Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 453 The Head of the Ice Box Prison
The fierce cold wind blows the white snow and whizzes past the snow-capped mountains, wantonly venting its icy nature.

The Ice Box Prison, as its name suggests, is built in the snow-capped mountains.

At this time, a convoy drove in along the opened road covered with snow water that was almost frozen into ice, and the distinctive emblem indicated that they belonged to the ice box prison.

The mutant population is huge, although it seems insignificant compared to the base of human beings, anyone with a discerning eye can see the profound value of these millions and increasing mutants.

It's just that due to various reasons, as well as the most rooted xenophobia of human beings, the leaders of various countries are unable to make moves to recruit mutants, and can only settle for the next best thing.

Although the existence of the ice box prison is not for this reason, and those secret things can only be done in the dark, just like the secret experimental base of the Essex company.

And the purpose of the prison has been the same since ancient times, punishing criminals and acting as a deterrent, but the ice box prison is specially aimed at mutants.

The convoy crushed the ice and snow on the muddy road, and gurgled forward on the desolate and silent snow mountain road, filled with a special charm.

This road is not easy to walk. In order to avoid slipping down inadvertently, several turns were set on the way. When the convoy was about to pass the third corner, a swift figure suddenly jumped out of the camouflaged snowdrift.

The last truck at the end of the convoy shook for a moment. At this moment, the car in front had turned around, and the two were immediately separated.

clap clap!

At this moment, the face of a middle-aged man as cold as stone appeared outside the glass of the truck cab, and he patted on the window.

"what?!"

The expressions of the heavily armed escort soldiers sitting on the co-pilot changed drastically, and they were instantly terrified. This sudden and unexpected development was just like a horror movie.

He subconsciously grabbed the powerful shotgun, raised it, and tried to point it at the face close at hand and pull the trigger, but the opponent's movements were faster and fiercer.

Bang~!

The strong and solid window glass was smashed by a punch, and a half-exposed dark silver arm crashed into the cab like a hammer. On the necks of the escort soldiers.

In the next moment, the weird but powerful dark silver arm yanked violently, and the locked car door was forcibly torn open. Amidst the screams and screams of the soldiers whose throats were locked, the arm swung, and the soldier flew out of the car immediately. Outside, fell off a cliff.

"What sound? Fran, do you hear that?"

In the truck in the middle of the convoy, a rough, thick-haired man looked sideways at the white scenery outside the window, frowned, and casually asked the man driving the truck.

The other party shrugged his shoulders. Although he didn't answer, the meaning was obvious.

The two didn't pay much attention to this, and the truck continued to move slowly, the heavy tires crushed the ice and snow, and the snow water gradually turned into foul mud.

Cable rolled over and got into the cabin, holding the gun in his right hand, aiming the gun at the soldier driving the car.

Bang~!

Hurray~~!
The car door was pulled hard, the lock buckle was deformed and barely closed, but the broken glass fell with a clatter.

The heart of the soldier driving the truck trembled violently with the sound of the car door, his neck was stiff and deflected, bitterness appeared on his pale face, his lips trembled and wriggled, and he spoke dryly.

"Forgive me~!"

Cable was unmoved, his face was still as indifferent as ice, his left eye with a scar at the corner of his eye flickered strangely, and then his expression turned cold, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he pulled the trigger decisively.

Bang~!

"Scumbag!"

Cable cursed in a low voice, and before he finished speaking, he kicked the soldier who was tilted to the side, and his blood-stained head hit the car window.

Cable jumped up and squeezed the soldiers away with his butt, then pulled the car door casually, and pushed it out. The truck tire hit something and shook for a while. It came towards the palm as if controlling it, and closed it with a bang.

"What's going on, Noland? Jack?"

An inquiry sound came from the in-vehicle communication.

"There was gravel on the road and it bumped a bit."

Cable picked up the communication, replied hoarsely, and coughed twice after speaking.

"Gravel? Is there any? Forget it, just be careful not to slip down."

The voice spoke again, paying no heed to Cable's feigned coughing.

Prisons are not humane places, and even the staff inside are infected by it, and the indifference between superiors and subordinates is even more common.

The convoy continued to break through the ice.

Ice Box Prison.

Cell number four.

Wade Wilson was struggling with the toilet, the raging cancer cells in his body made him relive the pain of the past, he was only bored listening to Fatty Fire Fist babbling about bullshit "prison rules" and "prison escape instructions", especially It was in this state that he felt that his brain was no longer bright, which aggravated this difficult feeling.

Maybe, maybe soon, he'll be able to see Vanessa, he thought silently.

Struggling to get up from the toilet, but the suppression of the regeneration factor not only made him lose his physique beyond ordinary people, but even made him return to the lowest line when he was defeated by the disease, which made him unable to stand up for a while.

"Hey! Why didn't you ask me to help you?!"

When Russell Collins saw this, he hurried up and tried to help him up. Wade, who was weak all over, could only let him manipulate him, and returned to the bed and lay on his side. During the period, he encountered pain and wailed a few times.

They were just repaired by prison bully 'black' Tom Cassidy, that bastard did not do anything wrong, and his frail body was covered with scars, and it was all thanks to this little fat man!
Wade Wilson glared at the chattering boy, and turned away from him sullenly.

Russell Collins, who had black eyes and blue eyes, did not have this self-awareness, and punched and kicked to 'show off' his record of being beaten.

"Please, let me die in peace."

Wade Wilson whispered feebly that this was indeed his wish at the moment.

"Hey! The combination of the two of us is awesome!"

"We are not a group of people!"

Wade Wilson said annoyedly, and stood up with strength in his arms, coughing weakly.

"What did you just say? We are friends, partners."

Russell Collins was slightly startled, and said dissatisfiedly.

"We're not partners, let alone friends. This story won't end with the two of us driving towards hope. It will end with me dying of cancer and you winning the Ice Box Mouth Mouth Award."

Listening to Wade Wilson's words, Russell fell silent, except for his stubborn eyes.

Wade ignored him, and at this moment he really didn't have time to pay attention to others, he couldn't take care of himself.

"I only care about one person in this world, but she is dead."

Russell felt uncomfortable when he heard this, and wanted to comfort Wade. Although this guy seemed useless to him, he had helped him after all.

"Do you want to live?"

Without giving Russell a chance to speak, Wade suddenly said: "Don't try to provoke the most powerful people, but make friends with them, find someone, anyone, anyone except me."

As he said that, he shrugged his shoulders, curled his lips with a weak face, coughed and lay down again.

"Even Black Timm, or Black Irwin? Oh, I forgot what his name was, but he was African-American."

After saying this, Wade looked at the commemorative coin that Vanessa gave him in a daze, maybe he was remembering, maybe he didn't think about anything, just waiting for the deep sleep that might come at any time.

Well, it is doubtful how he brought in this commemorative coin from the jailer's body search.

Maybe it's... the prison wallet?
……

In the corridor in the prison, two figures quietly flashed.

The jailer guarding here turned his back to the corridor, yawned lazily and perfunctorily, moved his feet and turned around, before he could glance over from the corner, Gao Feng suddenly appeared beside the jailer, poking his sword away immediately.

True Qi is the energy based on the human body, on the contrary, it has the strongest effect on restraining the human body, and it is also the most subtle, it has restrained the jailer quietly.

Helena Campbell stepped up, took the jailer, dragged him to a corner, and reappeared in the jailer's costume and weapon.

She was already physically strong, tall and long, but now she changed into the jailer's uniform very well, even the chest area.

"not bad."

Gao Feng took a look, nodded and said.

"Humph!"

Helena Campbell held her head proudly, a wide smile on her lips.

Seeing this, Gao Feng frowned, Helena was slightly startled, and blinked a little puzzled.

"Don't hold your chest up!"

Gao Feng frowned and said in a serious tone.

"Huh? Hehehe!"

Helena Campbell couldn't help being startled, then she covered her mouth and snickered. The way her shoulders hunched made her a little eye-catching.

Soon Gao Feng also put on the uniform of a prison guard, and the two walked in the prison, but their destination was very clear.

"That strange guy will attack here?"

Passing by the jailer guarding the cell in the front area naturally, Helena curiously asked the man beside her.

Gao Feng raised his head and scanned the cells in this area, and quickly caught a bloated figure on the transparent prison walls.

Some people are always more eye-catching than others, such as good-looking, outstanding figure, and elegant temperament, while Russell Collins stands out because he occupies more people's attention.

Wearing a fat plus-size yellow prison uniform, there was no one but Firefist Russell Collins sitting there against the transparent cell wall.

"Let's wait and see."

Gao Feng didn't answer directly, but just smiled.

The strange guy Helena was talking about was none other than Cable. Although Helena didn't know that Cable came from the future through time and space, she noticed something unusual about him during the follow-up process he ordered, and more precisely, Said that she discovered the special left arm of the cable.

The origin of Cable is legendary, involving many famous figures among mutants.

First of all, his father is Cyclops Scott Summers, a famous X-Men character, and his mother is Madeleine Pryor, a clone of Phoenix Girl Jean Gray.

Secondly, Cable's mother, Madeleine Pryor, was created by Mr. Sinister Nathaniel Essex, whose purpose was to give birth to Cable.

In the end, Mister Sinister orchestrated the creation of Cable as a powerful weapon against Apocalypse, believing that the combination of Cyclops and Phoenix would create the ultimate mutant warrior.

Facts have proved that the speculation of Mister Sinister, a mad scientist who lived from the Victorian era to the present, is correct, and it has been confirmed many times in the comics.

However, Cable's mutant ability failed to reach its full potential in the end. The root cause was that he was infected by a virus called the 'Scientific Organ'. After scientific transformation, his left arm became a mechanical arm with stronger capabilities than an ordinary arm.

"You stay here, wait and see what happens, and pay attention not to let Wade Wilson die."

Speaking of this, Gao Feng paused for a moment, paused for a moment on the back of Russell Collins, and added: "Take care of that little chubby guy too."

He can't believe and speculate on Wade Wilson's weird head, so maybe Wade Wilson's real wish is neither to resurrect Vanessa, nor to bring Firefist Fatty back on track, but he can't ignore it, after all one.

"what are you going to do?"

Helena Campbell had no objection to the order, she was just curious about what this man was going to do.

"Go fetch something."

Gao Feng's answer was short, as if the thing was insignificant, but Helena could tell that the man was bored by her question.

"Oh!"

She pursed her lips tightly, responded with a slightly lonely expression, then avoided the hesitant gaze that followed, and pretended to be staring at the cell area intently.

Gao Feng hesitated to speak. Seeing Helena's posture, he sighed and dismissed his thoughts. This is not a big deal. Besides, Helena's temperament still needs to be tempered. It is good for her to treat her indifferently. of.

Turning around and exiting the area, the guard guarding him seemed to be confused about this. He hesitated when he saw him approaching, then raised his hand to stop him, intending to ask a few questions.

Aware of this, Gao Feng lowered his head slightly, and when he raised his head again, the jailer was already close at hand. The glint in his eyes was like a shooting star, and reflected in the jailer's eyes, the latter's raised arm paused, Soon he returned to normal, and then walked slowly to the side as if he didn't see the person passing by beside him, such as standing for a long time, so he moved to relieve the stiffness.

Leaning against the side of the corridor, he walked quickly, and soon came to a blocked door.

'Reserve room', concise and clear notes, here is a certain warehouse in the ice box prison.

Glancing left and right, Gao Feng focused on the door in front of him, locked the space almost instantly, and the figure flickered and disappeared.

There are many things piled up in the warehouse, most of which are sundries. Gao Feng skipped these things, and finally stopped in front of a few boxes, and opened them casually, revealing the things stored in them—mutant gene suppression collars.

Ice Box Prison Half-Day Tour, Specialty Souvenirs!
But this thing is not just useful as a souvenir.

(End of this chapter)