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, those who have been convicted of their words. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Also unlike the usual prisons, it seems to be very loosely managed, with most of the inmates wandering around with nothing to do, occasionally gathering together to argue fiercely, and even when it gets to the point of arguing, they rarely move their hands, 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 throw them into prison want to silence them forever and cannot easily 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 against the wall of the common room, he stared indifferently at those who were arguing fiercely from their positions, how many of them had lost their faith and were about to be reduced to soulless shells? They are still shouting 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 only looks by the cold every day, forcing himself to remember what he sees, so that he can use it 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 her seemed to be quieter, 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 some people who have fantasies and want to escape from prison who die first.

Eli, who had always been dressed in thick and cold clothes, suddenly felt that he should go up and speak to this strange little girl, and just as his back was off the wall and he was about 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 or 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 then added: "There must be some misunderstanding, you shouldn't be here." ”

"There's no misunderstanding." The little girl, who had been smiling, seemed to be interested, and she smiled softer: "I was walking down the street, and there was a huge portrait of Bentai that 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 lady." The little girl said, "Remember it's called Meng Dulu? Not...... Purr? Dulum? ”

"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 dared to call His Majesty the Emperor, who commanded a powerful empire, a 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 is 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, I'll call it Rocka Shanny."

“…… Eli ...... Eli? North. ”

This time, the girl finally put down the small bread in her hand and introduced herself very formally: "Loria? Rocka Shanny"

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Note: Roxanne, that's actually someone's full name, and Roxanne is just an abbreviation. (To be continued.) )