This is a dark and damp room.

Judging from the accumulation of water underground, it should not be on the ground, but on the ground with a certain depth.

However, although the room was dark and damp, it was not dirty. There was even a clean table and two clean stools in one corner of the room.

Tang Ling's hands were locked on the iron shackles, and a special device was attached to his lower abdomen. As long as he wanted to raise his strength, gather energy, or even lift his breath, the special device would emit an electric current, causing him to paralyze all over his body.

There is no possibility of jailbreak. Under the care of this special device, Tang Ling is worse than ordinary people at this time.

What's left? Nothing is left.

Everything about him, such as weapons, equipment, some messy things accumulated, and the small amount of ferocious beast meat, was plundered.

However, Tang Ling didn't care anymore.

The book "Supplement" was firmly remembered by him and then destroyed. As for the war seed, it was hidden somewhere in his body, and Liangmuxin had also finished eating it. The last thing he used to cook soup with Auston in the wild forest that day was the last point.

It’s a little bit of a pity that the ferocious beast meat was earned by Su Yao for so much, but fortunately there are very few leftovers.

‘Tick tick’, the sound of dripping water coming from a certain gap in the wall every certain time, became Tang Ling’s only entertainment, and he had already counted to the 423rd.

However, what was waiting still did not come, and he had to continue waiting.

Just like in many places in the No. 17 security zone, many people are already fully armed waiting for the final order to take action.

The night is silent.

All the horrors brewing on this day shocked the people in the No. 17 safety area, and they hid back in the house early.

The time that should have been lively in the past became deserted, and even the streets of the inner city were not many people.

And the damn rain has never stopped since the daytime. Is this in line with the normal weather? Where does it rain lightly after the heavy rain?

Aber, wearing a black cloak, got off the carriage, and walked into an extremely remote alley facing the cool breeze of raindrops at night.

A diligent man in a blue and white uniform, carrying an oil lamp with a flattering face, shining the way forward for Alber.

"The prisoners are all okay? Nothing has happened?" Alber asked casually, what kind of trouble can happen? The prison in the No. 17 security zone has always been very strict, and this time the forces behind the Ans family sent some forces to jointly manage the prison, so that after the cleaning, the No. 17 security zone will not fall into turmoil.

There is no doubt that having a stable and heavily guarded prison is the top priority of work.

In fact, Alber is just a little uncomfortable with such a deserted night. He is a person who is active at night. Where can he be active on such a night?

"The patriarch decided to have a curfew on the No. 17 safe area in the future. What's the point? I can never understand the old men's thoughts." Aber complained in his heart and stepped into the prison gate.

But he did not go to the area where the prisoners were detained, but went directly to the prison office area.

This is the most important place for the entire prison to defend. Even Albert doesn't know what the forces behind it have arranged here? He only knows that there is an underground passage hidden somewhere in this office area, leading to the real retaliatory area of ​​the entire prison.

After walking down at least thirty meters, Aber saw a deep, depressing and slippery alley covered with moss on the ground.

On both sides of this lane are arranged with 10 completely closed small doors.

Tang Ling was imprisoned in the innermost room, and even arranged a person with at least the strength of an elite warrior in front of the door to guard it.

Aber entered the room, and the prison officer who led the way for him retreated very sensible at this time.

"You don't seem to be surprised." Aber looked at Tang Ling, whose hands were buckled and had electrode binding belts installed on her abdomen. While speaking easily and casually, he unbuttoned his black cloak and placed it on a stool.

Tang Ling raised his eyes, just laughed "hehe" and stopped talking.

It is definitely expected that a guy like Aber, who considers himself proud but is actually vengeful to come here first.

Thinking of the past, Su Yao had comments on this person, a poisonous snake that hides in the dark and can bite people.

He is here to bite himself, right?

Thinking of this, Tang Ling lowered her head, and the 'tick' sound of water sounded, and the 471st sounded.

Perhaps Tang Ling's attitude angered Abbot. While smiling indifferently, he seemed to be observing the room, he suddenly came to Tang Ling's side and punched Tang Ling directly in the stomach without warning.

‘Puff’, Tang Ling’s stomach began to contract sharply, as if it was hit hard by a heavy hammer. There was nothing in the digested stomach bag, but he just vomited a few mouthfuls of sour gastric juice.

But Alber has the strength of a Ziyue Warrior. He just punched him casually, and the pain caused to his fragile stomach was huge.

Tang Ling's face turned a little pale, and a few beads of sweat condensed on her forehead due to severe pain.

"Is this true that you will put away your annoying laughter? What do you think? I think going to jail is a very easy thing? You just need to be handcuffed here and stay honestly?" Abbot took out a scarf and wiped the fist he had hit Tang Ling just now. He seemed to be very disgusted with touching Tang Ling.

Then, he snapped his fingers again, and immediately there was a sound of footsteps at the door gradually drifting away, and then he quickly approached here.

"I am an elegant gentleman. So, I don't want to hide my purpose of coming this time, torture you."

"And you teach you that people should not be greedy for a moment of pleasure, this will come at a price." Aber said here, putting his hands in his bag, looking at Tang Ling in a condescending manner.

"Haha." Tang Ling smiled again, spat the acid in her mouth, then looked up at Alber: "Do you dare to beat me to death?"

"Dare you dare? If you don't dare, you are still a stupid x who can only be led by someone!"

Abbot's face changed. He is now very sensitive to the word "silly x". Just this afternoon, Tang Ling scolded many silly x in front of tens of thousands of people.

The most important thing is that he actually said that his noble self was not as good as Andrew, and his son born to Andrew's humble maid!

What’s even more hateful is that someone actually believed it!

With a squeak, the iron door of the prison was opened. The prison officer who had withdrawn before got a whip from somewhere. It was a solid whip woven with fine iron chains and cowhide.

Many prisoners are strong nowadays. The whip from the former civilization is too kind and there is no feeling when hitting them.

This kind of whip with a small barbed whip is made of e-grade alloy as the main material, and it is very good if the purple moon warrior is not sure to withstand the pain of this whip whip on the body.

"Go and get some salt water." Alber seemed to like the whip in his hand very much. After playing with it for a few times, he whipped it out hard in the air. A "pop" sound came from the air, and even brought up a few sparks.

Very good whip.

"Are you afraid?" Abbot turned his head, his eyes full of malice. His inquiry voice was very gentle. He wanted to know how Tang Ling would show off at this time? Yes, he was showing off.

"Fear? Well, I'm afraid of death. As long as I don't kill me, what's the point of suffering of flesh?" Tang Ling's tone was very calm. After a moment of pause, he said again: "Anyway, you don't dare to kill me, right?"

"Do you really think I dare not?" Abbot suddenly felt a little depressed. He really didn't dare because the patriarch said that the force clearly pointed out that he wanted to live.

Otherwise, it would be appropriate to Abbott his resentment if he abused Tang Ling and killed him happily.

"Of course you don't dare! If you can kill me, why wait until now? As long as you bring me out of the crowd, you can do it at any time, right? The noble Lord Alber." Tang Ling's tone was full of mockery.

"Haha." Abbot was speechless. At this time, the attentive prison officer had already brought a whole bucket of salt water, and even brought two people to the red-burned charcoal and iron basins.

Therefore, he can become a prison officer. This ability to flatter is really extraordinary. Looking at these torture instruments, Alber's face showed a look of satisfaction.

The prison officer waved his hand and the two prison guards retreated. He followed him with a flattering smile and closed the door considerately.

Aber moved his neck comfortably. After hearing two crisp sounds, he looked at Tang Ling with satisfaction. He did not speak, but threw out the whip without warning.

The iron whip fell directly on Tang Ling's upper body, which was only wearing a vest.

The sound of "pa" was crisp and harsh. Aber looked at Tang Ling happily, and the vest on Tang Ling's body was immediately torn, and the skin was also torn. The muscles under the skin were cut by barbs, leaving a bloody wound.

"Um." Tang Ling just snorted low. This whip is so good. It feels like being stabbed by countless iron-tailed scorpions when hitting it. The scorching pain is accompanied by a strong sense of tearing. It's so exciting!

Alber still didn't say anything, put the whip into salt water and soaked it.

"So what if you can't kill you? It's okay to torture you endlessly and leave you with a breath."

Tang Ling took a deep breath, suddenly looked at Albert, and said, "Just breathe. After all, I am not the untouchables in those settlements, right? I will kill them all in one go without any burden."

Alber's face changed, the place of residence? This matter has been a long time since Alber wants to forget it. Why did this kid suddenly mention it? Although this is not a great secret.

But Aber did not answer Tang Ling anything, but grabbed the whip in the salt water and pulled out another whip with a whip.

It is worthy of being a Ziyue Warrior. This whip was accurately whipped in the same position as the previous whip. It was originally bloody and hot, and the stinging pain was like a wound that penetrated the bone marrow, and I once again tasted the feeling of being torn.

The stimulating salt water also took the opportunity to penetrate the wound, and even Tang Ling couldn't help but want to roar.

But he didn't. He clenched his fists, his muscles tightened, and the veins on his neck were swollen, and he endured it.

His heavy breathing was like a wounded but tired beast.

This behavior naturally did not satisfy Eber. He frowned slightly, dripped a little salt water, shook his wrist, and then whipped seven or eight whips in succession.

Tang Ling's whole body trembled, but... but she would never roar. Why roar? Is this helpful? Is it just to increase Alber's pleasure?

No, this is absolutely impossible! This is the beginning of the confrontation. How could it be that I lost to this stupid x at the beginning? Although the pain will double, the pain has never been important in Tang Ling's life.

"Very good." Alber was a little angry, and even he was breathing slightly.

How did this kid endure it? Although there were only three whip marks on his body, the deepest one was almost visible to the bone. With the gentle salt water "disinfection", how did he endure it?

"How is it? I can't kill me, aren't it a pity?" Tang Ling's voice was slightly hoarse, and then continued: "If I don't die, I might have a chance to live. Anyway, I won't be detained here for too long."

Abbot raised his eyebrows. He really hated Tang Ling. Why did this kid seem to know everything? Who is leaking information to him?

Abbot was unwilling to admit that Tang Ling was so clever that he was scared! But he knew very well that no one would give Tang Ling these information, such as he would be secretly transferred by the elite team led by Ying tomorrow.

Only he and the patriarch knew this secret.

But Tang Ling ignored Alber's thoughts and continued: "Where will I be transferred to? But no matter where I transfer, people like me will have some value. Valued people are always easy to survive, right?"

Alber's face changed. How about you, survive? You are the "bright diamond" on the horror lullaby list. How about you survive?

But what if it is not? If Tang Ling is willing to surrender, there is no chance.

Aber suddenly felt that the whip in his hand was a little hot, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he was really stupid. Is it really stupid? Things have reached this point, and he will continue to be threatened by this kid in prison?

Thinking of this, Alber had a gloomy face, turned around and picked up the burned iron spoon in the charcoal brazier, and walked straight towards Tang Ling.
To be continued...