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Home > Fantasy > My Cellular Prison > Chapter 1794

Chapter 1794

Words:2055Update:23/01/19 00:47:01

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[Funny Box]

He had won the Foundation's' Individual Best Design Award 'for three consecutive years, and his overall design level was ranked in the top three.

But because his personal style was too strong, he was not invited to participate in most of the specific projects or collaborative design projects.

[Box Carrier Sauva] was the most experienced one. He was not only a designer of the Foundation, but also a 'World Level Engineer' authorized by the Black Tower.

It was said that he had some unknown secrets within the Foundation in the early days.

"Due to the privacy of this world, we will leave the Foundation and go to the Black Tower … Please be sure to bring the props you need during the design."

"Rest assured, Sauva and I are the type of designers who bring our own equipment, and all the tools are with us at all times."

The one-legged Box pointed at his top hat and knocked on the steel closet on Sauva's back … indicating that the tools were inside.

"Okay, follow me."

Han Dong led the two of them out of the Foundation and immediately borrowed a sealed secret room from the Black Tower's office.

As the 'only candidate', he requested to be sealed until Han Dong and the others left voluntarily.

When everything was ready, the sense of mystery was also in place.

Box rubbed his hands excitedly … He was very curious about what kind of world the only candidate of M had and why he needed to be so secretive about it.

At this time.

Han Dong landed on the shoulders of the two designers, and an irresistible space suction swept through his body.

Buzz! The 'whirlpool' teleportation that he had never experienced before sucked the two into it.

In the blink of an eye, he had landed on a dark plain between black and gray.

All kinds of giant chains ran through the ground.

A 'command tower' that even engineers couldn't analyze stood in the center of the world, and it seemed to be bigger than when it was first built.

There were all kinds of strange cries coming from everywhere.

There were also flocks of crows flying through the gray sky from time to time.

There was also thick black smoke rising from the edge of the world, and some strange functional towns could be vaguely seen.

Close to the ground, one could vaguely hear the squirming of meat and the sound of gears turning, as if there was some kind of huge and sophisticated underground facility.

When they came to this world,

An invisible sense of suppression was exerted on the two designers, as if there were small iron chains running under their skin … Finally, two iron chains stretched out from their feet and took root in the ground.

Generally, individuals who came to the Prison World would be frightened and find it difficult to adapt to such a restrictive state.

However, the two designers' reactions were completely different.

When Baker saw this scene, he immediately understood the meaning of Han Dong's question. He was so excited that he jumped back and forth on the spot.

"This is an 'independent world' that hasn't undergone much modification … Moreover, it's completely different from a conventional world. Even the most fundamental world essence is different.

It was a huge prison. Any individual who came here would have their souls registered and their bodies imprisoned. Even their consciousness would be restricted in the [Circle].

As a mythical body, you actually have such a world hidden in your body? I finally understand part of the reason why Mr. M chose you.

That's great! Thank you for giving me this opportunity. I will definitely complete the project seriously. It doesn't matter even if my memory is erased. "

The reason why Box was so excited was not only because of the uniqueness of this world, but also because he sensed the same origin from Han Dong.

Although he wasn't sure what kind of attribute it was, he could feel that it was related to comical, circus, and madness.

What Baker needed was a boss who shared the same origin as him. That way, he would be able to design and create circus as he wished.

As for Sova the Box-Carrying Man, his reaction was completely different.

He had completely stuck his stooped body to the ground as if he was feeling the origin and basic composition of the world.

Although he didn't know what Han Dong wanted them to do, if they could understand the foundation of the world in advance, the follow-up work would be much more convenient.

"I have a tube of 'King Level Essence' here.

According to my brain's calculations, once the essence is injected, the world essence will grow by at least 217.3%. At the same time, it will also produce some space cracks and new resources.

I have already organized the detailed data into a document.

I hope you can do a simulation design in advance and get a design plan or world model that satisfies me … Then, I will inject the essence and expand and transform the world according to the model parameters you give. "

Han Dong handed the world information that he had organized in advance to the two of them.

Sova the Box-Carrying Man pointed at the Tower of Command. "Mr. Han, can I go to that tower to take a look? It seems to belong to the center of the world. "

"Of course. You are allowed to go to any area of the world, but there will be some restrictions in certain areas. There will also be someone to guide you.

You don't have to worry about the contamination from the Hybrid Demons. I have already informed them in advance. "

Sova had an honest look on his face as he walked straight towards the tower.

"This old guy is as serious as always, but he is a bit boring … Rumor has it that he wasn't like this when he was young. It seems that he became 'honest' after he did something wrong. Hehe!"

The one-legged Box always grinned when he talked about something interesting.

Just as he laughed, a black face suddenly appeared.

A face with black paint suddenly came close to him, and Baker was so scared that he took a step back … At the same time, he realized that this young man with a black smiley face was his client.

However, his aura had completely changed, and the sense of homogeneity was particularly strong.

Han Dong smiled and asked, "Mr. Box … Have you always been a member of the foundation? Your design and your personal style seem to have the characteristics of the circus. "

"I was indeed recruited later. I used to be the foreground designer of the [Dark Circus]. After I was separated from the circus for some reason, I stayed in the Black Tower to look for similar design work.

Later, I was recruited to the foundation.

However, although the foundation's treatment was very good, the restrictions on me were quite high. Most of the time, it was boring. "

"You are a former member of the Dark Circus?"

Han Dong was quite familiar with this term.

In a sense, there was even a vague memory of the circus that was still imprinted in his mind.

"Yes! Mr. Han, have you ever seen the performance of the Dark Circus? "

"No …"

At this moment, a cloud of gray fog shrouded Han Dong.

Hahaha! Terrifying and strange laughter came from inside.

Puji ~ Puji ~

Some funny white shoes came out from the fog.

Slowly..,

A clown with a white face and red lips completely appeared. He was holding the iconic red balloon in his hand.

The moment he saw the clown,

The one-legged Box actually showed some killing intent. Several thin lines that were difficult to be seen with the naked eye drilled out from the black fog. Some kind of circus mythical domain was spreading out.

The next second..,

The clown directly tore off his face and turned back into Han Dong's appearance.

"As expected, Mr. Box, you know this clown."

"Pennywise … He was the guy I hated the most back then. He also caused a lot of trouble for the circus. How did Mr. Han know this guy? "

"After this guy was abandoned by the circus, he caused trouble everywhere. He was even taken in by the Black Tower. Later, I happened to meet him.

He was indeed a very annoying guy, so … I killed him. If Mr. Box is free, can you tell me in detail about the Black Tower Circus?

Let's talk as we walk. I'll introduce the world to you. "

"Okay."

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