"The column you're going to dive into is the highest alert column, and they're going into the deepest part of Sherroll Island—you know what that means."

"How can I be sure which room Yan Jing is in?"

"No...it's not a prison in the traditional sense."

"What do you mean?"

And so the Prophet gave that odd smile again—full of banter, anticipation, and palpable malice.In a way, Qin Jianzhi was sure that he was definitely not a benevolent prophet. He helped himself, half of it was because of the reward, and the other half was probably just because he was willing.

Want to see things spiraling out of control (his personality is very inclined to create chaos)

But when he really saw the "prison", Qin Jianzhi's heart did twitch.It is not so much a prison as it is a large cemetery.

On the open plain, there are graves as far as the eye can see. The prisoners must have felt very unhappy seeing themselves buried in these tombs.Perhaps from this moment on, they have realized that there is no difference between themselves and death.

There is a nearby tomb bag, Qin Jianzhi saw the numbers on it - [-] to [-], the time in front is the time of imprisonment, but now it is [-], this person has been in this tomb bag for [-] years, Is this man really alive?

Even if you are alive, you can't be counted as alive, it's better to be dead.

Qin Jianzhi frowned, silently followed the footsteps of the soldiers in front.Without the noise of the crowd, the dead silence here relieved his headache a little.Every time he passed an area, the names of all the grave bags in that area were clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

Misegar Lawes

Trold Rembrandt

Pete

……

But the name he was thinking about never appeared. Seeing that he was about to walk out of this place, Qin Jianzhi became a little anxious.

"Why don't you go to that place?" He asked the soldier in front of him in a low voice.

The soldier turned his head, his eyes were a little dull: "Don't ask irrelevant things."

Qin Jianzhi's eyes slowly slid across the soldier's eyes, and he found a trace of doubt and doubt in them.He lowered his head and said, "It's just a little strange to go around that place every time."

The soldier turned his head and ignored him.

But Qin Jianzhi is very sure that Yan Jing must be there, in the place where he cannot enter.

The Prophet didn’t give him much time, even if he concealed the gap well, machines would patrol the walls every day, and he would be discovered within five hours—even Qin Jianzhi wouldn’t be able to get out by then up.

He collected himself and decided on his next move.

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The non-commissioned officer who leads the daily patrols, the non-commissioned officer Esser, is still walking on a daily fixed path as usual today.

But since morning, he has been a little restless.This is very unusual. On Sherol Island, everyone is infected by this deadly and terrifying atmosphere, and their mood swings are very little. It is also very appropriate to describe it as "numb".But when he got up this morning, he couldn't hold the spoon three times, buttoned the wrong button twice, and felt the unnatural twitch of his eyelids countless times.

It must be the reason for having a nightmare last night, he comforted himself like this.

But the anxiety continued until the patrols hadn't dissipated.As he passed the castle's outer passage, his legs trembled unnaturally, and the heels of his boots made a crisp sound on the stone slabs.

He stopped, subconsciously glanced back, and found that the soldier following behind was a little slower.The anxiety of the whole day made him frown and shout: "Leon! Be vigilant!"

"Yes, sir!"

He remembered that this soldier had a very reckless personality, and he didn't know how to enter Sherol Island to patrol, and sooner or later something would go wrong.

Sure enough, after half an hour, when they entered the interior, he heard Leon asking other soldiers again: "Why don't you go to that place?"

Sergeant Esser felt that the soldiers should have a good training recently, lest they forget the most basic military rules of Sherol Island-this is not a place for children to play house.

Thinking of this, when they were about to embark on the road closest to the penalty area, Esser involuntarily slowed down.

The soldiers behind cast doubtful eyes, but Esai felt his back was hairy, and he was only one step away from turning, but he felt that the road he had to walk every day before was so terrifying.

Delusion?

He wiped the sweat from his brow, hesitant.When the necessary patrols were combined with a sense of danger, he had to think about every step - which is why he got a sergeant on Sherroll Island.

After a full 30 seconds, he whispered: "Detour - take the second route today."

The moment this order was issued, there was a huge commotion from within the team!

Essai pulled out the spear pinned to his back and aimed at the source of the commotion: "Leon—you have committed the crime of rebellion. Today I will fulfill my duty as a first-class non-commissioned officer to capture you. If there is any resistance, you will be arrested on the spot." kill!"

Countless guns were aimed at Leon, his hands were stained with blood, and the two soldiers fell to the ground in an instant, their life and death unknown. The changes happened so fast at this moment that Esser couldn't see Leon's action.

The person whose back was facing him raised his head, his back changed a bit, it seemed to be taller, and Essai heard him say, "Leon?"

This voice is not Leon's!

Essem was about to burst into tears. He watched the figure that frightened him and slowly turned around. He had a tall figure, an amazingly handsome face, and under a black military cap, those red eyes It was frightening.

He was like a demon crawling out of the abyss, with a few drops of blood splashed on his face, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

"shot----"

In an instant, Sherol Island, which had been silent for many years, was filled with sudden gunfire, which was almost deafening in the confined space.

Esai's hands were blistered from the barrel of the gun, but he couldn't stop shooting, that was a demon indeed!He had never seen such a scene - the bullets were overwhelming, but the man walked through the hail of bullets like a walk. Could it be that he was immortal?

Some people were already standing on their legs, and Esai gritted his teeth and shot and killed the soldier who turned around and fled: "Don't run away! Put on the bayonet!"

Blood sprayed from the deserter's head, staining Esser's sight red, but the warm liquid calmed him down, and he quickly fixed the bayonet on the front of the gun: "Close combat——"

An impatient look appeared on the face of the demon with red eyes: "I really don't have time, can you let me go?"

"It is the honor of our imperial soldiers to stop all the enemies attacking Sherol Island." Essai raised the spear in his hand: "Let us fight for the glory of soldiers!!"

"yes------"

The cry of united will always makes people feel courageous for no reason, but Essai knows that this is just some kind of false enthusiasm.

But he can't let his team lose morale and fight, at least until reinforcements arrive, his team must resist this demon-even if no one survives.

"You fight for glory." The demon pondered for a while and said, "Then—"

"I'll just fight for my lover."

This was the last sentence Esai heard. The next second, the demon suddenly appeared in front of him. Esai watched helplessly as he stretched out his hand and pressed it on his forehead.

"What a pity," murmured the demon.

Then, a sound like a cracking eggshell echoed in Esai's world.

Author has something to say: Mushrooms have a great idea

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Then the subject matter of the next book may choose to go back and fill in the big holes in my column.

Which book to open first, Mushroom will build a reader group to ask. It is expected that there may not be many people joining the group, so everyone's opinion is very important_(:зゝ∠)_

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