MTL - Death Notice-Chapter 3 Time and space transmission

Qin Lun leaned against the wall and looked across the window through the window. He is in a single-person cell of more than ten square meters. In addition to the steel door, there is a fist-sized louver, and the walls are all alloy steel plates. There is only one piece of equipment on the steel wall, a foldable single cot, and a composite toilet.

Through the transom window, Qin Lun can find a row of cells with the same style in the distance. Only some of these cells have prisoners. He soon discovered that most of these prisoners were as silent as he was, and the entire cell area seemed dead.

In the aisles of the cell area, guards are often passed, and some new prisoners will join the ranks of residents. Qin Lun originally thought that the death sentence had been unexpectedly delayed, and he was transferred to another prison. But soon, the murderer overturned this judgment, because occasionally passing the guards in the cell area is not like a prison guard.

These guards are dressed in federal uniforms and hand-held particle light guns. There is an inexplicable scent between the actions. Obviously, it is definitely not an ordinary prison guard. It is like a regular federal soldier.

"Hey, hey!" There was a weird noise in the aisle of the cell.

Qin Lun's look is slightly moving. He is very familiar with this sound. It is the footsteps of the steam imprisonment device. It seems that there is a heavyweight guest here.

It has been almost a week since he was injected with sedative by nurse Xiaolian. During the week, Qin Lun has seen several prisoners wearing steam imprisonment devices passing by this cell. In other words, the "prison" controlled by the federal military, the murderer held by him, is likely to be more than one.

......

"I finally saw you, murderer Qin Lun!"

In a spacious monitoring room, there were several white coats accompanied by a handsome young man watching the stereoscopic projection of Qin Lun. The young clothes are gorgeous, the manners are stunned, and there is a sneer smile on the corner of the mouth, which is out of place with the researchers wearing white coats.

Looking at Qin Lun's three-inch stereoscopic projection, the youth's eyes showed a hint of fanaticism.

"Give me a plan, I want to see him!"

"Lin Shao, this... is too dangerous!" A middle-aged white cockroach behind the youth pushed the gold-silk glasses on the bridge of the nose. It was difficult to say, "Don't look at Qin Lun now, he has schizophrenia, the body. There is another murder character..."

"Okay, about Qin Lun, I know more than you!" The young man waved his hand impatiently and interrupted the middle-aged man's words. "Hurry up and arrange for me, I can't wait to see him!"

After that, the young man reached for Qinlun’s “death list” and turned to the room and walked straight to the cell area. Behind him, two black bodyguards followed silently.

"Dr., do you really have to do this?" A graduate student leaned in front of the middle-aged white squat and said softly, "Qin Lun is a S-class felony, which would violate the rules of the base!"

"Let Lin Feng enter the 91 area has violated the base regulations!" The middle-aged doctor pushed the glasses, but said helplessly, "Who made him the only son of General Lin! General Lin is the military representative of the 91 district, controlling the base. We are not guilty of the funding ratio. We inform the guards in the cell area and, after anesthesia, give him a steam imprisonment device."

“Lin Feng’s usual visit to the base is not so unreasonable. What happened this time?” the young graduate student asked with a puzzled face.

"What do you know! I heard that he is a fanatic of Qin Lun, collected a lot of information about his case. And he also bought police officers and used the murder props as evidence to get a lot from the police station."

The middle-aged doctor glanced around and looked at the student who was most valued by himself. "Lin Feng and some of the family members organized a death tournament for the rich and the rich to watch. The killers like Qin Lun are the ace of the tournament. Player."

"What?" The graduate student was shocked and his eyes showed an incredible light. "So, after every visit, Lin Feng’s sudden and violent death row prisoners are all by him..."

"Shut up, you know it, don't say it, otherwise your research work here will be over!" Dr. middle-aged glanced at his students sternly.

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Qin Lun woke up in confusion, and there was still a faint stun in his mind. He found his body was extremely heavy, and he seemed to be wearing a steam imprisonment device. He was also restricted in his ability to move and could only stand still. Standing in place.

"The murderer Qin Lun!" In front of the prisoner, there was a handsome face.

Lin Feng stared at the clear and pure eyes in the steel mask, and slowly showed a hint of fanaticism in his eyes. He placed the "death list" in which Qin Lun's information was stored in his hand and slowly approached the steam imprisonment device.

"Lin Shao!" Two black bodyguards looked at each other and stepped between the steel monster and Lin Feng.

"Get out of the way!" Lin Feng angrily pushed open the black bodyguard in front of him, arms wide open, holding a steam imprisonment device, put his face on the steel mask and gently rubbed his mouth, whispering in his mouth.

"Your existence is really great. It is a natural star. I have collected everything about you, news, briefings, insider... I even bought police officers and copied photos of the crime scene. They are my most important. Collection!"

The two black bodyguards turned their heads unnaturally and stayed with the young master for many years. They were already eccentric about some of the abnormal behaviors of the master. After all, the murderer is banned in the steam installation and is unlikely to cause substantial damage to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng’s face slowly appeared a smile full of evil spirits.

"The club's dignitaries know a fart, they only know that you are a murderer, only I know how to appreciate your 'behavior art'. You will be my ace and then give me the championship in the death tournament. glory."

"Oh, yes, I brought you the same face-to-face ceremony!" Lin Feng slammed his head and found a brocade packet from the lining pocket of the suit. It opened on one floor. "Look, I put the killer you used. The props were replaced from the police’s evidence room. This thing was made by the smashing of the smashing props! Is it a work of art, is it beautiful?"

In the brocade packet, a black dagger in the shape of a crescent is lying quietly, a bit like a half blade of scissors. The blade of the dagger is as thick as a paper cutter, and the blade has a row of sharp serrations, like the fine fangs in the mouth of the piranha. There is no formal leather handshake in the knife handle, but there is a steel ring at the end, which can fit into the thumb, which is different from the bitterness of the ninja.

Qin Lun’s murder method is extremely **** and cruel, and there are many murderous props used. The victim’s body is usually dissected. Among the many dismembered props, the murderer's favorite weapon is a variety of split single-piece scissors.

The analysis report submitted by the psychiatrist to the police pointed out that this may be due to the succession of the step-parent and the male welfare of the child welfare institution. The trauma that was difficult to erase in childhood made the single-piece scissors a guardian and killing weapon for the murderer to survive.

After seeing the crescent-shaped blade, the clear eyes behind the steel mask finally had a wave of undulations, sparkling with the intricate light of Mo Ming.

"Don't worry, Qin Lun, it will definitely belong to you!" Lin Fengzhi nodded with satisfaction, re-wrapped the black blade and put it into the lining pocket of the suit.

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At the same time, on the large screen of the control center of the 91st district, the spherical area suddenly lit up a large piece of free particles and shrank toward the center. A small sun illuminates at the core, and a clear space collapses in the globular area.

"General, time and space cracks are about to appear..." a programmer on the console shouted nervously.

"How is it possible that the free particles are dormant this week, how can they suddenly become active?" The chief engineer of the white-haired base on the rostrum's desk widened his eyes and looked at the scene on the big screen with shock.

"Dr., how much time do we have to transport the prisoners to the cracks in time and space!" The general next to him changed his face and turned to ask.

"It's too late, too late..." The old chief engineer looked at the big screen ~www.novelbuddy.com~ muttered to himself.

“Dr., the activity of free-form particles has broken through the highest level in history, and there seems to be signs of expansion in the space-time field!”

"What?!" The old doctor and general were shocked at the same time.

The spherical space-time field is located just above the base of the 91 area. If the space-time field begins to expand, then the entire base will be in danger.

"Oh!" Didn't wait for the two high-level bases to issue orders. On the big screen of the control center, a dark crack appeared in the spherical area like the monster's erect. The mullion slowly stretched toward the sides, and an elliptical orange-colored portal appeared in front of everyone.

"What is this?" The old white-haired doctor was exclaimed, but there was a sense of excitement in his eyes. For a scientist like him, he heard the news and died in the evening! The enthusiasm for exploring the mysteries of the universe is far more important than the importance attached to one's own life.

With the advent of space-time portals, the sphere's space-time field has shrunk by a factor of one. The original diameter of only a few hundred meters has suddenly expanded more than ten times, covering the entire 91-zone raft building.

“Hey!” represents the eaves of the Federal 91-zone test base, as if it had been reduced to a toy and flew to the space-time portal. Even the underground part of the building was uprooted, with a lot of mud and sand flying into the space-time portal.

After engulfing everything around it, it was like a vertical space-time portal that slowly closed and disappeared into the air. The expanded spherical space-time field has once again shrunk sharply, but it has not recovered to the original hundreds of meters in diameter, but has been directly reduced to a point and eventually disappeared.

A breeze blew through, and the primordial forest in Huaxia District has existed for centuries in the sphere of space and time, and finally disappeared. Only a circular pothole with a diameter of several kilometers was left in place.