The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 179 Whitewater Prison ([-])

3:10 am.

The entire Glen Canyon Dam was pitch black. During the period of time when there was no flood discharge, it was as quiet as a movie scene with the pause button pressed.

In this silent night, a few scarlet light spots suddenly appeared on the horizon, and then, with a roar, several armed helicopters pierced the darkness and landed on a tarmac on the embankment of the Glen Canyon.
Several people wearing anti-radiation suits got off the helicopter and stood on the edge of the apron, waiting quietly for something.

Soon, a group of heavily armed soldiers walked out from a door below. They calmly surrounded the helicopters, and then a man who looked like the captain walked out.

"Good evening, please show me your ID," he said.

This person obviously knew in advance that a new prisoner would be escorted over, and he was familiar with the colleagues in charge of transportation, but the rules and procedures still had to be followed.

The person opposite him didn't say much, but directly took out some documents and a few cards.

After a simple scan and confirmation, the captain nodded, "Where's the prisoner?" He asked again.

As soon as the words fell, a prisoner wearing a sealed helmet was pushed off the helicopter, and at the same time, a guard followed suit and took off his helmet.

Under the helmet is a sullen face about 40 years old——Hannibal.

It's just that, right now, his eyes are dull and he is in a hazy state. Obviously, he has been injected with drugs such as hallucinogens
"I was caught in District 127 yesterday afternoon. This guy is mentally ill. He seems to be able to ignore Bill X and kill a person in the hospital. He is a Level [-] ability user." The escort introduced.

"Okay, okay." The captain of the prison side interrupted the other party while nodding: "The prisoner's file will be read by a special person, and the ability level. Hehe, it's a joke here."

The other party thought about it, and it was right to think about it, so the two skipped the content of these exchanges and directly completed the handover process.

Immediately, the helicopter slowly lifted up, and Hannibal was pushed and shoved by the guards into Whitewater Prison.

The area of ​​Whitewater Prison is not large, and the security facilities inside are similar to most prisons before the war. There are no high-tech equipment and surveillance systems. Compared with Arkham Asylum, this place is almost kindergarten-level.

However, since all the people who have arrived here have been removed of their abilities, they are no different from ordinary people, so even with such a simple imprisonment measure, there is no worry that someone will escape from the prison, and, "The outside world is very dangerous. "This lie has long been ingrained in the hearts of these people, so no one will want to escape from prison. Taking a step back, even if there is a person who is not afraid of death and wants to escape, where can he escape? Nearly a thousand kilometers away In the no-man's-land, if you ran out for three days, you would probably be so hungry that you would come back and surrender yourself.

Therefore, there is almost no possibility of escape from Baishui Prison, and the security measures naturally do not have to be so serious.

Hannibal was drowsy, he felt as if he had been pushed into some kind of scanning machine, and he seemed to have taken a shower, and then he was taken into a room in a daze, and fell asleep after a while.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally woke up.

Looking at the sealed cell without even a window, and looking at his prison uniform, he nodded in satisfaction: "Well, it seems that it is quite easy to go to prison."

Yes, Hannibal wanted to enter Whitewater Prison on his own initiative, and it was really easy for a wanted fugitive. Yesterday, Hannibal quietly sneaked back into the city, and then found a densely populated prison. As soon as the place showed his face, he was surrounded by the police within 15 minutes, and the first step of this plan was considered completed.

So why did he send himself to Whitewater Prison?

Didn't he say before that he was looking for someone named Jimmy.

Jimmy, nicknamed [leech], is 49 years old this year. Judging from the photos, he should be considered a cute guy when he was young, but now, he is a middle-aged bald and fat uncle.

Jimmy is a level 1 mutant, he doesn't have any fighting ability, and he is even a little diabetic. However, some people define him as a level 5 mutant, because his ability is very special. His ability is—"can make nearby All mutants have no powers."

Yes, it's such a skill that can't be said to be very useful, but I have to admit that it is really awesome.

And this ability, as he grows up, strengthens a little bit. When he was only a teenager, his range of influence was only less than one meter away from himself, but now, he has been able to affect people around him. The range of more than ten kilometers.

This is why everyone in Baishui Prison is an ordinary person.

Because of the particularity of his abilities, in the past 49 years, he never went to school, had no friends, had little contact with the outside world, and never fell in love. In fact, he was imprisoned in All kinds of places were robbed by various organizations. After the mutants ruled the world, he was directly imprisoned in Baishui Prison. Until now, he finally lived a stable life.

Someone once said that if you lock a person in a room for four weeks, he will become a fool, but if you put a TV and computer game console in his room, he will become an otaku .

And Jimmy, obviously, is the latter.

Under the environment of being alone for a long time, he naturally became a boy addicted to Gensokyo. It just so happened that his ability made the government have to support him, so it was logical for him to have endless games. There are endless notebooks, and all kinds of hand-made pillows are all over the room.

Yes, this is almost all the dreams of an otaku, and as long as he stays in his room honestly, then he can continue this perfect otaku life forever!
So Jimmy was very satisfied. In this way, he lived happily to the age of 49 in Whitewater Prison.

Until a sunny afternoon.

The good life he once had had completely left him.

On this day, as usual, he played games with the cat in his room.
Dong dong dong, a knock on the door rang.

Jimmy was a little puzzled, because under normal circumstances, no one would bother him.

"Who is it?" He paused the game with a little temper and yelled.

"Routine health check!" The voice outside responded
(End of this chapter)