Is this a pass, a pass to enter the prison?

Lin Chen took a look at the cards on the ground again, but the others were just some very ordinary playing cards. He did not find cards with the words "pass".

So did the clown leave him a pass? Why?

Lin Chen would not think that this pass was a prop he dropped after slashing the clown, because he knew very well that his Yinche didn't even meet the clown at all, so he turned into a card scatter.

Furthermore, the clown's blood bar was swaying there. He took a martial arts move, Qiankun physics and magic attack, and the blood bar didn't move. Later, the kick was the same. This shows that Lin Chen's two moves did not even scrape off one percent of the clown's blood!

Moreover, although there were only a few moves in the fight, it was still obvious that the clown's speed, consciousness, and skills were extremely strong. Lin Chen was sure that he could not beat the clown Dai Qi now, and even if he joined forces with Song Lunkai, he would not have any chance of winning.

Lin Chen was in a complicated mood when he looked at the card that had been cut through a hole by silver in his hand.

Song Lun walked to Lin Chen silently and glanced at the pass in his hand, as if thinking about something.

After a while, Lin Chen turned around and said, "Let's go."

The two of them came to the huge cylindrical building. There was an iron gate about three meters high. At this time, the iron gate was closed.

Lin Chen looked around and found that there was a device on the right side of the door that was obviously a card insertion device, and the size of the card slot matched the cards in his hand.

He inserted the cards in and waited quietly for three seconds. Then he suddenly heard a rumble, and the iron door opened automatically inside.

Lin Chen and Song Lunkai looked at each other and walked tacitly into the dark door.

At the beginning, it was a downward and bottomless staircase. After the door opened, you could clearly feel a sensation of moisture, mixed with a unique smell of long-term moisture, which made people unable to like it. However, compared with the smell of burning garbage outside, it was fresh and pleasant.

The sound of footsteps of the two of them stepping on the stairs was extremely clear in this long and narrow space. After they walked a few steps, the door behind them automatically closed, and the surroundings were instantly dark.

Lin Chen took a luminous bead from the storage ring, and the dim green light instantly dispelled a small piece of darkness around them.

The two of them kept walking down for about ten minutes, but they still didn't show any signs of the end. The ladder ahead seemed to have no end, as if they were going to lead directly to hell.

hell……

Lin Chen thought about it and seemed that he had heard of such a saying, "Prison is actually in hell mode, divided into eighteen levels. Different sin values ​​determine which level of hell they go to."

"By the way, Lao Song, have you heard of the eighteenth level hell?" Lin Chen suddenly spoke.

"I've heard it." Song Lunkai replied.

"What are the contents of the punishments on the 18th floor?" Lin Chen asked.

Song Lunkai: “…………”

Well, I know this guy is unreliable.

Lin Chen looked at him with a look, and then returned to silence.

The two walked down for another half an hour. According to the height of the stairs, it should be about 300 meters underground, but it is still not at the bottom. Moreover, when the footsteps echoed, there were probably stairs below. So the two of them tacitly accelerated their pace, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet stairs and lingered in their ears.

About three hours later, a little light was finally seen below.

The two of them were overjoyed and faster and ran downward. Seeing that the light in front was getting bigger and bigger, you could vaguely hear the sound of water flowing downwards for me. From time to time, there were a few weak wails of despair.

Stepping down the last ladder, the first thing that came into the eyes of the two was a stone path about two meters wide. The stone path led forward and was swallowed in the darkness and could not be seen.

On both sides of the stone path, there are two rows of metal fences with roots. The metal strips are about the thickness of chopsticks and the spacing is about ten centimeters, giving people the feeling of opening it up as soon as they are pulled.

Behind the fences on both sides of the stone path are two endless pools of water. In the pool, dozens of heads were floating sparsely. The wailing sounds I heard in the corridor just now were probably from their mouths.

The heads were originally listless, as if they were about to sink into the water at any time, but after Lin Chen and the others appeared, they suddenly had a hint of vitality and all their hot eyes were staring at them.

"Ah!! Damn it! It's you, the grandson!" A sudden excitement shouted from the head floating in the water on the left, swam quickly to the stone path, staring at Song Lunkai, with an expression that I wished I could cut him into pieces.

After hearing what he said, the others came closer and looked carefully. Sure enough, when they saw a familiar face, more than a dozen pairs of resentful and vicious eyes stared at Song Lunkai, gritting their teeth and wishing to execute him with their eyes.

"Hey, you sent it in?" Lin Chen looked at the dozen players who seemed to eat Song Lunkai and glanced at him. Zhang Zinan was not seen nearby, so he asked.

Song Lunkai glanced at them and said, "I don't remember."

He really has no impression. He has so many people who are hiding. How could he remember the appearance of so many passers-by A, B and C? Besides, there are many people he didn't even see. Yes, they refer to those guys who intend to attack him from behind. I don't know if the people here are hiding him. In short, he has no impression of these people at all.

Song Lunkai's answer was undoubtedly a blow to the players who became prisoners. For a moment, curses started to explode, and swear words exploded in the space like shells. Those people even greeted Song Lunkai's ancestors. The dirty words were as dirty as they were in the words, which could be described as unbearable.

Many prisoners and players elsewhere swam over to watch the show when they heard the sound. Some followed suit and scolded Lin Chen and others, and some were asking for help from their lives.

However, Song Lunkai turned a deaf ear. He looked coldly at the people who were just standing by the stone path, and were still about one meter away from the stone path. Everyone was like this, as if that meter was an insurmountable restricted area.

At the same time, they were just cursing fiercely on their lips, but they didn't have any practical actions in their bodies, and they didn't even have the simplest way to splash water at him. These suspicious points seemed to point to a possibility.

A bad look flashed in Song Lunkai's eyes. He took out a pair of gloves from the storage ring and put them on, and then walked towards the metal fence beside the stone path.

At this time, the players who were cursing were pissing noticed his movements, their faces changed, and cursed at the same time stopped, leaving only a look of badness left.
Chapter completed!