Data Wasteland

When Chen Xing was surrounded by women, happiness and pain coexisted. In the ice blue city tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Black Death Forest, in the depths of the black prison, a life and death contest was going on.

Needless to say the result of victory, the result of failure may be loss of mind and becoming a monster, or becoming a walking dead, from then on having to live on a sling, or energy overload and exploding to death.

In the dimly lit room, a group of fascinating red light flickered like breathing.

It is a whole vein-shaped blood vessel that emits light, like a perspective view of a human body hanging in a hospital, wherever there is blood flowing through it will emit red light.

Among them, the most red light is the heart, which alternates with light and dark with contraction and beating.

Looking closer, this is a woman who fits the rural aesthetics very much. She has plump milk and fat, good-looking skin, and her brown-red skin exudes a shiny luster. She is healthy and real, and she feels that she can give birth to a company.

"Uh, uh..."

The woman seemed to be suffering from great pain, her fists were clenched, her muscles stretched like rocks, and the red light from her blood vessels showed through her body, as if it was not blood flowing inside, but molten molten iron.

She gritted her teeth, and moaned in pain, as if the pain was about to faint.

"I curse you, this dirty, ugly world!"

"Besides endless pain, what else can you bring to me!"

"I swear, I will cost you!"

Time goes back to three days ago...

The obsidian floor was as clean as a mirror, reflecting thousands of candles.

She knelt on one knee and looked up at the top. The water mist on the throne revealed a faint figure in the candlelight.

"You have done well recently..." a magnetic voice came from the fog. Ups and downs, moving, full of magical temptation.

"Our reputation has spread to every corner of the world, and the treasury has become more abundant."

"This is what the ministers should do." The woman nodded and said humbly.

"Very good..." the figure in the mist nodded, and then asked, "As a reward, say your wish!"

"As a woman from a humble background, if you want to stand in this dirty and ugly world and live with dignity, the only thing you can rely on is strength."

The woman bowed her head, "My lord, please give me a way forward!"

"Power is always accompanied by a price, accompanied by the choice between life and death." The figure in the mist said.

"My life has been completely ruined..." the woman muttered to herself, as if to herself.

She raised her head, her face resolutely, "Only strength can keep me alive."

"Otherwise, I would rather die!" She gritted her teeth and squeezed out one word after another, as if there was a beast roaring, roaring, and struggling in her chest.

"Ha ha ha..." A seductive laugh came from the mist, "I already understand your intentions."

The hazy figure raised her hand, and the scimitar on the woman's waist vibrated rapidly with the figure's hand movement, making a huge hum. He only heard a sound of "clang", leaving the sheath and flying into the fog.

The figure in the fog looked at the scimitar and commented, "This knife, kill

Many people. "

"Six hundred and seven."

"A good number." The man in the fog praised, and then a cold star flashed, and then the figure raised a finger, the fog spread out a channel, and a red bead flew out.

Seeing it fixedly, it was a blood bead hanging in the air, carrying heavy loads and floating, exuding a strange light.

"Give you a drop of blood of infestation to help you open up a path forward and comprehend the mystery of life!" said the figure in the mist.

The blood of infestation, as the name suggests, is the blood that has been infested by alien creatures, and it is a drop of blood that the **** queen pierced the fingertips.

The woman showed ecstasy, pressed her hands on the ground, and kowtowed vigorously, "Thank you for the gift!"

Then he grabbed the blood bead and swallowed it into his abdomen.

"Whether you can break through the shackles depends on your luck."

The mist became thicker and thicker, and the hazy figure gradually disappeared.

Time went back to the present, the woman clutched her head frantically, and let out a dull roar deep in her throat. The body trembled violently, and dripping sweat splashed around.

The blood all over her body was like boiling water, hot and hot, burning her last trace of reason. Every inch of flesh and blood on his body seemed to be placed under the grinding disc, grinding and squeezing little by little.

This situation has been going on for three days and three nights. The huge pain tortured her body and soul. She felt that she was about to leave her body and escape from the body that brought her endless suffering.

"I curse you, I curse you!"

The red light on the heart became more and more prosperous, like a red iron block, and the severe pain was like a volcanic eruption, and the overwhelming lava flooded the last trace of mind.

"Uh, uh ah ah ah ah ah!"

After the high-pitched scream, it was the silence of death.

Time passed by one minute after another, very long.

As time went by, the red light on the blood vessels gradually dimmed, and the room plunged into boundless darkness.

"Ok…"

I don't know how long it took, a lazy voice sounded, and then a pair of red pupils suddenly opened.

The scarlet light immediately illuminates the surroundings, and outlines a plump and enchanting figure.

"It turns out that this is the feeling of power..."

Countless red lights flew out of the body, like flying fireflies, bright and dark, carrying heavy and floating.

A tyrannical atmosphere raged across the room, full of mania, chaos, and destruction.

On this day, the chief interrogator of the Black Prison Force and the number one spy leader of the Blood Queen, A Qiaomu awakened his magic talent and became a magic warrior who was rarer than a quick healer.

Compared with the healing and repairing of quick healers, magic warriors are good at destruction and massacre.

While the top spy chief was adapting to magic in the small room, the black prison second spy chief was dealing with official duties in the trial court.

She is wearing a compact and capable black interrogator uniform, wearing a shiny leather military hat with a flashing silver emblem, a slender body leaning on a high-back chair, and long leather boots on her feet resting on the edge of the desk, in a casual posture. And full of the power of the upper class.

"Master Ghost Fox, yesterday Viscount Hambuck brought his daughter here again."

"Look at him

I'm bound to win..." The second spy chief groaned and waved his hand, "Then let her in. "

"Yes!" the female interrogator nodded.

"I mean, let his daughter come in alone to see me."

"To understanding!"

The female interrogator went out for a while and brought in the daughter of Viscount Hambuck.

This is a very ordinary-looking girl who can even be said to be a bit ugly. She is about thirteen or fourteen years old, but her face is full of confidence. Even in front of the second interrogator of the black prison, she has a kind of arrogant arrogance.

"I heard that you killed a classmate when you were eight?" Guihu asked.

She read the other party's resume yesterday. This girl can be said to be a born evil embryo. When she was eight years old, because she was jealous that her classmate was more prettier than her, she deceived her into the house and brutally killed her.

Although the nature of the crime is extremely bad, this evil embryo was not sentenced to exile due to the Juvenile Protection Law. He just spent several years in the juvenile correctional facility in Ice Blue City. He eats and lives well every day. Apart from no freedom, basically It was very comfortable.

Poor little girl, she just ended her life when she first came into contact with this world.

Although she escaped the punishment of the law, because of her notoriety, everyone regards her as a stinking **** and avoids it.

Since Viscount Hambuck heard about the Chief Interrogator Aqiaomu's recruitment of interrogators in the women's prison, he went to visit him, hoping to do something for his daughter.

"That **** is damned!" The evil embryo said with a fierce look.

"Because she is beautiful, she deserves to die?" Guihu asked.

"Yes, she is the most **** bad thing in the world!" said the evil embryo.

"So..." Guihu put down his feet on the table, looked at the other person's eyes, and asked slowly, "Am I damned too?"

The evil embryo was dumbfounded, and suddenly realized something, his face was pale, and he involuntarily backed away.

"You, don't come over..."

"Me, my dad is outside..."

"If you dare to hurt me, my father will never let you go!"

After a while, the door of the black prison creaked and was pushed aside from the inside.

Walking around outside, Viscount Hanbuck, who was waiting for the news, heard the door opening and immediately looked back.

I saw a female interrogator coming out with a tray. He just wanted to ask, when he was shocked by what was in front of him.

Because there was a **** head in the female interrogator's tray.

"Chief Ghost Fox asked me to tell you..." the female interrogator said to the hateful man. "She has accepted the person you introduced and sent her to **** to work."

Criminals can generally be divided into two types, one is human and the other is inhuman. Without humanity, it can no longer be called a human, which is equivalent to a mutant creature without a spiritual fire, without wisdom, and therefore no value for cooperation.

Because it is uncontrollable, he acts instinctively like an animal, and may bite his owner at any time.

The only thing that can be done is to remove it from human society.