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The small dark room began to move!

Xu Taiping could clearly feel the entire house moving.

More accurately, the small dark room was being dragged by someone.

Xu Taiping looked up.

There were a few holes about the size of a thumb on top of the small black room. They seemed to be used to circulate air. Looking out from these holes, one could see that the object on top of them was moving.

Roughly five minutes later, several beams of light shone through the entrance of the cave.

Xu Taiping saw the blue sky, and guessed that someone must have moved the little black room outside.

With a clang, the small black room stopped.

The sound of footsteps rang out in the surroundings, and then, the sound of footsteps gradually drifted further and further away, finally disappearing into Xu Taiping's ears.

Xu Taiping frowned.

The sunlight shone through the dark room, and the temperature of the entire room rose rapidly.

Not long after, the entire small dark room reached a terrifying temperature.

The sunlight shining on the iron was equivalent to unceasingly heating it up. Moreover, the small black room only had a vent on top of it, it could be said to be a sealed space, there was no air circulation, and there was no wind to cool it down, so the temperature of the small black room would only rise, it would not go down.

Not long after, Xu Taiping was already sweating profusely.

Xu Taiping didn't sweat when he was outside, but in this small dark room, it only took a few minutes for him to sweat profusely. One could imagine how hot this small dark room was.

Xu Taiping sat in the small dark room, feeling the heat of the entire room.

For experts, normal small dark rooms did not intimidate them, because every one of them had a strong willpower. And for experts, normal small dark rooms did not intimidate them, because every one of them had a strong willpower.

The sweat congealed on Xu Taiping's clothes, and then white crystals appeared on them. They looked like salt.

Xu Taiping stretched out his hand and touched the wall of the room. It was very hot.

"Sigh!" Xu Taiping sighed, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

On the other side, outside the small black room.

This small black room was placed in an empty space.

The open space was not far from the one where Xu Taiping had set off earlier that morning, separated by several fences.

Crazy Army stood in the shade of the tree, looking at the small black room not far away, and sighed.

In the end, Xu Taiping still locked the little dark room.

Although private duels are not forbidden in the Underworld, but for the sake of making it sound like it, the people that did private duels would still accept the punishment, and this punishment is locking up the little black room.

This small black room was not a normal small black room. Usually, the small black room was a sealed off space. The small black room in the Underworld was the oven.

The so-called oven was the code name given to that metal box by the prisoners of the Underworld. That metal box was square and looked very similar to an oven. Moreover, it was no different from an oven under the scorching sun.

The oven was every prisoner's nightmare.

Once you entered the oven, you would sweat several times more than when you were outside. In the oven, not only did you have to endure the oppressive feeling brought by the small space, but you would also have to suffer the torturous heat.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, very few people would actually kill someone else because the oven was truly hell and no one wanted to go there.

Under the other two trees, the old man who had occupied a single tree by himself was also looking at the oven. He had his back against the tree trunk and his hands under his head.

Beside him was a bottle of water that he had taken this morning. Even now, the old man had only drunk half a bottle.

The tree occupied by this old man was the largest among the three trees. The shade of the tree was also the biggest, but surprisingly, the old man was the only one under the tree.

Seven or eight people were sitting under another tree.

Sitting in the middle of these seven or eight people was a man in his forties.

The man had a braid tied around his head, making him look like someone from Qing Dynasty. At this moment, the man was also staring at the small dark room in the distance.

After a long time, he woke up and walked out of the tree's shadow.

Several of his subordinates stood up at the same time and wanted to follow the man outside, but they were stopped by the man.

"You guys wait here for me, I'll go talk to that old geezer." As the man spoke, he walked straight towards a large tree not far away.

Under the tree, the old man's eyes were slightly narrowed.

The man stopped at the edge of the shade and said, "Can I go in?"

"Come in." The old man said.

The man nodded, then walked into the shade and sat beside the old man.

"What are your considerations?" the man asked.

"Are you certain they can really come and receive us?" the old man asked.

"I'm sure." The man nodded.

"Come on." The old man smiled mockingly and said, "Hundreds of kilometers around the prison is a no-fly zone. The entire area is blocked, so even spy satellites can't find this place from the air. As long as we escape from here, the dragon-hunting team will be the first to arrive. We'll be found by the dragonhunters. "

"Dragon Hunting? "Are you afraid of the Dragon Hunters?" the man asked.

"I'm afraid not, but we don't have enough water, and our bodies are in a very thirsty state. When facing against a dragon hunter, we are lacking in innate skills, so even if we beat the dragon hunter, the spy satellite would be able to lock onto our position. Furthermore, I do not believe that anyone can support us by spying on the area twenty-four hours a day. As long as there are vehicles and people entering the area, the spying satellite will be the first to discover us. " The old man said.

"According to my man, the people outside have already infiltrated fifty kilometers east of the prison. As long as we get there and meet up with their people, they will have a way to get us out of this damned place. As for the spy satellites and the hunting dragons, they have already made all the arrangements." The man said.

"What about the dragonhunters? How can we avoid the people who hunt the dragon? " the old man asked.

"Why should we avoid it? The one who got rid of the dragon hunter is fine. " The man said.

"That's easy to say. You and I, and your subordinates, how confident do you think we are in getting rid of the dragon hunters?" the old man asked.

"We have enough people. Although the dragon hunters are strong, they are not invincible." The man said.

"I won't take the risk if I don't have an absolute chance of winning." The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "I've been here for many years. I believe that I will pass the next round. When that happens, I can leave this place in a proper way. There's no need to take the risk."

"You're thinking too much, ghost." The man stared at the old man and said, "You have committed too many murders, even if you can leave this place, the government will squeeze out all of your value. When you have no value at all, the government will judge you in the name of justice."

The old man shook his head and said, "Unless I have an absolute chance of winning, I won't escape."

"Absolute victory?" The man frowned, then he looked towards the small dark room not far away.

"If... What about the other person? " the man asked.

"That person?" The ghost looked at the small dark room and pondered for a moment before saying, "That person's strength is similar to yours. If we have another one, we might have an absolute chance of winning."

"Then get that guy in." The man smiled and said, "I don't think that person wants to stay here any longer after experiencing the oven."

"Go and talk to him." The Ghost closed his eyes and said, "If you can persuade him to escape with you, I don't mind joining you."

"Alright!" The man nodded and returned to his tree.

Time slowly passed and the sky quickly darkened.

The evening quietly arrived.

A few guards walked to the front of the small dark room and opened the door.

The prisoners not too far away were all looking at Xu Taiping.

The small dark room had not been used for some time, and people who were locked in here would be dragged out like dead dogs by the guards in the small dark room.

Many people did not like him. Now that the small dark room had opened, everyone was waiting to see Xu Taiping being dragged out like a dead dog by the guards.

The guards had already made their preparations. After all, locking themselves in the Quiet Room for half a day was many times more painful than staying out in the sun for half a day.

When the iron door was opened, a guard bent down and grabbed Xu Taiping's feet as he tried to pull him out of the small dark room. However, Xu Taiping moved forward a little, and then, with steam rising from his body, he crawled out of the small dark room and stood up straight.

The white salt covered Xu Taiping's clothes. Under the rays of the setting sun, it seemed to be emitting faint rays of light.

Xu Taiping let out a long breath.

This half day trip to the dark room was quite a torture. However, for Xu Taiping, such torture was still something he could bear.

Xu Taiping stretched, causing the salt on his clothes to fall.

"You … Are you alright? " A prison guard could not help but ask.

"I'm fine." Xu Taiping smiled and said, "It's just that I've sweated a bit too much."

"If there's nothing else, then … "Let's prepare to go eat then." The guard said.

"I don't need to be locked up in the little black room tomorrow, right?" Xu Taiping asked.

"This... "The warden hasn't said anything yet." The guard turned around and left.

Off in the distance, the hundreds of prisoners gaped in shock at Xu Taiping.

9527 was locked in this small dark room for half a day, why did he act like nothing happened?

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