However, the pointer stopped in the direction of the little girl.

Her upturned mouth instantly turned into a straight line.

When she was about to take the truth or dare card, the middle-aged woman held the card.

"Eh, what's the point of being honest? Let's go on a big adventure. "The middle-aged woman has a kind face, but her words do not hide her malice.

The little girl's eyes turned red sharply, she stood up and grabbed the middle-aged woman's collar, approached her, and then snorted coldly: "Do you want to die now?" ”

The middle-aged woman raised her hand and pushed the girl hard, didn't hold down the card anymore, and sneered: "Who are you scaring about, see if you can have one more person die for me if you are alive, I won't give you the card." ”

Time was pressing, and she gritted her teeth and turned to the truth or dare.

It reads:

Combined with the talk of your fellow inmates, do you like Mayor Ukka?

The little girl paused, she hated everyone equally.

So she replied "no".

The air became quiet, and the corners of the wavy head's mouth quickly hooked.

In the end, the little girl did not have any accidents.

When twelve o'clock came, a bell rang on the radio, the lights in the hallway and cell were turned off, and the space that had been bright until now could not be seen.

Meng Zhi put away the cards and went to bed, the paper ball she came from the prison guard hadn't had time to open it yet, and now was not the time to peek, it was better to sleep quietly.

In the middle of the night, there was a rustling noise outside the cell, as if someone was rubbing a sponge with dish soap on the floor.

Meng Zhi's bed was at the door of the cell, and she didn't open her eyes suddenly, but released her divine sense to cover the area.

Suddenly she felt a tingling in her brain, which was the work of the rules to exclude her, an outsider.

The sponge grinding stopped in front of her cell.

Meng Zhi sensed that there was a burly man standing outside, but whether it was or not had to be said another day.

The "man" then reached out and tried to pass through the cell door, only to retract his hand as if it had been electrocuted.

Its body began to liquefy, and the outlines of its edges were no longer clear.

After several attempts to no avail, it crawled on the ground and crawled away.

After confirming that the crisis was gone, Meng Zhi fell asleep.

Yao Qing slept in the lower bunk inside, she opened her eyes suddenly, and her gaze moved to the prison door.

There was a dangerous aura of something just now, and she almost ran out of breath.

It wasn't until it was far away that Yao Qing's neck was able to breathe smoothly.

The first night should have been out of danger, she pulled the quilt together, put it on her head, and forced herself to fall asleep.

At six o'clock the next day, a deafening bell rang over the radio, and every prisoner who was still asleep woke up.

"Go to the cafeteria immediately within half an hour to finish breakfast, and then gather outside!"

The rough voice was that of the prison warden, and Meng Zhi neatly lifted the quilt and brushed his teeth and washed his face first.

Yao Qing has an advantage over her, and her movements are faster.

While washing Yao Qing, she looked at the girl next to her, she always felt that this person was a player, but she was not sure.

Meng Zhi ignored the gaze next to her, she also borrowed a book yesterday, and since she was wearing a prison uniform at the beginning, she didn't have any pockets on her body to hold props.

However, those props were not brought, and only non-physical props such as titles and halos could be used at will.

Meng Zhi followed the flow of people to the canteen, and the food in the canteen was two steamed buns and a bowl of boiled water.

A rectangular opening appeared in the place where it was a steel wall yesterday, and the gray bricks towered into the sky, and when you looked up, you could only see a round foggy sky, quite like a mountain rain was about to come.

The huge venue was full of prisoners, and the warden stood on a ten-meter-high platform, and even Meng Zhi couldn't see his movements clearly from such a distance.

"Although your hands are stained with human blood, I know that not everyone wants to do this, and you have your own struggles."

"Uka Prison gives every prisoner a chance to start over, and I look forward to your coming days!"

He spoke impassionedly, but the prisoners below were so lifeless that no one echoed the warden's words.

But he didn't care, he just came up to talk on the stage, and the specific matters behind were handed over to his assistant.

"Listen up, you filthy, inferior scumbags!"

Her voice was cold, with a mixture of contempt and disgust for the prisoner.

"There are only two ways for you to survive here."

"First, being a sparring partner for prison guards; The second is to use prisons as productive forces. Everyone has a choice to make. ”

As the assistant spoke, two teams of prison guards walked in at the entrance, holding a gun in their hands, the forehead of the first one would be marked with a red mark, and the second one would be marked with a blue mark.

After a trip, Meng Zhi observed that there were far fewer prisoners who chose the first path than those who chose the second.

After all, the first one has a very high risk of death, and although the second day is tired, it is still possible to live well.

Meng Zhi chose the first one, and after her forehead was shot, a red "prisoner" slowly appeared.

She was then blindfolded with a black cloth and taken to a closed training room.

The training room is the size of two football fields, surrounded by stands filled with prison guards in black uniforms.

After being taken to the center of the venue, the black cloth on Meng Zhi's eyes was torn off, and she looked around, the prison guards were chattering, and the expressions in their eyes were pity and malice.

Emotions are intertwined and complex.

"Meng Zhi!" A female prisoner quietly squeezed around her, her voice excited.

Meng Zhi turned his head and was a teammate who entered the game together.

"What about the others?"

Yang Lu whispered: "Lao Zhang and the others chose the second one, and everyone acted separately to facilitate the integration of information. ”

Meng Zhi nodded, there were more than a hundred people in prison uniforms who were brought over, and maybe other teammates were also there, but they couldn't get together because there were too many people.

And her "family" may also be here, Meng Zhi can't help but think of her younger brother, it looks dangerous.

They stood on the field like monkeys and were watched, but fortunately, they didn't feel embarrassed when there were many people.

Suddenly, a loud horn sounded overhead.

"Good morning, everyone! It's training time again, and today the prison guards No. 38, No. 56, No. 78, No. 87 ......"

The radio reported the serial numbers of more than two dozen people, and soon the prison guards came out of the slowly open iron door.

The people in the stands began to boil and cheer as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, with the number 56 being the highest.

Their prison guard uniforms still have blood stains on them, and because they are tall, they are not easy to mess with.

Broadcast: "Let's guess how many of these prison uniforms will survive?!" ”

The people began to laugh: "The five who live are lifting them up!" ”

Broadcast: "Without further ado, training begins!!" ”

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