Ye Chong couldn't help but feel confused when he saw that he was walking further and further away and had not stopped.

Although he had basically never contacted the prison before, he also knew that this slightly narrow corridor did not look like a place where a large number of prisoners passed.

Because if something happens to walk in such a place, it is likely to be a big deal.

Especially for warriors, especially for a large number of warriors, it is too easy to borrow power in this narrow corridor.

On the contrary, for the guards, they are passive everywhere and have obvious disadvantages. At least the use of military crossbows will be greatly reduced.

what does that mean?

Once the prisoners riot, the guards did not even have a chance to fight back.

Therefore, the corridor that you enter through many levels really does not look like a prisoner's aisle. Since it is not a path that prisoners can walk on, how could it be a meeting room in front of you?

"So far away?" Ye Chong frowned and couldn't help asking.

The four guards continued to walk forward as if they didn't hear it.

Ye Chong noticed that there were neither doors nor windows on both sides of the corridor. Instead, there would be a blocking door shrinking into the wall every ten meters.

It is estimated that when it is really urgent, after all the blocking doors in the narrow corridor pop up, the entire corridor will be cut into a cage of ten meters per person.

"Can this work?" Ye Chong couldn't help but smile, "The warrior is not an ordinary prisoner. He is very fast, and this is not necessarily useful."

But then the next moment, he suddenly realized that the corridor was so long that if these blocking doors were closed at the same time, even if a warrior rushed forward, he could break through ten meters or twenty meters, and he might have time to break through fifty meters or one hundred meters?

It probably is difficult.

If you can't do it, you will eventually have to fall into a ten-meter cage.

When he thought of this, Ye Chong suddenly looked up subconsciously, and his face changed.

I saw that the ceiling was covered with small black holes. If I guessed correctly, sharp arrows or spears would be shot under the control of the mechanism.

Ye Chong couldn't help but lower his head, feeling scared.

There is no doubt that if someone dares to riot or resist in this corridor, the person who controls the switch can instantly make him trapped in a cage and unable to escape, and even thousands of arrows pierce the heart and die on the spot.

This is more than just a few.

Just as Ye Chong was so scared that he looked down, he suddenly felt something strange again.

The tiles on the floor are weird.

They look square, but that's just the color, and the actual shape is a bit like a disc, with the outer edges covered with serrated teeth.

If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see it at all.

"Mad, floor tiles are also weapons for warriors, this is simply a corridor of death." Ye Chong muttered secretly, really starting to feel a little nervous.

It’s not okay to be nervous.

After passing through such a death corridor with numerous mechanisms, I am afraid that the place I go to is not the meeting room, but the place of death.

But he can't do anything now, he can only take one step at a time.

At this moment, the big man with a beard in front suddenly stopped and said to Ye Chong: "Look at how we go, you can follow you, otherwise no one will care if you die."

"Okay." Ye Chong nodded in confusion.

Another guard raised his left foot and jumped forward with his right foot. It looked like a game that children often played in the old era.

"Look at the black line on the ground," the guard with a bearded face looked down and tilted his mouth. "Every time the span of the beating is about one meter, more than two meters, go to die."

"What will happen?" Ye Chong looked curious.

"You can try it." The guard with a beard on his face said coldly.

After saying that, the guard with a bearded face jumped forward with one foot. Just as Ye Chong was about to start, he heard a guard behind him say, "Wait, the distance is more than ten meters."

At this moment, Ye Chong's head was really big.

With the defense of this corridor, if he comes here alone, he will definitely die without a burial place in every minute.

Moreover, it is very likely that I don’t know how I died.

After seeing the guards with a beard on their faces and were far away, Ye Chong also began to jump forward with one foot.

While jumping around, he also observed the scene on the ground, but in the end he could not see what danger was hidden below.

"Put down your feet." The guard with a bearded face nodded after seeing Ye Chong jumping over, "It's still abide by the rules."

Remember, when you go back, you have to pass by here.

Never try to fly over without touching the ground.

Don't try to move forward with the help of the walls on both sides.

There is a light sense and thermal meter on the ceiling. If the posture and speed are incorrect, it will trigger the mechanism and will surely die."

"What mechanism?" Ye Chong asked softly, as if he was afraid that the louder sound would trigger the mechanism.

"Death Mechanism." After seeing the other two guards coming, they waved their hands and "set."

Ye Chong shook his head with a wry smile, and couldn't help but mutter: "People are the slaughter and I am the slaughter. It's better not to leave here, it's a fatal death."

The five people continued to walk forward, and the downward slope of the corridor also increased significantly.

At first, it was about five degrees, but now it is about ten degrees.

After another seven or eight minutes, I passed a security door and my eyes suddenly became clear.

It is a brilliantly lit hall.

About 3,000 square meters.

Before Ye Chong could observe the layout of the entire hall, he was taken into the room on the right side of the hall by a bearded guard.

At this moment, the shock in his heart was unparalleled.

This weird place can't be a meeting room at all.

Go deep into the ground at least a few dozen meters.

It's almost the same as saying hell.

"It's time to come, the person is here." The guard with a beard on his face bowed and said.

"Okay," a voice came from behind the huge boss's desk, "You go down."

The guard agreed with a bearded face, then turned around and left.

The room suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, Ye Chong was a little confused.

Judging from the sound just now, the owner of the room was behind the boss's desk, but from his current perspective, he really couldn't see anyone.

The key is that after the guard left with a beard on his face, the man stopped talking.

Ye Chong is not easy to talk now.

After all, the person who is called Chengda knows that he has arrived, and is obviously busy with something, so it is not appropriate to disturb the other party.

"You sit first," Chengju's voice came from behind the boss's desk again, "There is water and tea next to it, you can make it yourself."

"Okay, it's a matter." Ye Chong didn't say much, sat on the sofa and quietly looked at the room.

"Don't ask me why I want to see you?" Chengju's voice sounded a little empty, and seemed to have a trace of emotional color.
Chapter completed!