Chapter 4

In the niche base of zone 91, time seems to be fixed, and people in the base keep all kinds of postures still.

As the base passes through the space-time transmission gate, an orange light suddenly sweeps through many human bodies and instruments in the base. The vast majority of people's bodies suddenly fly out of a distorted virtual shadow of the human body, as if their souls are pulled out of the body by some force and dissipated slowly in the air.

In addition to this orange light, there are many pieces of orange that coagulate like substance, and a very small number of orange colored polyrhombic crystals in the cracks of time and space. These fragments are large and small, flying aimlessly in the air, being smashed into powder by various articles, and spreading throughout the base. When the powder of orange yellow fragment meets the human body whose soul dissipates, it slowly integrates into these people's bodies.

In addition to the vast majority of human beings whose souls have dissipated, there are still a few people in the whole area 91 who have not experienced the phenomenon of soul separation, and they have undergone more bizarre changes. These people's body parts gradually fade, the skin, muscles and bones become crystal transparent, and finally become the same as the black lines combined into a sketch.

But the human body that has become the sketch has not stopped changing. The black lines gradually gather and contract, and finally become black dots. After that, he recovered from black dots to human body sketches, and began to grow various internal organs, bones, muscle tendons, and blood skin in the black line frame, and finally became a complete human again.

When the niche base in zone 91 was restored to normal, the human beings whose souls dissipated fell to the ground one after another, while the modern electronic instruments which were swept by the orange light burst out a bunch of small sparks, and the big and small explosions resounded throughout the base in zone 91.

At this time, in Qin Lun's cell, the steam imprisonment device standing in the corner also flashed tiny electric sparks on various parts.

"PATA!" The steel part of the right arm of the steam confinement device fell to the ground, and a white arm slowly raised. The long hand of the finger clasps the steam confinement device on the body, peeling off the steel parts that have lost the magnetic connection one by one.

Soon, a young man with a calm face broke away from the steam trap and appeared in the cell Qin Lun looked down at several bodies lying on his back, and his eyes quickly focused on the "death list" which was placed aside by Lin Feng. His long and thin eyebrows were slightly picked. The prisoner took the first two steps and picked up his "death list".

The "death list" in the black box is a thin plate of light brain, which stores the information of prisoners. When a prisoner is sentenced to death by the federal court, the prison guards will take this kind of simple light brain, which is similar to the hard board paper, to read the death sentence in the cell, so the prisoners call it "death list". It means that as soon as the black frame light brain appears, the prisoner will be on the death list of the God of death.

The reason why Qin Lun noticed the "death list" was because of the spectacle he had just seen.

Just now, when most of the people in the base of zone 91 are still at the same place and their thinking stops, there are still a few people who have been awake for some time. Qin Lun is one of them. After his body was broken down by the orange light, the soul consciousness could "see" a spectacle in the cell more clearly.

The rest of the human body, the decomposition and aggregation of the body Electric sparks from the steam confinement device and bullet proof fluorescent lamp in the cell An orange colored polyrhombic crystal hits the death list and incorporates this simple light brain In fact, a lot of orange fragments in the space-time transmission are the law fragments of the world, while a very small number of orange colored polyrhombic crystals are relatively complete law fragments of some formulas.

The niche base of zone 91 is now in a world that cannot accept the life form of human beings on earth. In addition to a few special souls, most of the earth's human souls have dissipated, and the bodies they left behind have become "dead".

At the moment when Qin Lun touched the "death list", it strangely turned into a black light and melted into his palm.

Qin Lun was slightly shocked. He spread out his hand and saw a small oval pattern in the palm of his right hand. The whole design is black with orange spots. It looks like a strange little egg.

Interesting! Qin Lun's eyes flashed a splendor, stood up and stretched out, and cast his eyes on several human bodies on the ground. In addition to him, there are Lin Feng and his two bodyguards in the cell, as well as two federal soldiers standing at the door in charge of guarding.

Qin Lun crouches down and sticks two fingers to a bodyguard's neck. He finds that his body is cold and has no pulse. However, when inspecting Linfeng, he found that the young master of the family still had breath, and his pulse was stable, obviously still alive.

Qin Lun tilted his head, turned Lin Feng over, reached into the inside pocket of the suit, reached for the dagger in the shape of a half scissor, put his thumb into the steel ring at the end, and held it in his hand.

After getting the blade, Qin Lun didn't leave the cell immediately, with a faint smile on his face. He pasted the blade of the Black Dagger on Lin Feng's cheek and slid it gently.

The aristocratic childe's eyelids trembled slightly, and his forehead slowly exuded beady sweat. He felt that Qin Lun seemed to have increased the strength of his hand. He could not pretend to die any more, so he had to open his eyes with a bitter face."You You are Qin Lun now, and Or Joey foster? " Asked Lin Feng, stuttering.

"Wake up, just go out with me and have a look. There seems to be something strange in the prison." Qin Lun didn't answer Lin Feng's question. Instead, he gave him a gentle smile.

The warm feeling in the smile makes Lin Feng feel dazed and confused. This is a famous murderer called "the dissector"?

When Qin Lun woke up Lin Feng, he didn't pay any more attention to him. He got up and went to the door to pick up their particle light guns from the bodies of two Union soldiers.

"PATA, PATA!" The particle light gun makes several air noises. Obviously, these modern weapons do not adapt to the physical laws of the world and have lost their function as weapons.

Qin Lun doesn't mind. Although he doesn't know what happened for a while, he has already "seen" abnormal sparks from these particle light guns in the process of space-time transmission. Now it is just a proof of his speculation.

Push away the two corpses blocking the door, Qin Lun inserts the blade of the black dagger into the gap of the prison door, which has been a little twisted and deformed, and painstakingly pushes open the iron door.

All the prison doors in zone 91 base use magnetic locks. Under normal circumstances, the magnetic force of the lock is at least 100000 newtons, almost 10000 kilogram force or more, which is not able to be opened by manpower at all. But now that the magnetic force has failed, the weight of the iron door alone is not enough to trap an adult.

Qin Lunshi walked out of the cell for the first time to see the specific situation of his surroundings.

The area of the cell area here is very large, and it is an oval jumping floor. The central location is the patio of the cell area, surrounded by three layers of cells, each of which has about 40 cells. His cell area is on the top floor. The front corridor of the cell is surrounded by guardrails, about three meters wide.

"Ah!" Qin Lun suddenly heard a scream of panic.

Qin Lun turned his head and watched curiously with clear and pure eyes. He was standing in the aisle on his right. This man, wearing a prison uniform, should also be a surviving prisoner. It's just that the figure is small and exquisite, shorter than Qin Lun, who is of medium height.

The prisoner's body was thin, his features were beautiful, and his face was as delicate as a woman's. At the waist, he wore another prison suit, plus small prison pants with tight lower body, which was like a fart skirt with pantyhose.

Seeing Qin Lun turn his head to look at him, the prisoners dressed in wonderful clothes scream in horror, turn around and run, but without two steps, they fall down on the aisle with garlic under their feet. However, he seemed to be frightened by Qin Lun. After falling to the ground, he didn't care to climb up and get up, so he stepped on his feet, rubbed his buttocks against the floor and went backwards.

"There's a demon in here!" Lin Feng carefully put his head out of the prison door and kindly reminded Qin Lun, "it seems that he recognized your identity!"

Siren? Qin Lun's eyes brightened a little. He heard other prisoners say the word in Handan prison. It seemed that it was a very wonderful creature. Social psychology, cognitive psychology and other psychological works seem to have their analysis and introduction.

Qin Lun walked slowly towards the demon who fell to the ground. His action made the prisoner more frightened and uneasy, and he almost fainted. However, Qin Lun just walked a few steps, then stopped, looked over the demon on the ground, and looked behind him.

In the corridor behind the human demon, there is a large prisoner walking out of the prison door. The prisoner's face was cold, his chin was short, his right brow bone was obviously sunken, which made his original resolute face mixed with a trace of ferocity. The muscles of his upper body are very developed, showing the perfect physique of inverted triangle, with a black winged angel kneeling on one knee tattooed on his back.

"Disciple Hansen!" In a low voice, Lin Feng exclaimed and nervously approached Qin Lun, which seemed to give him a little more sense of security. Without waiting for Qin Lun to speak, he began his introduction in a low voice.

Hansen was born in Africa, but he is a white man, his parents are medical volunteers of the African Red Cross, and he was killed in an explosion. At that time, Hansen was taken away by an African mercenary, and since he was eight years old, he has become a mercenary Boy Scout.

Hansen was a child mercenary for ten years, and he was cultivated by war as a cold killing machine. When the mercenary was destroyed, Hansen returned to North America and became a professional killer by virtue of his military skills during the war. It is said that he called himself a disciple of Satan. In the process of his arrest, the Federation sacrificed more than 20 special elites.

Another killer? Qin Lun suddenly took a step forward, grabbed the guardrail on the walkway, and looked down to the two-story cell area and the central patio.

Seeing the shadows below, a dozen prisoners appeared. Qin Lun's eyes brightened, revealing the shy smile that a young man often appears in strange social occasions.