Night’s Nomenclature

om, the fastest update of the nomenclature of night! Underneath a certain building, in an unknown place, there is a secret prison.

The place is extremely empty, with no decorations as far as the eye can see, only concrete and a few load-bearing columns.

There are only 35 cells built against the wall in the huge circular space. 80 guards with pistols at their waists patrol back and forth between the 35 cells. There are two entrances, one south and one north, and more than ten mechanical lines. The police dog stood quietly.

The strange thing is that these people all wear silencers on their firearms, and the guards are all wearing civilian clothes, no one is wearing uniforms.

There was silence in the cell, but outside there was a middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the open space with his eyes closed and meditating.

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang. The middle-aged man looked up at the message and smiled: "Everyone, it's almost the appointed time, but Li Shutong didn't follow the clues we provided to rescue you. There's not even a single figure over there. Didn’t see it.”

It was quiet in the 35 cells, and no one responded to him.

Perhaps in the long silence between each other for these eight years, everyone is not used to speaking.

The middle-aged man walked to a cell, looked inside through the bars and said jokingly: "Is this the friend you talk about?"

In the cell, a scrawny figure sat against the wall with disheveled hair. His disheveled hair and beard made it difficult to see his expression.

"Cheng Xiao," the middle-aged man said with a smile: "Have you ever thought that your friends who fought side by side with you for your ideals would give up on you eight years later?"

"The news you gave him is false. It's normal for him not to go," Cheng Xiao's hoarse voice came. .

He hadn't spoken for a long time, so his tone was a little stiff.

On the wall of this dim cell, Cheng Xiao densely carved words with his fingernails, because the words were so dense that it was impossible to see what was written.

It can only be seen how a person uses his will to fight against loneliness.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "No, no, no, according to his past personality, even if it is just a false clue, he will definitely go and check it out. Cheng Xiao, he has also been imprisoned for eight years. These eight years are enough to smooth out the A person’s sharpness wears away his sharpness.”

Cheng Xiao smiled hard: "You are wrong."

"Where did I go wrong?"

"If his energy had been blunted, if he didn't care about us, he would have left that prison long ago," Cheng Xiao said calmly: "If he didn't care about our lives, do you think that prison could really trap him?"

The middle-aged man's expression froze. He knew that what Cheng Xiao said was true.

The middle-aged man said in a stern tone: "He is staying in prison just to protect himself. If he doesn't abide by the agreement and walks out of the prison privately, the consortium will naturally have many ways to kill him. What kind of era is it now, and demigods are not unrivaled."

Cheng Xiao stood up slowly, walked to the iron door of the cell, and looked at the middle-aged man through the iron window: "You are afraid of him, so you always emphasize that demigods are not invincible."

The middle-aged man looked at Cheng Xiao under his thick hair and beard, but he was staring at him with a keen eye.

The middle-aged man sneered: "I'm not interested in discussing this kind of thing with you. I only know that if Li Shutong doesn't save you tonight, then you will be worthless, so you will all die."

"You dare to kill us?" Cheng Xiao said with a smile: "Has Mrs. Chen prepared to bear the wrath of a demigod?"

"Li Shutong is not the only S-class person in this world," the middle-aged man said coldly: "And as long as the Qin family member is still in our hands, Li Shutong will not dare to fight to the death. It is now the last 40 minutes. If Li Shutong is in 40 minutes, Before you show up at the place where we provided clues, I will be ordered to secretly execute 35 of you."

"Death cannot threaten us. You have known about this for a long time," Cheng Xiao said calmly.

The middle-aged man said coldly: "After getting along with each other in the past few years, I know that you are tough. I just feel sad for you now. The friend I care about so much has just left me alone. If it were me, I would be very sad."

Cheng Xiao laughed: "People like you don't deserve friends. Besides, I'm very happy now."

"Happy?" The middle-aged man sneered: "I'm afraid you've gone crazy, why are you happy?"

"I'm happy because Li Shutong didn't save us." Cheng Xiao grabbed the iron bars on the window with both hands and stared directly at the middle-aged man: "This shows that he finally learned to be cruel and no longer kind. This means that he has finally learned to be cruel. For eight years, I have been thinking about where I went wrong. Finally, I figured out that we were too weak in the past and only wanted to solve problems peacefully. We believed in the promises of politicians and the hypocrisy of parliament, and ended up in this situation. Now, Li Shutong has not been fooled around by you, and he has finally become a qualified leader."

Cheng Xiao's voice echoed in the empty secret prison.

The prisoners in the other 34 cells also stood up slowly, came to the bars and stared at the middle-aged man silently.

The officer felt a little scared inside as he was being stared at, and suddenly said to the soldiers around him: "Open all the cells for me, gather them in the open space in the middle, and execute them as soon as the time is up!"

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Countdown: 5:15:00.

On the Jungle Street of City No. 18, the parade was slowly marching north.

From 7 a.m. to 6:45 p.m., except for a short break at noon, they spent the rest of the time on foot.

The heavy snow falling from the sky made the whole city solemn.

When the heavy snow began to fall, it melted into mud mixed with ice and water when it fell on the ground.

One student looked down and saw that his shoes had become soaked without knowing it. The cold snow water made his socks feel bitingly cold.

He looked up and was surprised to find that other students were like this, some of them had their pants soaked through.

This made the march a little more difficult.

The temperature in the air dropped quickly, and ice slowly formed on the ground.

At this time, the snowflakes fell again and piled up into a silver country.

The marchers carefully stepped on the snow, and from time to time someone would slip and fall to the ground.

There were tens of thousands of marchers in the early morning, but after heavy snowfall, the number began to slowly decrease.

At least one-third of the people in the parade just wanted to have three meals a day, and they were unwilling to accompany the students on the march.

So, these people who wanted to make a living were the first to leave.

They quietly threw down their slogans at the street corner, tore off the stickers on their faces, and left the parade.

Before leaving, they even ransacked small carts containing food and made a mess.

Later, some marchers who were infected by the enthusiasm of the students began to be unable to bear it any longer.

The long trek and the low temperatures were excruciating.

They found the student who initiated the march and said carefully, "Today's weather is really unlucky. I think we should change to a sunny day. How about we forget about it today?"

The student hesitated for a moment and said, "But we have already come here, and we will soon be in the Upper 3 District. We must show the big shots there that we can really go there!"

Those wavered marchers shook their heads and said: "We really can't go on, it's too cold, everyone is freezing... I will follow you to the end next time."

So these people also left.

The students who initiated the march stood helpless in the snow. They didn't know how to stop these people, and they didn't know whether it would make sense to stop them.

In the heavy snow, the students' noses were red from the cold. They saw that the crowd behind them was getting smaller and smaller, and they were becoming more and more lonely.

This sudden autumn snow is like a test, and the vast sky above wants to see if the students are firm.

Finally, some students who took the initiative to participate in the march also left.

Out of a team of more than 10,000 people, only a few hundred people were left. They walked alone, stubbornly and stubbornly shouting slogans for education reform until their voices became hoarse.

A female classmate looked back at the lonely long street behind her, then turned around and continued walking forward. She couldn't help crying. She felt a little aggrieved. Those people who kept saying they wanted to launch education reform together, why did they lose it while walking? Woolen cloth.

She wiped her tears quietly, for fear of being seen by other classmates.

At this time, a silver-haired girl on the side stretched out her hand, took out a handkerchief from her small crossbody bag and handed it over.

The female classmate looked up in confusion: "Zheng Yi..."

The silver-haired girl smiled and said, "Don't cry, we didn't do anything wrong."

The female classmate was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

Zheng Yi said: "Look, we have been walking for so long according to the plan, and we are almost arriving at the Upper Third District. This is a kind of success. Brilliance welcomes hypocritical onlookers, and dusk witnesses true believers. Those who leave That’s fine.”

The female classmate nodded: "Yes, we are almost successful."

"Are you hungry?" Zheng Yi asked, "I still have food here."

As she spoke, her red hands took out a protein bar from her messenger bag.

The female classmate whispered: "Thank you."

At this time, the team suddenly stopped.

Just as they were about to enter the Upper Third District along Junglin Street, a team of Public Security Management Committee agents drove in front of the parade: "We are the Security Committee agents of District 3 and need to check your approval procedures."

The male classmates at the front looked at them with livid faces. Everyone knew that these people were deliberately making things difficult for the parade.

If the other party hadn't checked them at all times along the way, their parade wouldn't have stood in the ice and snow for so long.

However, they must be inspected.

The male classmate had been keeping the approval procedures close to him. He took out the warm document from his arms and handed it to the other party.

As a result, this time the security committee agents did not open it for inspection, but suddenly handed it to the back.

Immediately afterwards, an agent took the document and drove away.

"Wait!" The male classmate was extremely surprised: "Where are you going to take the documents?!"

"What document? I didn't see the document," the detective responded expressionlessly: "I now suspect that you are marching illegally. Which of you is the initiator? Come with us for investigation. Of course, if you leave in time now, we can No investigation.”

When the parade was really about to enter the Upper Zone 3, the other party began to use the most shameless methods.

The students rushed forward angrily, wanting to fight with the security committee agents.

As a result, dozens of security committee agents hit them all over their heads with batons. The students panicked and fell back in the snow and mud, in an extremely embarrassed state.

This time, not only the shoes were wet, but also the clothes.

A detective said coldly: "Don't be shameless. If you don't disperse, I will arrest you all and ask your parents to come over one by one to redeem you. At that time, I will also ask them how to educate children's."