The A02 secret military base covers an area of 8,100 acres.
In the sky, every 12 drones form a patrol unit, and a total of 18 groups patrolling the sky.
The entire periphery of the A02 secret military base is surrounded by a high-voltage power grid.
On the back of the prisoners, there was a raised black metal button embedded in the flesh.
The voice of each prisoner's speech will be recorded and then transmitted to the prison guard department of the secret military base, where a positioning system and micro explosives are integrated.
The prisoners were silent because they could add new corporal punishment if they said a little wrong.
The atmosphere between all the prisoners seemed to have been thrown into a liquid nitrogen bomb, solidified and frozen.
They quietly watched the soldiers of the Shen Dai pressing the young man covered in blood to the ground, and watched the bodies of the Shen Dai soldier being carried out.
The prisoners have no source of information here, and they don't even know who the teenager is.
What kind of prisoner can kill all the soldiers transporting him, and then calmly accept the fact that he has become a prisoner.
At one moment, they saw the young man who was crushed on the frozen soil by the soldiers, and he had time to look at them.
Surrounded by live ammunition, there were more than 20 corpses.
The other party was smiling clearly, but his fierce aura came to his face.
This is probably the scene with the biggest contrast that the prisoners have ever seen.
Soon, the boy was escorted to the middle of the rocky yard, under a simple thatched hut in gravel.
This rocky yard is like a huge playground, and the thatched hut is in the middle of the playground.
All the prisoners were stunned: "That's..."
It was a pigpen, airtight on all sides, with only a few simple pieces of wood, and seven black pigs were kept in captivity.
The stench is terrible in the pigpen, and the black mud on the ground will cover your ankles if you step on it.
But this is not important. What is important is that it was once the place where Qingmu was imprisoned.
Qingmu was humiliated here for 19 years. He was just transferred away more than ten days ago. Now he is locked up again.
The prisoners' eyes changed.
At this time, dozens of soldiers from the Gods rushed over with whips, one of them whipped the face of a middle-aged prisoner, leaving a deep scar.
"What are you looking at? Keep moving the stones!" The soldier of the gods shouted loudly: "If you don't finish moving before sunset, don't even think about eating!"
The prisoners scattered in horror, and returned to their rocks to continue transporting.
They were going to move the stone from the east to the west, and they would pass by the pigpen in the middle.
The prisoners were several meters apart, watching the soldiers of the Goddess put heavy shackles on the young man, which were specially used for extraordinary people, weighing dozens of kilograms and hundreds of kilograms.
One hand is carrying hundreds of pounds of shackles, and two hands are thousands of pounds.
Not only on your hands, but also on your ankles.
Even if an extraordinary person brings such a thing, it will take all his energy to move it.
Someone took a secret look and found that the shackles that the god of the teenager put on was the highest level and used to bind the B-level gene warrior!
The shackles under Qingchen's feet were still connected to the earth, and the alloy chains were stuck in the ground, limiting him to stay in the pigpen.
At this time, the prisoners' first reaction when they saw Qingchen was... they were too young.
The prisoner couldn't help but wonder, what kind of identity was that led to a 17 or 18-year-old boy being detained in this pigpen like Qingmu?
However, at this moment, a soldier of the Gods brought the last shackles of Qingchen's left hand to her, Qingchen suddenly jammed her neck with his arms.
He struggled angrily, his face getting redder the more he held it.
The soldier of the Goddess next to him poked Qingchen's forehead with his muzzle: "Let him go!"
Qingchen did not let go, but just looked around and said with a smile: "Shoot."
But the soldiers of the Goddess continued to roar, but no one dared to shoot.
Qingchen had long been sure that these people would not dare to kill him. He said calmly: "Be careful next time, after all, you only have one chance."
As soon as he finished speaking, with a click, the soldier of the God-Death who was stuck in him broke his neck.
Fierce.
Beautiful.
Qingchen stretched out his left hand as if nothing had happened, signaling other soldiers of the gods to continue shackles on him.
The soldiers of the God Genesis retreated in fear. It took a long time before someone approached carefully and locked the last shackles to Qingchen.
After locking it, the soldiers of the Goddess rushed forward and punched Qingchen, but Qingchen just squatted on the stinky mud in the pigpen without saying a word.
The seven black pigs in the pigpen were frightened and ran around, and finally they could only curl up in the corner and shivered.
Qingchen was still squatting and enduring.
Can you leave the pigpen by coming here, surrender and obey?
Useless.
Since it's useless, why bother to shrink?
Just as the Shenda soldier punched and kicked Qingchen, Qingchen actually carried heavy shackles and hugged the legs of a Shenda soldier.
His arms suddenly burst out, and he broke the calf of a soldier again.
When the bone crack came out of the pigpen, many prisoners subconsciously shivered.
In the prisoner's team, several people saw this scene and looked at each other, then quietly turned their heads and continued to carry the rocks in their arms.
They have been walking this road to transport mountains and rocks for nineteen years and have long been numb.
And now, suddenly someone appeared, as if he shouted in their numb ears, waking them up.
At this time, Shen Daiyunzhi, wearing military uniform, walked over with a gloomy face.
He raised his arms and raised his fists, and all the prisoners immediately stopped their work and stood in the cold wind with the rocks in their arms.
The soldiers in the pigpen hurriedly stopped beating Qingchen and walked out to line up.
Shen Daiyun looked straight at the soldier with broken legs and wailed, then looked at the body of the soldier who was killed by Qingchen, and two words popped out from his teeth: "Waste."
He turned to face the prisoners and whispered: "Maybe you were all curious before, where did Qingmu, who had been in the pigpen for 19 years, go? Then I will introduce this new prisoner, Qing Chen, the seventh inspector of the first group of the Intelligence Department of the PCA, and he could have become the youngest director in PCA history."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Under his leadership, he traded from Kashima to an important figure in the Shen Dai Consortium, Jingbian, who was the chief figure of the Shen Dai Consortium. This Qingchen used Jingbian as a bargaining chip and planned to take Qingmu home. Unfortunately, the person who wanted to take Qingmu home became Qingmu himself. Do you think this is a joke?"
The prisoners were stunned.
It turns out that this is a new 'Qingmu'.
Shen Daiyun smiled and said, "Today, everyone doesn't have to continue moving stones. Let's play a game. Everyone spits at him through the pigpen. The person who spits can get a protein stick each. Of course, there is another prerequisite that everyone must vomit, and one less, and everyone else will miss the opportunity to get a protein stick. Okay, let's start."
The prisoners remained silent, but the silence was broken soon. Someone threw down the stone and rushed to the pigpen, spitting at Qingchen.
The more than 2,900 prisoners here have a complex structure, including Qing family and Li family, and a group of ordinary prisoners.
And the first to spit was this group of ordinary prisoners who violated the law.
Fate seemed to have gone back to the starting point after going around.
It is still a prison, but this time there is no Li Shutong in the prison, nor does it have humanitarian management.
This is the inner world.
Among the prisoners, some people hesitated and did not step forward. Kamiyoshi Yunzhi didn't care and just looked at him with a smile.
In the end, the people who vomited coldly looked at the people who didn't.
Someone sneered: "When is it time yet, I will not forget my old master? Hurry up, don't delay everyone from getting the egg white bar!"
Kamiyoshi raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Last minute."
Those who had never vomited slowly walked to the pigpen and vomited a few lightly.
They looked at the boy whose clothes were wet with saliva, looked up and smiled at them, "It's okay."
The prisoners were stunned for a moment, but no one said anything.