Silently wrote down the incident.

Irena doesn't mind having another cup of coffee for herself.

For her, this cup of coffee can be a link between her and her grandmother.

Making more beneficial friends can make you more promoted, she thinks.

Everyone has something to learn from, after all, no one is perfect.

Push open the door, leave the library, and walk up the stairs to your solitary cell on the sixth floor.

By seven o'clock, the prisoners' free time had ended.

But the prison doesn't turn off the lights until eight o'clock.

During this time, although the cells will be locked up, the prisoners will still be able to have a good time in the cells.

It's like when I was in high school, I finished my self-study at night and let myself go when I returned to the dormitory.

Before school ends and the dormitory lights go out, it should be the happiest time for the majority of high school students.

It's not like that in prison.

The best time to do this is after dinner and before 7 o'clock.

For them, what should be relaxed has been relaxed, what should have been played has been played, and there is nothing to do back to the cell.

Either learn from Dale to meditate in bed, or just babble a few words and go straight to sleep.

Because the lights have not been turned off, the prisoners are also in the cells, and the prison guards will not meddle with the sound.

Sitting on his own little bed, his hands stroking the rough sheets, in front of him were wet prison clothes hanging from stone bricks, railings, and steel bars.

It was freshly washed by her, and she was not allowed to hang it outside, but only to be baptized in her cell by a drop of daylight and moonlight.

This is the same as not having garbage in the trash can, no things on the table, and no quilt on the bed.

Irena was idle, remembering what she had been through today.

Compared to ordinary prisoners, her experience today is magical.

First of all, he encountered the prisoner who was corrupted and turned into an evil thing, and then accidentally entered the warden's secret room, killed the evil thing, and then beat him up with a meal of obscenity.

Turning into a real girl, Irena really wants to be an elegant lady instead of fighting and killing all day long.

But the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes, and the world is always impermanent.

"ε=( ́ο'*))))Alas~~"

"It's a boring night......"

She sat on the bed and sighed as she leaned against the wall next to her.

I had nothing to do for an hour in between, and I drank a cup of high-strength coffee and couldn't sleep, how should I be......

Let's sing a nursery rhyme~

Anyway, the prison guards can't take care of it.

She thought.

My body has been transformed, and the girl's voice is a little soft, and it shouldn't be a big problem to sing songs with a light tone.

Searching the music library in her mind, coughing twice, she looked at the night sky outside the small window above, and the melody of her previous life echoed again:

"Craving the sofa, sleepy-eyed and messy hair

but longs to be as chic as the protagonist of the movie

Under the corner of the eaves, there are rows of crows, densely packed

I don't know how to express my pent-up emotions

Whatever I am, here, there

Like the chirping of a soulless insect

But I know that I should make some efforts at this time

Whatever I am, here, there

An irreparable past

Whenever I think about it

Thought about leaving

Exist in this way

It's because of those narrations, those gestures, those hurts

Didn't want to leave

When you say you're still there

Suddenly, I began to look forward to it inexplicably~" (Note 1)

Light and soothing singing emanated from the railings, as if containing deep feelings, echoing through the empty corridors and into the ears of everyone in the surrounding cells.

Irena sang in Chinese, but it sounded like a continental lingua franca to others, which made the prisoners have no problem understanding the lyrics.

But she thought that no one could understand, so she sang casually.

In the cell next door.

"Who's singing?"

"It seems to be a ...... in the single room next door"

The song seemed to have the magic to calm people, and their restless hearts were calmed again in this tune.

"Do you want her to stop?"

"Why? Doesn't that sound good? ”

The occasional sounds of conversation in that area faded away, replaced by music brought by a young girl.

Even the prison guards, who were resting against the wall, involuntarily leaned towards Irena's cell.

With his hands clasped around his chest, his face with an expression of enjoyment, his feet in leather shoes still silently beating a slow beat, little by little, as if echoing Irena's singing.

The person concerned did not notice anything unusual, but simply forgot everything and sang.

Music can cross borders, and it can also transcend barriers and resonate with everyone's hearts.

The whole song ended early in less than 4 minutes, and the inmates near the far right of the sixth floor were all unsatisfied.

It's not the same as the real country music you usually hear, not only the lyrics are very different, but even the melody is not comparable to those old-fashioned songs.

After tasting the delicacies of the mountains and seas, they can't stand the home-cooked dishes, and they can't wait for the soul singer to come back to the song.

The torment ticked by.

Didn't wait until the lights went out at eight o'clock to the next song.

The inmates fell asleep with nostalgia......

"The lights are out, and you are not allowed to speak!"

The prison guard shouted, and at the same time, the lights went out, and the sixth floor entered darkness, and the only source of light was perhaps a ray of white moonlight shining in through the small window.

After singing a song, Irena only felt in a good mood and her thoughts were clear.

The yearning for life seems to have strengthened again.

Sure enough, music is a cure for the soul.

No more boredom in her heart, Irena took off her prison clothes, folded them neatly and placed them next to her pillow, pulled up the corner of the quilt and covered her body without a strand of it, and slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, she fell asleep and could no longer hear the sound of the system:

[Ding~ Your singing voice moved a group of prisoners, and they got the white magic ball x4]

……

Early the next morning.

Shocked!

Qu !!

A shrill whistle woke all the sleeping prisoners from their slumber.

Irena got up quickly.

On the first night she went to bed early in prison, she slept very comfortably and woke up in the morning.

Probably because of the divine blessing, after the intense labor, there was no tearing pain in the muscles, only a slight feeling of soreness.

That's a sign that muscles are growing again!

"A new day, too, be full of energy!" She puffed herself up.

哐啷~哐啷~~

The cell door was removed, and all the prisoners lined up again to wash themselves in front of a long line of open-air taps next to the quarry.

Then have breakfast, two slices of black bread, half a cup of milk to prevent thinning, and a small egg to supplement nutrition~

It's no wonder that Yorde Prison has been awarded an all-empire award, and this treatment is really good.

After eating, take a five-minute break and go to work on the construction site.

It's a bit of a military training.

If it weren't for the fact that she was wearing a prison uniform and had too much sense of sight, Irena would have felt like she had returned to her previous life and started military training.

Note 1: Selected from Hua Chenyu's "I Want to Love the World", it sounds very good, if you haven't heard it, you can try to listen to it.