There is no super-thick bulletproof glass as imagined, just the most primitive and ancient iron barbed cells.

Qian Yu looked up from below, and all the prisoners in the cell also stood by the door, looking at Qian Yu from top to bottom.

In an instant, the gloomy, joking, greedy, ill-intentioned, and cold eyes all gathered on Qian Yu's body.

Qian Yu stood on the marble floor on the first floor, looking up at the prisoners who were looking at him through the cracks in the iron bar, accepting all the eyes whether malicious or whatever, and then the corners of his pale mouth hooked a thrilling arc that was not beautiful.

"Suction"

All the prisoners gasped in unison, and then the air seemed to be ignited, it was still silent, but the air in the ears seemed to be burning, and all the eyes were snooping, as if they were snatching each other like a soldier, silently declaring that Qianyu who was now standing downstairs was in their pocket.

The warden's unwavering eyes swept over the prisoners standing in front of the iron bar, and suddenly there was a touch of ferocity in his dark eyes, and the electric baton slammed on the handrail of the stairs going upstairs.

A strong electric current was transmitted quickly down the handrail of the staircase.

"Whew"

The huge closed prison instantly came with a muffled snort, the handrails of the stairs and the iron bars of each cell were connected together, don't look at the electric baton in the warden's hand is not big, but the current is extremely strong, after being electrified, it not only hurts but also temporarily loses its mobility for a few minutes.

Giving the death row inmates a warning, the warden made his way up the stairs.

The whole circular building, one floor after another, each floor is a circular cell connected from end to end. 591 net

The warden took Qianyu past one cell after another.

Seeing some lying on the ground, some were foaming at the mouth by electricity, and some were losing their mobility, but their eyes still fell on Qianyu's body, even if the electricity paralyzed them, they still looked at Qianyu with their eyes.

Qian Yu was held by the soldiers, as if he couldn't feel the gaze that fell on him.

What she needs now is time to repair her damaged soul.

I don't know how many layers I went up, until Qianyu was soaked with cold sweat like water in pain, and then stopped.

The warden turned his head to look at Qian Yu, and saw Qian Yu's ghost-like pale face and weak body, and there was no doubt that if the two people who were holding Qian Yu now let go, Qian Yu would definitely fall directly to the ground.

The warden frowned slightly and believed even more, without the support of mental power, Qian Yu would be extremely weak, maybe he shouldn't put Qian Yu in the extremely heavy cell of 4S, but the warden thought about it, and it was always right to be cautious.

Squeak - The door of the cell door was opened by the warden, and the two soldiers carried Qian Yu and rudely threw Qian Yu directly into it.

Qian Yu felt that his soul was about to be thrown out, and his face was even more terrifying, as if he was going to die directly if he couldn't take a breath.

The warden stood at the door and locked the door, looking at Qian Yu lying on the cold ground.

Qian Yu's breathing was slow, and he would pause for a long time with almost every breath, so that the warden who didn't know the truth and the two soldiers who sent Qian Yu were convinced that Qian Yu was a pervert of mental power.

The pain of tearing kept spreading on Qianyu's soul, and only she knew that her soul was not burned badly.