kerriman's footsteps and threw a piece of candy into her mouth by the way.

Because I'm an Omega?Feeling the sweetness spreading from her mouth, Su Ya snorted disdainfully.

The two of them were walking on the road, and occasionally people who passed by noticed them, and they just glanced at them and passed by.

"What are they busy with?" Su Ya asked curiously.

Kerriman pinched his lips: "Keep your voice down."

Every prisoner here has his own card counter, which is tied to his arm and records the points he has earned for the day.

"Looks like we're going to do something bad." Keriman winked at Suya.

Su Ya's lips were pinched by Kerriman, unable to speak, so she also blinked her eyes to respond to him.

Keriman smiled: "Come with me."

Between the third-level control area and the second-level control area is a metal detection gate, and the name of each prisoner and all the points are scrolled on the large screen next to it.

"We need to collect 300 points before we can enter the secondary control area." Kerriman said.

Su Ya probably understands the rules here: "Are we going to work? Mining?"

Kerriman, however, browsed the names on the big screen, and wrote down the names of the first few people in line: "No, I like to take shortcuts."

"what?"

"Do you know why those people you met just now worked so hard to accumulate points?" Keriman looked back at him.

Su Ya shook her head.

"Because the only way to survive is to climb up."

Hai'ao Prison has never had discipline. It exists to punish crimes, but it has gradually become a tool for derivative crimes.The rule of survival here is simple - stay alive.

When you are called a good person, a little bit of evil in you will be magnified infinitely, so you can only try your best to do all good things to make others more sure.On the contrary, when you commit a crime and are defined as a bad person, you will be kicked out of the normal world by those good people and enter another dark side, where more blackness gathers, if you don’t struggle You will only be submerged, so you still need to climb up, climb out of the swamp, and put on a greater sin, so as to stand on the top of this dark side.

See, wherever it is, affirmation is needed.

"But aren't the people in the first-level control area more terrifying?"

Keriman patted Su Ya's shoulder and said, "The low-level places are not popular, Su Ya, you're fighting for your life here, and when you climb to the top, you're fighting for this."

Kerriman poked Su Ya's temple with his index finger.

"Let's go, find someone." Kerriman has already locked on the target.

After Suya digested the evil thoughts instilled by Kerriman, she tilted her head and asked him, "You don't want to do black hands, do you?"

Keriman asked rhetorically, "Do you have a better shortcut?"

"Maybe you're right, then where can we find someone?" Whatever, he, Su Ya, was never a good person.

"I've seen it. The highest point I hold now is 198. No.2 is only 3 points away from him. It must not be an ordinary thing to enter the top few. Immediately enter 200 points, and the competition will be even greater. If this is the case today is On a crucial day, if you want to stay number one, you have to be a little more tired. The points here are counted as one point, and there is only one place that counts as three points. If I change, I will go there.”

Su Ya followed behind Kerriman and listened to his analysis, and felt even more admired: "What if he doesn't care about the ranking?"

Kerryman's confidence remained undiminished: "This ranking is a challenge. Who doesn't want to be number one? The more sinful you are, the easier it is to be dragged down by the position. No one is willing to see their status being threatened. And," he said He suddenly stopped and said: "If you have been in the second position for a long time, you will also covet the first position for a long time..."

How does Suya feel that there is something in Kerriman's words.

Keriman just paused, turned around and said with a smile, "Anyway, if you don't see the person ranked first, you will also see the person ranked second."

Well, Suya can't turn the corner on this kind of mind-boggling thing, so Kerriman can do whatever he wants.

It's just that the more you walk, the fewer people there are.

"Wow, why are there almost no people here? The mining area was crowded just now." Su Ya was puzzled.

Kerriman's footsteps stopped, and Su Ya followed him and looked up.

"Because, the fight here is life-"

A cage like the ancient Roman Colosseum unfolded in front of his eyes. A man was warming up with his upper body on his chest, while a mecha was waiting for him opposite him.

"My God, are you crazy?" Su Ya exclaimed looking at the two sides with a huge difference.

Kerriman is not surprised, this kind of thing is actually very common, so common that he also came here like this.It's just that in this kind of place, human life is regarded as a bet, and is squandered more wantonly for fun.

Those people frantically come up with all kinds of ways for them to have fun, and use virtual locations to send people here to work, work hard, fight, and kill, but in fact, when someone really comes out with blood, they will only find out that they have always been there. Fantasy is nothing but bubbles.

All idiots!How is it possible to pick out a little white in a pure black color?

Keriman looked down at the prison in front of him, his eyes were eroded by blackness.

The author has something to say:

Kerriman's past should be written as a separate episode, a man with a story, otherwise, how could the pure black battleship be called Jasmine.