Chapter 407
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Many prisoners were terrified by this bizarre scene, yet a few still dared to brave the storm. Their fate was no different from the previous unfortunates. One of them seemed to have a natural ability for protection, but within seconds of entering the illusion, he withdrew his natural ability as if possessed...
For example, there were several piles of broken bones with blood and flesh around them. No one dared to come over to provoke them in the subsequent fight, and a large area was left around Jing Li and Mu Jiao.
"Look, there are still many people who are afraid of death..."
After hearing Jing Li's words, Mu Jiao didn't even have the strength to roll her eyes. She had just dry heaved for a long time and her stomach was empty, so naturally she couldn't vomit anything.
Mu Jiao felt exhausted and uncomfortable. Previously, it was only physically, but now, she was also feeling indescribable pain mentally. She lowered her head, avoiding the bloody scene around her, but the sickening smell of rust was still noticeable. Even though she slowed down her breathing...
It was unknown when the fight ended, and the square returned to peace. A fat man stood on the second floor, smiling.
"According to the rules of the No. 9 bottom prison, as long as the newcomer can hold his own for an hour, he will be qualified to become one of us. Hahahaha... Come on, everyone, let's welcome our new friends."
As the fat man spoke, "Pa pa pa..." cheers and applause rang out from all directions.
The prisoners who had just been fighting with blood flying everywhere now seemed to have become people who warmly welcomed friends. If you ignore the blood splattering on their smiling faces and the corpses lying on the ground...
"Dear new friends who have come from afar, please go back to your rooms and rest."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old prisoners in the square left on their own accord. Even if there was resentment in their eyes, they could only look at their opponents hatefully and turn away.
The prisoners scattered and did what they had to do. There were only less than a hundred new prisoners left in the square. Most of them still had fierce eyes and maintained fighting postures.
Jing Li was the only one who moved among these people. Mu Jiao was pulled by him, and her legs were numb as she followed him closely. They walked through the sea of corpses and blood in the square, walked up the pitch-black metal stairs, and finally came to the door of Room 11550, which was Jing Li's number plate.
Mu Jiao's number plate was 11551, which was right next to this room. However, Jing Li obviously had no intention of letting her go over, and Mu Jiao didn't bother to argue with him.
In fact, it is just a small prison with a metal fence door. The interior is extremely simple and dirty. In the middle of the room is a 1.5-meter-wide wooden bed, which is the only thing here. There is nothing on it, it is bare and covered with dust.
"Tsk... so dirty." As Jing Li entered the room, Liu let go of Mu Jiao's hand. Mu Jiao stood in front of the door without moving. Instead, Jing Li walked a few steps in the room and said something with disgust.
"Dangdang~" A crisp knocking sound suddenly rang out from behind the voice. The person who was standing there in a daze was startled. He turned around and staggered a few steps. He was about to fall to the ground and couldn't keep his balance.
"You little idiot, you can't even stand steadily? You're so stupid~" Jing Li hugged the person in time. Looking at the pale-faced and frightened person in his arms, he swallowed the jokes he wanted to make, and was replaced by an inexplicable irritation in his heart.
He frowned and looked at the guy outside the door, murderous intent unconsciously appearing in his eyes.
"Yeah, I'm sorry, I didn't... I didn't expect her to react so strongly!"
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