Chapter 472 - Her Seven Names
Prison 404 sits in the middle of a desert, much of it is hidden underground, and the entrance is as dilapidated as the remains of countless epochs ago...... However, it does work, and unlike ordinary prisons, it is dedicated to political prisoners, that is, those who have been convicted of their words. ◎ Top Novel,
Also unlike other prisons, the internal management seems to be very loose, most of the inmates wander around with nothing to do, occasionally gathering together to argue fiercely, and even when it comes to the quarrel, they rarely do it, and the jailers just yawn and look elsewhere, as if the scene had become commonplace.
Prisoners were not ill-treated and basic hygiene and dietary needs were guaranteed. Perhaps because most of these people are well-known and influential in their respective fields, the people who threw them into prison want to silence them forever and cannot erase them completely.
Eli, for example, was born into an aristocratic family, but was thrown into prison because of the impulsiveness and rebellious spirit peculiar to young people who made statements in support of a certain rebellious fellow...... His family still has a lot of influence outside of prison, because despite the heinous crimes he committed, he only served a 10-year sentence.
Most of the people here are only burdened with a limited prison sentence, and after they are released from prison, they will remember this terrible time of forcibly depriving themselves of their liberty, and from then on obediently keep their mouths good and be a poor worm to please the big man.
A handful of diehards may be thrown in again, but what awaits them is a never-ending prison life.
Eli had only been thrown in for a few months, and his rebellion had not been restrained in the slightest, but had become more and more intense with anger. Alone, he leaned against the wall of the common room, indifferently looking at those who were arguing fiercely from their respective positions. How many of them have lost their faith and are about to become soulless shells? They are still clamoring at the moment, perhaps simply because they don't want to admit that they are cowards.
Some people are born revolutionaries, and Eli feels that he is a born revolutionary, who hides his anger in the depths and just looks on the sidelines every day. He forced himself to remember what he saw, so that he could use them as a spur to move him forward in the days to come...... Gradually, he began to fantasize about the day when he regained his freedom, and with a wave of his arms, he would be able to gather in large numbers...... It wasn't until the small figure that shouldn't have belonged here reappeared alone at the table that he put away his radical delusions.
Most of the prisoners here have limited prison terms, and only a few die-hard ones have been sentenced to life imprisonment...... The little girl Eli was looking at was the only one sentenced to death.
It's pathetic......
When she appeared alone at the table, quietly nibbling on the rest of the bread as usual. The noise around them also seemed to be reduced, and many people sighed and expressed their limited sympathy...... After all, she was still so young, and she was going to die in vain.
The only reason she's alive now is that those nasty creatures want to make her feel more of the horrors before she dies.
Prison 404 is not like a prison, where inmates can even move freely between the common room and their cells, but Prison 404 is still a high-security prison, and the door of the break room is a shackle of freedom, a red line that must not be crossed...... This little girl won't be the first person to die here. There are always people who have fantasies and want to escape from prison who die in front of them.
Eli, who had always been dressed in thick and cold clothes, suddenly felt that he should go up and speak to this peculiar little girl, and left the wall on his back. When I wanted to take a step forward, someone took the lead.
It was a gentle-eyed, middle-aged woman who spoke a neat and standard lingua franca of the central region, with precise and restrained diction, and even in a prison uniform, it still gave the impression that she was well-educated...... She may be a teacher. Maybe it's a researcher in a cutting-edge field.
"Can you tell us your story?"
For some reason, the woman sat down beside the little girl, and she tried to reach out and touch the little girl's head, but was interrupted by the latter's soft smile, and added: "There must have been some misunderstanding." You shouldn't be here. ”
"There's no misunderstanding. The little girl, who had been smiling, seemed to be interested, and her smile softened: "I was walking down the street, and a huge portrait of Bentai was blown off by the wind, so I stepped on his face and walked over...... The people around me yelled at me in fear, so I walked back and stepped on it again...... Then they started chasing me, and I saw the statue of Bentai again, so I blew it up. ”
The sister-in-law's smile became sweeter and sweeter, and she was obviously happy now, but the woman who had spoken to her changed her face, stood up and took a few steps back with a frightened expression, and finally asked in a confirmed manner, "The one you said is ...... Who's that adult?"
"It's not an adult, it's just a benta. The little girl said, "Remember......, it's called Meng Dulu?" Purr?"
"Mengsk ......"
Someone around them was listening to them, so they answered.
"Ah, yes! It's Mengsk's Bentai. The girl had such an expression on her face, nodding at the person who had reminded her kindly.
However, the crowd began to move away from her, as if she were some terrible virus...... They only expressed slightly different political opinions, but this girl actually dared to call the emperor who led the powerful empire His Majesty Xià called Bentai!
She doesn't deserve sympathy, she's either stupid enough to kill herself, or she has ulterior motives...... Even the notorious terrorist would not openly insult the emperor in public.
The girl laughed again, and seemed satisfied with her present state, and she picked up the bread again with both hands, and nibbled on it in small bites.
"You...... What's your name?"
Eli, who likes to twist and twist, is also satisfied with his current state, and he is a little nervous and pretends to have nothing to do and walks forward to talk to the girl.
"Which one are you asking?"
The girl turned to Eli and asked, still holding a small bread in her hand.
In the past, he always watched the back from a distance, and it was not until he got closer that Eli noticed the peculiar presence on the girl's beautiful face...... The pair of crimson pupils are very clear and fascinating...... Although it is a bit exaggerated, I always feel that the soul is really going to be sucked in.
As for the girl's rhetorical question, Eli was completely blindsided.
"If it's the usual one, my name is Rocca Syni. ”
“…… Eli ...... Eli North. ”
This time, the girl finally put down the small bread in her hand and introduced herself very formally: "Loria?
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Note: Roxanne, that's actually someone's full name, and Loka is just an abbreviation. (To be continued......)
ps: It was 404 before, and now it's rough.
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