I Persuade People With Reason

Exile.

The night is coming to an end, and the dawn has not yet come. The sky is like a thick ink stunned by the water, fading little by little, and the entire planet is shrouded in a faint darkness.

The surroundings were quiet, and even Ruo Wu Ruo Wu's breathing was suppressed extremely lightly, and there was a trace of blood wafting out of the night wind, followed by a violent beast roar.

The roar of the beast was mixed with the sound of fierce fighting.

For a time, I don't know how many people's attention was attracted to that direction. In the jungle that was extremely silent, there were silhouettes jumping out like cheetahs.

- This is from hunting and being hunted in the dark.

Due to the influence of various factors such as the rotation of the planet and the surrounding star field environment, this planet that hangs on the edge of the empire has always had short days and long nights. If you make an exact comparison with the imperial star, the night and day are almost half and half every day. The night is far longer than most people realize.

Even in the daytime, the planet is still in haze and darkness most of the time, and rarely when the sky is clear, it is closer to cloudy.

But such a daytime is expected by the exiles on the exile star from the bottom of their hearts. It is as precious as the driftwood in the hand of a drowning person, as long as it is held tightly, it means that the hope of survival is seized.

Since thirty years ago, this planet has become synonymous with **** in the minds of all exiles. Everyone who comes here must first know one of the most fundamental rules of Exiles——

Half order, half chaos. Night and day are the dividing line between heaven and hell.

Exiles during the day are the strongest prison in the Empire, no one can violate the laws made by the Empire, and there must be no fighting between prisoners.

The one who provoked the incident first, will disappear forever in front of everyone from the next day, and no one knows where he was taken, dead or alive;

And the exile star at night is a resurrected hell, a chaotic hunting ground, where all human beings, morals, laws, and rules do not exist.

Anytime, anywhere, there will be all kinds of strange things running out? To wreak havoc, it may be some kind of ferocious beast, it may be some kind of freak with crazy mind and body mutation? It may have the body of a rabbit and the wings of a goshawk... …In short, when night fell, the originally well-ordered exiles seemed to fall into **** from the human world, and all kinds of creatures that did not belong to the human world appeared, and they were all extremely murderous, Cruel, cold.

They will tear anyone they meet to shreds, and will not rule out eating them directly.

In the long night, the entire exile star is a hunting ground, not only those mutant creatures can be brutally murdered, but also prisoners can kill each other recklessly, and solve all hatred and disputes in this way.

Even people who have no hatred? In the chaotic night, they must fight to survive.

Because the exiles during the day will not provide the prisoners with any food, and even the S-class rookies cannot live forever without eating or drinking.

Exiles will only release nutrient solution twice at 1/3 and 2/3 of the night after each night. These nutrient solutions will appear anywhere on the surface through the underground elevators. In the eyes of prisoners who are unaware of its secrets, it appears to be irregular.

If the prisoners didn't want to starve to death, they would have to forage around on dangerous nights, or grab food from other people, which would undoubtedly lead to conflict.

As for eating the flesh and blood of those mutant creatures, no one would be willing to try unless they were in a desperate situation. Because of those who have done this kind of attempt? Ninety percent? Ninety percent died miserably.

This is Exile.

Every prisoner who was exiled here thought that the so-called exile was just like going from a prosperous metropolis to a backward mountain village, and they were even glad that the empire had already abolished the death penalty.

But when they came here and experienced firsthand the cruelty here and the survival laws of nature, they would rather the death penalty not be abolished than endure such torture.

——Every night is a race against the **** of death. You have to sacrifice everything for your own survival, fight against mutant creatures, cannibalize with the same kind, and beware of your companions because of a dose of nutrition Ye put a black hand behind his back, thinking that when he was about to collapse, he finally survived until the day, so he lost the courage to cut himself off again, and could only usher in another long night...

In such a constant rotation of day and night, some people survived successfully, and some people disappeared forever in the night.

They? I don't know why the empire? Will allow such a planet whose surface has been dyed red with blood for an unknown number of times, allow such savage and cruel "hunting", and do not know the people who control the rules of the game behind the scenes? What is it? Who, every day is trying their best to survive?, when the day comes, you can breathe a sigh of relief and find a place to rest...

Unconsciously, this group of newcomers who claim to be high-level beings have instead become beasts fighting for the most basic survival needs.

Most of them gradually became dull, forgot much of what they had learned, gave up those hobbies they thought elegant, and became numb and tame.

But what they don't know is that from the beginning to the end, they are just trapped beasts fighting in the cage, thinking that they can survive as long as they survive the dark night once, but they are actually just people outside the cage? The most powerful and perfect beast, choose the victorious Gu-king.

Therefore, once someone successfully survives a certain period of time and survives on Exile for more than a certain period of time, he will disappear silently in the next night, and eventually become another experiment in the underground research institute.

Among these exiles, there are always smart ones. Some people may have discovered something and realized that something was wrong. The longer they survived, the more uneasy they became, and they began to find ways to find a way out for themselves.

Occasionally, lucky people discover the secrets hidden under the surface of this planet and enter the huge dungeon, but they are not able to break through the lair of the Demon King like a warrior, but instead become fertilizers that are delivered to the door.

...

Among the underground research institutes piled up with the flesh and blood of countless exiles, in the central laboratory, a pure white wall is displaying the picture above the surface.

A giant "spider" as large as a small building hunted in the dark, its limbs as sharp as knives cut open the chest and abdomen of its prey; two figures and shadows entangled and scuffled together on the stone pile, and they rolled on the ground , with hands, feet, and teeth to bite, next to a dose of unopened nutrient solution; quietly lurking in the grass, motionless people, jumped up at the moment when others passed by , like a lion biting at a weak sheep... Scenes and scenes flashed on the wall, everything that happened on the surface of the exiled star seemed to be received by the owner of this laboratory.

His voice sounded slowly and seemed to be interested: "A923, D516, E722... These are marked first, and the next two weeks will continue to observe and record, and they have the potential to become experimental products."

The intelligent master mind controlling the entire research institute made a rigid mechanical sound: [The order from the first authority has been received, in progress, a new batch of experimental candidates has been marked. 】

After doing this, the owner of the laboratory turned around and left the laboratory, walking through the corridor made of silver metal. Along the way, researchers in white coats saw him. Almost all of them stopped at the same time and watched him pass by, and the moment they passed each other, their bodies seemed to be stiff.

This picture is like a small animal in the jungle encountering the king of beasts passing by leisurely. You can imagine how terrifying this person is in the eyes of these researchers.

- "Mephistopheles" lives up to its name.

In fact, anyone who understands the hunting game invented by him, has seen those mutant creatures that flowed out of his hands, and seen those experiments that he has made human, human, ghost or ghost, even if it is This group of researchers who violated many bottom lines felt a chill in their hearts.

If they are just violating the bottom line, then this person has no bottom line at all. There is no difference between people and beasts in his eyes, and the worldly ethics and laws are nothing but empty words to him, not worth mentioning. When he tramples on them, it is as ordinary as eating and drinking.

While being watched by researchers along the way, Mephistopheles walked through passages, through doors, and finally came to another laboratory.

The silver metal door opened automatically, and the scene in the laboratory was naturally brought into view.

I saw that in the wide-open laboratory, the transparent columns were neatly arranged, the columns were filled with a faint blue transparent liquid, and the naked figures were immersed in the dark blue liquid. Going up is like a corpse soaked in formalin, but their hearts are still heaving slightly, obviously they are still alive.

If you look closely, you will find that the limbs of these people are different from ordinary people. Some of the ten fingers are sharp and abnormal, like the claws of beasts; some have a strange layer between the soles of their feet. Strong strength; some of the shoulder bones are prominent, and it looks as if a pair of wings are about to grow... All kinds of alienated features are displayed from them, and under the light of the laboratory, they appear Magical and spooky tones.

If the prisoners on the surface can see this scene, you may be surprised to find that many of them are "acquaintances" of them, and all of them have survived countless reincarnations of day and night. strong. And their features are similar to many mutant creatures that the prisoners have seen before - in fact, those mutant creatures are all the failed experiments of the institute, just put on the surface to carry out the waste. ?use.

Mephistopheles observed in the laboratory for a while, and was about to move his hands when suddenly, an extremely painful scream came from outside.

This intrigued him.

When he walked out of the laboratory, a researcher in a white coat hurried over and said in a sincere and fearful tone, "I'm sorry, Lord Mephistopheles, it's the new experimental subject who is disobedient and disturbed you. …”

This person? The panicked eyes reflected? A pair of eyes flashing with a strange luster, the man in front of him? Suddenly raised a finger gently: "Shh~"

"...Are you noisy? I enjoy the music."

The man's voice was soft and low, like a whisper in the ear of a sympathizer, with a strange and addictive charm.

"How sweet is the music of despair at the end of life."