Chapter 81: Prison of Evil Purification (Part 2)
Quan Shengyan looked at the number of people on the list and glanced at Xiang Liangyu who was sitting in front of her.
Xiang Liangyu was handcuffed and taken away for questioning. Ji Rending took over the work of educating and allocating dormitories. Looking at the various criminals in front of him, disgust in his heart reached its peak. He took out the electric baton from his waist, and when he turned it on, it made a crackling sound, and one could almost see the flow of electricity. This was the highest level.
The first thing Ji Rending did was to let these people know that what this prison needed least was a prison boss.
In addition to the warden leading the way, there were five fully armed prison guards following closely behind. After leaving the waiting room, Xiang Liangyu was led by Quan Shengyan to another door, and there was another corridor in front of him.
She looked around as she walked. The prison was simple, with a minimalist white interior that looked harmless. The length of the corridor was equal to the number of cameras on the ceiling. The super-intelligent cameras would rotate as people walked.
Xiang Liangyu followed Quan Shengyan and saw two rows of cameras following her out of the corner of her eye. But when she walked through a corridor without any guardrails, she was startled by the endless darkness around her.
The darkness almost swallowed up the corridor, so that Xiang Liangyu didn't know whether the place he was about to land was the corridor or the void.
Quan Shengyan stood in front of her, took the hood handed to her by the prison guard behind her, put it on her head, then reached out and grabbed her wrist, and led her through the darkness without saying a word.
After being escorted into the interrogation room, Quan Shengyan asked the prison guards to wait outside. When the iron door closed, all the cameras in the interrogation room turned to Xiang Liangyu, emitting red lights and staring at him eagerly.
The two of them sat across the iron bars. Quan Shengyan was silently checking the thick documents, while Xiang Liangyu was looking at the camera with curiosity. Only when she looked closely did she realize that the prison cameras were large and thick, with four extra holes at the bottom of the lens, three large and one small.
Quan Shengyan put down the information and said slowly: "308 people were slightly injured, 198 people were seriously injured, and 18 people were disabled."
Xiang Liangyu retracted his gaze, put his hands on the iron table and smiled at him: "How are you going to punish me?"
She looked frivolous, and obviously didn't pay attention to the dozens of cameras surrounding her head, nor did she pay attention to the powerful warden in front of her, as if this was just a pleasant conversation.
Quan Shengyan sighed, stood up and walked to the iron bars and looked at Xiang Liangyu: "If you commit a crime in prison, you will be punished more severely. Do you want to increase your sentence?"
Xiang Liangyu's hands and feet were cuffed and she couldn't get up. She looked aggrieved: "What should I do? I won't be sentenced to death directly, right?"
Quan Shengyan stared at Xiang Liangyu's slightly pitiful expression for a long time. He chuckled and said, "Put him in solitary confinement for three days."
Xiang Liangyu was stunned for a moment, then his smile deepened: "But disability has already touched the red line, isn't just solitary confinement a bit too light?"
"Ouch, ouch," she suddenly curled up in her seat, hunched over with her face on the table, looking extremely painful, "I can't take it anymore, Quan Shengyan, my stomach hurts."
Quan Shengyan was somewhat helpless: "The monitoring can check your physical condition. If you are really feeling unwell, there will be a prompt."
Xiang Liangyu didn't move, and his body was even almost shaking. Quan Shengyan's face changed, and he didn't care that the green light on the monitor indicating that the body monitoring light had reached the bottom of the dark green. He opened the iron gate and entered the prisoner area.
As soon as his hand touched Xiang Liangyu's shoulder, she sat up straight away, and the handcuffs and leg irons broke with a bang. In a flash, Xiang Liangyu pounced on Quan Shengyan and pushed him against the padded wall.
The camera above his head moved following Xiang Liangyu's movements, infrared rays shot out from the small hole, and a gun muzzle extended from the big hole , aimed at Xiang Liangyu and ready to fire.
But no sound was made, the muzzle was retracted, and the infrared light dimmed and disappeared.
Xiang Liangyu's hand had already grasped Quan Shengyan's neck. As long as she exerted force quietly, he would die in her hands, and her mission would be successfully completed.
Quan Shengyan is very tall, but Xiang Liangyu is not short either. When the two of them were close to each other, Xiang Liangyu's eyes were basically at the level of Quan Shengyan's lips.
The butt of Quan Shengyan's cigarette was against the wall, his chin slightly raised, and she could feel his Adam's apple rolling in the palm of her hand.
Such an easy task can be completed with just a little effort.
Xiang Liangyu put the tip of his nose against Quan Shengyan's chin, rubbed his protruding veins with his thumb, and asked, "Aren't you hiding?"
Quan Shengyan opened his mouth to take a breath, feeling the restraint on his neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "Will you kill me?"
The hand that was pinching his neck loosened slightly, but did not take it off. Instead, it went around to the back of Quan Shengyan's neck, dragged his head out from behind, and pressed down. The raised head now lowered and looked at Xiang Liangyu: "Will you be resurrected?"
Quan Shengyan lowered his head and whispered to Xiang Liangyu: "If I say I can't be resurrected, will you still kill me?"
Xiang Liangyu turned his head to look at him, and his face bumped into his. Quan Shengyan stood up, straightened his collar which was wrinkled by Xiang Liangyu, and said, "It will be resurrected, come on."
Xiang Liangyu snorted, took a few steps back and crossed his arms: "Sometimes a mission is too easy, which makes it suspicious."
She turned around and kicked the iron chair. A sharp sound suddenly rang out, followed by the sound of a key being inserted into the door lock.
Quan Shengyan looked at Xiang Liangyu who was being held down by the prison guards: "I look forward to that day."
"Maliciously attacking the prison warden, aggravated crime, solitary confinement for three and a half days."
The so-called confinement means sitting on the floor in a small dark room. But Xiang Liangyu is very good at finding things to do. The first thing she did was to smash the wall, but except for shaking herself until her teeth chattered, the wall did not move at all, not even a crack.
Three and a half days later, Xiang Liangyu's confinement ended and she was escorted to the prisoner accommodation area. There was still a long and thick corridor, and the doors of each room were staggered to facilitate the camera opposite the door to monitor the room from a wider field of view.
After Xiang Liangyu entered the room, the door locked automatically and silence returned to the surroundings.
The room was small, but not messy. There was a bed and a table, nothing else. The camera outside the door was watching tirelessly. Xiang Liangyu took a few glances and found it boring. Others were taking a walk, and she, a prisoner who had just finished solitary confinement, naturally couldn't go out, so she simply took a nap on the bed.
The moment she lay on the iron bed, a misplaced "ding" sound made Xiang Liangyu's eyes widen. She sat up suddenly and lifted the sheets. The solid iron bed was round and had no edges, which was obviously to prevent some prisoners from committing suicide.
Xiang Liangyu knocked on the iron bed. The heavy sound of the entity became crisper as she moved her knocking. Xiang Liangyu felt on the bed surface and suddenly felt a groove. She stuck her fingernails into the groove and lifted it up with force. A piece of iron sheet in the middle of the bed was lifted up by her.
The iron bed, which should have been solid, was opened by her, and the center of the internal space was pitch black. Xiang Liangyu slowly approached, and suddenly, a bony hand stretched out from the darkness and grabbed the end of Xiang Liangyu's hair hanging in the air.
An irresistible force grabbed her hair, and a face half made of bones and half of flesh jumped out from the darkness. His mouth opened wide, as if roaring rapidly, but the moment this face was exposed to the air, the flesh and blood part disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a skeleton and fell back into the darkness.
Xiang Liangyu broke the skeletal hand off her hair and suddenly noticed a circle of indentations on her wrist, as if she had been strangled by a ring-shaped object that broke her flesh and penetrated deep into her bones.
A sharp and urgent ring rang, followed by the noisy footsteps after the door opened. Xiang Liangyu quickly threw the bones into the darkness, closed the iron sheet, spread the bed, and lay down.
Just as she closed her eyes, she heard a knock on her door. Xiang Liangyu stood up and looked outside. Master Liming was leaning against the door, looking at her sinisterly.
Chu Li ran behind him, his eyes complicated, and silently said: "He killed the prison guard."
Chu Li was quickly pulled away by Bai Zhizi. Xiang Liangyu heard his weakened breathing and a slight alarm.
"59369! Leave cell 99999 immediately! Otherwise the prison will take coercive measures!"
All cameras turned to Master Liming, the muzzle of the gun was extended, the prison system voice was repeating the second warning, but Master Liming stretched out his arm, holding a white piece between his fingers, and fell down.
The cameras on both rows of the corridor all exploded, the electric light was blinding, sparks fell like rain. Master Liming swiped open the prison door and stood in front of it.
Xiang Liangyu was a little annoyed and said, "Are you done yet?"
Master Liming's eyes were cold and ruthless: "I finally know who you are."
Xiang Liangyu pointed at himself and said with a smile: "Why don't you tell me before you kill me? I'm quite confused."
Master Liming gnashed his teeth and said, "Immortal, Xiang Liangyu! You are a running dog of the system, a running dog of the game!"
Xiang Liangyu was extremely shocked: "Do you have any evidence?"
Master Liming rushed to her angrily, took out a stack of photos from his arms and threw them at her, saying: "The level of the Pure Evil Prison has surpassed the A-level world. This is a high-level world! We have no missions, this is just imprisonment!"
Xiang Liangyu looked at the photos below and pursed her lips. Most of the scattered photos were blurry black and white photos of her. The sudden sense of strangeness and familiarity collided in her mind.
She felt like she was going insane.
Master Li Ming stepped on the photo, widened his eyes and suppressed his anger, saying: "But I guess, if you die, everything will seem to be over."
Countless black and white chess pieces began to fall from his sleeves like a waterfall. The moment the chess pieces fell to the ground, they moved automatically and formed a chess piece around Xiang Liangyu.
Xiang Liangyu sneered and said, "So you are not here to seek revenge on me for that thief."
Each chess piece was connected by a red line, forming a three-dimensional line that surrounded Xiang Liangyu. Master Liming held the last chess piece and trembled all over, saying, "Revenge? I won't take revenge, because I just realized that this is not a game at all. This is hell."
Xiang Liangyu said calmly: "Yes, this is hell."
She turned her gaze away from the photo and looked at Master Liming: "What about you? You are also a hell to others."
Master Liming was startled for a moment, then he covered his mouth and laughed tremblingly: "I knew it, I knew it..."
He put away his smile, and said with a creepy madness in his eyes: "So, in this game, I should be an NPC."
"I will give those low-level criminals many ways to die in agony, so they can learn from them."
Master Liming walked closer to the red line, his eyes red, and the muscles on his face twitched with excitement: "Do you know why no prison guards came? Because someone told me that there is a shortcut to leaving the player identity and becoming an NPC without having to win a hundred games."
He opened his mouth and laughed silently, then spoke word by word:
"As long as you eat the NPC's heart, you can become an NPC!"
Xiang Liangyu also laughed and walked towards Master Liming, as if mocking him: "You said this is hell, but you want to be a part of hell. You said I was a running dog, and your tone was full of disgust, obviously disdaining my identity."
"You hate me, but you want to be me."
Xiang Liangyu: "Are you sick, Master Liming?"
