There are not many people who can be so calm. "Barmande grinned and patted Xiao Sinuo's shoulder, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and gestured, "There are only two types, one is for those who have already been here, and the other is for other purposes, so don't Behaving too differently. "

"Alternative?" Xiao Sinuo glanced at him with a half-smile, the poisonous scorpion on his face trembled slightly, and the strangeness of his facial features instantly overshadowed the fine lines of his face, which instead set off the Zhang's bronze-colored oriental face is three-dimensional and tough.

Bamande wiped his lower lip with his thumb between his fingers, fixed his eyes on Xiao Sinuo's face, and laughed loudly: "It's so fucking amazing! This face is just like the skin that Kino tore off."

Hearing what he said, Xiao Sinuo felt his heart move suddenly, folded his arms and pondered for a while, touched the fake beard on his chin with his fingers: "Kino also went out from the forbidden island?"

"That's right. Short-lived ghost, I went to Africa and put my life there." Bamande was playing with a lighter, with a cigarette in his mouth, raised his head in silence, and suddenly laughed vaguely again , "Don't worry, just us people, the information is like a vault password, no one can get it, you use his name, as long as this face is not exposed, no one will doubt it."

Xiao Sinuo didn't speak.It turned out that he was still wondering why he had to name someone else. Now, according to Bamander, the prison guards on the Black Island must be prisoners who left the Forbidden Island. It seems that the transaction relationship between Bloody and the warden is obviously not strong enough. , Forbidden Island, or the warden himself, is obviously wary of the excessive infiltration of the buyer's power.

The road to the central area of ​​the Black Island is not easy to walk. It is a short road and it took half an hour of bumps to see the shadow of the building complex.

Clumps of green shrubs and tall trees are clustered together. The white European-style castle is mottled gray by the wind and rain. The square cone-shaped towers standing at the four corners are very eye-catching. The statue of the Angel with Broken Wings is still clearly identifiable, the dark tone and the distorted posture of posing, making Xiaosnuo can't help but think of the statue of the holy angel and dragon slayer of unknown meaning on the Red Island office building. There is a wonderful similarity between the two—— Equally eccentric, eerie and...incongruous.

A strong sense of disobedience emanated from the four broken-winged archangel statues.

Bamande sighed in frustration, habitually smoked a cigarette and bit it into his mouth. He turned the lighter in his hand and was just about to ignite it when Dai Singer, who was driving in front, suddenly turned his head and smiled sinisterly at him: " Old Ba, are you going to let the warden poke your genitals with a cigarette?"

Bamande was stunned for a moment, and kicked over angrily: "Fuck you!"

After cursing, the red-haired old man smacked his lips and pulled the cigarette, stuffed it into his pocket with the lighter, rubbed his fingers, and said with a displeased face: "I hate this kind of place the most!"

Dai Singer laughed, followed the milky white building with his eyes, and said to Bamander: "You, a hypocrite, cannot understand the true meaning of Sodom."

"Come on, you're a fucking ghost!" Balmand sneered contemptuously.

"Evil ghost?" Dai Singer touched his chin, seemed to appreciate the word very much, narrowed his eyes and said, "It's an honor for an evil ghost to be at the level of the warden."

Balmand snorted and said to Xiao Sinuo: "Don't try to understand the psychology of perverts. You won't be able to experience this kind of state for a while."

Xiao Sinuo curled his lips into a smile, raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, and said nothing.

*****

When he saw Lu Zongnan for the first time, Xiao Sinuo felt that this kind of man should be a representative of being pure and noble out of vulgar tastes.

The handsome military uniform, the resolute and stern silhouette, leather gloves, high boots, and the calm and calm spirit of a soldier exude from between the browbones. Killing and decisive should be the best adjective for this kind of person.

However, Chinese old sayings are always profound and incisive.

People should not be judged by their appearance, and Lu Zongnan aptly interpreted the essence of it.

In fact, the Warden's pagan beliefs were as well known as the fights, brawls, sodomy, and rapes that took place in every corner of the Forbidden Island, and were not even interesting to watch.

Balmand said that the warden is a lunatic, and a lunatic always wants to establish his own country.

Sodom, a masculine and promiscuous city-state, was destroyed by God.

And the belief of the warden is Sodom.

Xiao Sinuo didn't understand this sentence for a while.

But after just a few days, he fully understood the "truth of Sodom" that Dai Singer said.

Money, violence and free sex.

The so-called Deathmatch is only now starting...

The author has something to say: Xiao Bao’s face is just made up

By the way, the BT warden has something to do with Bai Shao~~~haha

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Speaking of the plot of the Black Island, I was stuck for a long time before I determined the direction. I hope I don’t disappoint everyone. 00

41

41 Gluttonous Feast...

Their bodies lay in the streets of the great city spiritually called Sodom. --"Revelation"

*******

The black prison is an evil paradise, so dirty that even maggots can suffocate.

Xiao Si Nuo raised his head and took a sip of beer, leaned against the railing on the second floor, and watched the gluttonous feast in the downstairs hall with cold eyes.

The melodious and low-key opera, provoking the graceful and high-pitched dolphin sound, the elegant singer is dressed in a white dress with a rolled sword collar, clean and pure, standing on the small stage without being affected by the surrounding atmosphere at all, the natural singing voice is drawn from the throat Speak out, just like being in a golden opera hall, elegant and calm to the extreme.

But off the stage, there is a different dimension intertwined with violence, blood and sensuality.

The young and immature body, not yet stained with the traces of training, was stripped naked and thrown on the ground, confessing to appreciate, play with and brutally kill like an animal. Crying, screaming and screaming are just aphrodisiacs here. Animal desire does not need to be suppressed at all, venting and releasing are praised and approved without any shyness.

The air smelled of corruption, gentlemen in masks clinked glasses of red wine and laughed in the auditorium, snow-white silk scarves, golden ties, after tearing off the hypocritical masks, they revealed crazy and ugly faces, and the bloody scene in the middle of the hall Violent boxing, the strength of the muscles burst out vividly, the bones and flesh collided nakedly, red and white blood and brains spurted out, and the astringent smell became stronger and stronger, causing those dignified and dignified gentlemen to smash The wine glass roared out of composure, the high was extremely stimulating to the senses, and the spirit was so excited that people's blood vessels were about to burst.

Human desires, without the restraint of morality, are so crazy and...disgusting after indulgence and indulgence.

Xiao Sinuo sneered, pinched the empty beer can in his hand, turned his eyes, and cast his eyes on the main seat beside the stage.

Confused, bloody, noisy, graceful and high-pitched opera, everything seems to be completely unable to affect that high position.

There is a huge oil painting with strong colors on the wall, the scene of hell and killing, the bloody dark red color spreads the whole picture, corpses are everywhere, the burned boy is crucified on the inverted cross in a distorted posture, the head of a snake and the body of a snake The deformed demon grinned and circled around the boy's body, the cross engulfed in flames fell sideways, and the undead were singing...

Milan Z was not in the main seat, and he didn't even attend this gorgeous and dark feast.

The representative of Bloody is Lin Xi, that vicious man who can dye his gentle smile into ambiguity.

The deputy in a metallic red trench coat elegantly folded his long legs, sitting across the table from the warden.

Crystal chess pieces are placed in the center of the table with dazzling lights.

Battles are fought on the ring, and wars are fought on the chessboard.

Chessboxing, chess boxing, everyone is familiar with it, but in Sodom, the game of the nobles is only exciting enough if it is mixed with blood.

This is a show for gentlemen to enjoy violence, it is a warden's transaction of buying and selling slaves, and it is a Death Match for prisoners to fight for survival.

It's too ridiculous to be true, but it's true.

"Hey, don't you want to go down and play?" Barmand's teasing voice suddenly came from behind. There was almost no light in the empty and quiet corridor, and an old man with a decadent expression came lazily walking over with his military uniform and a can of beer.

Xiao Sinuo turned his head and glanced, and said with a sneer, "It's a madman's game, I'm not interested."

Bamande leaned over, kicked his feet on the railing, raised his head and took a mouthful of beer, wiped his mouth and laughed loudly: "Everyone is crazy, but you are not, be careful to be dragged to hell."

"Hell?" Xiao Sinuo chuckled, and glanced at the reveling crowd on the first floor, "Isn't this Hell?"

"No, no." Balmand smiled, pointing at those boys and girls who were pushed down and ravaged with a beer can, "This is their hell, but it is a paradise for dignitaries."

Xiao Sinuo snorted coldly, noncommittal.Just like what Qiandaoren said, there are only three kinds of people who go to the Black Island: those who can pile up mountains of gold, sex slaves, and prisoners who are bought and sold by Bloody.

Bamande turned around and leaned on the railing, staring at the frescoes on the zenith depicting biblical stories, narrowing his eyes slightly, his expression seemed to be recalling, his dark skin turned into a tough color under the light, after a while, he suddenly squeezed Laughing strangely while looking at a beer can.

Xiao Sinuo glanced at him inexplicably, followed his gaze upwards, the pupils were filled with bloody and blurred colors, and it was a distorted picture without aesthetic feeling.

Balmand smiled slyly at him and said, "The Virgin and Son wept blood for the fall of mankind."

Xiao Si Nuo was taken aback,

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