Zhu Yang opened his eyes and found himself in a moving car.
The carriage was sealed all around, and no light could be seen, so she was more like a transported cargo than a passenger at the moment.
She could feel a few breaths around her, and she should be a player too. However, in this situation where you can't see your fingers, everyone didn't choose to act rashly for a while.
The car drove very slowly, passed two slightly bumpy places, and turned four times. According to this, it is inferred that the current driving location is not outdoors, but a garage or other closed place.
Sure enough, within a few minutes, the car slowly stopped, and the sound of the carriage being violently knocked suddenly came from outside.
Then the door at the rear of the car opened, and the light came in.
Zhu Yang's first reaction was not to look at the scene outside the car, but to quickly glance at the four players except himself.
The players this time were all women. Two were in their early twenties like Zhu Yang, one looked slightly younger than them, and the other looked at least in his forties.
This is the oldest female player Zhu Yang has encountered so far.
However, this is not the most surprising, because Zhu Yang noticed the dresses of several of them in the next second, all of them were prison uniforms with black and white stripes.
Not only that, everyone wore an electronic collar around their necks. Judging from the size, Zhu Yang had no hope that this thing only had the function of positioning.
She said why her hands felt a little heavy all the time, it turned out that they were wearing shackles.
Zhu Yang seemed to have thought of something, so he quickly touched his finger, felt a touch of coldness, and immediately took it off and threw it into his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, there were several fierce urgings from outside: "Get off!"
The female player who sat closest to the door took the lead to go down, and was roughly pushed forward by the heavily armed prison guard with a gun: "Next!"
Several people got off the car one by one, and their hearts were a little heavy.
This situation is really unfriendly at the beginning!
In general, the game is relatively leisurely at the beginning, at least most of the time, players have enough time to get to know each other.
But don't say you know each other now, just glance aside and don't have to suspect that people around you who are staring at you will slap the butt of your gun directly in the face.
What's more, if the thing on the neck has a bomb planted in it, no matter how strong it is, it will not dare to act rashly.
Several people were taken into a room, and through the docking call between the prison guards, Zhu Yang understood that they were felons this time.
From XXX prison to this special prison, I speculated on the details along the way, this so-called special prison should be built underground or somewhere, in short, it feels like darkness is coming.
After the handover, several people were taken to disinfect the bath and changed into prison uniforms. During the period, they were also searched to ensure that they did not bring in dangerous items.
The action was a bit rough, but it was not too unbearable. Zhu Yang was unhappy at the moment, and only then did he know the difficulty of this game.
There is a female player whose hair is easy to tangle in small curls, which is even worse after washing her hair.
During the inspection, the guards made heavy movements and pulled her hair painfully. The female player was also grumpy.
Subconsciously, he opened the prison guard's hand and pulled back his hair.
When the prison guard saw her resisting, he immediately pulled out his electric baton and called at her. The female player made a gesture of resistance, but suddenly a panic flashed on her face as if she had lost something to rely on.
Then she was hit with an electric baton. After screaming, she was pulled by the head of the prison guard, but she did not continue to beat her. After a little punishment, she continued to check.
These prison guards are fully armed one by one, except for the necessary orders, they can't hear any words from their mouths, like robots.
It's just that other players know now that their skills cannot be used, as if they are restricted by something.
And Zhu Yang has long noticed that it is more than that, not to mention skills, even all the props saved in the dog game interface are no longer available.
Only then did she understand why the exchange window was blank when she came in, because abilities and props could not be used at all in this game, even if they were bought, it would be useless, and they would not be sold at all.
It's just that when Zhu Yang was escorted to the cell after the inspection, the tip of Zhu Yang's tongue touched the ring that was pressed against the bottom of her tongue.
I don't know if it's because it was purchased in another game, and even the dog has no right to interfere with the game. After entering the game, it was the only one that survived.
The space ring contains all the inventory she bought from another game, and she also moved some of the props in the dog than the game.
In the beginning, it was just that there were too many belongings that were not well organized, but now they have become a life-saver.
Looking at the electronic collars around their necks, it seems that their game background will not be simple this time.
After a long corridor, a cumbersome electronic iron door opened in front of them.
The silent atmosphere along the way was finally broken, and as soon as the door opened, there was a commotion inside, swearing and laughing with foul language.
When I heard the movement at the door, it suddenly became silent, and when I saw Zhu Yang and the other five new faces, they suddenly let out a burst of excited howl—
"New dishes!"
For a while, toilet rolls were thrown around, countless hands stretched out through the fence of the cell and waved and scratched, and each face was twisted and deformed against the iron fence.
Greasy and malicious laughing and screaming, all eyes are hunting eyes.
A few female players frowned, because they saw a lot of male prisoners in the prison, which was actually a mixed-gender prison.
Moreover, although the cells are separated by men and women, there is no strict division of the area. For example, the first cell is a men's cell, and there is a high possibility that there is a women's cell next to it. Under these conditions, women must be extremely vulnerable to harassment.
This copy is really full of malice everywhere.
A group of people passed through the cell, and the foul language inside was poured all the way—
"Come in and play, baby, brother promises to make your legs soft."
"I like the one with short hair, big chest and big butt, and it's fun to play. No one is allowed to rob me."
"I'm going to fuck her too, hey! Beauty, look this way."
Someone next to him whistled.
"The one with long hair is the prettiest, I'm going to fuck her."
It's not just male criminals who say this.
After all, several female players are not newbies, and they have seen many occasions. If ordinary women are really scared to death by this occasion.
Several people walked forward without squinting, and suddenly Zhu Yang felt his hair being pulled.
She had long hair, which had just been washed and not dried, so she could only let it loose, when a strand was caught by an extraordinarily long arm sticking out from the cell.
Zhu Yang turned his head and saw a bald man with tied muscles, who was even more astonished when he saw Zhu Yang's face.
Before he could say anything full of foul language, he saw Zhu Yang turn around and take a step closer to him.
The inmates in the other cells went crazy, knocking on the iron bars with their toothbrushes.
All inciting the bald head: "Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her."
The bald head was agitated by the atmosphere, and his face was flushed. He stretched out his other hand and wanted to put this beautiful girl on the iron fence to taste the sweetness first.
But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was the first to be caught by Zhu Yang. With his strength, the arm that was so slender that it would break when it was broken was actually the same as a ton-level crane.
Zhu Yang slammed hard and pulled the bald head straight out of the cell.
Theoretically, an adult cannot hold back the gap in your prison. Under such a hard pull, the bald head will end up unimaginably.
Everything happened too fast, and in the next second, what everyone saw was the bald head covered in blood and the body deformed.
As soon as the surrounding voices fell silent, I saw that beautiful girl kicked her bald head on the crotch. The bald head was already in pain, but now it was even more curled into shrimp.
Zhu Yang glanced around and chuckled, "What should I do? I'm the one who turned you over first."
The cells suddenly fell silent, and the prisoners noticed the collars around their necks.
A few players heard whispers—
"A capable one."
"All five."
"Isn't it restricted? Why are you still so powerful?"
"Is that collar for eating shit?"
The prison guards before and after pointed guns at Zhu Yang, and Zhu Yang raised his hands honestly: "No intention to cause trouble, we want to go back to prison as soon as possible, someone interferes and affects our settlement?"
I don't know if it was really not her who made the first shot, or if she was strong, or if it was the reason for the first offense.
In short, the prison guards didn't really pursue Zhu Yang, which made Zhu Yang a little strange. She thought that an electric shock was inevitable.
They all began to figure out what the chances of escape from prison are now, and how much they need to pay.
"Come on!" the prison guard urged.
At this time, the excitement around them was no longer there, and the eyes of the few of them were also alerted by pure hunting.
The prison here is a two-person room. Of the five players, one of them has to go out alone, but it's not Zhu Yang, but the eldest sister in her forties.
Before leaving, the eldest sister looked back at the four of them, and they all knew nothing.
Although they didn't say a word, as long as it wasn't a rare match between players, everyone was a natural alliance.
Especially in this situation, surrounded by enemies, it's really called a prisoner, and out of human instinct, he will subconsciously clump together.
Zhu Yang and the little curly-haired girl who had just been slapped were assigned to a room. They got on and off the bed and had simple bedding. Before Zhu Yang lived in a cave, it was not so simple.
After entering, Zhu Yang chose the lower bunk. She hated climbing up and down.
The little curly-headed girl also has a wink. She is in the intermediate field and relies more on her abilities. Because she is lucky to get her abilities early, the limited points are always used to upgrade her abilities. There is really nothing that can be used in close combat.
Even if the physique is added to the general level of intermediate players, but without the cooperation of the ability, when encountering a gun, it can only be captured.
But Zhu Yang is obviously much stronger in close combat, and his strength should be stronger than the general level. In this situation where all abilities and items are limited, physique and fighting skills are the only cards.
Zhu Yang is better than her at this point. They are a team, and naturally they have to adapt to strong people.
Instead of arguing with the other party over such trivial matters, he took the lead in introducing himself: "My name is Zheng Nan, what's your name?"
"Zhu Yang."
"This dungeon is too tricky, and the ability and props are not allowed to be used, so why are we trying to save up fortune in front of us?"
Zheng Nan complained, and knew that it didn't really work, but scolding the game on a daily basis helped the players to warm up their feelings before.
To say that the only thing all players have in common is the sense of identification with the game.
But I listened to Zhu Yang: "The greater the difficulty, the greater the reward. I hope this time I will not be disappointed."
Zheng Nan: "..."
Is this being abused into a shaking M
Zhu Yang really thought so. She was in the ghost apartment before, and the difficulty at that time was the limit that the average player's ability could bear.
Although she made such a difficult game dungeon a holiday dungeon, the high reward brought by the high evaluation in the end has really benefited her to this day.
But I only got four abilities, and all of them are useful abilities. How many times can this kind of good thing happen
So she likes the more difficult and challenging ones more and more.
It was already night at this time, and I saw the time when I first entered the hall. The prison didn't seem to care whether they had dinner or not. The cells were allocated, and soon it was time to turn off the lights and go to bed.
Zhu Yang touched the electronic collar on his neck. When he walked all the way, he found that it was not only a few of them who wore it, but most of them didn't.
Combined with the few words she said after the trouble just now, it is very likely that the limitation of skills is not the handwriting of the game, but is related to this circle.
As for the inability to extract items from the game interface, it should be that the process is also classified as a kind of consciousness ability, but of course this is only the most optimistic guess. In fact, it is still necessary to try to remove this circle.
After washing up with Zheng Nan, they went to bed and planned to sleep. Zhu Yangman thought that the theme of this copy was here.
There were no ghosts in two consecutive dungeons, and Zhu Yang was still wondering if the tone of the game had changed.
It didn't take long for her to realize that the Goblin's strength could, at least for now, be able to fight for a while.
Because not long after falling asleep, a notice came on the radio saying that there was a call from Zheng Nan, telling her to get up and stand close to the wall, and a prison guard would take her to answer the phone later.
A few players were a little stunned when they heard this broadcast. No matter how common sense, they should know that the prison is not a girls' dormitory, and they can answer the phone at night.
Zheng Nan got out of bed and made preparations according to the instructions, and the prison guards took her away not long after.
Zhu Yangzheng guessed what the purpose of the call was, whether it was a hint of the mission given by the game or some of their players had background clues in the dungeon.
Before the thought went far, Zheng Nan was brought back by the prison guards again.
"What?" Zhu Yang asked.
Zheng Nan was even more confused than before he left: "I didn't hear it clearly at all, there were only two vague monosyllables on the phone."
"kao bei bei kao or something, it kept repeating, and there was a noise. After a while, it hung up over there. I asked the prison guards and they threw me back without saying anything."
When she said that, she laughed angrily: "They actually let people answer this kind of phone with great fanfare?"
Zhu Yang frowned. He was also at a loss for this. Now that the game mission has not been announced, he is no longer tangled if he can't figure it out.
The blankets in the prison are a little thin, but the players are strong, but they don't feel anything.
In the middle of the night, Zhu Yang was awakened by a movement. Zheng Nan, who was above, was always turning over, like pancakes.
That's why she doesn't want to live with someone she doesn't know. Who knows what's wrong with sleeping with someone else
Just as he was about to wake this guy up, when he opened his eyes, he saw a person under Zheng Nan's bed board. The person seemed to be tightly attracted to it by a magnet, just face to face with Zhu Yang in the bottom bunk.
Zhu Yang could clearly see her bluish-white complexion, the long hair that drooped to the point of touching her face, and the bloody facial features.
Wait, blood dripping!
Zhu Yang hurriedly said: "If you dare to drop a drop of blood, I will unscrew your head and put it in the toilet and flush it out."
The female ghost was silent for a while, and then she smiled Kekeke, her mouth grinning behind her ears, looking even more frightening.
The key is that with her expression, the blood at the corner of her mouth gathered to a point, and it seemed that it was really about to drip.
However, before that, he raised his foot and kicked up, and through the thin quilt, he hit the face of the female ghost, and by the way, he pocketed the blood that was about to drip.
With another backhand, he tore her off the top bunk with a hiss.
Turning over and getting out of bed, he beat the female ghost, and then he lifted the sheet and said with a grin, "When I'm joking, right?"
The female ghost was stunned, and she could understand that she was not frightened. After all, this is a heavy sentence prison, and the prisoners in it are all vicious and vicious, and it is inevitable that there are some villains who are not afraid of ghosts.
But what she did just now was back-to-back for the person in the upper bunk, and a ghost press for the person in the lower bunk.
No matter how fierce people are, their limbs are weak, how can they have such a flexible response
As if he understood her doubts, Zhu Yang raised a talisman paper in his hand, and the one who covered his face was slamming at her to prevent this guy from escaping.
Then she pulled her hair to the toilet in the toilet.
The toilet in the cell is very small, and the toilet is not big, but no matter how small it is, it will not hinder Zhu Yang's performance.
She pressed the female ghost's face into the toilet bowl, and then pressed the flush button, followed by a continuous rumbling sound of flushing.
Although this female ghost would not be suffocated to death, it made her sick enough, waving her arms and struggling desperately.
Zhu Yang lifted her head and said with a smile, "Yo, can the blood on this face be washed off? Then why do you come out to meet people all day long?"
Then click inside again!
She didn't expect this to be clearly a supernatural background. The dungeon even incorporates horror elements, but when I think about it, it really is something that unreliable dog games can do.
No matter what things are messing around, all kinds of elements are messed up, but thanks to them this is a customs clearance, if it really makes a movie, it is just a piece of the structure, and it is strange that the pants will fall if you don't lose.
No, the scene of the pseudo-Sadako at that time has actually proved the ability of this guy to be a bad copycat.
Tortured back-to-back female ghosts so that their heads lie on the toilet like a corpse, Zhu Yangjin felt a little better at the beginning of the game. Her way of venting is really based on other people's pain, which is really not a good person's thinking.
After I was happy, I had to figure out how to clean up the stall. I definitely couldn't let it go, and it would be a waste to kill it. I thought that the mirror containing Fujiang's corpse had been moved to the space ring, so I put the female ghost in it and live it!
After all, there is no mirror in the prison, so it's really hard to deal with it on the spot.
After finishing everything, I saw that Zheng Nan was still asleep. Her movement just now wasn't that big, and ordinary people couldn't hear the voices of ghosts, but players couldn't be so slow.
I think that this ghost's ability is mainly because the ghost presses the bed and the like, which makes people sleep deprived and ignorant.
All she is immune is not because her charm immune function is still there, but because some defensive items are placed in the space ring that was hidden during the day, otherwise she is probably hanging at the moment.
Sure enough, as soon as the female ghost was taken away, Zheng Nan on the top was much better, and she did not turn over frequently.
Zhu Yang kicked away the soiled sheets and didn't plan to use them again. He took out a bed cover from the ring to cover it for tonight.
Not to mention, they are all pure white sheets, and they don't look much different.
The next morning, Zhu Yang took back the ring again. Zheng Nan got up and complained to her: "I had a nightmare halfway through my sleep last night. I dreamed that I was lying on a frozen lake and it was freezing to death."
"The key is that there is a body at the bottom of the lake, close to me, back to back. I was scared to death, but I couldn't get up from the ice at first."
"Later, there was a monster in the lake that swallowed the corpse, and I was able to move. Pulling my legs was like running away. Ouch, I haven't had such a strange nightmare in a long time."
It was an ordinary complaint, but in the end, Zhu Yang said casually: "Oh, that's because there was a female ghost last night that was pasted back to back with the bed board separated from you. It was so annoying, so I tore her off and stuffed it in the toilet. inside."
Zheng Nan, who was sitting on the toilet to pee: "..."
She jumped up like she was getting burned, put on her pants, and said in shock, "I'm going!"
"It's not kao bei bei kao, it's bei kao bei, why didn't I react to such a bad street ghost story?"
In an intermediate level field, there is nothing to be afraid of to say that a ghost of this level, but in this game, as soon as a player enters, it is equivalent to having their wings cut and their claws pulled.
Really, not only is the strength greatly reduced, but at the moment, the heart is also the easiest to be exploited.
Zheng Nan went out with Zhu Yang dejectedly, and went to the cafeteria to have breakfast with the prisoners.
Several players have the opportunity to get together.
Zhu Yang and the others were grouped together. Apart from communicating with each other first, they didn't know much about the prison situation.
Instead, the eldest sister in the same room with other prisoners gave some useful information.
The eldest sister's name is Wu Jing, she told several people: "Our situation is worse than imagined."
"This prison is full of felons and super-power criminals, but after wearing the collar, the power is a vulnerable group that is excluded here."
"And the prison guards here basically don't care much about the fights between prisoners, as long as they don't kill people, cause too much commotion, or damage facilities in a large area, they basically don't care much."
Then he lowered his voice and said, "My inmates said that many prisoners suspect that these prison guards are really human."
All the prison guards wear helmets all day long, never show their faces in front of the prisoners, and act as if they have no personal emotions. It is easy for people to think so.
"Huh?" Zhu Yang glanced at the two prison guards with guns beside the restaurant.
Indeed, who would let a normal person answer a call from a ghost that is obviously wrong? But I can't make a judgment on this, but it is certain that this prison is indeed interesting.
However, since superpowers are involved, it is more mysterious to infer the background of this world. As for the status of superpowers in this world, it is actually evident in the prison.
While exchanging information, several people came to them with dinner plates, pulled out the chairs next to them and sat down.
Several were burly male prisoners, two of whom were Caucasian.
This was also what they found at breakfast. The prison was not all Asian, but there were prisoners of all races, but the proportion was relatively small. When I passed by yesterday, I didn't notice it because of the limited view.
So it seems that the background behind this prison is still up for debate.
After the few people sat down, they did not hesitate to show their oppressive force and aggressiveness. They seemed to surround Zhu Yang and the others.
One of them said, "Welcome to Jusha Prison, my name is Paul."
The other party reached out to Zhu Yang, Zhu Yang put the peeled orange peel on it, and asked, "Hello, Paul! I appreciate polite people, and equally polite trash looks a little more pleasing to the eye."
"So what's the matter? Paul."
Paul glanced at the orange peel in his hand, but didn't get angry. He threw the thing aside and said, "Women with personality, in fact, when they first came in, every woman has a personality, especially people like you. Those who can."
"You seem to think you are different, but this is not the same as outside or where you were before, look over there."
Zhu Yang and the others followed his line of sight and saw a group of people sitting on a large table, each of which seemed to be easy to mess with, seeing that the momentum was a wave of ruthless characters throughout the prison.
Then there were a few people who wore collars like them, both men and women, standing at the table and busy serving a few of them.
The soup and water were okay, and even someone asked someone to pedicure his nails early in the morning, but he didn't know where the nail clippers came from.
These are obviously those who are capable of compromising the environment, of course not all, but the other people wearing collars are either proud of their faces, or shrunk in the corners, in short, most of them are not in a good situation.
"Prison is not such a simple place. You can live better with the help of friends. You all seem to be smart people. Naturally, you know the benefits of making friends, right?"
Speaking of which, several people got closer and closer.
It stands to reason that the prison is the fastest place for news, and a few people will not be unaware of them, at least Zhu Yang is not easy to mess with.
It's hard to judge whether he is coveting beauty or just trying to win over at this moment.
Zhu Yang just smiled and said to them, "I just want to make friends, so I should be with the strongest person here? Are you the strongest?"
A few people were not shy to admit it, and nodded at the big man who was giving people a pedicure: "The strongest is that guy, his name is Megalodon, the boss of the giant shark prison, but he is extremely disgusting with ability people, When it falls into his hands, there is no friend's treatment."
Zhu Yang stood up: "Oh, it doesn't matter. If you don't want to be friends, just be a grandson."
In this kind of environment, if you build your prestige from the beginning, endless harassment will wait for you in the future. Seeing that this place is still haunted, and the task will not come out, you will stumble if you don’t sort out the situation early. .
She asked a few people again, "Isn't it okay to fight here?"
Paul didn't expect her to be so straightforward, and he was a little confused: "If the commotion is too big, the main culprit will be locked up."
When he mentioned the word confinement, he shivered, as if referring to something terrible that couldn't be said.
Zhu Yang didn't let go of his reaction, and felt that it was time to find out.
The other four players also stood up. Since the prison guard's tolerance for violence is limited, why don't they try it out
Although the limited skills are disturbing, after the mentality is adjusted, who did not start from scratch
These players, if they don't move forward, they will lose their lives.
The ability is gone, but the player's physical fitness is not a joke. As long as you don't face the prison, it is more than enough to deal with prisoners.
The other prisoners saw that these five newcomers, still women, surrounded the table in front of the most powerful megalodon in the entire prison.
Megalodon looked up and saw five people wearing collars, and smiled coldly: "Want to pedicure for me? I still have four toes left to repair. If you want to get a chance, let's fight, bastard women."
Zhu Yang looked down at him condescendingly, smiled, and kicked away the person wearing a collar under his feet giving him a pedicure—
"Go away, I won't allow the person who wears the same necklace as me to wash the feet of offal."
A table of people stood up immediately, and all the people who hula la were tall men who were more than a head taller than them, which made the female players even more skinny and pitiful.
Zhu Yang kicked his foot, and the whole heavy metal dining table slammed into the megalodon. The megalodon can also be the prison boss with two brushes.
As soon as I turned it out, I turned it out from the inside, avoiding the fate of being hit by the dining table in the corner, but before I stood still, I felt a strong wind hit.
It was Zhu Yang who grabbed a table knife and stabbed him in the face. Fights are prone to occur in prisons, so the tableware is made of plastic.
But the woman was too strong and moved too fast. The power of such a person is a bamboo stick in her hand that cannot be underestimated.
In the middle of Zhu Yang's arms, she took advantage of the moment when Megalodon's center of gravity was out of balance, she kicked his calf, kicked him to the ground, and copied the dinner plate next to it and inserted it into the ground.
The metal dinner plate submerged directly into the concrete floor, and a full half was inserted into it.
Megalodon looked at the dinner plate, and cold sweat broke out on his head. If this thing was inserted into his head, he would have become two petals by now. The strength of this woman against him is crushing.
The megalodon's younger brothers were also knocked out and knocked over by four other female players. They didn't have such good training conditions and opportunities as Zhu Yang, and their bare-handed fighting skills were average.
But the physique is there, the lack of skills can be made up, not to mention the speed, no matter how good the opponent is in fighting, he has to react.
Fighting in a prison is like throwing a flint directly on an oil drum, without the need for a lead, the atmosphere can be blown up in an instant.
The prisoners around were excited, and they all crowded around and screamed, slamming the table and throwing the bowl, and some fell into the pit.
"Megadon stand up and don't lose to a bitch."
"Did you have too much leg weakness last night? That's five women."
Zhu Yang stood up and jumped to the one who was the most clamorous. An orange hit him in the face, and the man was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground with a bang.
Zhu Yang jumped onto the table and said to the whole prison: "Listen, rubbish. I am a kind-hearted person. Some people say that the environment here is dangerous, life is difficult, and relying on friends outside is the way to make money."
"I totally agree with this, so you have to understand that I'm not fighting against everyone, I'm here to be your father, and everyone's stand is unified, won't most of the conflicts be reduced?"
"Come on, kneel down and call Daddy!"
"Hahaha..." A man laughed wildly, only halfway through his laugh when he was thrown over by a dinner plate.
The dinner plate was directly attached to his face, and the outline of his facial features was printed. I don't know how to throw it. How powerful is the control of strength
Looking at the corpses of the megalodon gang and the half of the dinner plate on the ground, a single orange smashed a person's giant force. At first, everyone who was excited to watch the fun couldn't help but look back. shrink.
At this time, the prison guard came late and blew his whistle at Zhu Yang, who was standing on the table: "Prisoner 1047, immediately get off the table and put his hands above his head."
Zhu Yang jumped down in disappointment, did not resist, and raised his hand lazily.
Then she closed the confinement as she wished, which was easy, she thought it would be more violent.
Since Sister Wu said that these prison guards felt like machines, Zhu Yang deliberately took the opportunity to touch the arm of one of the prison guards during the process of being escorted to the confinement room, but he could feel the elasticity of human muscles.
But it's still early, so I'm not in a hurry to draw a conclusion.
Zhu Yang was pushed into a room with only walls on all sides. Except for a vent above his head, there was also a toilet with nothing in it.
It's true that this kind of place is closed for a day, and most people can't stand it. Zhu Yang glanced at the surveillance camera in the corner of the ceiling and took out a mung bean from his pocket.
There is a mung bean soup for breakfast. The mung beans in it are not very badly cooked, but those who have cooked mung beans know that occasionally in a pot of mung beans, one or two grains are as hard as stones. Like copper peas.
Zhu Yang flicked his obscure fingers and put the mung bean on the camera, but luckily, he hit the camera with a single blow, and the camera suddenly burst into sparks, and then the red indicator light went dark.
Zhu Yang didn't act rashly. After waiting for almost an hour, no one came to repair it. Only then did he grope for the collar around his neck, trying to figure out where this thing came from.
It's just that she is not skilled in electronic technology, and she can't figure it out for a while, but she can try to use props to remove it.
She recalled it for a while, but remembered that there was a potion in the ring that could dissolve many substances quickly except human skin. This potion was originally used to get out of trouble, but I was worried that if the ring was not dissolved instantly, it would trigger it instead. explode
There is also a gadget, which can cut off the signal connection of all communication items after wearing it, and can also make the prison mistakenly think that her collar is out of order, and automatically help her to safely release it.
However, I also know that before this, people will meet protective measures, and they are not less worried than the previous method.
After thinking about it, Zhu Yang fell asleep in a daze.
In her sleep, she was still in this confinement room, but the whole room became full of water stains and filled with an unpleasant fishy smell.
Zhu Yang frowned, the smell was so unpleasant that she forgot for a while that she would not have such a clear sense of smell in a dream.
The next second, she felt her eyes move backwards. Originally, she was sitting in the center of the confinement room by herself, but now she seems to be stepping back, and the person sitting in the center—
No, that person is still her, she can see herself from behind? From a bystander's point of view
Zhu Yang got up, walked over to himself in front of him, patted her shoulder, and saw her turn back sharply, her face covered with fish scales, green and dense.
Some were pulled down, revealing uneven flesh and blood, looking disgusting and hideous.
Zhu Yang was so angry that he raised his hand to fight, but the thing sneered twice and disappeared through her hand.
This is the first time she has missed a ghost.
Then came a sense of weightlessness, Zhu Yang woke up, it turned out to be a dream.
She felt unlucky for a while, raised her hand to hook her hair, and suddenly felt the unpleasant feeling of something in her hand hooking her hair.
Zhu Yang lowered her head and saw that there was a fish scale on the back of her hand. She stretched out her hand and pulled it, and the thing actually grew on her body.