Under the clear blue sky, the scarlet and gorgeous flowerbed exudes enchanting fragrance, a faint smell of blood is diffused in the air, and the cold building surrounding the center reveals a gloomy coldness.
Tattoo...
The spine is faintly chilled, and the turbid eyes are staring at the prison that enters. Some malicious concealed in the dark seems to be peeping at itself, steel casting The prison stood there quietly, falling in Garp's eyes, but strangely like a monster that only devours flesh and blood.
"The reason why I don't go to Impel Down is because I already have a prison!"
Yarlin leaned his hand on the heavy iron gate, which was carved with weird The pattern, like a rare beast lying down, and like a tree shadow of baring fangs and brandishing claws.
Amidst the harsh rubbing sound, the iron gate was slowly pushed open, the cold and wet bloody smell seemed to have not seen the sun for a long time, assaults the senses into Garp's breath, and the latter frowned. The pattern on the iron gate was swept away.
In the slightly gloomy prison, the cold promenade is lined with locked doors on both sides, each of which is a black iron door with the same pattern as the prison door imprinted on it , There is a dark cat's eye in the upper center of the door. Jailer guarding both sides of the corridor patrols back and forth, occasionally observing the situation in the cell through the cat's eye.
The silence was broken, and the screams came out through the prison door, and the sharp crying through the metal door turned into a dull and distorted sound, echoing in the corridor, one after another superimposed. , Like the death movement played, makes people faintly hairy.
"I never understood why Marine established Impel Down. Shouldn't all the damn scum like Pirate be executed without leaving alive?"
Following behind Yarlin, listening to the cold voice coming from the front, Garp's face changed with gloomy and uncertain, and a certain bad premonition in his heart grew stronger.
"Later, when I personally established this prison, I knew that the sins committed by Pirate would not be too cheap to kill them. They should be imprisoned forever in a cage of despair. Accepting the most painful torture over and over again will be able to cleanse their sins and save their filthy and broken souls!"
Yarlin paused under his feet, turned around, and his eyes grew stronger in the darkness. The cross pattern on the eyebrows reveals an awe-inspiring killing intent: "Do you think what I said makes sense?"
As he spoke, he grabbed a dark prison door next to him. Pulled away to reveal the horrible scene inside, a Pirate was fixed on the cross with his limbs pierced with thin steel needles. The blood was dripping down the needle hole and gathered under his body, forming a black dry condensate. Pool of blood.
"Well, it seems that this cell is not the person Vice Admiral Garp wants to see!"
Yarlin's joking voice fell, and a Jailer walked in with the standard saber. On the opponent's neck, a "chuck" cut from left to right, and a head was cut off, and the spinning fell down. The hideous and distorted face was facing Garp's lowered head, but his eyes revealed relief. The color.
Garp complexion is gloomy to the extreme. He stared at Yarlin, exuding a dangerous and terrible imposing manner, and asked every word: "Where is Luffy?"
Yarlin face doesn't change the straight against Garp's fierce eyes, he closed the cell door easily, and gently rubbed his fingers on the pattern and cat's eyes. Only at a moderate pace was replied: "This World is really not To be fair, it's also Pirate. Some people will have to die, but some people will still be able to live while struggling on whilst at death's door!"
"Marine's Legendary hero? Huh~" Yarlin grinned suddenly. A secretive and insidious smile: "The more justice, the more filthy you say?"
The violent imposing manner is like an evil tiger, and the pores all over his body are overflowing with boiling heat, Garp's brow The blue veins bulged, and the restraining patience in his eyes seemed to be suppressed to the extreme. He gritted his teeth and asked one last time: "Where is Luffy?" Morbid, that kind of coldness from in the bones even dared to feel a trace of heart palpitations.
Go straight along the corridor to the deepest part of the prison. The doors on both sides are neatly arranged. The dark and strange doors and cat's eyes are reflected in Garp's aftermath time and time again, eroding his reason. And vigilant.
Even all around the walls are sprayed with patterns on the doors. The abstract pattern background seems to be the style of this prison, and Garp didn't think much.
He stopped in front of a black cell.
Just standing at the door, watching Yarlin's fingertips gently rubbing on the door making the sound of nail scratching, Garp's heart twitched inexplicably, lifting it to the point of his throat .
The folding door of the cell in front of me exudes a gloomy chill, and the pattern is exactly the same as those of the cell, but it seems to reveal a more gloomy and deep texture.
Garp didn't pay much attention, or said, this gloomy feeling has been lingering in this prison. The malicious malice floating in the breathing air, Garp glanced at Yarlin who was parked in front of the door, as if The answer given by Yarlin is already known.
"Luffy is behind the folding door!"
He raised his hand to move towards the door, but was blocked by Yarlin's body.
"Get out of the way!"
Garp gritted his teeth, the violent voice in his voice seemed to be chosen and killed. Yarlin had no doubt. At this moment, if he continues to block In the front, Garp doesn't care whether he is wearing Marine's "coat", he will tear him alive.
"The reunion of grandfather and grandson is naturally a touching drama, but the heart of the older people is mostly fragile, or should I look outside the door before deciding whether to open the door or not?" Yarlin let the door open, revealing the door. With black complicated and weird patterns, gloomy cat eyes are quietly embedded in the door.
Garp was stunned for a moment. Yarlin's words made his heart flustered inexplicably, and there were still all kinds of miserable howls in the corridor, which made his heart more and more upset, except for the prison door in front of him. There was dead silence behind him, no sound came out, Garp's heart sank fiercely.
A strong sense of anxiety enveloped him, and a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Yarlin pushed aside two more steps. He could feel Garp's powerful heart beating violently. He slowly took off his white gloves, with an intriguing smile on his face, as if Those words just now are just kind reminders.
Luffy's ear is still in Garp's trouser pocket!
It's a mess of ghosts and gods. Garp has all kinds of horror images in his mind. He let out a long sigh of relief, and then moved towards the black door approaching, his palm slowly grabbing the doorknob, his eyes moved towards the cat's eyes and look together...