Infinite Sims

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early morning.

Most of the city of Kent was plunged into darkness, but Chalam State Prison on the outskirts was as bright as day.

The outer layer of the prison is firmly sealed by several high walls, lights illuminate every area, and surveillance covers all dead spots.

Reasonable physical protection and strict guarding rules.

It has made this prison for 4 consecutive years, without a successful example of escape.

Several high walls protect the prison inside. There is a distance of tens of meters between the walls. The lights illuminate every dead corner. There are also many monitoring and lighting lights on the walls to ensure that when someone approaches, they can get the first time. Find.

The top floor of the building in the very center of the prison.

"solve."

Bezos closed the document on the desk, turned his head back, and twisted his stiff neck.

As the warden, he doesn't have much work, let alone overnights.

The reason why I stayed in the office so late was mainly to deal with my personal affairs, the company's books in the second half of last year.

A lot of money can be withheld from taxation.

Even if Shipp has the strictest tax agency, it can't stop the rich from tax evasion... No, it should be called reasonable tax avoidance.

Bezos is no exception.

The money handed over to the accounting firm that handles tax avoidance matters is a tiny fraction of the tax saved.

However, there was something wrong with the accounting company, which caused him to fail to process his books in time, and a small part was not completed, but the audit by the tax agency would come soon.

In order to avoid accidents, he can only handle it himself.

Bezos put the papers in the drawer, then pressed the button on the desk and said, "A glass of ice pop."

"Okay, Mr. Bezos."

A charming female voice came from the bell.

Within two minutes, a blonde knocked on the door and came in, holding a cold bottle of black soda on a plate.

The blonde girl had a bumpy figure, her hips swayed exaggeratedly from side to side while walking, and her charming eyes teased the warden.

It seems that as long as he hooks, he can have a fun and dripping battle with him.

But Bezos has no such interest today. Dealing with tax issues is exhausting, so now he just wants to drink a glass of ice soda and then go to bed.

He took the soda, drank it in one gulp, and burped at the end.

Bezos put down the glass and asked in a breath, "Is there anything worth noting during the time I didn't go out today?"

The blonde put away her charming expressions and actions, and said a few things worth paying attention to today in a serious tone.

Nothing more or less, soon to talk about things related to Phoenix.

"Three newcomers to provoke him? Are they idiots?"

Bezos shook his head, and then said, "Don't worry about this, as long as he doesn't kill anyone, he can be regarded as not seeing."

The blonde nodded lightly and said the next thing.

Phoenix is ​​the most special prisoner in this prison, and his affairs really cannot be handled in the same way as ordinary prisoners.

If she hadn't read the information, she would never have believed that when the other party first entered this prison, he was just an ordinary criminal. He was even beaten by a group on the first day he entered, and lay in the infirmary for several days.

But who would have thought that it only took less than a month.

Before he knew it, Phoenix gained the allegiance of several big gangs and indirectly controlled nearly half of the prisoners.

Saying it is half is actually no different from the whole.

Because the other half are either cowardly, or the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. Usually, they are only bullied and can't join those gangs at all.

Using these captive prisoners, Phoenix was able to cause riots in the prison.

At that time, nothing else is needed. If dozens or hundreds of people die casually, the warden will have to do it.

Otherwise, the warden wouldn't even want the money, and he would exchange Phoenix for the most luxurious prisoner's cell in the prison and give him privileges above other prisoners.

"One last thing..."

Just as the blonde was about to finish her last question, she was attracted by the things outside the French window behind Bezos, and her expression froze slightly.

Bezos saw it and turned his head in confusion.

I can only see a few balloons of different colors outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and I don't know when they floated up.

"balloon?"

Bezos frowned, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, squinting and looking out.

It was found that there were several balloons at intervals, and there were more than 100 balloons in the field of vision.

"Who put the balloon?"

Bezos looked back at the blonde.

The blonde shook her head in confusion: "No one has applied, and when I came in just now, there were no balloons."

"Regardless of how these balloons appeared, let all the people on duty move, and dispose of the balloons for me..."

Bezos thought of the balloons used to decorate Phoenix's room, and felt a little bad.

Peng!

Suddenly, several balloons popped out of the floor-to-ceiling window in an instant.

A huge thunder sounded, the explosion blew up the floor-to-ceiling windows, and countless fragments shot towards the room.

The debris pierced dozens of blood holes directly on the unsuspecting warden and the blonde, and the two fell to the ground screaming.

The blonde had several blood holes pierced through her head and died on the spot.

Bezos's timely movement was able to converge with his arms to block his face, passing through the glass shards guarded by his arms, and his power was greatly reduced, but he only pierced his face into a lake of flesh and blood, and did not penetrate into his brain.

But his condition is only better, if he can't get treatment in a short time, he will also die.

"Extreme attack?!"

The warden raised his head and looked out with difficulty.

The ability to make a mediocre balloon have the power of a bomb is something that only an extreme person can do.

The explosions just now were just the beginning.

At this moment, the entire prison was shrouded in the flames of the explosion, and the sound of continuous explosions was deafening.

"Who? Who is it?"

Bezos coughed out a mouthful of blood, thinking of the slightly raised corners of his mouth when he met with Phoenix a few days ago.

Thinking back to the fact that Phoenix didn't ask for balloon supplies, but there were so many balloons for decoration in the room, he had a terrifying guess in his heart.

Maybe this is what Phoenix did.

Bezos's eyes darkened, and he fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

The explosion in the outside world did not stop because of his coma, but became more intense.

The walls of the cells where the prisoners were being held were blown up, the security door leading from the cells to the outside world was blown up, and several gaps were also blown out in the surrounding high walls.

Most of the surveillance and lights were also destroyed in the balloon explosion.

In addition to the building, many prisoners and prison guards were also killed in the explosion.

Countless prisoners rushed out of the cell.

No one wants to go to jail, no matter how serious the crime is.

Except for a small number of those with less sentences and those who were timid, the rest of the prisoners quickly rushed out of the cell in the dark after the initial panic, excitedly trying to escape from the prison and run towards freedom.

Prison guards cannot organize effective forces at all, and they are drowned in the large number of prisoners they want.

"I... I came out?"

Tatu stopped panting, looking back at the high wall with a large hole blown out behind him, still disbelieving in his eyes.

Before the explosion, he was describing the case with Thompson and others that brought him in.

Telling the details of the crime, accurate to every second, Thompson and the others were so hot in their hearts that they could not wait to replace him at that time.

As a result, the sound of an explosion interrupted his remarks.

The gravel generated by the explosion directly killed all of Thompson's people.

Tatu was glad that he was only slightly injured. At the same time, he learned that the wall outside was also blown through. Thinking of his decades in prison, he chose to escape with the crowd without hesitation.

"I don't know who made the explosion. It's too bold."

Tatu's breath calmed down, and seeing that the people who had successfully escaped from the prison began to flee around, he also thought about which direction to flee.

Ordinary jailbreak will also trigger strict pursuit procedures.

And such a large-scale prison escape will only be more strict. The police force to arrest is probably not only in Kent City, but other surrounding urban areas will call for police force to arrest them.

And the vicinity is almost all wilderness. If one is unlucky and may not run far, he will be caught by the police who came to support, or even sent directly to the other side.

"Well, that person..."

Tatu's attention was drawn to a group of people on the side.

A dozen people gathered together and headed towards a grove. The movements were very different from other prisoners who escaped from the prison, and there was no panic.

But what attracted Tatu's attention was not the calm expressions and movements of this group of people, but the one who ran at the front.

The one in the cafeteria yesterday, who he thought could not be offended the most, was a strong man as tall and strong as an iron tower.

"I'm not familiar with this area, and it's very likely that I'll be caught if I can't run very far. It's better to follow them."

Tatu didn't hesitate too much, and quietly chased after stepping forward.

under the cover of night.

After falling 100 meters away, he could easily hide himself and not be noticed.

Not long after entering the woods, he stopped, quickly hid behind a tree, and looked forward to the sparsely wooded position.

The iron tower strong man led a dozen people and has stopped.

There are dozens of people around.

The moonlight penetrated through the sparse leaves, and you could vaguely feel the unusualness of these dozens of people.

It's not because of his strong physique and fierce expression, or his body exudes a faintly fierce aura.

Tatu recognized several of them.

It was the other prisoners who had told him that apart from Phoenix, the second class of prisoners could not be offended.

At this time.

A red balloon floated slowly from the center of the crowd, suspended three or four meters above the ground.

The balloon attracted everyone's attention, including Tatu, and before he could think about what these people were doing together, he heard a pop, and the balloon suddenly burst.

A sudden noise in a quiet environment can easily startle people.

Tatu was like this, his body trembled with fright.

He patted his chest, and then looked in the direction of the group of people, but saw that everyone turned their heads, all looked in the direction of themselves, or they were looking at themselves.

His face gradually paled.

Before he could react, he felt the back of his neck being touched by a cold hand, and at the same time a voice came into his ears from behind: "Don't worry, they won't hurt you."

Tatu's body was stiff, only his hair stood upright.

Phoenix put down the hand on the back of Tatu's neck, turned Tatu's shoulder gently, made him look at him, and smiled: "Since you are here, you are my person, so don't worry."

"Thank you... thank you."

Only then did Tatu's heartbeat stabilize, but his voice was still a little trembling.

The appearance of Phoenix was beyond his expectations, but it also made him understand that these dozens of murderous criminals were waiting for Phoenix.

Phoenix smiled and asked, "Tell me, what crime did you commit?"

Tatu's eyes flickered: "Murder."

winter!

Phoenix held Tatu's head with his hand, slammed his head into the big tree next to him, and said with a cold smile, "I don't like people who lie, you have another chance."

"Yes, yes, I'm telling the truth."

Tatu was afraid to cover the blood that was knocked out on his head, and answered tremblingly: "I did kill someone, but before killing someone, I forced a relationship with her."

There is a distinction between prisoners and prisoners.

The crimes he committed were not low sentences, but were usually at the bottom of the prison ranks.

Of course he didn't want to tell the truth if he could.

The reason why they tell the inmates about it is because they have already learned from the prison guards and cannot hide it.

"How old are you?"

Phoenix dropped his hand on his head, and the smile returned to his face.

Tatu breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Phoenix was asking about the victim, and immediately replied: "About six to seven years old."

"Take it."

Phoenix shoved something into his arms.

Tatu took it subconsciously, and found that it was a pink balloon, his face turned white: "What do you mean?"

Phoenix didn't answer, walked ten steps away from Tatu, turned around, pointed at the balloon like a pistol with his left hand, and said at the same time, "Bah!"

In an instant, the pink balloon exploded.

The powerful force blew Tatu into a pile of minced meat.

Seeing Tatu's end, the faces of half of the prisoners around him changed slightly. They didn't understand why Phoenix would suddenly kill him, and they felt his moodiness more and more.

"Don't stand~www.readwn.com~ I still have a lot to do."

Phoenix walked out of the woods, neither fast nor slow, and urged without looking back.

He didn't explain why he killed him, because he didn't even know it.

If you insist on giving a reason, it may be that you suddenly have an idea and then do it. It's that simple.

A group of people walked out of the woods lonely.

"The world needs to change!"

Phoenix licked the blood that had just splattered around his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were raised upwards, revealing an exaggerated smile.

Before, he only felt dull and depressed.

But since he broke out in the cell that day, even if he was trapped in prison, he had a feeling of excitement and freedom.

Now, that feeling is stronger.

He knows that the power he has now is not naturally generated, but endowed by others.

That person was the owner of the restaurant who worked part-time before he went to prison, the old gentleman from the East.

It is the other person who gives him the power to change.

However, while that kind of power made him stronger, it also subtly changed his subconscious, making him serve the other as the master.

Phoenix isn't averse to the change.

It is a fair deal, and the other party has the same purpose as his own, all wanting to clean up this dirty world.

Therefore, he will not go against the other party's order.

But if one day, what the other party thinks and does is different from his own, then... kill the other party.

Many gods like to let believers call themselves Lord.

I just don't know what the strength of the human who named himself "Master" is?

Phoenix suddenly looked forward to that time.