After listening to Nora explain why she came here, the people looked at each other in an atmosphere of embarrassment.

"This ......," said one of them, looking at Nora with a deep gaze, and with a warning in his tone, "don't you know what this place is?"

"Ma'am, you can go anywhere to do your research report, but not this place. ”

These people clearly won't let her enter here, and Nora still doesn't give up and says, "Why! There are no flood beasts here, it's a big deal that I don't speak!"

One of them raised a sneer and said gloomily: "For people, there are flood beasts here, and it can be said that they are more terrible than flood beasts, all here!"

Her body couldn't help but tremble, but her inner decision became more firm.

"Don't you know what kind of creatures are being held in this place?" the others were amazed.

Nora still didn't give up, and went back like this, and she continued, "I know, so I want to come here all the more, and ask you to pass my request!

The man was about to open his mouth to continue the block, when suddenly a calm voice rang out.

"Let her in!"

Everyone's expressions were stunned, and they all looked back along the sound, only to see a middle-aged foreign man walking slowly towards them, his steps were a little staggering, somehow, his feet were a little lame, but it did not affect the calmness of his steps at all.

"President, why are you here?"

Many people gathered around and looked respectful.

Nora rolled her eyes and walked over, "Sir, are you really going to let me in?"

The other party's sudden permission made Nora feel a little stunned for a while, thinking that she would encounter more obstacles, but she didn't expect to be easily allowed at this time.

She blinked, and the middle-aged man smiled politely, "Please come in, but I have a request." ”

"You say, I will definitely comply. She nodded desperately, very happy.

"Whatever you see, what you hear, don't speak, especially ...... Try not to look at them. ”

Nora was stunned for a moment, then nodded and agreed.

"President, this ...... Nothing will happen!" The staff was very uneasy, always worried that something bad would happen.

"As long as she doesn't take the initiative to approach, doesn't talk or communicate, there will be no problem. The man's gray-blue eyes flashed a hint of cunning, he sighed, turned his head and asked, "He...... How's it going?"

"I just brought him here the day before yesterday, and we did as you instructed us to place him on the fifth floor. ”

"Well, the fifth floor is a storage space, and that girl shouldn't go to the fifth floor. ”

"Yes, President. They nodded.

The man walked behind the door, his eyes calmed, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently rose up, raising a meaningful smile.

The lights on the ground floor were all turned off, and it was plunged into darkness.

Nora took the elevator to the second floor, which was a large space and a quiet atmosphere, but it gave people an eerie feeling.

Her heart beat faster, and she dared to walk through the long hallway, where several abstract picture frames hung on the snow-white gray walls, and she glanced at it quickly, and a hint of wonder flashed in her heart.

However, it didn't take long for her to calm down, and after passing through the hallway, she came to a large enclosed space, with black striped iron doors, countless windows close together, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, there was no sound at all, only the steady footsteps of Nora.

She involuntarily clenched the report she was holding, took a deep breath, and felt herself get closer and closer to the place.

The lights in the hallway suddenly turned on, and the light seemed much stronger.

She could see clearly that there was a large floor-to-ceiling glass door in front of her, and inside was the prisoner who was being held.

They come from a variety of countries, are burdened with bloodshed, and most of them have antisocial personalities.

All the men, outside the thick glass door, looked at the uninvited guests with a novel look.

Seeing Nora coming, the people looked at her with strange and excited eyes, and some of them, unable to resist their curiosity, rushed forward, banged on the glass door, and looked at her with wide eyes.

Nora was startled, and suddenly stopped, and there were small stacked stools in the hallway, which she took down and sat down boldly.

She flipped through the report records, wrote the caption on a blank piece of paper, and then took out a camera and clicked a picture of the people.

Those people didn't seem to get used to the sudden flashing lights, and they were all displeased, and there were some changes in mood.

Someone slapped the door and window vigorously, his eyes became fierce, and his mouth spoke an incomprehensible language, as if he was insulting Nora.

Nora unhurriedly and automatically blocked out the voices, and continued to take pictures of herself, taking pictures of their emotional changes and reactions as a reference for investigation.

She sat for a while, and after calming down a little, she stood up and walked towards the glass door, and her initiative to approach made those people more excited, as if they were feeding in a zoo, and their eyes were very novel, and there were warning words in front of each glass door, explaining how many cases the prisoners had committed in the past, how serious and so on.

Only now did she find out that the sins committed by the people on this floor were generally the same, so she couldn't help but wonder, so would the ones upstairs be different?

She didn't dare to slack off, and after observing a few people, she walked to the elevator without hesitation and went up to the third floor.

When I came to the third floor, it was exactly the same scale, and even the paintings on the walls were exactly the same, the only difference was that the prisoners were more terrifying.

Her arrival did not set off any movement at all, they were doing their own things inside, sleeping in a daze, or closing their eyes to recuperate, completely normal people, and they would not have thought that these were actually those notorious prisoners who committed serial crimes.

She was even more amazed, and her curiosity about them became heavier and heavier, and she wanted to find out what was going on, to know their psychological state and to dissect their true thoughts.

She approached one of the prisoners, a young man, sitting upright, and through the glass door she could see him clearly, he was recuperating with his eyes closed, and when he sensed her coming, he did not open his eyes, nor even frown.

Now, Nora was even more surprised, and involuntarily compared his reaction with that of the people on the second floor just now.