My Cell Prison

Can you ask grandma to help us draw a door?

Han Dong wanted to save some distance.

Where are you going?

Lock the building.

As long as it doesn't involve lighthouses or some places where there are S-level weird stories, Grandma can easily draw a door that is directly connected, similar to a wormhole... This is the power of origin.

Crunch!

When Han Dong and Abel opened the door, they directly arrived at the building made up of various keys.

Keysmith residence.

In the collection of weird stories bought from Mr. Aha, this keysmith is listed as a person on the side of [Terrorist Talks].

It belongs to a special kind of A-level weird talk, and the [Locked Building] where it is located has extremely strong self-protection measures.

Even if a powerful guy finds trouble, the defensive measures of locking the building cannot take effect, and the keysmith can reach different areas through the door.

When Han Dong quickly found the keysmith's main room according to the last 'rules'.

A dwarf with a large ring of keys hanging around his neck and a dwarf with key rings on his hands and feet are sitting on a chair.

When staring at Han Dong's arrival, he showed a fierce look.

The two outer shells are made of keys, and the inner key man with a power core and gears is guarding the two sides.

You shouldn't come here... Now the streets are looking for you! Although I'm not a lighthouse person, I don't belong to [Terrorist Strange Talks] completely. My position is neutral.

A wanted notice was thrown directly on Han Dong's face by the dwarf.

Oh... Kill me and my companions to get permanent senior administrator status, effective immediately. Do you value us so much?

The gnome craftsman urged: Leave quickly, you stay with me for too long, and even I will get into trouble.

Han Dong didn't mean to leave, and continued: This time I want to ask you to make a special key... We will come to pick it up in about 24 hours.

After speaking, Han Dong showed the Rolex on his wrist.

At the same time, he added: If we can get rid of the lighthouse, we are willing to give you a larger private land in the future, allowing you to open a larger key factory.

The moment the lighthouse was built, it could not be overturned... Come here on time to find me twenty-four hours later! I won't meet you five minutes early or five minutes late.

Thank you Keysmith.

Wait... The keysmith suddenly stopped the two of them, The lights of the whole paradise have been rolled out, even if you come to me directly with the power of origin, there is still the possibility of being discovered... Destroy my two guards, and then give I stab.

Han Dong didn't move.

Instead, a white giant bear attacked from behind.

Power Palm

With Abel's full-strength palm, he directly crushed the guards who were trying to resist.

Immediately turned into a white wolf, he ripped open the belly of the keysmith with sharp claws, leaving some organs faintly visible.

Wait, it's not enough... It's not enough to deceive the lighthouse.

Han Dong's thoughts moved.

A crimson ghost condensed in front of the keysmith, and a knife full of evil energy cut off his arm.

You left from the top floor...in the key manufacturing room you went to,

There is a pipe used to discharge the flesh, which can go directly to the launching area.

On the streets now, there are tens of thousands of eyes staring at you.

Try not to take the main road as much as possible. With the relationship of Mr. Aha, let’s find some “old things” who don’t care about the world. If you can get their help, at least you can live longer.

Remember, pick me up on time at 24 hours...

thanks.

With Han Dong and his party leaving.

The dwarf locksmith stared at the cut in his severed arm.

Due to the entanglement of evil energy, the wound is difficult to heal, not to mention that even the gear structure embedded inside cannot function normally.

It's really hard to start...

That's when the gnome locksmith picked up his own broken arm and figured out a way to reassemble it.

Between the channels where the main power supply should have been cut off, the lights started to flicker continuously...

under the light.

A strong man with bangs covering his eyes and wearing a tight suit quickly took shape... There was a faint arc flowing between his arms.

The flashlight shines on the keysmith in low light mode.

Zizizi!

Even the weakest light quickly evaporates the keysmith's skin, revealing the metal structures beneath the skin.

A clone of [Lamp] arrives and investigates in person.

…………

the other end.

Han Dong and the two successfully arrived at the sewer.

Because of the Rolex worn on their wrists, the 'refugees' living in the sewers all regarded Han Dong as a close friend of Mr. Aha, and bowed their heads to show their respect.

However, the refugees below are too weak and useless at all.

Also, the sewer area is very limited.

Han Dong asked Mr. Aha early on if he could use the sewers to move forward in the paradise.

the answer is negative.

The area that the sewers can lead to only accounts for 13% of the entire paradise... Most of the areas were destroyed by the lighthouse forces, and it is not ruled out that some refugees are also interspersed with spies.

After just walking a short distance below, you encounter a dead end, and you can only go to the ground area.

Bang!

When the manhole cover is opened.

It corresponds to a 'waste' recycling station.

It is different from the junkyard full of scrap iron and cardboard in the impression.

Most of the 'living bodies' piled up here.

This is an unrestrained paradise, and some weird stories have a strong expression of desire and are not restrained, resulting in the reproduction of offspring much faster than humans.

But the lighthouse is also responsible for conducting population monitoring.

A comprehensive population census will be conducted periodically, and those newborns without birth certificates will be cleaned up.

Due to the large number, some of the 'scrap products' with bad taste will be sent to the scrap collection station by various rumors, and they can be exchanged for a sum of money from the boss here.

After the waste collection station has accumulated a certain amount of limbs, a unified compression cremation process will be carried out.

…………

This scene is a bit interesting...

The pile of broken limbs, which is essentially a myth, is not completely dead.

Massive amputated arms are crawling around here.

Some heads dormant between their limbs were staring at the two people crawling out of the sewers, smelling a rare game.

At the same time, there are a lot of wanted orders scattered in the waste collection station.

They are bounty criminals!! Take their heads to see Lord Deng, and we can get a permanent residence permit... We can continue to live.

a time.

The junkyard began to get restless.

The stench-smelling weird heads recalled all their limbs, assembled and spliced ​​their bodies... and attacked Han Dong from all directions in a zombie running posture.

The moment the battle is about to be triggered.

swoosh~~

In the night, a hidden black thin line flew quickly.

Accurately penetrates the body of each spliced ​​zombie, strung all the dozens of zombies around Han Dong and the two on a line in a 'skewer' method, and sent them into the fire not far away for roasting deal with.

A very powerful breath slowly came from one side.

So that the limbs in the garbage pile no longer dare to have any independent thoughts, and all hide in the deepest part.

in the dark.

It was the big boss of the scrap collection station who walked out slowly.

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