Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Trip to Advance City

Misaka was eventually wrapped tightly in bandages, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

Zefa also felt guilty when he looked at Misaka like this.

Thinking that he was too harsh on such a young child, Zefa decided not to let Misaka be so eager to improve his combat experience in the future.

Misaka just lay on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling and falling into a state of special silence.

Zefa eventually spoke.

"Misaka, do you think I'm harsh?"

Zefa couldn't bear to open his mouth for making Misaka like this, and now Misaka is indeed miserable, with terrifying wounds all over his body.

Misaka replied to this.

"No, Misaka Misaka is used to it."

In Misaka's memory, there have been more terrifying situations than this one.

"Hmm, huh."

Misaka snorted, struggling to get up from the hospital bed, moving slightly around the bed.

As a result, he was held down by Zefa.

"The doctor said you need to recuperate for at least a month, and it seems that I will have to be compared to Sakasky."

Zefa sighed, there was really nothing more to say.

His unsmiling expression was only aimed at outsiders.

He was like this for Misaka at first, but later he returned to the essence of comics.

Zefa and Karp are the same kind of people, and they wouldn't get along if they weren't the same kind of people.

Zefa looked at Misaka, who wanted to struggle, and there was no way, so he had to hug her gently.

Although Misaka was seriously injured, he still had this ability to resist pressure.

"Let's go out and have a look."

Zefa also felt a little suffocated when he looked at the pure white medical room, and he also wanted to take a hard look at what the structure of this place was.

The guards on the side heard Zefa's words, and his steps moved slightly, and his brown boots made a "click" sound when he stepped on the tiles.

The guards stopped Zefa and saluted Zefa and shouted, "Instructor Zefa, if you want to move freely in the city, please let me follow you!" ”

Saying that, the guard stopped by Zefa's side, Zefa nodded at him and said, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

Zefa hugged Misaka with one hand and pressed the other hand on the armrest, and gently opened the door.

Misaka kept his eyes on the front.

Zefa seems to have turned Karp into a daddy again.

Karp, this irresponsible grandfather.

Dardan seems to have found someone who shares a common language.

When the door opened, a feeling of cold silence came from the dark hallway outside, unlike in the warm interior.

This is the Demon Beast Hell, and the prisoners here have free time to come and go every day, but they would rather get rid of it.

All of them sentenced him to death, so even if he was eaten by a demonic beast, no one would have mercy on him.

But the guards, who are the prisoners, will not stop it, because it is an "accident", not an accident in which the guards torture and kill the criminals.

Therefore, it is also possible to rely on this reason to execute some criminals who behave badly, and the gallows here is not for everyone.

Zefa walked out of the infirmary and outside, the soles of his shoes walking on the cold stone bricks, the guards following behind Zefa.

Zefa wanted to see the scenery inside the city.

But it seems that in addition to the oppressive black, it is still the oppressive black.

However, a crisp and pleasant bell sounded beside Zefa.

Jingle bell.

Jingle bell.

The guard held a small bell in his hand and walked shaking it as he walked.

Zefa was a little curious.

"What is this bell for? Sounds really good. ”

The warden shook the bell and explained to Zefa, "Instructor Zefa must have heard of the Beast Tamer, right? ”

Zefa nodded, Misaka also looked over curiously, and Zefa felt the squirming of the villain on his shoulder.

Zefa couldn't help but smile.

It seems that the reason why Zefa deliberately asked this was to attract Misaka's attention and make Misaka a little happier.

The warden took over and explained.

"There are many demonic beasts in the second layer, and they are all irrational, so these demonic beasts will experience a severe beating before becoming a prison beast."

As he spoke, the jailer shook the bell in his hand again.

The sound of the bell caused a cascade of reactions around it, and some of the surrounding rustling sounds disappeared at once.

"You see, a hellbeast just got its eye on us, and ran away with a bell ring."

Ze Law continued to ask the principle of guarding it.

In fact, Zefa had already guessed a seven, seven, eight, eight, or eight, but he still had to continue to ask.

The warden replied as he wished.

"They're scared of the sound, because they whip the bell when they're beaten, so they're very scared of the sound."

The caretaker finished talking about this interesting point.

Zefa continued to move on, the road here was like a maze, and it was very difficult to find the exit.

Zefa also relied on his instincts, and walked around for a while before finding the exit.

A particularly interesting thing happened during this period.

When Zefa passed by a cell, because Zefa was in the navy, he naturally arrested many people and put them in prison.

There are sea pirates, and there are small pirates.

And one of the cells was all caught by Zefa, and they stared at Zefa as if they were about to swallow Zefa alive.

Zefa burst out laughing.

Then he handed Misaka over to the guards, and one man rushed in and beat them all.

In an instant, there were a large number of prisoners lying in this cell.

These people are on the same level as the pirates who mummified Misaka.

It can be seen how terrifying Zefa's strength is.

After beating these pirates, Zefa instantly let out a long breath, very happy.

He hugged Misaka all the way and hummed a little song.

Indeed, one's happiness is based on the suffering of others.

And Zefa didn't plan to take the elevator, he wanted to experience the difficulties of advancing city life step by step.

It's good to make him happy.

He hates pirates in his bones now.

The guards had no choice but to accompany Zefa.

Zefa walked down the second floor and went to the third.

The entrances and exits here need to be checked, but when they see that it is Zefa, they are allowed to go directly.

At the same time, there is also food supply and water supply at this entrance.

The food is smoked knobiculus pieces of meat, and the water is chilled lemon juice mixed with water.

The food here is good.

Zefa took a wrapped piece of meat, and a bottle of lemonade dripped from Zefa's hand.

Misaka used his ability to hook more than a dozen packages, and then ate directly, and the feeling of dripping is not something anyone can bear.

Although the body is satisfied, the stomach is not.

Misaka always felt that he couldn't go without something in his stomach.

Zefa laughed, and the guards laughed softly.

It's rare to be so happy in this brutal advancing city.

The guards who tortured others were going crazy.

So there are psychiatrists here too.

And it seems that with Misaka here, they don't need a psychiatrist.

Misaka tilted his head, lifted the bandage and stuffed the meat into his mouth.

I don't know what they're laughing at.