Chapter 227 The Weeper (Part 1)

Submission Prison, D-level detention area.

In the empty detention area, spotlights were scanning back and forth without blind spots. A large number of fully armed special forces personnel wearing goggles were patrolling. They were armed with live ammunition, and they were on duty every three steps and every five steps, shuttling through the strict scanning of the spotlights.

On the ground, a huge blood-red "D" was imprinted on the steel ground, and many containers were lying across it. In the distance, there was a heavy iron gate, which closed the place in all directions.

At this time, a team of special forces escorted a team of terrified blond aliens towards a container.

These escorted blonds were wearing prison uniforms, with heavy shackles on their hands and legs, and even had iron rings on their mouths, making them unable to make any sound.

Depression and dullness filled every corner of this area.

They were all death row prisoners. They didn't know why they were sent to this heavily guarded place, nor did they know what would be waiting for them next.

When they arrived in front of a huge black container, the leading special forces captain stopped and reached out to press a button on the iron sheet of the container.

With a click, a piece of iron sheet split, and a smart screen popped out from it, with a female intelligent artificial intelligence appearing on it.

The special forces captain took off his glasses, and when his green eyes appeared on the smart screen, a series of prompts appeared-"Matching successful, permission opened"

"Boom."

The container door opened automatically, revealing several staff members in white coats standing in front of some instruments and communicating without looking up, and at the deepest part, there stood a giant black cube.

"Go in, follow their instructions, remember what I told you before, don't talk, don't be frightened, and don't mess around, otherwise your family won't be able to see tomorrow's sun alive." The special forces captain turned around, put on his goggles again, and warned coldly.

Then, in the panic eyes of all the prisoners, he waved his hand, and the remaining special forces escorted them into the container.

After a while, the special forces personnel walked out of the container and closed the door.

"Boss, how many people do you think can come out alive this time?" A dark-skinned strong man asked with a smile.

"Keep discipline." The special forces captain responded coldly, which immediately made the black strong man look stern, stand up straight in military posture, and say nothing more.

After he finished speaking, he set his eyes on the container, and his blue eyes were full of depth.

This is not as simple as an ordinary container. This big guy looks like iron, but it is actually an insulator, and it is extremely heavy, with a higher density than alloys. There are lasers and powerful weapons hidden everywhere inside.

Now that the prisoners have been sent in, he knows very well that these people will most likely all die. If the guy in the surrender prison is full, maybe one or two will escape alive.

And their mission is to guard here to prevent the existence in the surrender prison from rioting when eating.

"I guess two people can escape from the mouth of the wall-facer this time. The old rules are 100,000. Do you want to bet?"

"Okay, I bet they all have to die, hehe..."

On the other side, two special forces stood on the east side of the container, whispering and smiling easily.

In this dark place, every time the prisoners are escorted into the container, it is equivalent to their rest time. It is full of boredom here, so gambling has become their only hobby, and behind this hobby are bloody lives.

"I have been in the Submission Prison for so long, but I haven't seen the appearance of the wall-facer. I am really curious."

"Curiosity kills the cat. When you can't figure it out one day, maybe I can satisfy your curiosity."

After talking about gambling, the two special forces laughed and joked.

Submission Prison is the general name of this detention area, and it also represents the black cube of the container.

Like the black cube in the container where they are, it is full of strong acid and solution. It usually holds a life form and non-life form beyond human cognition. They all live in this pressure-strong steel with a thickness, height and width of no less than 50 cm x 50 cm x 50 cm.

The wall-facer is the life form imprisoned in the prison of submission, code-named the wall-facer, also known as the lonely walker.

Although they have not seen it with their own eyes, they have the permission to know some parameters of the wall-facer.

From the data, this life form has no pores, its skin is absolutely smooth, and its density is very high. It has one hundred cores, which will absorb radiation alienation. All weapons will be ineffective against it. The head is a constantly deforming cube, cube, and multi-cube, which can pass through most solids, such as walls.

Its attack ability is annihilation, and its characteristic is continuous resurrection.

Interestingly, this life form likes to face the wall all the time, and often remains motionless, looking very stupid, so it is called the wall-facer.

However, it is extremely dangerous and very strange. Any creature staring at it will start to count down. If you leave its sight, you will die for no reason. Only by keeping your eyes still and always keeping your eyes on it can you survive. The moment you look away, you will die instantly.

Fortunately, it is not actively aggressive and seems to have a gentle personality. Because its strength is unknown, its harm is temporarily classified as E-level.

Of course, facing this strange and terrifying creature, the special forces personnel did not really intend to take a look at the wall-facer. It was just a joke. With their permission, they were not qualified to see it even if they wanted to, unless they were looking for death.

There were many strange things like these in this area. They were the most terrifying existence in the world and the most mysterious existence besides the evolved beasts, the public enemy of mankind.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, while the special forces were talking and laughing, a dull sound suddenly sounded, echoing in this oppressive D-level area, very clear and harsh.

With their eyes narrowed, all the special forces in the field turned their heads and looked at a red container next to the prison where the wall-facer was imprisoned.

"Boom!"

The dull sound turned into an explosion, deafening, causing the giant red container to vibrate and shake, as if some kind of terrifying existence had awakened and was about to rush out.

The shock came too quickly, causing everyone present to tremble in their hearts, and then sink.

That direction is…

"Oh no, 02 riots!" In an instant, everyone had the same thought, their faces changed drastically, and their hearts skipped a beat.

In an instant, dense spotlights gathered and hit the eye-catching red container.

"Alert! Alert!"

"D-class heretic - codename 02/Lamenter, riots!"

"Level 1 alert! D-class Submission Prison has been breached, all personnel prepare for battle!"