Beep beep …
Beep beep …
A few minutes later, a large number of prison guards rushed into Zhao Yu's cell. As they whistled, they pulled the prisoners who were hiding under the bed and in the bathroom to the center of the room. They had them stand in two rows with their hands over their heads.
What made the prison guards curious was that the prisoners' legs were all weak, as if they couldn't stand straight. Some of them were even trembling.
"What's going on?" At this time, a prison officer stood in front of the crowd and asked, "Are you all possessed? Someone hit the wall during the day, and what's going on at night?
"What's all this noise about? Do you want to be locked up? "
"No … No, no, no …"
Everyone shook their heads, but they all looked at Zhao Yu unnaturally.
At this moment, Zhao Yu had returned to his original appearance. He stood motionless at the outermost line, as if nothing had happened.
"Speak!" The prison officer slammed his baton on the bed and shouted angrily, "Can't you all stop for a while? Today is the African Cup of Nations, between Egypt and Nigeria, and Farah is playing. Can't you let us watch the game?"
However, after the prison officer shouted, he found that the prisoners were still in a daze.
"What the hell!" The prison officer pointed at the white-bearded man with his baton and said, "Seigen, say something! What the hell is going on? "
"Sir, um … um …" At this time, the leader of the group, the white-bearded man, had to speak. He took a step forward, but his eyes were fixed on Zhao Yu in the distance.
"What um …" The prison officer pulled him in front of him and asked angrily, "Let me tell you, the warden is already very angry that Baboka can't play.
"If you don't speak, I'll put all of you in solitary confinement. Otherwise, I'll send you to the devil's area for a month!"
"No … No, no, no …" The white-bearded man quickly waved his hand and said, "Sir, sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!
"I … I, I, we …" As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Yu with fear in his eyes. Then, he made up his mind and said, "We were just playing a game! I'm really sorry, we didn't know we were disturbing you!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry …"
As he spoke, he quickly turned around, took out a pack of cigarettes from under his bed, and handed it to the prison officer.
"My Lord!" The prison warden took the cigarette and grumbled, "Are you feeling itchy because you haven't been beaten for a few days, huh?
"Play games? What game are you playing? "
"Hmm … Play … play a game of pretending to be a ghost. See whose disguise is the scariest. I … accidentally scared … scared … just now … hehehe …" White Beard Seigen stuttered as he explained. The smile on his face seemed especially forced.
"Hehe … Hehe … That's right …" The others were also speechless. They all understood what Seigen meant and immediately echoed, "We've gone a little overboard …"
"Hmph!" The prison warden snorted coldly and laughed. "You guys must have gone crazy, pretending to be ghosts to scare people. Let me tell you, with your looks, you don't even need to disguise yourselves. You're scary enough! Hehehe … "
"Hehehe, yes, sir, you're right …" Whitebeard quickly nodded in agreement.
"I'm warning you." The prison warden pointed at the crowd with his baton and said, "My patience is limited. If you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude. Do you understand?"
"Yes, yes …" The crowd hurriedly bowed.
The prison warden then led the group of prison guards out of the cell. With a creak, the cell was locked. Not long after, they disappeared from the prisoners' sight.
However, after the prison guards left, the atmosphere in the cell became even more oppressive. None of the prisoners dared to move, but they all looked at Zhao Yu in fear.
Although Zhao Yu was a normal person now, the image of him with his fangs protruding out and his terrifying appearance had been imprinted in everyone's mind, and no one could get it out of their heads.
Monster …
Monster …
Devil …
No one knew what Zhao Yu was.
"Horseradish … Oh … No, Seigen, right?"
At that moment, Zhao Yu finally moved. Not only did he move, but he also walked in front of the white-bearded leader and naturally put his hand on his shoulder.
Seigen suddenly trembled and his legs went soft. He almost knelt down before Zhao Yu.
"Come on …" Zhao Yu pulled White Beard to the wall that had just been repaired that day. Then, he picked up a stone and drew a circle on the wall. "For example, this circle is the whole prison …" he said.
As he said that, he drew a rectangle from somewhere in the circle and asked the white-bearded Seigen, "I saw a two-story building at this location earlier. Now, tell me, what is that building for?"
"Yes … Mm …"
Seigen looked at the other prisoners, who were still standing there, not daring to move. Seigen had no choice but to pick up a stone and put an "X" on the circle that Zhao Yu had drawn.
"What the …" Zhao Yu took a closer look and saw that the circle that he had drawn had turned into a BMW logo. It was divided into four different areas.
However, the four areas were not evenly distributed. Instead, there were two large areas and two small areas.
"Here …" Seigen raised his trembling hand and pointed to a larger area near the door. He then said, "This area is the factory area and the area where the prison guards live.
We go to the factory to work regularly. We make some Arabic handicrafts, such as tasmirs, cashmere blankets, and so on … "
"As for the remaining three areas, they are all very particular." Seigen pointed to the other three areas and said, "These three areas are called Heaven, Hell, and Earth!"
"Oh …" Zhao Yu had never expected that there would be so many things to pay attention to in this desert prison.
"The place that we are in is Earth, which is the most basic part of the prison. The prisoners are all ordinary prisoners," Seigen said. "The smaller area in the north is Hell, which is also known as the Devil's Ghost Area. Those who go there are usually prisoners who have committed serious crimes!
"Generally, after going in, there is only a 50% chance of survival."
"Oh …" Zhao Yu took a closer look at the two-story building that he had drawn and said, "So, the house that I see is heaven?"
"That's right!" Seguin explained. "Only people with money or background will live in the Paradise District. Not only can they eat and sleep well there, but as long as they are willing to spend money, they can also eat and drink … Oh no, eat and drink … "
Oh …
Hearing Seigen's words, Zhao Yu felt a little relieved. No wonder Miao Kun still smoked! It turned out that the living conditions there were much better than here.
But … Zhao Yu thought about it. They had checked Miao Kun's account, but there was no record of any expenditure. So, where did Miao Kun get his money from?
Was he forced to live in Heaven, or was it out of his own free will?
"Let me ask you …" Zhao Yu gently patted White Beard's shoulder and asked, "What do I have to do to get into Heaven?"
"Um …" Seigen said nervously. "You need your family to send money to the prison. It's about 2,000 dollars a month …"
"Really?" Zhao Yu asked. "Then, can I call my family? How do they pay? "
"No. Prisoners in Sin House don't have the right to call or be visited," Seigen said. "The people who run the prison are very smart. They will contact your family through a safe channel!
As long as your family is willing to pay, not only can you live in Heaven, but you can even get out of prison! "
"Well …" Zhao Yu thought about it. His identity was fake, so even if he had money, he wouldn't be able to use it. "Then … Besides sending money, is there any other way?"
"Um …" Seigen shook his head and said, "No!"
Sigh …
Zhao Yu was disappointed. He began to wonder if he would have to use an invisibility cloak or an aircraft or something like that.
"Wait …" Seigen suddenly thought of something and said to Zhao Yu, "I forgot that there is another way to get into Heaven!"
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