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Jack did not fight. In reality, he had no right to fight in his current condition. Of course he also did not think of fighting back. When a stray dog is on the verge of death, he will not be picky about who is carrying it.

The only hope is to survive.

In his ears was the roar of heavy-duty military vehicle engines. Outside the window was a snow-covered courtyard. Inside the vehicle feels warm and comfortable. The heat radiates from the heater and begins to warm Jack's body.

There is sweet music. More than ten burly men raised their wine cups, laughing and dancing. The air was filled with stinging alcohol. Alcohol can drive away the cold in such places.

But Jack remained in the corner. He did not move and did not look around because he remembered what these people had said. That he was a prisoner! And as a prisoner, he should behave like that. Only then could he ensure that he had the maximum chance of survival.

"Guy, you're really very strange." A bearded man with an assault rifle walked up to Jack. He looked down on himself and was curious about Jack.

"Any?" Jack raised his eyebrows.

The bearded man handed the wine cup to Jack. Jack did not refuse and took a mouthful. His wine was strong and he immediately choked and his face flushed red. His body also warmed up significantly.

"Guy, here's 96 proofs of the nectar of the Gods. Aren't you afraid of burning your stomach with a mouthful?" The bearded man sat down beside Jack and smiled, "Look that we are the same race, let's get to know each other. I'm Demeter, the leader of this patrol unit. They are my men."

"I'm Jack." Jack put down his cup, shook Demeter's hand and asked weakly, "Why are you saying that I'm weird?"

Demeter laughed out loud, "First, every time we caught a prisoner, they would fight and shout and think that they had all the strength in the world to fight against us. Unless we tame them like dogs, they won't shut up. You are the first one that doesn't cause any problems."

Dogs? Jack raised his eyebrows and laughed bitterly. This may be because you are aware of the situation.

"Hey! Leader, what are you talking about with that prisoner?" A laughing and dancing bule man shouted at Demeter.

Demeter raised her middle finger and pointed at him to signal that he would not ask any further. The scene left Jack silent.

"Jack, did you see that? As long as you're strong enough, you can communicate with those who don't speak your language."

Demeter looked at Jack strangely, "Guy, I like your character, but let me remind you that there are no rules here. The only rule is you have to be strong enough!"

"In this vehicle I'm the leader and I can still chat with you. Once we get to the goal, only you can help yourself."

"Where is this place?" ask Jack.

"Black hell!" Demeter poured a glass of the Gods nectar for herself, "The place left behind by the world. A place for those who threaten social order or extreme criminals."

Which category is included in the Jack category? Jack was depressed and feeling tormented.

The so-called disorder of social order and extreme criminals must also be determined by real forces.

"If you want to last longer in the Black Hell, if you want to live comfortably, you have to be more ruthless and stronger than the others. Otherwise, you must learn to endure things that no one else can tolerate."

Demeter's gaze looked strange, "Those locked up in black hell are those who will never be freed. Over time, their interests changed. For them new people are a strong attraction."

Jack's eyes twitched. He understood Demeter's instructions. He could not receive such a form of treatment! Demeter gently patted Jack on the shoulder and got up to dance with her men.

Jack suddenly asked, "Demeter, is there no way to get out after being locked inside?"

Jack was not ready to give up and asked, "Nobody got away?"

A simple question but Demeter stopped and shivered.

After a few seconds, he lowered his voice and said solemnly, "There was one that succeeded ten years ago and he is the only one I have known since I was stationed here."

Demeter laughed, "Of course, if you can escape from the Black Hell, then they won't continue to chase you. But man, I advise you to stay inside the black hell. You seek death if you try to escape! "

Jack grinned as he looked at Demeter's back. His dark eyes began to run amok with the desire to fight. Spending his days lazing around like a dog was so that he could leave the place alive.

Even if there was a small chance of escaping, even if the odds were one in a billion, he would also try.

In death, seek life. He risked his life to stay alive.

Thundering...

The engine roars as the snow falls. It was a world apart from the winter day outside. Music filled the vehicle. What Demeter said to Jack was very useful but the information was too little.

For example, who built the black hell? Where is this place? And next...

But when Jack looked outside, it was supposed to be dark. It is covered in snow and should be close to the north or south poles. Only such a location can you experience day and night at the Pole.

the room!

The vehicle drove for half an hour and slowed down. It stopped after the roar.

"Jack, we're here!" Demeter walked up to Jack and supported him. She smiled and reminded him, "You can only depend on yourself once you get in here. Look for your own luck, may you be okay."

"Thank you." Jack thanked Demeter.

At least Demeter's attitude was good to her and from their chatter, she was now mentally prepared for what was to come. When the door opened, a bone-chilling cold wind blew in. The air was so cold that Jack could not help but shiver and goosebumps covered his body.

When Jack overcame the initial shock of the bitter cold, he was completely perplexed. At that moment, he forgot the coldness around him. A city stood in the middle of ice and snow. The city was dark and the city walls were tens of meters high. It was majestic and impenetrable giving one an overwhelming sense of oppression. It looked like a huge head of a black beast sticking out of ice.

As Demeter had said, the city was like an abandoned project abandoned by humans.

"This...this is black hell?" Jack was dumbfounded and could only mutter those words.

Hit it!

A large hand pushed him from behind. Jack stumbled forward a few steps and almost fell into the ice.

"Dragon, why are you doing that?" At that moment, Jack heard Demeter calling. Obviously the person who pushed him was upset.

"Call leader, this is just a prisoner."

He joked, "I've been very polite to him. Once he was inside, no one would be so friendly to him. Maybe he'll be a dead man very quickly."