Rong Yu closed his eyes and sorted out the plot in his mind. Seeing this, the seven prisoners lying in a mess tried to get up from the ground carefully.
Rong Yu suddenly said, "Did I let you guys get up?"
"!!!"
The seven prisoners lay back down in a hurry.
Rong Yu smiled with a hint of sarcasm. Even though these people are so obedient now, it is all because of his force to suppress them. If he can't suppress them, their end will not be much better than the original owner.
There is no hope that someone who can even rape a corpse will change his evil ways.
Rong Yu had no intention of reforming them, as he himself was not a righteous person. Fighting violence with violence, fighting evil with evil, was the rule of survival in the Endless Prison.
He glanced at the cell with disdain. The cell was less than ten square meters, but eight people were crammed in it. With four double beds, there was basically no other place to stand. The damp and moldy smell of the bedding and the sweaty smell of the men mixed together, making the stench overwhelming. Each of these was challenging Rong Yu's tolerance limit.
He couldn't stay there for even a minute or a second.
"Who's in charge here?" Rong Yu frowned irritably, "I want to change rooms."
Prisoners: “…”
Do you think you are on vacation in a hotel
“… Boss, we can’t change the cells in our prison.”
Rongyu took a look and saw that it was Prisoner No. 1.
He was too lazy to ask their names, and he didn't take these people seriously, so he named them all Prisoner No. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, and 7.
Prisoner No. 1 felt a chill down his spine from that look, his whole body stiffened, and he began to regret why he had said so much.
Fortunately, the dinner bell rang at the right time to save him.
"It's time for dinner!" The jailer opened the doors of the cells one by one, calling the prisoners to go out for dinner. The cell doors in the interstellar era are also very high-tech. They do not require keys, but need to be unlocked by swiping a card.
Prisoner No. 5 seemed to have been pardoned, and asked hopefully, "Boss, can we get up now?"
Rong Yu was like an emperor granting amnesty to the world: "Get up."
The seven prisoners burst into tears and almost knelt down and shouted to thank God for his grace.
As the group entered the cafeteria, they attracted everyone's attention, and of course all eyes were on Rong Yu.
Some were salivating, some were surprised, some were contemptuous, in short, all of them were malicious.
When Ji Qingyu was escorted in by the jailer, she passed by many cells. Her beautiful face and frail and frightened expression instantly attracted many evil wolves. In the criminals' minds, this helpless lamb had been skinned, boned, eaten, and eaten by them, and they were completely obsessed with it.
Unfortunately, the lamb did not go to the wolf's den, but to cell No. 17. They envied the prisoners in cell No. 17 to death, because they had a great advantage.
Everyone thought that such a cute little lamb would not last for half a day. It would definitely be eaten by seven hungry wolves one after another as soon as it entered the cell, and would not even be able to stand up in the end.
Unexpectedly, he appeared in the cafeteria intact, his walking posture had not changed at all, and he did not look like he had been excessively violated.
But those seven guys... some were injured and some were disabled, and they looked quite miserable.
What's going on? Did the seven guys fight over the ownership of the lamb, and in the end no one got the upper hand? That's too stupid, it's not like they can't enjoy it together.
But it is easy to be damaged in a short time, and beautiful things should try to extend their shelf life. I don't know when I will be able to have such a top-quality product next time.
All kinds of malicious and obscene speculations flashed through the prisoners' minds. No one thought that it would be that pretty and weak young man who could take on seven people alone and crush them.
For those malicious glances, Rong Yu automatically ignored them as they were admiring his beauty.
Prisoner No. 2 said politely, "Boss, please choose a seat and sit down. I will go get you some food."
The other prisoners' eyes flickered.
There was no set seating arrangement in the cafeteria, and everyone could sit anywhere. But there were a few people who had the best seats, and no one in the prison dared to mess with them. This new young man didn't know that.
They couldn't beat this man, but they could use someone else to teach him a lesson and vent their anger.
Everyone in cell No. 17 kept silent, waiting to see Rong Yu's joke.
When they saw Rong Yu sitting on the chair closest to the door without hesitation, they couldn't help but smile with success.
Great, this guy just picked the one that is the most difficult to deal with.
Other people in the cafeteria also looked surprised and talked quietly.
"Oh my god, he actually took Koda's seat."
"Koda is a well-known killer in the interstellar world. He has killed at least a thousand people. The Federation sent two armies to catch him. The poor little lamb is about to be torn into pieces."
"And Koda hates men's butts. He wants to use his body to beg for mercy, but that won't work at all."
"With the warden here, no one will be killed, but he will be skinned alive. As long as no one dies, the warden won't care. Alas, I have already predicted his fate."
"We're in for a good show."
The prisoners were talking in low voices, gloating over the misfortune, but no one stepped forward to remind them.
Rongyu leaned back in the chair comfortably, accepting the gazes from all directions: Are they jealous that they can only sit on stools while I can sit on a chair
All the seats in the cafeteria were stools, and only the one he sat on had a backrest. Rong Yu would of course choose the best one.
Blood Jade Bracelet: You might as well think about why so many people don’t choose to sit on this chair.
Rong Yu: What? Someone's exclusive seat
Blood Jade Bracelet: Yes, this is by default the location of a murderer.
Rong Yu sighed: It seems that my dear cellmates want me to die. It's so sad.
Blood Jade Bracelet: Please face the fact that you almost killed them just now. Less trouble is worse than more trouble. It's not too late for you to change your position now.
Rongyu didn't take it to heart at all: I have never had the opportunity to give up my seat to others.
He deserves the best.
Blood Jade Bracelet: ... Whatever, good luck to you.
Really, why does it care about the big devil? It has never seen the big devil suffer any loss.
"Boss, this is your meal." Prisoner No. 2 respectfully placed the plate in front of Rong Yu, "We won't disturb you while you eat, take your time."
After saying that, he quickly ran to another table to eat.
No one dared to eat at the same table with Koda, and this table has always been Koda's alone.
Rong Yu was not afraid of the so-called murderer, but he was indeed a little scared at this moment.
“… What the hell is this?” Rong Yu stared blankly at the raw rice and rotten vegetable leaves on the plate. There was not a single drop of oil or water to be seen.
He was afraid and said, "Is this the only thing I can eat from now on?"
Blood Jade Bracelet: It’s good enough to have something to eat. The food in prison is small in portion and limited to one portion per person. If someone is not full, they will grab other people’s food, so many people can’t get any food.
Rong Yu: “This is too tragic.”
He leaned weakly against the back of his chair.
He missed his big house with a swimming pool, the braised pork on the dining table, and Mr. Gu who could provide him with a good material life.
What kind of life is he living now
Just when he was feeling hopeless, a tall figure suddenly loomed over him, and a hoarse, unpleasant voice was heard.
"Boy, you took my place."
Rong Yu looked up and saw a big man over two meters tall staring at him with a bad look, his arms bulging with muscles and full of strength.
Rong Yu stood still like a mountain: "Who are you? Is your name written here?"
He is finished, he really doesn't know how to live or die, he actually dared to challenge Koda. Everyone present thought the same thing.
The seven prisoners in cell 17 couldn't wait to see Rong Yu being taught a lesson by Koda. The boss of a cell was nothing, Koda was the boss of all the prisoners in the prison.
Koda narrowed his eyes: "Not only do I own a chair, I also own a single cell."
Only prisoners with a high enough danger level can have a single room, which is to protect the lives of other prisoners. Keda wanted to tell Rongyu that he was not easy to mess with.
His calm expression broke.
He stood up instantly and angrily turned the plate upside down on Koda: "Why can you have a single room?!"
The hot food and soup splashed all over Koda's head and face, and the other prisoners' pupils trembled.
This new guy is really risking his life!
"You - new boy, I'm going to teach you the rules of the prison today!" Koda was completely enraged. He wanted to grab Rongyu by the collar to teach him a lesson. It looked like he was going to beat him half to death.
The faces of the onlookers showed morbid excitement; they loved watching this kind of bloody scene.
The next second, screams were heard in the restaurant.
But that shout was not made by Rong Yu.
Koda covered his eyes and rolled on the ground in pain, blood dripping down his fingers and he howled in pain.
An eyeball rolled to the ground.
Rong Yu held the bloody fork in his hand and slowly crushed the eyeball with the sole of his shoe, and said with a smile: "Who are you going to teach the rules to?"
The whole audience was silent.
No one saw how the handsome young man made his move.
The seven prisoners in cell No. 17 had stiff expressions, especially Prisoner No. 2, who looked ashen and felt that his death was near.
He actually hurt Koda! The prison's recognized top fighter!
Just when everyone was stunned by Rong Yu's actions, another incident suddenly occurred in the cafeteria.
A thin and short man suddenly rushed over, grabbed the rice from another prisoner's plate and stuffed it into his mouth while no one was paying attention.
He was really hungry. His food had been taken away for several days in a row. He was so hungry that he felt dizzy and had given up.
The man whose food was stolen reacted and immediately became furious: "You're looking for death!"
The thin man was still trying hard to swallow his rice when the man grabbed his sleeve and pushed him hard. He was pushed five meters away and his temple hit the corner of the table on the other side, and he died on the spot.
Two jailers noticed the noise and came over to check. One of them sniffed the thin man's breath and said to his companion, "He's dead. Go inform the warden."
The man who pushed the man turned pale and slumped to the ground: "No, I didn't mean to! I didn't mean to kill him, he was trying to steal my food!"
Another prisoner sneered, "Hey, West, if I remember correctly, you've been stealing this guy's food for several days. Now you've killed someone again. I hope you can still look like a human being when you get out of the punishment room."
West said in despair: "No!"
No one wants to see the warden, a man who is a hundred times more terrifying than Koda. Only that man can suppress the prisoners in the prison by himself so that they dare not riot.
The warden never intervened in fights between prisoners, but once someone died, whether intentional or not, the murderer would be dragged to the punishment room and executed by the warden himself. No matter how fierce and vicious the criminal was, he would be traumatized by the punishment room for the rest of his life after he was released.
That is absolutely worse than death.
He doesn't want to go, he doesn't want to go!
When the handsome black-haired man in a windbreaker with a gold ring on his little finger appeared at the entrance of the cafeteria, the temperature seemed to drop by ten degrees Celsius. Everyone was afraid to breathe and felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Fu Qianzhi stood at the door and did not come in. He glanced at the body on the ground without emotion and said indifferently: "Dispose of the body and take the person away."
"No, Warden, please, I didn't mean to kill anyone! No, I don't want to go to the punishment room! I don't want to!" West screamed heartbreakingly, but was still dragged away by the jailer holding his arm.
Fu Qianzhi didn't even look at him. He just said a few words and was about to leave the scene. He never looked at Keda from beginning to end.
"Hey." Rong Yu called him, "Mr. Warden, I also made trouble, why don't you punish me?"
Fu Qianzhi stopped and looked at him calmly: "He is still alive, I only deal with murder cases."
Then he continued walking out without looking back.
“Puff!”
The sound of a knife entering flesh.
Fu Qianzhi paused.
He looked back again and saw the handsome young man thrusting the fork fiercely into Koda's throat. His face was stained with blood and he looked up at him with a bright smile.
"He's dead now." Rong Yu smiled at him.
"Mr. Warden, please take me away."