Chapter 3 Black Hell

Heiyan City Prison is located outside Heiyan City. In this era, the tall walls of Heiyan City are naturally not used to protect those criminals, so the prison is placed outside the city, next to the west gate, and the entire prison , is also within the coverage of Heiyan City's city defense weapons.

Samira seemed worried, and followed Zhang Tie and the small group of soldiers out of the west gate. After seeing the group of soldiers and the guards at the prison gate completing the handover procedures, she was relieved. laughed.

When Zhang Tie came here, he was still free, but when he was handed over to the prison, he was put on a pair of handcuffs and anklets by the prison staff.

The cold iron chains on his feet dragged on the ground as he walked. They were quite heavy, and they rubbed his ankles a little uncomfortable. When the ankle chains and handcuffs were added together, Zhang Tie suddenly gained nearly 20 kilograms. something heavy.

The prison in Heiyan City didn't seem to have changed much with the end of the Coal and Steel Federation's rule over the city, at least in this prison, Zhang Tie found that the prison guards were still wearing the same uniforms as before.

"How long will I stay here?" Zhang Tie asked the sergeant of the Norman Empire who brought him here.

"Three days, after the trials of the cases ahead of you, the military control committee will arrange a military court to hear your case!" The sergeant leading the team replied patiently.

Then Zhang Tie was pushed into the high wall of Heiyan City Prison. Zhang Tie turned his head and saw Samira smiling sinisterly at him. The determination to get revenge.

The trial will not start until at least three days later, why can Samira show such a smile now? Zhang Tie didn't figure it out for a moment. But my heart sank slightly.

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"What does this person do?" After walking into the iron gate of the prison's cold and high wall. Zhang Tie saw a middle-aged man in his forties with the rank of captain and wearing the dark red uniform of the Norman Empire standing on the stairs of a tower at the entrance of the iron gate of the prison, condescendingly asking those who escorted him in. The prison guards, the prison guards have not changed, but there are more soldiers in the Norman Empire uniforms in the prison, and these talents are the masters of the entire prison.

"This man has been accused of being hostile to the Norman Empire and is a potential dangerous element. The military court of the Military Control Commission is expected to interrogate him in three days!" said the prison guards who escorted Zhang Tie into the prison. , while handing over a handover document to the man with a very respectful gesture.

"To be accused of suspicion of hostility to the great Norman Empire? Are you the kind of passionate young man who is still nostalgic for the rule of the Andaman League?" The middle-aged man turned his cold eyes around Zhang Tie, and the corner of his mouth floated inexplicably. smile.

Then he calmly ordered, "Take him to the largest room on the third floor, and detain him with those prisoners!"

"Yes!"

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The road in the prison is like the maze in the maze game that Zhang Tie used to play. On both sides of the narrow two-meter-wide passage, there are high walls more than ten meters high, and there are barbed wire fences on the high walls. The condescending towers and watchtowers are connected with the high walls, like small fortresses, keeping the entire prison airtight.

The entire prison is located in the downwind area of ​​the Heiyan City Industrial Zone. Every breath of air in the prison seems to have a smell of soot. The entire prison is like a stone that has been thrown here and weathered for decades, which makes people feel a little cold for no reason.

After walking less than a hundred meters inside, Zhang Tie had already passed through the triple iron gate, and there were people guarding each iron gate, and every time he passed through an iron gate. The light became even darker, and the turbid smell in the air became even more pungent.

Zhang Tie's ankle chain dragged on the cold concrete floor. As Zhang Tie's footsteps rattled, the sound echoed throughout the maze-like corridors.

When he was pushed into the underground tunnel that needed to light a gas lamp on the wall to see the road clearly, Zhang Tie realized that the three floors mentioned by the middle-aged man were not the three floors above the ground, but the three floors underground. Floor.

"What crime did this little guy commit?" At the corner in front of him was an old man with completely gray hair guarding an iron gate. He was over sixty years old. When he saw Zhang Tie being escorted, he took out his key. Opening the door, he asked the prison guards escorting Zhang Tie.

"Accused of being hostile to the Norman Empire and a potential saboteur, Captain Eugen asked us to lock him up in the club on the third floor!"

Hearing this, the old man didn't speak any more, but just gave Zhang Tie a sympathetic look, and then opened the iron gate. When Zhang Tie was taken away, the old man drew a sign of the cross on his chest.

Zhang Tie walked through a long section of the sloping downward corridor, passed through three iron gates, and after completing an S-shaped downward passage, he finally came to the third underground floor of Heiyancheng Prison.

Walking in the underground passage without any natural light, the sound on Zhang's iron anklet became even louder. The stench in the air here was almost suffocating. On both sides of the passage, there were small cells , Hearing the sound of ankle chains, the detainees in the cell squeezed to the side one by one, looking at the new tenants on the third floor.

Those people in the prison are not so much human beings as they are monsters. Those people are dressed in rags, their faces are dirty, and they smell unbearable. They stare like wolves and stretch out their skinny hands like ghosts. Clutching outside the bars of the cell cabin.

Zhang Tie's arrival made these people commotion.

"Give him to me...give him to me..." Someone began to shake the bars with both hands frantically, "I promise whatever you want, give me this kid..."

"give me……"

"give me……"

"Give him to me..."

"Just one day, give me this delicious boy, just one day..."

Many people wanted to reach out their hands to grab Zhang Tie behind the bars of the prison cell. They looked at Zhang Tie like hungry wolves, their eyes were shining, they were drooling, and they said all kinds of dirty and cursed words. Some even roared like beasts, making Zhang Tie's face change.

What is being imprisoned here is no longer a human being, but an animal that has gone mad and is full of pus. This is Zhang Tie's feeling. By this time, Zhang Tie has already vaguely guessed Samira's plot. The knife that Samira wanted to borrow was not the military court of the Norman Empire, but this damn prison. He seemed to have guessed what would happen to him once he was brought here.

Annoyed by the noise, the prison guard escorting Zhang Tie simply pulled out the thin iron rods around his waist, and yanked them violently at the hands protruding from the windows and the iron bars.

"This kid is going to be sent to the club, do you want to go with him?" The guard who was whipping someone yelled. Hearing what the guard said, the prison cell, which was still very noisy just now, became strangely quiet. All hands retracted.

This long underground passage is about 100 meters long. At the end of the passage, there is a cell. Standing at the door of the cell, the prison guards escorting Zhang Tie began to open it for Zhang Tie after letting Zhang Tie stand still. Anklets and handcuffs.

"Boy, don't blame us, we are just those who obey orders, if you want to blame, blame the person who brought you here from outside!" A guard sighed when he opened an iron anklet, "My son, you are only You are so big!"

Zhang Tie's expression was calm and cooperative, "Let me ask, what if someone dies here?"

"Everyone locked here is the scum of the scum, no matter how many people die on the third floor, no one will take care of them!" A guard seemed to want to remind Zhang Tie, "Boy, if you can get out of here alive , then you can walk sideways in Heiyan City from now on!"

"I'm not a crab, it's better to walk straight..." Zhang Tie said while moving his hands and feet.

While talking here, the guard over there has already opened an iron door to let Zhang Tie walk in. There is another iron door behind the iron door. This cell seems to have more security measures. The operating switch was outside the first iron gate. In this cell called "The Club", it seemed that even the guards were cautious when approaching it, not wanting to get too close.

After Zhang Tie approached the first iron gate, those people closed the first iron gate on the outside, and then opened the second iron gate inside.

"You'd better go in by yourself. If you don't go in within half a minute, the people inside will get you in too. It's just that you will be in a worse situation by then!" The prison guard outside reminded Zhang Tie.

Zhang Tie walked in with an extremely calm face. This cell is much larger than the small cells outside. It is at least the size of two classrooms when Zhang Tie was at school. When more than twenty people walked into the first door, Zhang Tie could already see the situation inside the cell through the second iron door. When he saw Zhang Tie's arrival, the quiet cell Slowly, a beast-like heavy breathing sounded from inside.

Zhang Tie walked in, and the second iron gate was closed by the prison guards from the outside, and then those guards obviously left here at a faster pace than when they came.

A gas lamp was placed on the wall of the corridor between the second iron door and the first iron door, which was the only light source in this cell.

Dim, gloomy, and foul-smelling, this is Zhang Tie's impression of this large cell called the "club".

When the people in this cell could no longer hear the guard's footsteps, people with distorted faces and red eyes, like wolves seeing a lamb, started to approach Zhang Tieman from every corner of the dark cell. Slowly came around. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)