Seeing that Ye Chong was walking farther and farther without any intention of stopping, he couldn't help but be filled with doubts.
Although he had basically never been in contact with a prison before, he also knew that this slightly long and narrow corridor did not look like a place where a large number of prisoners passed through.
Because when walking in such a place, if something happens, it is likely to be a big deal.
Especially for warriors, especially for large groups of warriors, it is too easy to borrow strength in this narrow corridor.
On the contrary, for the guards, they are passive 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 don't even have a chance to fight back.
Therefore, the corridor entered through many checkpoints really does not look like a prisoner's corridor, and since it is not a path that prisoners can take, how could there be an interview room in front of it?
"So far away?" Ye Chong frowned and couldn't help asking.
The four guards seemed not to have heard anything and continued to walk forward quickly.
Ye Chong noticed that there were neither doors nor windows on the walls on both sides of this corridor. Instead, there was a blocking door retracted into the wall every ten meters or so.
It is estimated that in an emergency, after all the blocking doors in the long and narrow corridor pop out, the entire corridor will be cut into cages of ten meters each.
"Can this be useful?" Ye Chong couldn't help but smile to himself, "Warriors are not ordinary prisoners. They are all extremely fast. This door may not be useful."
But at the next moment, he suddenly thought that this corridor is so long. If these blocking doors are closed at the same time, even if a warrior rushes forward and can break through ten or twenty meters, he may have time to rush through fifty meters.
Meters, one hundred meters?
It's probably difficult.
If you can't do that, you will eventually have to fall into ten-meter cages.
When he thought of this, Ye Chong suddenly looked up subconsciously, and his expression suddenly changed.
I saw that the ceiling was dotted with small black holes. If I guessed correctly, sharp arrows or spears would probably be shot out from there under the control of the agency.
Ye Chong couldn't help but lower his head, feeling very frightened.
There is no doubt that if someone dares to riot or resist in this corridor, the person who controls the switch can instantly trap him in a cage and not be able to escape, or even kill him on the spot with thousands of arrows piercing his heart.
That's not all.
Just when Ye Chong was so frightened that he lowered his head and looked down, he suddenly felt something strange again.
The tiles on the floor are weird.
They look square and square, but that's just the color. The actual shape is a bit like a disk, with the outer edge covered with jagged teeth.
If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.
"Made, the floor tiles are also weapons for warriors. This is simply a corridor of death." Ye Chong muttered to himself, really starting to get a little nervous.
It’s okay not to be nervous.
After passing through such a death corridor with many mechanisms, I am afraid that the place I am going to is not the interview room, but the place of death.
But he can't do anything now, he can only take one step at a time.
At this time, the tall man with a beard in front suddenly stopped and said to Ye Chong: "See where we go, and you should follow us, otherwise, no one will care about us if we die."
"Okay." Ye Chong nodded in confusion.
I saw another guard lifting his left foot and jumping forward with his right foot. It looked like a game often played by children in the old days.
"Watch that black line on the ground," the bearded guard looked down and clucked, "The span of each jump is about one meter. If it exceeds two meters, you will die."
"What will happen?" Ye Chong looked curious.
"You can try." The bearded guard said coldly.
After finishing speaking, the guard with a beard on his face jumped forward on one foot. Just as Ye Chong was about to start, he heard a guard behind him say: "Wait a minute, the distance is more than ten meters."
At this moment, Ye Chong's head was really big.
Given the level of defense in this corridor, if he came here alone, he would definitely die without a burial in minutes.
Moreover, it is possible that he does not even know how he died.
After Ye Chong saw the bearded guard walking away, he began to hop forward on one foot.
While jumping around, he also observed the scene on the ground, but in the end he didn't see any danger hidden underneath.
"Put your feet down." The bearded guard nodded when he saw Ye Chong jumping over, "You're still abiding by the rules.
Remember, you have to pass by here when you go back.
Never try to fly over without touching the ground.
Also don't try to use the walls on both sides to move forward.
There are light and heat sensors on the ceiling. If your posture and speed are wrong, the mechanism will be triggered and you will definitely die."
"What mechanism?" Ye Chong asked softly, as if he was afraid that if he spoke louder, the mechanism would be triggered.
"Death mechanism." After seeing the other two guards coming over, the bearded guard waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
Ye Chong smiled bitterly and shook his head, and couldn't help but muttered: "You are a swordsman and I am a fish and meat. It is best not to leave from here, it will cost you your life."
The five people continued to walk forward, and the downward slope of the corridor became significantly larger.
At first, it was about five degrees, but now it's almost ten degrees.
After another seven or eight minutes, I passed through a security door and my eyes suddenly opened up.
It is a brightly lit hall.
About three thousand square meters.
Before Ye Chong had time to observe the layout of the entire hall, he was led into the room on the right side of the hall by guards with beards.
At this moment, the shock in his heart was unparalleled.
There's no way this weird place could be an interview room.
At least tens of meters deep underground.
It's almost like hell.
"It's settled, we're here." The bearded guard bowed and said.
"Okay," a voice came from behind the huge boss' desk, "Go down."
The bearded guard agreed, then turned and walked away.
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 is behind the boss's desk, but from his current angle, he really can't see anyone.
The key is that after the bearded guard left, the man became silent.
Ye Chong is not easy to talk now.
After all, the person called Chengju knew that he had arrived and was obviously busy with something, so it was not appropriate to disturb him.
"You sit down first," Cheng Ju's voice came from behind the boss's desk again, "There is water and tea nearby. You can make it yourself."
"Okay, it's settled." Ye Chong didn't say much, sat down on the sofa, and looked around the room quietly.
"Don't ask me why I want to see you?" Cheng Ju's voice sounded a little hollow, as if it lacked a trace of emotion.
"No need to ask." Ye Chong smiled casually, "Chengju will tell me the reason. Anyway, the fact that I can sit here means that I won't die for the time being."