Lu Anning didn't know how she managed to get through it. From the excruciating pain to the final numbness, she almost thought she had lost consciousness until the doctor told her that it had been treated.

She felt as if all her strength had been drained away, and she collapsed in the corner. Forced to take the medicine, she didn't even have the strength to resist, and could only question the other person with her eyes.

"This is anti-inflammatory. You may have a high fever at night, which is a normal reaction. Eat something while you still have strength, and you will get better faster."

As he left, the young doctor muttered, "You didn't die in the Colosseum. I don't know whether you're lucky or unlucky."

This was the second time Lu Anning heard similar words. Before, when she asked the guards, the two men said the same thing.

Where did those who left the Colosseum go?

Hearing the footsteps gradually fade away, Lu Anning leaned against the corner and slowly closed her eyes, but she didn't dare to fall asleep like this. She didn't know how long it was before she woke up from thirst and moved to drink some water.

Drinking the dry bread with ice water relieved the heat in her body. She thought she might have a fever, and she felt drowsy. Several times, she dreamed of herself in the Colosseum. When she opened her eyes and saw the dark and cold prison, she was sure that she was not dreaming.

Is she going to remain passive like this forever?

However, given her current situation, she had no chance of fighting back. She could only wait until she felt better and take the opportunity to gather more information. Once she understood the situation, she could make a plan.

I wonder how Jingyuan is doing now!

She was feverish, listless, and unable to sleep. The pain in her shoulder made her restless, unable to sit still no matter how she leaned.

The sound of hurried footsteps perked her up again. In the darkness, she struggled to open her eyes and looked around vigilantly. A moment later, she saw two guards throwing a disheveled woman into the adjacent cell.

The woman was like a puddle of mud. If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of her chest, Lu An Ning would have almost thought it was just a corpse.

The guard said nothing, clapped his hands, and left quickly.

Lu An Ning didn't move until the two guards walked away, then he slowly opened his eyes.

She struggled to move, leaned against the iron railing and looked at the woman lying on the ground.

After a while, she asked tentatively in a hoarse voice, "Hey! How are you?"

After a while, the woman on the ground coughed violently twice before opening her eyes. She glanced at Lu An Ning, her pupils dilated. "Lu An Ning! You're actually... here too."

She pulled the corners of her mouth and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Lu Anning was stunned: "Do you know me?"

"The little princess of a prominent family in Kyoto, the darling wife of the Third Master of the Tang family, who in the Beijing circle wouldn't know her? I never thought I'd have the honor of being imprisoned with you."

She forced herself to look at Lu An Ning twice more, her gaze falling on her injured shoulder, then looking at the water and food beside her, and smiled bitterly.

"As expected of a daughter of a wealthy family, even in a place like this, she's treated differently than others. Did you just survive the Colosseum?"

Lu Anning frowned, not thinking she was praising him.

"You... also survived the Colosseum?"

However, there were no wounds on her body, she was just a little thinner, and did not look like she had just been in a fight.

The girl was lying on the ground smiling, then suddenly started crying again.

"The Colosseum..."

Once upon a time, she also thought that if she survived in the Colosseum, she might be able to walk out of here alive one day.

"That's just the beginning of the nightmare."

She raised the corner of her mouth towards Lu An Ning: "If you can survive the Colosseum, then you might be the most satisfactory candidate for them."

Lu Anning listened, confused.

"What's the meaning?"

"Don't worry, maybe you will understand soon."

The more Lu Anning listened, the more strange it seemed to her. However, she didn't have the energy to care about him in her current state. The high fever made her consciousness gradually blur, and the surroundings gradually became quiet. She thought, maybe after a good night's sleep, she would feel much better tomorrow.

She was awakened by a painful groan at some point. She slowly opened her eyes and vaguely saw the girl in the cell next door curled up, looking very painful.

Lu An Ning didn't have the strength to move his body, and only asked in a hoarse voice: "Hey! Are you okay?"

Her response was the other person's increasingly violent screams. She rolled over on the ground, clutching her head, her face wrinkled. A little light fell on her, and Lu Anning could see her pale face, except for her bloodshot eyes.

Isn't this the same as those people who went crazy in other cells before?

Just now she said that she was also a survivor of the Colosseum. Could it be that all those people wailing in agony in the cells were survivors of the Colosseum?

"You...what's wrong with you?"

Lu An Ning dragged his heavy body as close to the side as possible, wanting to know more about her situation. At this moment, she suddenly looked up, and her scarlet eyes stared at Lu An Ning fiercely, full of crazy murderous intent, as if she wanted to eat her alive.

Lu Anning was so frightened by her appearance that she froze in place. Before she could react, the girl suddenly rushed towards her like a madman. She was too fast, and Lu Anning, already exhausted, had no time to move. She was grabbed by the right foot and dragged towards her.

Fortunately, there was an iron fence between them. Lu An Ning struggled desperately and used all her strength to kick her away. Regardless of the pain on her body, she immediately retreated to a safe distance. The girl lay on the iron fence, like a ferocious beast that had awakened, and only knew how to show her fangs and claws at Lu An Ning.

It looked like he was crazy!

Lu Anning looked at the scene in front of him, and a word popped into his mind: zombie!