Let's just talk about the matter without getting angry, not getting excited, or going mad, that fish scale is in very good condition.
Looking at the blue and gorgeous color, it should not be the scales of freshwater fish, and the quality is thick and sharp to the touch. Under the only dim light in the confinement room, it can show a bright and luxurious light like a diamond facet.
In the last dungeon, Zhu Yang had only seen a lot of mutant fish, not to mention the huge catfish without scales. They had also seen other mutants such as carp and crucian carp.
The fish scales of those guys were scraped off, and the pieces were like black iron pieces, which could be used as hidden weapons, but this fish scale was actually better than that.
But no matter how beautiful something is, if it grows in a place that violates the harmony, it will only make people feel that the scalp is bursting, especially Zhu Yang just felt the shock of dense terror on that fish-scale-faced monster.
So now the string in Zhu Yang's brain was broken, and a scream came from her mouth, which directly shattered the light bulb in the confinement room, and cracks appeared on the walls and ground to varying degrees.
"what--"
At the other end of the prison, in a room full of surveillance screens, if any inmate came in and saw what was displayed on the screen, it would be incredible.
Because this prison is strictly controlled, but the actual management is loose, surveillance is installed in every corner of the prison.
The monitoring on the bright side is already dense enough, but this is just the tip of the iceberg compared to the actual number.
For example, in the confinement room where Zhu Yang is currently, the camera has been destroyed by her, but her scene at the moment still appears on the screen without any dead ends.
Two people without helmets were looking at the screen on her side to analyze something, and behind them there were other notable surveillance images in other areas being monitored by their responsible personnel.
However, as a scream came from the headset, the two people who were discussing for a second only felt a sudden needle-like pain in their brains, and then their consciousness went black.
With the non-human screeching sound of the corresponding monitoring screens, all the signals were destroyed and turned into colorful noises, and there was no sound in the monitors.
The most important thing is that in the next second, blood trickled down from the ears, nostrils and corners of the eyes of the two of them. Their eyes burst out, and they were covered with terrifying bloodshots, but everything happened too quickly. After the end, the two of them stayed silent. Sit on the spot, motionless.
If someone comes to try their breath at this moment, they will find that they are already lifeless, but the people behind them are all busy with their own affairs and do not notice it for a while.
Zhu Yang seemed to regain his calm after screaming. He took off the mini-megaphone that had appeared on his index finger at an unknown time, and threw it back into the space at will.
The next thing, it is not very convenient for people to see.
She glanced at the fish scale on the back of her hand again, and was still angry, but she did not force it down.
It is useless to think about it, not to mention that the pits and pits where the fish scales were pulled out on the face just now already hinted at the result of doing so.
Zhu Yang sneered, this is really the most disgusting thing to her so far, even worse than the ghost Bodhisattva who almost tricked her into eating eyeballs, at least that thing didn't work.
She spoke, regardless of whether the other party could hear it or not, her voice was horribly cruel: "Do you think this is a great victory?"
"No no, remember your father's words, I will find you, nail your dead fish head to the ground, scrape off your fish scales piece by piece, and make a sequin dress for me to wait for."
After saying this, the door of the confinement room was suddenly opened—
"Number 1047, the confinement time is over, come out."
so fast? Zhu Yang followed and went out, and subconsciously glanced at the time outside the corridor, which showed that it was eight o'clock in the morning, which was the time when she was locked in.
She stayed in it for a while, and it was impossible for time to go backwards. Could it be that a day has passed since the moment when she was confused
Zhu Yang looked back at the closed door of the confinement room, but did not speak.
She was taken directly to the dining room, and it was breakfast time again.
When the people in the restaurant saw her coming, they stepped back one after another. Only four players surrounded her, greeted her a little, and then called her over to eat.
Zhu Yang ignored it, but went directly to the Paul who came to chat with her yesterday.
Stepping on the stool next to him, he asked directly, "Continue the topic of yesterday, you said that if there is too much commotion, the person who started will be locked in the solitary room, and then what?"
Paul was a little nervous when he saw her coming, but his expression changed immediately after hearing her question.
But he still said calmly: "What and then? It's uncomfortable to be locked up, everyone knows, what else?"
Zhu Yang sneered: "Did you just say that or were you beaten up?"
Paul still wanted to be fooled, but looked up at Zhu Yang, and then saw the fish scale on the back of her hand on her knee, which was not concealed.
The guy was so frightened that he suddenly jumped up, like a soldering iron sitting on his butt.
Zhu Yang grabbed his head, and he was pulled over like such a big man and a chicken: "Don't waste my time, others can ask, but it's more troublesome, and I have to do something about the wasted time. What to make up for it."
Paul also knew how to judge the situation. Seeing her strong and extreme, he had to loosen his shoulders, and his voice revealed fear: "Not everyone is like this. Occasionally, I mean occasionally."
"The person who comes out from the inside will slowly exude a fishy smell, and the skin will rot, first on the hands, then spread to the whole body, and finally even the face,"
"Others don't know it, but I've seen it by accident. Where there are festers, it's clearly the fish scales that are itchy and unbearable."
Seeing that he was willing to be honest, Zhu Yang let go of him: "Go on."
Paul broke free from the shackles and breathed a sigh of relief, but he became more and more aware of everything—
"In the end, those people will scratch themselves alive and die, and some will attack people, but if they die, the prison will fool them with only one sentence of contracting a skin disease."
"Some have a long onset time and can survive for a whole month or two, but the shortest is only seven days. The prison will check you every day, but the results are never announced."
As he said that, he cautiously pointed to the fish scale on the back of Zhu Yang's hand.
The expression on his face was fearful and worried, but the expression gradually became like a gradual change. The corners of the mouth slowly drew up a sinister arc, and the fear in his eyes also turned into a malicious smile—
"This is the beginning."
Then Zhu Yang saw that Paul's face was covered with fish scales, and he instantly turned into a fish scale man.
Zhu Yang picked up the knife and fell, and the short knife that appeared in her hand out of thin air slashed his neck with one knife, cutting off his head by the roots.
But the other end still gave a smug grin after landing: "Hahaha... , it's started, it's started!"
Zhu Yang woke up suddenly and found that there were still thick and empty concrete walls around him, and the cracks on the walls and the ground were still shocking, all of which proved that Nanke Yimeng just now.
It turned out that she didn't go out at all. Even if she was vigilant in her heart, the fish scale spirit could still pull her into the illusion.
She glanced at the fish scales on the back of her hand. It was no longer a lonely piece. It had spread to the entire back of her hand in such a short time, and there was a slight itch on it.
Zhu Yang looked upset, and simply stopped paying attention to this hand.
Being disturbed by the fish scale essence twice, Zhu Yang didn't know how much time had passed.
It's just that she was thinking about the possibility that 'Paul' had just been pulled into the illusion, is it a possibility she imagined herself, or did the fish scale spirit let her know that it hit her heart
To be honest, this time is really the biggest turtle that Zhu Yang has eaten since he entered the game. Even if their abilities are sealed, the player's foundation is already here.
After carefully scrutinizing whether he has triggered any special conditions since entering the game, the answer turned out to be no.
In other words, as long as you enter this confinement room and do nothing, you will be like a fish scale essence, and you will watch yourself infected, and the fish scales will spread all over your body
And every time she was pulled into the illusion and came out, the fish scales on her body increased geometrically, and her attack on the fish scales in the dream was ineffective, so it was too difficult.
It is impossible for a dog game to give an unsolvable difficulty, but this time Zhu Yang is also a little unsure.
So she took out the mirror and released the back-to-back ghosts inside.
As soon as the guy came out, he grabbed Zhu Yang's leg and screamed: "Ah-, I don't want to go in, I don't want to go in anymore, how can there be such a cheap Bichi, and can't kill her, ah-"
Halfway through the call, Zhu Yang slapped her head with a slap, and then showed the fish scales on the back of her hands in front of her—
"Tell me, what's the origin of this thing?"
The back-to-back ghost was stunned for a moment, then pointed at her with a schadenfreude smile: "Hahaha... You're done, you're dead hahaha, aren't you amazing? In the end, you still have to die. solved."
Zhu Yang looked at her with a smile: "I don't know if I'm going to die, it's more than enough to kill you. Oh no, you seem to get along well with the person in the mirror, how about binding you to her forever? Looking for good friends back to back, that guy just has a shitty personality and has never had any friends, just the right match."
Shaking back to back, he hurriedly said, "I said, I said, don't let me see that Bichi again."
Then she looked around for a week, as if she was completely afraid of the fish scale monster, and gritted her teeth: "It's useless to tell you anyway."
"That guy has been wanting to go out after being detained here, but it is too strong, and it is restricted here by a stronger detention. The only way to get out is to have an entity."
"First of all, it has to put its own power imprint into the human body, and human beings will gradually become suitable for it to live in, and then devour the soul, it will be able to take the body as its own, and with the entity, it will be able to out."
"It's just that not everyone can connect with it, and the few who are eligible have died tragically because they were too weak and transformed, so it has been trapped here."
The back-to-back ghost looked at Zhu Yang: "You are very strong, and you may be able to complete the transformation, but then it will also be your death."
Zhu Yang sneered: "In other words, if I want to stop the fate of becoming a fish-scale monster, I have to cut off the connection with it, right? It's simple, just kill it."
The back-to-back ghost looked at her sympathetically: "You still don't understand, once you are marked by it, unless it is far stronger than it, you are in a subordinate relationship, only it kills you, you can't kill it."
But Zhu Yang didn't believe it, there was no ghost that couldn't be killed.
But the back-to-back ghost is smart at the moment, and hurriedly said: "Don't expect me to help, I can't do it."
Zhu Yang didn't expect such a weak group of idiots, let alone her, the ability of the players was limited, otherwise Zheng Nan himself would have been able to deal with this guy.
He waved his hand, but Zhu Yang didn't leave her alone. Back to back, seeing that she was so happy to let him go, she immediately disappeared.
As if to confirm the back-to-back ghost's words, as soon as the guy left, Zhu Yang was pulled into the illusion again.
This time, Zhu Yang was not polite, and appeared in front of her with a shovel, and a back figure who didn't have time to say a word shoveled down with a shovel.
It is Xu Xiao's shovel, but she has pasted a spiritual power talisman paper on it that is useful for dealing with ghosts, and it is still a high-quality product.
Sure enough, a blue flame ignited at the incision cut by the shovel, and the fish-scale monster screamed inside.
Like a success.
But screaming, it turned into a smug grin: "There are four more times, hehehe..."
Zhu Yang returned to reality with another shock, and then looked at the scales on her body, which had spread to the entire arm. According to this speed, it really only took three or four times, and she would be covered with fish scales all over her body.
There was no expression on her face, some emotions reached the extreme, but there was no color on her face.
She even thought about touching the scales on her arms, not to mention, just like the mermaid's tail, each one exudes a mysterious and wonderful charm like a gem.
So what you say depends on who it grows on. The fish-scale monster is only scary and disgusting, and the big beauty with her is a dreamlike mermaid.
After being narcissistic for a while, the next wave came again. Zhu Yang raised his hand to reveal two AK47s, and shot them at each other.
As if she knew that she had an extraordinary immunity to fantasy, and could not shake her heart, the fish-scale monster simply did not do any more useless work and faced her directly.
Zhu Yang loaded the spiritual bullets into it. Her marksmanship is not particularly accurate, but at such a close distance, she can achieve a hundred hits.
Every time the bullet hits the fish-scale monster, there is a hole, and the hole will corrode along the edge. If it is an ordinary monster, it will die again.
However, the fish scale monster is that the more violent Zhu Yang's attack, the more proud it will be. Under the power of the bullet, it is beaten back and forth, but the excitement on its face does not diminish at all, until Zhu Yang smashes its face.
Back to reality, Zhu Yang was busy looking at the fish scales on his body, which almost covered the entire upper body.
Three more! She counted silently in her heart.
Then she suddenly thought, if according to the estimated number of fish scale monsters, this time it seems to grow too fast
Thinking of the power of the bullet, Zhu Yang immediately understood the so-called connection.
It is estimated that the harder the attack on her side, the greater the damage to the opponent, and the energy that has been peeled off will be transformed into her, making her infected more quickly.
After realizing this, Zhu Yang did not hold back and waited until the fifth time.
She directly released the little yellow chicken. If her attack would only convert those damages into corresponding curses and fall on her, what about others
The little yellow chicken was also well-behaved. As soon as he came out, he didn't need Zhu Yang to speak, so he fluttered his wings and rushed over.
The sharp beak pierced the fish-scale monster's eyeballs, and the fish-scale monster was surprised, not expecting that she could conjure a helper out of thin air.
It's just that it's not weak, and it hides back immediately. When it raises its hand, a huge water column overflows the entire room.
Zhu Yang and the little yellow chicken were both submerged in. Although the little yellow chicken could swim, it was a terrestrial creature, and the water greatly limited its agility and speed.
On the contrary, it was Zhu Yang, who wondered if her body had been transformed by half now, but there was no sense of disobedience in the water. She even felt that she could breathe underwater with a little effort.
The little yellow chicken was forced to retreat. Seeing that it was not an opponent, Zhu Yang was afraid that it would cause an accident, so he hurriedly took it back.
Back to reality, the entire confinement room was still as dry as ever, without the dampness that had just been submerged in the flood, and even her body was dry.
However, this time, the speed of the fish scales on her body was indeed slower than last time, but at this time, most of her people were covered with scales.
In her heart, the time was almost up.
Sure enough, Zhu Yang's reckless approach seemed to make the other party more excited and eager, and the sixth time came very quickly.
As soon as Zhu Yang entered, this time he saw that the fish-scale monster attacked without rushing up.
She just stared at each other and said, "Remember what I said just now? I said that I will scrape off your fish scales piece by piece, because next time you will die in my hands, so now is the last chance."
The fish-scale monster smiled proudly, and suddenly lay flat on the ground: "Come on, you are the only body that has survived the transformation, after occupying your body, I will definitely be able to return to the peak state, as a small tribute to your contribution. , why does the pain of scraping scales hang on the teeth?"
Zhu Yang smiled, and suddenly there was a switchblade in his hand. He stepped forward, and with one knife, a layer of scales was scraped off by the reverse scales.
The fish-scale monster screamed, but the pain could not hinder its desire for freedom.
The more the other party tortured it, the faster the infection became. Those guys in the past were too weak, and often couldn't reach the ideal parasitic state for dozens of days, not to mention that it draws strength through painful trauma, and even attacks itself. Neither dare.
You can only pour power in a little bit through time, and you will die if you can't hold it.
Only this time, this woman, the fish-scale monster looked at Zhu Yang greedily in the pain of Ling Chi.
This is so beautiful, and when her terrifying features come to her, it becomes so beautiful. Her body is also extremely powerful, and her ability is still so powerful when she is restricted. If there is no restriction, her strength will not be much weaker than it.
It doesn't have to worry about turning its power into a mediocre body to be limited everywhere, but it can become stronger.
In the painful screams, the scales on the fish-scale monster were really scraped off.
Zhu Yang looked at the blood-stained scales and the bloody fish scale monsters, the other party's eyes were full of longing—
"Quick, kill me, this is the last time."
Wait for the next time, when it devours each other.
But Zhu Yang smiled brightly: "I have a question, if once you establish a connection, your ability can be defeated in both directions. Does it prove that your strength can be inherited?"
"At present, you are the subject, and I can only be forced to accept it. But if you disappear, will the ownership of this power be automatically transferred to me?"
The fish-scale monster is now in great pain from scratching the scales, but this is not fatal, it is eager to let Zhu Yang kill her.
The pain made it unbearable, and she said impatiently, "Don't you understand? You can't kill me, no matter how many times you kill me, I will be resurrected, hurry up, hurry up."
Zhu Yang shrugged: "Is it awesome to be resurrected? There must be a lot of people in common with you in this area."
As she said that, she took out the mirror and pulled out a Fujiang from it. The remaining corpse of Fujiang was taken in by her, and now it has been split and resurrected in the mirror. More than 20 Fujiangs are pinching each other every day, which is very lively.
As soon as he was released, Fujiang pointed at Zhu Yang and cursed: "I want you to kill those Bichi, I'm the only one—"
Without saying a word, Zhu Yang raised his hand and cut a knife from his hand, and then the complaint turned into a scream.
Zhu Yang grabbed Fu Jiang's wrist, stepped on the fish-scale monster to prevent it from struggling, pointed Fu Jiang's wrist at the thing and poured a few mouthfuls of blood into it, and then threw Fu Jiang back into the mirror.
The fish-scale monster believed that he could not be killed by his subordinates.
Although Fujiang was a fake Fujiang when they cleared the customs, but after spending so long in the mirror, that is, the ghost that belongs to the ghost, his abilities have already quietly evolved.
The speed of assimilation today is not the same as before, the fish-scale monster absorbs quickly, and it has achieved initial results immediately.
It staggered to its feet and watched as the fish scales were shaved off its hands, and its festering and terrifying skin became white, smooth and attractive.
Immediately, this shatterable skin spread to the whole body, faster than its fish scales, anyway, the fish scale's host needs to draw strength from it.
After a while, in the mirror that Zhu Yang maliciously held up, the fish-scale monster found herself transformed into a beautiful girl with neat bangs and black moles.
It pointed at the mirror and made a gurgling sound in its throat, but after a few times, the sound became soft and smooth.
What is even more frightening is that it found that its thinking has changed. At this time, it saw the woman approaching it: "I have a lot of beautiful clothes and jewelry here. Do you want to wear them? Do you want to wear them?"
Fish-scale monsters have always pursued strength and disdain for ordinary things, but at this time, when they heard the words of beautiful clothes and jewelry, an irrepressible desire suddenly emerged in their hearts.
It nodded: "Yes!"
Then he covered his mouth in horror, and then desperately found that his own personality was being swallowed up rapidly.
Looking at Zhu Yang's feelings, the hunter who was excited and looking forward to it became tired and jealous, accompanied by fear.
Zhu Yang looked at the "Fujiang" in front of her, her eyes showed the struggle from the soul, which deeply pleased her.
She said, "When it comes to resurrection and infection, you can't rank at all. You dare to shave your fish scales before you die. How can you be so hearty?"
The struggle inside gradually became weak, and finally disappeared. Zhu Yang felt a steady stream of power pouring into his body.
At this time, she was covered in fish scales, but the part of her face was slightly different from the fish-scale monster. It didn't have the kind of scary full face. Instead, it looked like she was wearing fish-scale makeup, with two more colors on her cheekbones. , on the blush position.
The 'Fu Jiang' in front of him said jealously, "Why are you so good-looking?"
Although it has been assimilated into Fujiang, the time is still short, and there is still a trace of instinct and unwillingness of its predecessor.
Zhu Yang slapped her over and said condescendingly, "Because I am a beauty, a mermaid with fish scales is a mermaid. And you are a fucking ugly monster, and an ugly monster with fish scales is a fish head spirit. That power is humiliating on you."
Then, without saying a word, he pressed Xin Fujiang into the mirror.
Back to reality, Zhu Yang could feel the connection between himself and the sea. This was the first time that it didn't come out after passing the game, but the power that can be plundered directly in the game.
This made Zhu Yang look forward to it even more.
I don't know if it's because the fish-scale monster is not human, but the collar on its neck can't limit the energy that belongs to it.
Zhu Yang thought together, the fish scales on his body faded, and the whole person changed back to a normal person. Although the time to obtain this power is still short, the specific ability still needs to be pondered, but it is not stagnant to use.
Thanks to the fish-scale monster for giving the head.
At the same time, the door to the confinement room was opened, and more than a dozen heavily armed prison guards pointed their guns inside.
Before that, all areas in the monitoring room were busy with their own business, and someone got up to pour a cup of coffee.
When passing through a certain area, I saw garbled characters on several screens, and the person receiving the water reminded: "You don't care if the monitoring here is faulty? What are you doing sitting there? If you are caught by the boss for a while, you won't be able to eat it. Walk around."
After talking for a long time, no one answered, the two still sat there, and the other party was a little dissatisfied, so he pushed them from behind.
The two of them leaned forward and fell on the workbench. Through the headset, they could vaguely see the blood spilling from their ears. When they turned their faces, they were already two dead bodies bleeding from seven orifices.
This movement startled everyone. The director came over and glanced at the malfunctioning screen. He immediately turned on the walkie-talkie and said, "Confinement room No. 3, red alert, immediately."
A group of people hula-la opened the door of the confinement room, and there was nothing abnormal when they saw that the people inside were still staying well, and all the images of the monitors before they were damaged, both overtly and covertly, could not be seen.
However, the cracks on the ground and the wall can already explain a lot of problems. The confinement room is tightly isolated, there is no one nearby, and the wall and ground are mainly steel plates that are several times thicker than ordinary specifications, and the surface is cement.
The sound was difficult to penetrate, so it was such a tragic situation inside. They only realized it later, but they could already judge a lot of things at the scene.
Zhu Yang was escorted away, and after multiple inspections, the first thing to do was to confirm whether the collar failed.
As expected, Zhu Yang had more insurance on her before taking off the collar, and countless guns were pointed at her, so she was not in a hurry to act rashly.
It's just that when the other party confirmed that her ability was limited, she asked her to explain the situation in the confinement room. She smiled slyly: "I screamed in horror when I saw a cockroach. My voice is louder, and I won't cause trouble to anyone. Bar?"
More than trouble, it directly shocked two people to death.
But their prison is not a person without the ability of sonic waves, and the other party is not so strong before wearing a collar. This guy is really amazing.
They were about to continue the interrogation, but they received a call in the middle. After hanging up, Zhu Yang was sent back, and even the confinement was cancelled.
Zhu Yang's heart moved, this was interesting.
What reason would these people turn a blind eye to such a large anomalous choice
It was noon at this time, and Zhu Yang was taken directly to the cafeteria.
Everyone saw that she came back in a big way in less than half a day. Compared with the sluggish and decadent people who usually come out of confinement, her complexion is not too good.
It was almost as if the prison administrator had secretly invited her upstairs to enjoy a good drink.
Coupled with the slashing of the megalodon gang in the morning, the leader of the prison was completely relocated, from the tall and powerful megalodon gang to a group of capable people with only five women.
The prison tyrant should have the style of the prison tyrant. Zhu Yang walked to the largest dining table, lifted the Megalodon who was about to sit on the main seat, and sat on it himself.
The other four female players also swept away the others at the same time. The Megalodon group dared not to speak out, but they had to bow their heads in prison now that the boss had changed hands.
They didn't even have to ask, someone prepared the meal for them and sent it over. Not only the main dishes were enough, but the desserts and fruits were also doubled.
According to the four female players, many people had surrendered to them in the morning, and most of them were capable.
The able-bodied, as the vulnerable group here, can be described as plucking the phoenix, not as good as the chicken. Finally, the able-bodied do not depend on their ability, but they are so strong that they are one hundred and one hundred. These thick thighs.
Players are also willing to come. After all, they are not really here to go to jail. Naturally, they don't need to be tested too much. It is natural for someone to inquire.
At this moment, Zhu Yang, the most conspicuous member of the group, came back. The terrible confinement room did not reduce her prestige by half, and the evaluation in the hearts of everyone was naturally a little higher.
At this time, Sister Wu said, "The death rate in this prison is a bit high."
"I heard no less than ten suicides, illnesses, and violent conflict deaths in the morning, and this was only in the past two years. The prison's stamp is the above statement, but the real scene is very strange."
Certainly, according to what the fish scale monster said, several people died in its hands, and these unlucky bastards were unfortunate enough to meet the parasitic conditions.
They encountered two ghosts in less than 24 hours after arriving in the entire prison, and the total number must be more than that.
The prison clearly knows that there is something different here, but it still operates as if nothing had happened. Obviously, the purpose is also intriguing.
Zhu Yang didn't tell a few players about the fish-scale monster. After all, the task hasn't come out yet, so be careful.
However, one of the characteristics of the dog than the game is that it can't help but read, what to read.
After speaking, the task came out.
This time the mission is actually a rescue mission. The mission object is codenamed Fathead Fish. The player must ensure that the mission object is brought out of this prison alive.
A few people frowned when they heard the task, and they didn't even give a specific identity. Who knows whether the nickname of Fattouyu belongs to the prisoner or the prisoner
If it was a code name in a secret mission, they would have to search for someone for a long time.
At this time, Zhu Yang stood up and said loudly to everyone in the restaurant: "Who is the fat head fish? Come here!"
The other four female players were a bit stunned. They didn't expect her to be so efficient, but then they thought that this would be a question when everyone was caught off guard. People didn't have any subconscious responses that communicated in advance, but they could quickly make the first round. Check.
Sure enough, everyone looked at Zhu Yang blankly and did not look in any other direction. It seems that there is no prisoner nicknamed "Fat-headed Fish".
So Zhu Yang sat down: "Take your time and act separately. Two people are responsible for inquiring about Fathead Fish, and the other two people are responsible for finding out the structure of the prison as soon as possible, and guarding the branch."
While talking, he joked: "If only there was a handsome engineer who participated in the design and construction of this prison at this time, because my brother was wrongfully imprisoned and took the initiative to rob the bank and tattooed all the layout of the prison on his body."
A few female players have no objection, but should say to Zhu Yang: "It's okay, we can also learn from a certain banker who was wrongfully imprisoned and spend time digging a passage from our cell to the outside."
"With our strength, it will definitely not take more than ten years."
It’s one thing to be joking. There are so many prisoners in the prison here. It’s definitely not possible to eat white rice. The reform through labor also needs to create value.
So there are a few hours of work every day except for days off.
There are several processing workshops in the prison. In the afternoon, Zhu Yang was assigned to the soap processing factory, while the others went to the shoe processing workshop.
Of course, Zhu Yang can't work. Someone consciously filled her vacancy, and the prison guards didn't care.
She sat there with her legs crossed all afternoon. If it wasn't inappropriate, she would have already taken out her mobile phone to play, and she could play Xiao Xiaole even if there was no signal.
After the work, Zhu Yang went to the bathhouse with the prisoners working in the workshop. There is no hot water in the bathroom in the cell.
The daily bath time is after work in the afternoon and before dinner.
There is not enough hot water in the prison, and the water flow is so thin that Zhu Yang is anxious, and she loves cleanliness, so naturally she is more dawdled than others.
There are actually strict rules on bathing time, but Zhu Yang doesn't plan to pay attention to these, prison tyrant!
It's just that she wasn't the only one who didn't leave so quickly. Zhu Yang wiped the water off her face and noticed that there was another person standing under the lotus pod next to her.
At first, Zhu Yang didn't pay attention, and only glanced at him to see that the other party had thick hair and a plump figure.
But it was not right to wash and wash, Zhu Yang felt that his feet touched the strands of hair, which was not the amount of normal metabolism.
When she looked down, she saw a lot of dirty blond hair that was continuously gathering at the water outlet along the water, blocking the floor drain. It was a shocking pile, and any girl would have a sour look at it.
Zhu Yang looked up and saw the woman beside him slowly turning around.
The plump figure gradually became shriveled and hunched, and the originally plump and erect breasts fell directly to the waist, and the skin was also covered with folds and age spots.
The other party raised his head, and the old woman's zombie-like face showed a penetrating smile. This was a Caucasian old woman. The other party's hair was alopecia areata. There were only a few strands left around. people.
The old woman looked at the woman in front of her, smiled, and said in a sandpaper-like voice, "My hair—"
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Zhu Yang had an extra bottle of shampoo out of thin air.
She held the shampoo and pressed it hard on the old woman's head. While pressing the shampoo, she said sympathetically, "Give it a little, it is said that this hair growth effect is good."
"Needless to say, I understand you!"
After all, the fake Sadako also created her illusion of alopecia areata, and the blow is still fresh in my eyes.