Chapter 8
Story: Prison Author:Velvet Verity Novels words:4122 Update time:2023-07-14 12:41:34
I really couldn't help but divert my gaze.
But it was that man who was too eye-catching.
That man, with long snow-white hair, was wearing a loose white T-shirt, faded white jeans, and a pair of flip-flops in between.
The man was extremely tall, so tall that even from such a distance, he still felt enormous.
His hair was very long, so long that when he bent down to listen to Duan Jinghong speaking, his hair touched the ground.
His eyebrows, his eyelashes, all white in color, and the color of his irises is also very faint.
In the mind, the term "albinism" appeared unconsciously.
And that, indeed, is somewhat similar.
Looking at his appearance, he somewhat resembles Duan Jinghong's bodyguard.
"Transmigrated into this appearance? Become a bodyguard?"
It is difficult to fully comprehend their relationship. Mr. Leucoderma is very aloof, while Duan Jinghong is very reserved.
From the expressions on their faces, it was impossible to tell anything.
Soon, they were organized and seated in an orderly manner.
Everyone stared at the two remarkable figures on the stage.
Duan Jinghong opened the microphone with a snap.
"I am the warden of Mantonson Prison, and I'm sure none of you really want to see me. However, this feeling is surely temporary. I believe soon enough, each and every one of you will strive to be by my side." Duan Jinghong had a friendly demeanor.
I want to tell you all some good news. Inside Manderson, there is a free city. It's the A District where you will soon be going. As long as you have the ability, you will live a very happy life there. This group of newcomers is excellent, and we are looking forward to meeting with you again next time.
Duàn Jīnghóng's words suddenly caused everyone's minds to explode.
Something seemed to suddenly become clear.
What Duan Jinghong said afterwards didn't seem so important to everyone around.
Because, he probably understood.
Duan Jinghong smiled as he looked back at the white-haired man.
"How about it, anyone able to defeat you?"
The white-haired man glanced earnestly at the row of people below, then reached out and grasped the handles of the wheelchair, pushing the man away from this place.
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They were each assigned a set of supplies.
First is the clothes.
It is a two-tone striped suit in green and white.
This is the first time Zuo You has seen this color of prisoner's uniform.
Then, besides some daily necessities, there was a conspicuous key and ten black beads with a material similar to glass.
People held baskets in their hands, but they were at a loss as to what to do.
Until the prison guard responsible for distributing supplies spoke up.
"The beads are the circulating currency within Zone A, similar to the initial equipment given to you in the game. The number on the key corresponds to your room number, and for the most part, you have freedom of movement within Zone A. We will no longer provide anything else, and all your food, clothing, and expenses will be exchanged with the black beads. The rules here are not stated in writing, you have to understand them yourselves. Once you enter Mantonson, you are as good as dead to the outside world, and how long you survive in here depends on how strong your fist is."
Surprised.
Aside from astonishment, the crowd had no other expressions.
The only one who remains calm is probably Zuo You.
Previously, someone casually mentioned that Manduntesen is a small world that grew on top of hell.
A separate little world.
He finally understood the meaning now.
Here, there is no country called abcdefg, there is only Duan Jinghong, who is the king.
"Now, eat the green pill in that bottle, and you can move freely."
The two words "freedom" have now echoed in the ears of the crowd, akin to melodious music.
Although it's still unclear what's going on, not being held in custody after entering the prison is truly a sudden stroke of happiness.