I Have a City in a Different World

In the narrow and gloomy passage, there is a rancid smell, which has obviously not been cleaned for many years.

Dirt, mixed with blood, solidified and dried up on the ground, covering it layer by layer.

Over time, the ground that was originally paved with stone slabs has turned into a solid hard shell.

Looking at the cells on both sides, they are dense and narrow. Some cells are so cramped that you can't even straighten your legs when you lie down.

It's so dark that it makes people's scalp tingle.

In this stinking cage, there are countless innocent souls wandering, howling silently.

Tang Zhen didn't pay attention to other things, just looked at the opposite cage.

The figure in the darkness was looking at Tang Zhen silently at the moment, like a statue carved out of stone.

Tang Zhen can be sure that the opponent is not a monk inside the Loucheng, but reinforcements from other places.

As for the specific affiliation, there is no need to ask in detail, and the other party may not be able to tell if you ask.

Walking up to the cage, stretching out his hand and gently swipe it, the hard railing becomes soft like mud.

"you're free."

Tang Zhen didn't look at the other party anymore, but continued to walk forward.

Although the Loucheng cultivator had never participated in the previous secret communication, Tang Zhen didn't mind it.

Now that the situation is critical, it is always a good thing to have more help, and there is no need to entangle too much.

As for the other prisoners, Tang Zhen didn't pay attention at all. Now is not the time to release them.

Strange to say, these prisoners were silent when they saw Tang Zhen coming out.

Like a lifeless statue, he quietly watched Tang Zhen leave.

Obviously, there must be some secrets hidden in these strange and insensitive prisoners.

Walking slowly along the passage, Tang Zhen glanced across the cages on both sides, and found figures standing in the darkness, all silently watching him.

The walls of some cells are engraved with numbers and scratches,

Occupy all white space.

The purpose of these scratches seems to be for counting.

Such a strange and abnormal scene is indeed difficult for people to understand, but it also makes Tang Zhen feel a little guessing.

After walking about twenty steps, Tang Zhen stopped and looked at the cage next to him again.

The passage had come to an end, and the Loucheng cultivator who had tapped and responded to him before had never appeared.

Perhaps among these figures, there was the Loucheng monk, but he did not stand up out of caution.

Another possibility is that the voice that responded to him was not made by monk Loucheng.

Tang Zhen frowned slightly, and instead of continuing to investigate, he turned his head and looked behind him.

No one came out of the cage he opened, and the passage was empty.

As if realizing something, Tang Zhen suddenly turned around and looked at the iron gate at the end of the passage.

He saw a figure standing in front of him, his body and face covered by darkness.

"You can't escape!"

The Loucheng monk released by Tang Zhen came to the front of the iron gate at some point and said in an unusually indifferent tone.

"Not always."

Tang Zhen looked at the other party and said in a light tone.

"I will wait for your return……"

After the figure finished speaking, he walked towards the cage, obviously not planning to leave.

Seeing this scene, Tang Zhen frowned even more, and his eyes swept across the cages on both sides.

Looking at those numb figures, Tang Zhen's mind flashed a guess.

"No matter what, you have to try."

Having said that, Tang Zhen stretched out his hand and pushed open the iron door in front.

It was another long and narrow passage, built with hard stones, and the walls on both sides were full of iron gates.

Behind each iron gate, there should be a series of cages, holding strange and indifferent prisoners.

Tang Zhen didn't stop, and was about to go to the outside world, but heard a burst of hurried footsteps.

A light appeared at the end of the dark passage, and a group of figures rushed in, accompanied by a series of shouting commands.

Seeing this scene, Tang Zhen wanted to dodge to avoid it.

In the end, it was still a step slower, the other party had already discovered his existence, and then saw a cold light flying towards him.

"A magic weapon."

This thought flashed through Tang Zhen's mind, and he wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. There was no possibility for a mortal to resist the monk's weapon.

In the next instant, Tang Zhen's chest was pierced by a short spear, and he collapsed limply on the ground.

Then he saw that a group of strong men in armor came forward and kicked his body with their feet.

Amidst the sound of the conversation, Tang Zhen's body was pulled up by the short spear, and the strong man next to him drew out a chopping knife.

The chopping knife, like a deformed axe, aimed at Tang Zhen's neck, and chopped it down without hesitation.

Tang Zhen felt dizzy, and then his eyes went dark, and his consciousness fell into a blur.

At this moment, his mind recalled the warning from the Loucheng monk.

"You can't get out..."

With a touch of doubt, Tang Zhen's head fell to the ground, and his consciousness completely disappeared.

...

Caught in the dark cage, Tang Zhen slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the shackles on his hands, Tang Zhen could already understand the meaning of that Loucheng monk's words.

You can try to escape, but you may not be able to escape.

It's just a mortal body, and when facing a monk with spells, he has no resistance at all.

It is impossible to escape from this prison.

Thinking of the indifference and warning of the monk in Loucheng, the walking corpses in the other cages, and the scratches on the wall, Tang Zhen vaguely understood what was going on.

With enough insight, it is easier to make accurate judgments when encountering some weird and abnormal things.

Tang Zhen became vigilant. The situation he encountered at the moment actually represented extreme danger.

It seems to be resurrected from death, but in fact it has to pay a price. After dying a certain number of times, it may never be possible to wake up again.

This process of constant death, in the eyes of some special beings, actually represents the ultimate delicacy.

Chew slowly, chew slowly, and then swallow the delicious food...

After a dozen or so breaths of silence, Tang Zhen stood up from the ground and hit the railing again.

It didn't take long before the correct response came.

Tang Zhen continued to strike until a strong man wearing a mask slowly walked in front of Tang Zhen.

At this moment, the inside of the cage seemed extremely quiet, as if there were lines of eyes watching from afar.

Tang Zhen stopped knocking, and looked at the strong man silently through the solid fence.

"How dare you make trouble when you are about to die?"

While the strong man was talking, he walked slowly towards Tang Zhen and took out an item from the long wooden sheath around his waist.

Tang Zhen in the cage sneered, because the scene in front of him had just been experienced not long ago.

Not long after, it happened again.

Seeing Tang Zhen's smiling face, the brawny man became more and more annoyed, and beat him with a whip.

Just like last time, Tang Zhen retreated back and dodged, leading the opponent into the cage.

The difference is that the killing speed this time only took half the time of last time, and there was no delay in the whole process.

Looking at the eyes of the strong man, Tang Zhen wondered in his heart, how many times has this guy been killed?

After untying the shackles familiarly, Tang Zhen picked up the black dagger and carved a scratch on the wall.

"the first time……"

Tang Zhen said in a low voice, but he didn't leave in a hurry, but squatted next to the strong man's body.

He raised the black knife and kept slashing across the strong man's body, each knife was meticulous and careful.

Several monks in the opposite cell watched Tang Zhen's movements intently, with no expression on their numb faces.

After an unknown period of time, the chattering sound stopped, and the cage became quiet again.

The strong man in the mask opened the cage, without any intention of staying, he walked straight towards the iron gate.

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