Apocalypse: Don't panic, I have a Devil Fruit

In disdain and ridicule, Han Yu relaxed his vigilance.

Run down the filthy sewers in the direction where the vital detector red dot is most prominent.

Underground, through concrete pipes, over rivers, over defensive walls being built.

Wandering beneath the farmland, sneering at the survivors toiling above.

The closer you get to the self-built building, the narrower the sewer line becomes.

But this did not have any effect on Han Yu, who was almost in a fluid state.

She was like a lump of snot, constantly changing states with the diameter and shape of the pipe.

Even if there is a ten-centimeter drain in front of her, she can easily squeeze into it.

"Hurry up, continue to move forward, reach their domestic water area, and poison without knowing it!"

However, just as Han Yu changed the shape of his body and roared into the narrower and narrower sewer pipes, he suddenly felt a chill rushing towards his face.

Moving on, the fluid-like body collided with a cold solid.

"It's ice, how can there be ice cubes blocking the sewers this season?" Han Yu frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

After hitting hard several times, but still unable to knock away the ice cubes tightly fused with the sewer in front of him, the dark clouds that hung in Han Yu's mind became thicker and thicker.

She immediately followed the rules of her training and her previous experience, and turned around.

Whenever you encounter a bizarre obstruction of a mission, it is the best choice to turn around and leave.

However, there was also a chill in the rear.

And the cold is approaching faster and faster!

"Oh no! Han Yu secretly said that it was not good.

A section of the sewer is clogged with ice, and I can comfort myself that it is a coincidence.

But there is also a strange ice on the back road, which is obviously man-made.

The previous complacency and impatience all turned into the struggle and panic of the trapped beast at this moment.

In the soft state, Han Yu knew that he had no power at all, and he couldn't tear open the inner wall of the sewer at all.

The ice blocks in front and back are constantly advancing, compressing their own activity space.

"When was it discovered, and how did the enemy determine the ?...... of my actions?"

Countless questions came to his mind, but Han Yu didn't have time to wait for an answer.

The soft body blocked in the narrow waterway, the frost that is constantly pinch at the front and back ends.

Han Yu shuddered suddenly, she could feel the biting chill spreading, and her body was freezing.

When she wanted to break out of the siege desperately, it was too late.

The solid ice on both sides of the sewers blocked all exits.

She was like a sausage stuffed down the drain, two sections of ice hydraulic press, compressed little by little.

Eventually, she was completely compressed into a pipe more than ten meters long and unable to move.

And the ice that trapped her was slowly moving.

From one end to the other, he pushed the frozen Han Yu forward little by little.

After a while, the exit arrived, but Han Yu was already frozen and couldn't move.

After passing through the exit, a bright light flashed in front of his eyes, Han Yu tried to struggle, but the next second, his vision was dark again.

With a thud, the gelatinous body that had been frozen to a sturdy pitch was thrown into the pitch-black and sturdy iron can.

In the next second, this female spy who had infiltrated the rocky shelter had already appeared in the dungeon in the space of the fortified city.

He was held in a jar made from a fully enclosed iron tong.

Around the jar was a circle of dried firewood soaked in fire oil.

Zhao Ting told Xiao Mo and the others that the enemy had been captured and the alert state could be lifted.

......

Faced with the situation that he was about to be steamed to death, Han Yu obviously did not have the optimism of Emperor Gao, who was eloquent and eloquent.

As the temperature rises, the inner wall of the iron tong that the gelatinous body touches becomes hotter and hotter.

The sound of the sound is endless.

The moisture and grease were baked out by the high temperature on the contact surface, and the intense pain instantly made Han Yu wail.

After a while, the life energy in her body was exhausted, and the effect of the enhancement potion dissipated.

A beautiful, naked body appears in a huge sealed iron bucket.

The smooth jade feet stepped on the hot iron plate and danced a gorgeous waltz.

Bang

bang bang! The palm of the hand hit the inner wall of Tietong, making a burst of sounds begging for mercy.

Zhao Ting turned a deaf ear.

The smell of burnt meat came from the small holes of the iron bucket.

Han Yu's smooth and small cute soles have been baked to medium-rare.

Zhao Ting had no pity for the jade, and let the other party let out bursts of miserable screams and wails.

until his voice is hoarse and hoarse.

Slowly removing the bonfire, Zhao Ting waved his hand, and cold ice emerged.

Quickly lower the temperature of a hot iron bucket.

Han Yu in the iron bucket felt the cool breath, and immediately collapsed, weak, and let out a groan of escape from death.

The man outside is so ruthless!

He is such a beautiful woman, he actually wants to steam himself to death.

Even if she kept begging for mercy and stripped naked for him to see, she was indifferent.

Thinking of this, Han Yu trembled his toasted feet, and his heart was extremely remorseful.

He was really careless!

Many of the armed forces of Elysium Island were defeated, but he was complacent because of his momentary success and fell into the trap of the enemy.

Captured by the enemy almost without the ability to resist.

Moreover, the beauty and delicate body that he was proud of after being captured had no effect.

Han Yu had a mixture of fear, humiliation, and grievance in his heart, and he actually sobbed in a low voice.

"Please, let me go, what can I do!" she

repeated over and over again, trying to get a response from the man outside the barrel.

However, in response to her freedom of empty silence.

In the face of such sobriety, Han Yu wanted to cry without tears, and his well-trained espionage skills and anti-interrogation skills were useless.

After a few minutes, the entire space was plunged into darkness, complete darkness, without any sound.

Han Yuse shrank in the iron bucket, his body and reason had recovered, and he was about to fight wits and courage with the other party, but he was unexpectedly surrounded by death-like silence and darkness.

In such an environment, it is difficult to judge the speed of time passing, and it becomes extremely long.

Zhao Ting did not interrogate Han Yu immediately, but tortured him and left him to dry.

Instead, he ordered Xiao Mo and the others to go and immediately separate the other survivors who had taken refuge and interrogate them separately.

In the laboratory, Zhao Ting fiddled with the small life detector, and he was amazed.

Elysium Island is indeed profound, and it has strong research capabilities and a large number of experimental data before the end of the world.

After the apocalypse, contraindication trials are no longer hindered, and their progress is even faster.

"It seems that we must find an opportunity to cause trouble for them, and we must not let them develop in the nest with peace of mind!"

Putting away the life detector, Zhao Ting looked at the time, half an hour had passed.

Walk into the fortified dungeon again, wave your hand and light the torch.

Without saying a word, the flames under the iron bucket rose again, and the rapidly rising temperature woke up Han Yu who had fallen into a coma.

"Don't, please let me go, I'll give you whatever you want!" the panicked Han Yu pleaded in fear.