He opened a book and began twirling a pencil between his fingertips, all the while listening attentively to the noises coming from outside the door.

After pausing for a moment, he walked directly towards his house.

The pens in both hands fell onto the table with a snap, and both eyebrows furrowed. Was it coming towards oneself?

Yulao Da? It's impossible for him to have already eaten dinner. There must be something eerie about his arrival... Moreover, that pause just now... It's obvious he's confirming something before heading straight towards me...

There are no means of communication inside the prison, but there is still a timer.

When the alarm is supposed to ring, it will still ring.

It has been a long time since the normal half past ten prison curfew bell rang. Five hundred people have entered, and their rooms have separate power supply, so it hasn't been affected by the prison lights-off.

Based on the time estimation, it's probably around 1 o'clock in the early morning now.

Dong dong dong.

The sound of knocking on the door...

The sound of footsteps from the other side was not concealed, and they even had the audacity to knock on the door so openly... With his mind racing, he got up from his seat.

He grabbed a handful of daggers from the pen holder and put them in his pocket.

Then, slowly getting up, he walked towards the door.

He didn't know who the person coming was, so he didn't think that the things he had been doing these past few days were suspicious.

Because he was well aware of his situation, he was extremely cautious in everything he did, even going so far as to install surveillance cameras throughout the entire neighborhood... There was absolutely nothing suspicious about his behavior.

It's just like a clueless rookie wandering around aimlessly.

He had also checked the room multiple times, so it was impossible for there to be any problems.

Left and right carefully eliminated it once, and after being discovered by the old fox, he basically eliminated it.

He had done everything that he could do. It was impossible that he would be discovered so quickly.

So, the people outside the door should not be the old fox's accomplices.

Could it be that he's here to challenge himself? Because of the incident with that big shot with white hair before, many people who wanted to challenge him have given up the idea.

Many people from various organizations came over to him and talked nonsense.

Accompany him on a random stroll.

"Who?" Upon reaching the door, there was still no clarity in regards to the situation.

He had only just asked who, when he saw his own door latch right before his eyes.

With a click, it was put away.

Then, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside... Everyone stared in disbelief as the door just opened by itself.

And then, suddenly appearing outside the door, was a wall.

A white wall firmly blocking the entrance.

Big... Big, white, white, white... White fur!!!

He glanced at him with his silver-white eyes, then lowered his head to look at the number on the door.

"You! You..." Despite having a mind as quick as his, he was unable to regain his composure.

What the hell is this, what does it have to do with anything!

Bai Daolao shook the keys in his hand.

The gold-colored "NO.1" engraved on the key was exceptionally eye-catching.

What the heck, what does this mean?

The first one is amazing. Breaking into someone's door in the middle of the night... This is really dangerous.

The sense of crisis surged on both sides... He came running in the middle of the night and opened his own door directly... What does this mean? Has the old fox really discovered something? Did he send him over to kill and silence us?

My brain felt a bit stuck.

I heard someone kindly explaining it.

"I will sleep on the bed."

Zuoyou: "..."

Then Bai Mao lowered his head and entered the room. After he was completely inside, he could be seen on both sides. This big shot was covered in dirt. Even one of his slippers had fallen off. Among his white hair, there were small twigs, leaves, weeds, and mud... there was everything. His white T-shirt was equally filthy. The front was still passable, but the back was simply unbearable to look at.

The boss staggered and walked towards his bed...

The pupils of my left and right eyes contracted!

Wait, wait, wait!!!! He actually intends to just sleep in his own bed!!!!!!

"Halt!!!"