Chapter 001 Everyone who comes here is unforgivable
A62 was originally a planet with radiation levels countless times higher than the standard, making it uninhabitable. Due to its special geographical location, it gradually became a trash can for garbage dumped from other planets.
Later, researchers discovered the rare mineral Jun underground on Planet A62. However, Planet A62 had been a garbage dump for so many years that it had gone from having excessive radiation to having all five poisons, making it very difficult to mine.
In the year 341 of the Star Calendar, the Federation issued a notice to exile serious criminals who were not suitable to return to society to the planet A62, giving them a chance to be redeemed through labor reform there.
In the year 370 of the Star Calendar, the massive livestream "The Abyss" premiered, featuring 19,892 live camera angles covering the entirety of Planet A62. This show, rife with violence, gore, and death, broke records from the very first day of its premiere and has remained a perennial hit.
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"The Abyss of Evil, get out of our world!"
"The abyss of deprivation of human rights should not exist on StarNet!"
"It's bloody, sinful, and dark. Why is this kind of live broadcast being broadcast on StarNet? It's simply brainwashing minors."
"The stupidest thing the Federation has ever done is to bring the Abyss of Evil to the Starnet!"
"The Federation has invested so much live broadcast equipment on Planet A62. A friend of mine said that the equipment cost at least hundreds of billions of yuan. How could the Federation possibly withdraw the live broadcast without making back the investment?"
"How could these vampires in the Federation care about underage children? They only care about how much money they make."
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The noisy sound kept buzzing in Jiang He's ears, which was very unfamiliar. Her mind was blank about her memories. She was alert and did not open her eyes immediately.
"There's actually a woman in this car, so beautiful, what has she done wrong?"
"Oh my god, Da Piaoliang is sleeping soundly. How could such a beautiful girl come to a place like this?"
A hand touched Jiang He's cheek.
Because her eyes were closed, her senses were amplified, and Jiang He smelled the strong stench of blood on the hand that was close to her, which made her feel nauseous.
Before the hand touched Jiang He's face, Jiang He quickly raised his hand and grabbed the other's wrist.
"Oh, it turns out to be a little wild cat pretending to sleep!" The other party's voice became more and more excited.
Jiang He opened his eyes, but there was no panic in his eyes after being awakened, and his expression was calm and indifferent.
Although her mind was blank and the current environment was very unfamiliar, it did not affect her normal behavior and judgment.
The hand that was almost touching her cheek bent strangely the next moment, and the wrist bones made a crisp sound.
While twisting the opponent's wrist, Jiang He raised his foot to kick the opponent's knee.
The movements are quick, neat and pleasing to the eye.
The man was kicked to his knees, clutching his broken hand and screaming in pain, "Ah, fuck you bitch... you're looking for death!"
Jiang He had already stopped, but when he heard him cursing and screaming, he raised his foot and kicked him in the jaw, fracturing it.
The other party's cry turned into an indistinct "wooooo".
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but when the other party saw her ankle, his eyes were filled with fear, and his aura no longer had the arrogance he had just had.
Her ankles were shackled.
Jiang He raised his eyes, glanced at the heavy handcuffs and shackles on his body, and then looked around.
The previous chaotic sounds came from the wrist computer in the hand of a man sitting next to the seat. The other party was listening to the audio. When he noticed Jiang He's gaze, he immediately turned off the audio, as if he was afraid of being discovered.
At the moment, I am in a bus. The bus is moving fast and the road is uneven and bumpy.
The car windows were blocked by black iron sheets, and there were gloomy black walls on all sides. No light from outside could get in. The few bright white lights on the roof were very eye-catching, but they could not completely illuminate the interior of the car. It was a little dark inside, and the visibility was not very good.
The bald man she kicked down was also handcuffed and shackled. To be precise, in this extra-long carriage that held about a hundred people, everyone was wearing handcuffs and shackles.
When Jiang He raised his wrists, he realized that the thin handcuffs weighed fifty kilograms, and the leg cuffs weighed about a hundred kilograms.
There were several fresh, bleeding corpses in the aisle between the seats. The bullets were very powerful, and the bullet wounds on the corpses were as big as bowls, with blood and flesh all over the place. The aisle was almost flooded with blood, and blood was splattered everywhere. Many people were covered in blood, but looking at the expressions of the crowd, they didn't seem to think this was a big deal?
Jiang He's mind was blank. She couldn't remember what had happened before this, nor what the situation was at the moment. She silently glanced at the crowd and looked ahead.
Directly in front of the car was a pure black metal wall. As she looked around, the black metal wall suddenly made a slight "crackling" sound.
Jiang He noticed that when the "click" sound was heard, most of the people in the carriage became serious and sat upright in their seats.
It was almost a physical instinct. She sat upright like these people, lowered her brows and kept quiet.
Three machine guns appeared on the wall of the carriage, and red laser dots fell on the bald man on the ground.
Gunshots rang out.
Blood and flesh were splattered all over the bald man's body, and Jiang He, who was closest to him, was splashed all over his body and face with blood and flesh.
The gunshots were deafening, but at that moment, no one shouted or left their seats to hide. The gunshots were like a warning, and everyone sat upright in their seats in an instant, like puppets.
When the bald man's flesh and blood splattered on Jiang He, a mechanical "ding" sound suddenly appeared in her mind.
"Ding! Health +10. Copy one of the opponent's mechanical legs."
"Ding, the mechanical legs are not working properly. Host, please keep trying."
The voice appeared suddenly, coming from deep within her mind, like a mechanical broadcast, flat and without ups and downs.
Jiang He glanced around inconspicuously. The people around him looked normal and seemed not to have heard the sound.
She tried to communicate with the voice in her mind, but after the broadcast was finished, the mechanical voice became silent as if it had never appeared.
Jiang He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his legs. Both legs were fine and normal.
If I heard correctly, the mechanical voice just said "mechanical legs", although I don't know where it copied it from...
Also, what is health?
Wait, her eyes fell on the legs of the dead bald man next to her, staring at the part of the mechanical leg exposed at the bald man's ankle.
It shouldn't be what she thought, right?
It was not until the three machine guns were retracted from the wall of the box and all the holes disappeared that the sound of "heavy breathing" was heard in the carriage.
Someone muttered, "Damn it! You guys can actually put up with this? We can smash this car into pulp with one fist each. Are we just going to let them slaughter us like pigs?"
No one responded, and the carriage was as quiet as a chicken.
Jiang He wiped the blood from her face and pinched her legs. They were normal, not cold, mechanical, but human flesh. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked in the direction of the voice. It was a red-haired man. Although they were all wearing the same dark blue, loose-fitting, checked suit, it looked like a straitjacket on the red-haired man, his muscles stretching the suit to the point of bursting.
His red hair was long and curly, and one of his eye sockets was pitch black with no pupil.
The one-eyed red-haired man continued to roar, "If you have any backbone, then resist together."
Jiang He observed his surroundings inconspicuously. Everyone in the carriage had a black metal ring around their necks. Their clothes were all dark blue plaid. There was a code on the small tag on the chest of their clothes. Everyone's code was different. The first digit was a letter, and the next three digits were numbers.
The one-eyed red-haired man responded with a silent response. Perhaps sensing Jiang He's gaze, he glared at her and sneered, "Don't think you can live comfortably in the training camp just because you're pretty. The camp is short of women, but the woman sent here last time had her stomach pierced and survived. Every day she's hung upside down like a pig. This is what you'll end up like if you don't run away. Hahaha, by then everyone in this car will be your mistress, and you'll be the one every man in the galaxy wants to have sex with."
When he said this, he stared at Jiang He fiercely, probably wanting to see her expression of being scared and crying.
There were many people in the carriage who were staring at the one-eyed red-haired man, but he specifically picked on Jiang He, picking on the weak. He probably felt that compared to these men in the carriage who looked fierce and murderous, Jiang He was a woman, weak and easy to bully. She would not dare to resist when being ridiculed or mocked, or at least not very strongly.
Jiang He glanced at the bald man on the ground who had just been pierced by a machine gun with three holes, and looked back at the one-eyed red-haired man with an expressionless face.
Her eyes were calm, without any shame or anger, too composed, and there was an invisible sense of oppression in her eyes. The fierce-looking one-eyed red-haired man followed her gaze and saw the bald man on the ground who had just provoked Jiang He, and swallowed back the words that were about to come out.
Someone said, "Even if you smash your car into mud, you can't leave the A62 star."
Others echoed, "The suppressor can't be unlocked without the code. Smashing the car is useless. If you can't unlock the suppressor, how can you survive on this planet?"
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Probably because someone spoke up, more people started talking afterwards.
Jiang He didn't say anything.
Her mind was blank after she woke up and she couldn't remember anything.
I don’t know who I am, let alone where I am at.
This is a bit strange. Is she losing her memory? What caused it?
She touched her head and found no wound, so she ruled out the possibility of amnesia due to the wound.
Finally, she touched the black metal ring on her neck, which was the same as everyone else's. She guessed that this black circle was the suppressor that the man had just mentioned.
Suddenly, the bumpy car came to a sudden stop with an emergency brake.
The red-haired muscular man was the first to ask, "Why did the car stop? We only drove such a short distance. The training camp isn't that close."
Training camp?
This word was mentioned again by the other party, and Jiang He caught that the training camp was the destination of the car.
The young man next to her turned his head and whispered to her, "There might be a tornado ahead. There are many tornadoes on A62. If you encounter one ahead, the car will have no choice but to stop and wait."
Jiang He noticed the man's cautious expression and glanced at his badge. "J72." It was his wrist computer that was broadcasting the audio just now.
Seeing Jiang He's gaze on his wrist computer, J72 whispered, "This isn't contraband. It's been modified. It can only listen to satellite broadcasts. It can't contact the outside world, nor can it communicate with the video."
J72, feeling that they were on good terms, asked Jiang He, "Those two moves you just made were really impressive. Are you a genetically modified human?"
Genetically modified humans?
This was another unfamiliar word. Jiang He took note of it secretly. She didn't know the situation, so she kept a cold face and didn't respond.
J72 shrank his head when she stared at him. Jiang He's body and face were covered in blood. Although she was pretty, she had just fought back against the bald man who provoked her with quick and decisive movements. She didn't scream in fear even when blood and flesh splattered on her face.
He was a little nervous, feeling that Jiang He was looking at him with an unfriendly gaze, and tremblingly explained, "I, I'm just curious. I'm an ordinary person and have never seen a genetically modified human."
"I've never seen a genetically modified human. I've heard they're very powerful, and I think you're pretty impressive. 93 has killed many people, and his mechanical legs are incredibly lethal. The suppressor is so heavy, yet he can still walk around in the car wearing it, but you knocked him down in one go."
Of course, this is not the main problem. In J72's opinion, Jiang He's indifference from beginning to end is even more terrifying.
She looked calm as if this was a common occurrence.
The name tag on the bald man's body on the ground reads F93.
Jiang He realized that the numbers on these people's chests were their "names".
She glanced at her chest and saw the number: Y12.
J72 moved closer and whispered, "What did you do to get here?"
He looked timid, afraid that Jiang He would explode and beat him up, but his eyes burned with gossip and curiosity. Perhaps in his eyes, Jiang He was so beautiful, comparable to a female celebrity, and her aura was so unique that she didn't seem like an unforgivable criminal.
Could it be that she dismembered several cheating husbands?
Committing a crime? This was another new word. Jiang He raised his eyes and asked him, "What about you?"
The car that was parked in place made a loud "bang" sound, as if it was hit by something, and was broken into two parts. There were no seat belts on the seats, and all the people in the car were flying around in the car like fairy flowers because of the collision.
The moment Jiang He's car was hit, alarm bells rang in his mind and he quickly grabbed the back of the front seat with both hands. At the same time, the car rolled over after being hit violently.
Fortunately, there was no debris in the carriage and no glass in the windows. When the carriage rolled over, only people were bumping around.
Jiang He held on to the back of the chair tightly with both hands and kicked away a corpse that was about to hit her. When she looked up, she was surprised to find that the man behind her was stuck to the car like a gecko. Noticing her gaze, he pursed his lips and smiled, and the pupils in his eyes were actually a light yellow line at this moment.
Is this a human?
Jiang He glanced around. Although many people were struggling due to the rolling carriage, there were also a small number of people who were either grabbing the backs of their chairs with their steel hands or hooking the chairs with their mechanical legs to stabilize their bodies.
One person even used his long tail to wrap around a chair to stabilize his body.
It only took a few seconds for the carriage to stop after being hit and rolling several times.
A few seconds later, the carriage that was smashed into two pieces fell into the ditch. Some of the people in the car were thrown out, some were knocked unconscious, and only a small number were barely conscious, wailing and cursing after escaping death.
J79, who had spoken to Jiang He earlier, hugged the chair legs with both hands. He pulled the corpse next to him close to him. Turning his head, he saw Jiang He huddled in the small corner under the chair. He whispered, "Do you also think someone is hijacking the prison van?"
He already knew Jiang He's sullen nature and complained quietly, "I don't know what these people are thinking. If they wanted to escape, they should have done so before coming to Planet A62. Now that we're here, it's not as safe outside as the training camp."
Crime? Prison van? Prison break? Training camp...
By stringing these words together, Jiang He gradually pieced together her situation: she was a criminal, on the way to a prison called a training camp, and the prison van she was riding in was broken into two pieces by a prison break.
There are two choices before you: 1. Leave the prison van and escape. 2. Wait for the police to arrive.
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