Chapter 445: Undocumented prisoner

Tick, Tick!
In the dark prison, an inexplicable cold wind struck.
Even the iron pillars on the periphery were in the midst of extreme cold and were hung upside down by ice cones.
A figure curled up in the corner, wearing a black and white striped prisoner suit, twitched slightly.
"Hey, what's the origin of this little ghost on the opposite side, it can be held in the fifth layer of extreme cold hell? It won't be the navy's incompetence.
"Haha, I see, this small body, let alone fighting, can't even contribute to the backyard flowers and come to us to toss once."
"Blessed is a prisoner with a special habit!"
The unpleasant talk made the whole corridor boil on both sides.
Suddenly, the two scarlet colors light up in the darkness, like a beacon in the darkness, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Let the large corridor suddenly fall into a dead silence.
However, they did not wait for them to react. Jiugouyu wrote the chakras, turning suddenly, and the dark flames sprang up on the prisoners who did not speak well like the tide.
"It's on, it's on fire. I'm on fire." A fisherman exclaimed first.
However, in the face of this scene, many prisoners didn't take it seriously, and gave a casual white look, disdainfully said, "Will there be a fire, will you, Xie's fire has skyrocketed recently, and the backyard has caught fire. There are so many snow and ice here, you can just It can go out, what a fuss! "
However, the words just ended, and the screams of wailing all around rang out one after another.
"No, what fire is this, why can't it go out!"
"Don't come over, don't put fire on us!"
"Come, come here, save your life, quickly open the gate to save us!"
The screams screamed loudly in the huge corridor.
The prisoner who didn't take Hei Yan at heart in an instant was confused.
At the same time, the surveillance room of the city is being promoted.
Countless monitoring of phone bugs, projected screens, instantly jumped to the fifth floor, inside the extremely cold hell.
The endless black flames and the prisoner's miserable call for help alarmed the entire monitoring room.
"Hurry up and inform the Magellan prison director that those who have the ability to escape in the fifth layer of extremely cold hell, please go to support as soon as possible." A jailer took the lead and couldn't hold back.
Advancing the City Undersea Prison has been divided into six floors.
Being able to be detained in the fifth layer of extremely cold has at least over a hundred million rewards, and some of them are those with fruit ability.
The black inflammation that spreads across the entire video surveillance range obviously makes the jailer preconceived.
Facing this scene, Hannibal hiding behind the gate couldn't help laughing. "It's a rare hilarious moment. As long as Magellan is a bit misconducted, the position of the warden belongs to me."
This remark ended, and immediately made those jailers look embarrassed and couldn't help but said, "The chief guard, you have expressed your ambition again!"
Along with that, an urgent notice was passed.
The door on the fifth floor was knocked open, and a gloomy face of Magellan was pulling his pants, walking slowly with a roll of paper towels.
In the crotch, the green venom that ticked down ticked down, and even directly corroded the floor into a large pit.
Some prisoners who have not been affected by Hei Yan, watching this scene, suddenly covered their mouths.
They had guessed that Magellan might be sick again.
At the critical moment, it was clearly disrupted.
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"Prisoner Magellan, save!" A prisoner contaminated with melancholy caught the iron fence and hurried to ask for help.
However, the words weren't finished, Magellan's face was thin and angry, and the detective caught directly on his cheek. The endless venom, like a frenzy, rushed out of him quickly.
"shut up!"
The simple four-character yelled out, and between the words, there was obviously mixed up with the disturbed anger.
However, the next moment, Magellan's expression was stagnant, and soon he saw the venom flowing from the madness, which evaporated like water, and turned into steam.
The melanitis that was originally covered by venom sprang up in an instant, and spread quickly to his body.
The violent scene caused Magellan's look to change slightly, and the venom on his body flew down, covering up again.
After three or four attempts, the black flame finally died.
As for the prisoner covered in venom, his bones had been eroded by the venom.
Looking at this scene, Magellan's face was so gloomy that he looked back at the prisons around him.
Under this delay, those prisoners covered by melanitis have long been reduced to ashes.
The remaining black inflammation, like ghosts, disappeared out of thin air.
The weird scene made Magellan's face even more gloomy.
As the governor of this prison, he clearly remembers how many prisoners are on each floor and what level of strength he has.
What means to fight with.
However, in the face of this sudden melanitis, no one in this fifth layer has it.
Could someone hide the means?
But this is not scientific!
Will be thrown into the city, who will still be stupid and desperate, and still hide their means?
Thinking of this, Magellan frowned even more, striding meteorically towards the end of the corridor on the fifth floor.
He took a look at the prisoners along the way, and recalled his name, ability and what he committed.
"Prisoner 530, prisoner?"
Magellan stopped suddenly and looked at the thin body in the prison.
In his memory, he couldn't find any information matching this prisoner in front of him.
If you think about it, it seems that there is only one name that faintly comes to mind.
"Uchiha Qin Yu!"
Magellan suddenly spoke.
A pair of eyes, like a torch, locked on the young man in front of him.
Unknown strength, unknown ability, unknown reward, unknown crimes!
All of this, to Magellan, is like convicts who erase all traces of existence and leave only their names.
However, in the face of this call, the thin figure curled up in the corner was as quiet as a dead man.
If not, in the sense of smelling domineering perception, you can clearly sense that the body in front of the teenager is still breathing.
I'm afraid Magellan would suspect it was a corpse.
"Grumbling, I'm Hannibal, the great warden, Magellan, please reply when you hear!" The telephone bug sounded suddenly.
In the face of Hannibal's undisguised ambitions, Magellan apparently didn't take it seriously and connected the phone to the worm. "The black inflammation has disappeared. The number of prisoners who died is unknown. You can let people count. I'm looking for People, see if there is anything that can disappear. "