Chapter 134 Disorder (4)

This underground prison is undoubtedly a very magnificent building.

Fu Qian, disguised as a jailer, walked silently in the corridor.

The burqa was obviously a bit too big and had a hard texture that made it very uncomfortable to wear.

But considering the state of its original owner, it's understandable.

With your skin like that, you most likely won’t feel any irritation.

While walking, he collected information around him, and Fu Qian quickly built the structure of the prison in his mind.

My current mission is to get out of here.

After locking a few possible entrances and exits, Fu Qian began to target them, constantly adjusting his route and taking detours when necessary.

The number of guards carrying pots in the prison is not small, and they are constantly patrolling.

The corridor is relatively narrow, so Fu Qian is not sure that he will not be recognized if he gets close.

Fortunately, the place is large enough and provides enough room for detours to avoid direct encounters as much as possible.

This maze-like circuit lasted for nearly an hour, and in the middle of the journey, I saw a new prisoner being escorted by the jailer.

As expected, every new prisoner is the same as the original one, with a strange white light reflecting on his body, which is the so-called "colorless person".

This place is not a prison, but a burial pit.

Thinking of the scene in the cell, Fu Qian silently made a judgment.

Although we don't know what harm these disgraced people do, there is no doubt that someone is gathering them here and being watched over by these strange jailers.

In addition to watching over them and not letting them out, the jailers even took on the job of rushing them to death.

For example, they kept adding lamp oil to keep the oil lamps in the cells burning.

I have tested it before and found that the light is quite fatal to those who lose color.

One by one, the losers quickly disappeared into the prison.

An hour later, this thrilling Pac-Man game finally ended. Following the route where the loser was escorted, Fu Qian came to a place that might be the entrance and exit.

This should be it!

In front of him was an upward spiral staircase with an endless height.

Fu Qian did not rush to climb up, but stood there and waited.

Soon, a feeling of nervous confusion came over, and Fu Qian quickly adjusted his body to prevent himself from acting strangely.

After about a minute, Fu Qian once again adapted to the new chaotic plan and walked up.

The stairs were obviously old, and they kept creaking as they moved forward.

Until the feeling of nervous confusion disappeared, Fu Qian finally reached the top of the stairs.

However, what surprised him was that although the door in front of him was ajar, he could already hear the noisy voices outside.

Glancing through the crack in the door, Fu Qian found that the outside was not the desolate place he imagined. Instead, it was very lively with people coming and going.

After thinking for a while, he took out a few items before paying, then quickly took off his burqa and threw it into a hidden place.

After doing all this, he tidied himself up and opened the door in front of him.

Almost instantly, the surrounding conversations stopped, and countless eyes focused on his face.

However, Fu Qian didn't care about this, and immediately looked up at the sky.

At this time, in the blue sky, several colorful lights were hanging on it, with different shapes and brilliant brilliance.

aurora?

It's a bit like it, but it's clearly daytime.

Fu Qian stared at this scene he had never seen before, feeling truly incredible.

I just counted a total of seven rays of light, and the most important thing is that the outline of one of them is exactly the same as the pattern on the iron piece.

There is such a thing!

In this strange world, Fu Qian cannot believe that there is no connection between the two.

What on earth is this?

The source of strength? Constellation belief? Extraordinary light?

However, before he could take a closer look, he heard someone screaming the next moment.

"You...how did you get out?"

A young man pointed at himself and stammered.

Why are you shouting so loudly? Do I know you?

Fu Qian complained in his heart, but judging from the reaction of the person in front of him, he undoubtedly knew him.

The young man's eyes were darting around, looking at Fu Qian in surprise and uncertainty.

The next moment he saw the scales on Fu Qian's arm, his expression was even more horrifying.

"What are you..."

Fu Qian still ignored him, but looked at the surrounding environment.

He is now next to a clock tower-like building, and the doorway he just came out of is located on the side wall of the building.

And the group of people watching around, no matter men, women, old or young, were all dressed in a special way.

This place is a little weird! Why does it feel that the style is different from other mission scenes?

Thinking of the strange situation at the beginning of the mission, the ominous premonition in Fu Qian's heart became even stronger.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers spread through a gap, and a group of people hurried over.

This team consists of five people, uniformly dressed in black windbreakers, with weapons on their waists, and their auras are quite strong.

Compared with the crowd watching, this team is considered to have superior force.

The leader of the team is a woman in her forties or fifties who looks quite intellectual.

The lady came forward and looked at Fu Qian with a solemn expression for a long time. After a while, she finally spoke.

"Hello, can you explain the current situation?"

"We received a report two days ago. In view of the signs of disgrace on your body, we put you in an underground prison, but now you..."

The lady looked at Fu Qian.

"Not only did you come out, but you seemed to have awakened?"

"Yes, it's quite clean down there. It's really a good place to meditate and gain enlightenment. I got rid of distracting thoughts, the spiritual platform was clear, and I soon woke up."

Random nonsense before paying.

Is the following a good place to meditate and gain enlightenment?

The woman also frowned, obviously not believing what she said before.

The next moment she waved her hand, and several people behind her quickly stepped forward and surrounded Fu Qian.

This group of people obviously have a savage attitude towards those who lose their color.

Fu Qian looked at the people around him and roughly understood why the loser was treated that way.

This thing is probably like an infectious disease here, and he was even reported and arrested.

Judging from the reactions of these people, it can be basically concluded before paying that few of the disgraced people who were sent away will be able to come back.

Now that I think about it, the senior in the same cell as him must have known about the fate he was about to face and made preparations in advance.

Thinking of relying on the two items brought in, trying to awaken and escape from the tragic fate.

It's a pity that even though he swallowed the thorny stone into his mouth to refresh himself, he still failed before being sent away by the hurler.

During the stalemate, another figure hurriedly came from a distance. Before the person arrived, he couldn't hide his shock when he saw Fu Qian.

"It's really Dragon Feast!"