Compared to the silent inmates opposite, Fu Qian naturally noticed the two people who came to open the door early.
Isolates perception, but only to a certain extent.
It would be an exaggeration to say that Siren can turn a second-level man blind by just making a mass-produced torture shackle.
For Fu Qian, the only thing he was curious about was their purpose.
There is also the accompanying coldness, which is why I asked the question about icing just now.
This chill is indeed quite biting, even for an extraordinary person.
It turns out that some pretty bad changes are happening in this prison, and the inmate brother knows nothing about it - but he is not unaware of it.
I still believed a little about the four or five months of xinxing cultivation he said before I paid it. The reason why I couldn't hold back my little noise today must be an objective reason.
The bloody traces under the sleeves are indeed Scarlet Fever.
Fu Qian was still deeply impressed by the special curse he had faced shortly after he became an administrator.
The degree is indeed slightly slight, but it can be said to be exactly the same as what Shadow Nightmare once showed in the safe house in Miss Wen's hometown.
And it seems that Team Leader Tan Mingxue's panic at that time was indeed not an overreaction.
Even though I am already at the second level, I am still affected by it.
And according to the introduction of Team Leader Tan, let it continue and heat up the blood in the whole body until it boils.
Eventually, the physical body rots, the blood lines migrate to the body surface and are completely peeled off, and even become a living independent individual.
It's not really beautiful.
In addition, the few benefits mentioned by the team leader at that time, such as improved speed and strength, etc., were obviously discussed from the perspective of ordinary experts.
From personal experience, for me, the improvement is almost nothing.
"how so……"
While admiring, and after confirming the problem, the inmate brother was obviously a little unable to accept the current situation.
After all, it is a thing that is troublesome even for night guards. Compared with being in jail, losing freedom, mental torture, etc., the psychological pressure caused by this thing is much stronger.
"I said I don't know, of course you can stay here and think about it slowly - what about you?"
It's a pity that no one is interested in enlightening me at this time.
From the sound of footsteps, Fu Qian knew that the person who untied him had already walked aside, and his last words seemed to be directed in this direction.
"Haha... interesting."
With another hoarse laugh, Fu Qian finally put down his pulled-up sleeves and turned around to look.
He has semi-long black hair and dark eyes. Although his strength is pretty good, he doesn't even try to hide his age. Faint lines can already be seen in the corners of his eyes.
Of course, even so, the same ill-fitting gray prison uniform still looks much better on this person than on him.
"Let's go."
At this moment, the temperament of the famous senior was reflected. He did not answer the other party's questions, but he also did not ask any questions. Fu Qian walked directly in front.
…
Is this the legendary Lotus Hell?
When I walked outside the door while everyone was watching, the temperature dropped wildly again.
The rolling ice fog can be vaguely seen, and there are even long ribs hanging down. Even the outline of the corridor has changed, and even the forks are almost covered up.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Fu Qian believed that no matter how fanatical the inmate brother was, he would be able to feel the chill at this stop.
"Our people are right behind that."
At this time, the black-haired lady actually followed him out, looking in the same direction and explaining.
She was referring to the section with the thickest frost, which was the fork in the road that she saw just now. It was almost blocked at first glance.
The reason why it is particularly serious compared to other places is that there is a stone top protruding downward, which is very suitable for frost to condense.
To be honest, this kind of decorative arrangement is really not necessary for a prison.
Including the stone slabs of the same material under the feet at this moment, you can even see some overly beautiful patterns.
It seems that this underwater prison was not originally used for this purpose, but was later transformed.
"How many people are there?"
During the silent observation, Fu Qian did not deliberately act coldly and casually confirmed the manpower situation.
The reason why these two people came to open the door to let people go was of course not out of pure goodwill, but because they were looking for all the forces they could unite on the road to survival.
When they showed off their scarlet fever just now, they could see that it was indeed more serious than the two of them.
Combined with the following introduction, it is not difficult to understand the current severe situation.
On the one hand, the crimson craze that turned many extraordinary people's faces on hearing it was spread to the entire prison unknowingly, and it seemed that almost no one among the prisoners was spared.
On the other hand, even this kind of severe cold that ordinary extraordinary beings cannot withstand has hit here, making the living situation even more difficult.
But always think on the bright side. The cold is biting, but the blood that is gradually boiling makes up for it.
With the combination of the two, most people don't even need to rush to add clothes.
"Not much, more than half of the prisons are empty, and not everyone can hold on until they are released... We don't have much time to continue doing this."
Shaking her head slightly, the black-haired lady calmly explained the current situation.
"understand."
He nodded before paying, understanding what the other person meant.
Even if only a part of the area has been closed, the area is obviously not small, so there is no need to rush to such a pessimistic conclusion.
But the purpose of gathering people is to better escape, and they don't have much time left.
You can't go to great lengths to gather a team, only to be unable to withstand the outbreak of Crimson Fever, and then be executed, right?
"What's going on...Is there still a way back up there?"
During the brief exchange, a new voice came from behind, as if the inmate brother had also joined the discussion.
After the initial shock, he obviously finally figured out his situation and quickly followed up.
"No more, still looking for a way out."
The black-haired lady shook her head again, not caring about his previous hesitation.
Although this has nothing to do with generosity, everything is just to survive.
After all the efforts were made to open the door and let people go, what they found was a potential player who was less contaminated. How could he give up so casually?
I stand here and look at the scenery, and the person next to me doesn't urge me, which shows my attitude very well.
What I said just now was just to make the inmate brother feel a little bit in danger.
"Why? The passage is completely cut off? But even then, we can just break through this place and swim up from the outside, right?"
But it seemed a little too successful, and the inmate brother once again failed to control his emotions at that moment.
"Because I can no longer swim..."
Calm and low-pitched, the black-haired lady was already walking in front as she spoke.