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The eighth world 1
Water stains spread on the dirty gray-white walls. The dim and cold lights made the dark corridor appear narrower. The iron bars on both sides of the corridor glowed with a cold feeling.
The violence hidden under the calm is like a surging deep tide. The eyes shot from the iron bars are full of numbness, madness, killing and probing. The cold malice almost stings the skin of people.
Shen Chen's back was straight, and his calm eyes were staring straight ahead, as if he was completely unaware of everything that was creepy around him.
He moved his straight legs and walked in the long and narrow corridor with even and powerful steps. If it weren't for his hands that were handcuffed in front of him, it would almost give people the illusion that he was just strolling on the street.
However, in Stika Prison, mere illusion is a luxury.
This is the opposite side of the world, the filthiest dirt hidden in the darkness, the most terrifying dream hidden in the middle of the night. It is never mentioned because no one knows about it¡ªthat¡¯s why it is so secretive.
No matter how vicious the prisoner is, he will shudder when he mentions this.
This is a hell built on earth, a deep despair more terrifying than death.
The hard baton roughly poked Shen Chen on the side of the waist, and the prison guard pushed him rudely with his fat and greasy palms, yelling viciously: "Hurry up! You yellow pig!"
Shen Chen staggered as he was pushed. Compared to the pain in other parts of his body, the feeling in his waist was already insignificant. He suppressed the rusty smell in his chest and quickened his pace.
However, to Shen Chen's surprise, after pushing him, the prison guard stopped the possible beating or abuse and just walked silently behind him without saying a word.
Shen Chen's face remained impeccable, but his heart was secretly tightening.
Who is the person who specifically wants to see him?
After passing through the cold corridor with weak light, the two of them stood on the narrow and old hand-cranked elevator. The rusty iron retractable door was closed in front of Shen Chen's eyes. The elevator operator with a blank face operated it mechanically and indifferently. .
The elevator shuddered violently, making a tooth-piercing friction sound, and then slowly moved upwards.
The pale wall covered with dirty water stains passed slowly and quickly in front of the eyes, until the speed was so fast that the lines could not be seen clearly, and only the scratched surface could be seen dizzyingly connected into a whole plane.
?Obviously, this elevator is faster and more advanced than it appears.
The rumbling sound kept ringing in his ears. Shen Chen felt that a long time seemed to have passed a lifetime, but the elevator was still moving upward at the same high speed.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but finally, a little warm light came out in front of my eyes. The dirty walls in front of me turned into spotless white at some point. The warm and fragrant smell spread into my nose, making me accustomed to the stench of the prison. The cold Shen Chen couldn't help but feel shocked.
After a while, the elevator shook slightly, then slowed down and stopped slowly.
Shen Chen squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes hurting from the bright light in front of him. He subconsciously walked forward, and it took him a while to regain his composure.
There was something wrong with the touch under his feet. He lowered his head slightly and observed with his peripheral vision. He saw that there was a thick shag carpet under his feet. It was incredibly soft and absorbed all the sounds of touching the ground.
Ayres hide.
On the black market, the price can be as high as 20,000 gold coins per horse, but now it is being bought to make carpets.
Shen Chen¡¯s eyes were heavy, and he raised his head and looked around where he was.
This is a luxurious corridor with no windows around, only wall lamps made of silver bones, softly emitting a shining and warm light, making the entire corridor look like it is soaked in the autumn noon sunshine. At the end of the corridor It is a door with a simple shape and complicated patterns.
The prison guard behind him pushed him hard, causing Shen Chen who was caught off guard to stumble, but he didn't curse anymore, and his strength seemed to be restrained a little.
Shen Chen quickened his pace.
As we were about to arrive, the door at the end of the corridor opened quietly.
Only then did Shen Chen see two uniformed men standing in the shadows beside the door, with mechanically respectful expressions on their faces. They put their palms on the door panel and welcomed him and the prison guard behind him in.
The door closed silently behind the two of them.
The prison guard coughed slightly nervously, took off the hat on his head with his fat palm, and then took the lead to step forward. He hunched over respectfully and spoke in a loud voice.Because of his excitement, he looked a little sharp and harsh: "Sir, the people are here."
With that said, he stepped aside and stood to the side with a low eyebrow, completely different from his previous fierce look.
Only then did Shen Chen see the whole room clearly.
It is spacious and bright, and the light incense is refreshing. The Baroque style looks classic and luxurious, but the most impressive thing is the obsessive-compulsive neatness and orderliness.
Sitting behind the table in front is a man whose age cannot be discerned.
The three-piece custom-made suit perfectly complemented his slender and straight figure, and the spotless white shirt was buttoned to the first button and hugged his white neck.
The pale golden hair is meticulous and the color is like silver. The face is so fair that it is almost sickly. The handsome and delicate facial features are almost dazzling. He has a pair of light-colored eyes, neither blue nor gray, but somewhere in between. In a trance, people seem to see the ancient snow on the top of Agapa Mountain that has not melted for thousands of years.
At this moment, there was no emotion in these light-colored eyes, and they were staring at him steadily.
Shen Chen's heart trembled and he forced himself not to look away.
This man looks to be either in his early twenties or over a hundred years old.
"Chen Chen?" The man did not continue to look at it, but lowered his head and gently opened a thin file in front of him with his fingertips. From this distance, Shen Chen could see his own photo prominently posted on the first page. Page.
Does anyone still use paper files in this day and age?
Shen Chen was a little surprised.
The prison guard who had been standing silently suddenly yelled fiercely and loudly: "If the warden asks you anything, just answer me right away! You"
He suddenly stopped speaking, and the rest of his dirty words seemed to be blocked back into his strong and short neck. His fat cheeks turned red, and the rest of the voice was only some meaningless mumbling, and then he started again. Return to silence.
The man in front of him withdrew his emotionless and cold gaze, and then looked at Shen Chen again.
Shen Chen felt a chill all over, being stared at by those strange, light-colored eyes, as if he was tightly entangled by some cold-blooded predator, spitting out letters and slowly approaching, snatching away all the air.
And then he was devoured alive with grace and grace.
"Yes, sir." Shen Chen straightened his back and replied.
The man opposite let go of his hand, and the thin file paper slipped from his fingertips, making a slight "click" sound.
"An indoor theft and intentional homicide Tsk." He sneered softly, "Mr. Shen, how did you come to Steka Prison?"
As he spoke, he crossed his hands and raised his eyes to look at Shen Chen.
¡ª¡ªThat feeling came back again.
Shen Chen¡¯s scalp was numb and he opened his mouth to answer, but only heard the young warden continue:
"As far as I know, Shen seems to have a Chinese surname, right?"
"Yes, sir." Shen Chen tensed up and forced himself to look into those light-colored eyes.
"And your mother is Shen Ting." As he spoke, he lowered his head and opened the thin file again, and said slowly: "Why don't you take your father's surname? Mr. Shen? And you seem to be a mixed race, right?"
A pair of blue-grey eyes seems to be able to see through people's hearts.
Sweat through heavy clothes.
Shen Chen gritted his teeth.
The man didn¡¯t seem to have any intention of forcing him to speak. He just smiled softly, waved to the waiter at the door, and then said to Shen Chen politely:
"It was a pleasure talking with you today, Mr. Shen, thank you for your cooperation."
The waiter on the side came forward and politely led him and the prison guard out.
When he was approaching the door, Shen Chen turned his head and looked straight at the young warden, and said in a deep voice:
"In fact, if you can scroll back a little further, sir, you will know that my charges are not only those, but in addition, there is also the crime of endangering national security."
The man paused for a moment, then smiled meaningfully: "Really?"
After saying that, the door opened. Shen Chen and the prison guard were politely but firmly sent out by the waiter, and the heavy door panel closed silently behind them.
The warm and bright corridor is the same as before, and the soft carpet makes a subtle rustling sound under the feet. But in this warm and fragrant air, Shen Chen felt a shuddering cold. The prison clothes stuck to his sweaty back, making him particularly uncomfortable.
He quickened his pace, and a pair of blue-grey eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts flashed in his mind, elegant and elegant, yet deep and cold.
But according to the information he got from reliable sources, isn't it the fat, cunning, and greedy Edwin Jean who replaced the previous warden?
Shen Chen secretly lowered his eyes and thought to himself.
Now that it¡¯s this guy, I¡¯m afraid his next plan will be disrupted.
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But according to the information he got from reliable sources, isn't it the fat, cunning, and greedy Edwin Jean who replaced the previous warden?
Shen Chen secretly lowered his eyes and thought to himself.
Now that it¡¯s this guy, I¡¯m afraid his next plan will be disrupted.
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