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    Prison

    Chapter 16

    Story: Prison Author:Velvet Verity Novels words:3867 Update time:2023-07-14 12:43:03

    Then, they took Old Yu and left that place.

    Walking, walking, keep on walking.

    After walking for quite a while, Left and Right suddenly stopped and turned to look at Lao Yu.

    "Where are we going?"

    Yu Lao Da was momentarily stunned. Seeing that he was asking with earnestness, the corners of his mouth twitched. "So, we have been aimlessly wandering all this time?"

    Because he saw that Zhuo Yiru was very decisive and didn't show any hesitation, he thought that Zhuo Yiru had somewhere she wanted to go.

    "I just arrived, how could I possibly know the way?" Moreover, the internal structure of this prison is very strange.

    The prison appeared no different from a regular one, but the corridors were unusually wide and there were quite a few recreational facilities. Every now and then, one could see people coming out of the rooms.

    The rooms here are indeed unlocked.

    The two words "freedom" probably mean expanding the scope of activities to the entire Zone A. It's like changing a small cage to a large cage when raising a pet. Putting a few small toys in the large cage, is this freedom?

    Funny.

    "Then go to your room," Uncle Yu said.

    "My room?" Zuo You took out the key from the basin and asked, "Is this what you're referring to?"

    "Well, that key doesn't have much of a function, it's just like a symbol," Big Brother Yu kindly explained.

    Zuǒyòu nodded and said, "Let me hear what's going on here. I feel like there's something strange about this prison."

    "You're quite impressive for being able to notice so quickly. When I first came in here, I was blinded for a week before recovering," said Big Yu as he shook his head, recalling his past dark history.

    "And there's also the medicine he gave us to eat..." This is another point of concern, after all.

    Upon hearing him mention the medicine, Old Master Yu paused for a moment, then slowly replied, "It's a slow-acting addictive poison."

    With a slight frown of the eyebrows, one could probably understand.

    Generally speaking, it is a kind of excessive exposure that will continuously accumulate and precipitate in the body. When the accumulated amount reaches a certain extent, the human body becomes unable to bear it.

    Mr. Yu saw the furrowed brows of those around him and reassured them again.

    "But rest assured, living to around forty or fifty years old is no problem."

    People like them, if they can live for an additional ten or twenty years, that's already considered a significant gain.

    As the body reaches a certain age, its physiological functions begin to decline. For prisons, those who experience this decline are considered a waste of resources even if they are still being kept.

    For themselves, it is fatal to become weak in a place where strength determines everything.

    So, even though everyone understands that this green pill is poisonous, they don't really resist it that much.

    I smiled, tilting the corners of my mouth. I was different from them. While he had come in, I still intended to leave.

    Arrived, this is your room now, strictly speaking, before today, this was still my room." Boss Yu took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and handed one to the person beside him. Then he put another one in his mouth.

    "I defeated you, so does that mean your room now belongs to me? And what about you?" He shook the key in his hand. "Would you like to trade with me?"

    Yu Lao Da shook his head and said, "No, I only demoted by one rank, and now I'll be staying next door to you. However, since your promotion was so sudden, there will probably be many people who want to challenge you. I wonder how long you'll be able to stay in this room."

    "Ranking system?"

    Implementing a ranking system in prison? Oh, that's interesting.

    What kind of calculations is this prison warden playing with such blatant glorification of using force to enhance one's own value?