Ursula felt that there was something strange on the other side.

She looked expressionlessly at Tong En who wanted to get close to her. Because of the suppression, she could only hear repeated syllables like "cute" and "want to draw" from her inner voice intermittently, stumbling and repeating, which seemed a bit weird.

But Ursula herself is a very strange thing, so she accepts well and asks: "Why do you paint me?"

Tong En said seriously: "Because I want to."

Ursula: "But I don't want you to draw."

Tong En: "QAQ is it really not possible?"

Ursula said expressionlessly, "No."

She had no ill feelings towards such little girls, but she instinctively felt that being "captured" and "painted into the picture" was not a good thing.

However, she could feel that Tong En posed no threat. The person who had killed the most people here and posed the greatest threat was probably the blonde woman living next door to Tong En.

The blonde woman's arms seemed a little inflexible, but she showed no discomfort when using them, which even made people wonder if she could still reproduce the feat of killing people with just her arm strength.

At this moment, she keenly noticed Ursula's gaze, looked over, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said nonchalantly: "Newcomer..."

Or he was a newcomer whose cell was next to Tong En’s and so close to him.

Villajunca didn't think that the warden would just throw anyone into this special place. This only meant that there might be something interesting about the newcomer.

It could also be something fatal to them.

But Verajunka was not interested. She was a smart person, and she was more aware of reality than Yalon - at least now, to think of going against the warden was simply to seek death.

The death here certainly includes more than just physical death; that person can easily destroy you.

Vilajunka believed that the warden should also know that he would be safe for a while.

So, why did he arrange the newcomer here?

Soon, she began to laugh softly.

"Ah... I forgot. In two days, Bai Loli should be able to leave the confinement room, right?"

Her legs were cut off and she was thrown into the confinement room. Given that woman's personality, she would probably go crazy when she came back.

The warden is really good at sitting on the mountain and watching the fight between two tigers. He doesn't care at all whether the prison will be in chaos because of this.

"Bai Loli, are you afraid of her?"

The black-haired newcomer stared at her, and Vila Junca realized that although her eyes were darker and more saturated, upon closer inspection, they were somewhat similar to the warden's.

It's like facing the abyss.

Vilajunka narrowed her eyes, snorted softly, and said lazily: "Don't talk nonsense, kid."

Tong En nodded in agreement: "Sister Vila Junca is very powerful, even more powerful than Sister White."

She carefully memorized the name on the chest plaque of the newly prepared painting materials and said, "And Sister Ursula will definitely be amazing too."

Vera Junca: "Don't bother with her, she's mentally ill. And don't agree to be painted by her, who knows when her power will take effect."

Ursula: “……?”

She blinked.

Two strange people.

…

…

Before Bai Loli came, Ursula's life was predictably plain and happy, but Xia Zuo was different.

To the left of the brown-haired boy lived a gloomy young man with a yin-yang hair style, and to the right lived a sunny pervert with red hair. The boy was silent for a moment, not knowing what expression to use to face such neighbors.

However, in such an isolated prison, it seems that there is no need to pay attention to the image of a leader.

Soon, he simply began to let go of himself, temporarily abandoning his brain and happily releasing his nature.

Red-haired man: "I have cake~ Newcomer, do you want to eat it? Come closer to me——"

Xia Zuo said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I'm not hungry, and the prison guard said before he left that we can't get too close to the isolation fence."

Red-haired man: "Why do you take the pig's words as your guide? I can make you feel eternal happiness~"

Xia Zuo said in horror: "Wait, I'm sorry, but I'm really not gay!!"

Aaron: “…”

His expression twisted for a moment.

It was obvious that the brown-haired boy's words brought back some bad memories.

The red-haired man laughed grimly and said word by word: "Okay~ You'd better always be careful not to get too close to me."

Xia Zuo said seriously: "Don't worry, I will."

…

If the mental influence factors released were not inexplicably useless to this newcomer, Yaron really would not mind simulating a thousand torture methods in the other party's mind.

Tsk, boring.

After watching Yalong playing by himself with confusion and ignoring him, Xia Zuo turned his attention to the young man with the black and white yin-yang hair next door.

The young man's hair was slightly curled, and the corners of his eyes were red. He looked fragile and melancholy, delicate and beautiful. If he were to be seen outside, he would probably be the type that would easily attract the sympathy and love of girls.

Likewise, it is highly deceptive.

The young man's number is 2133. He has not spoken a word from the beginning until now, and is now muttering to himself.

Others might not be able to hear it, but Xia Zuo's physical fitness has reached a level comparable to that of high-level talents, and he easily captured the other party's words.

"My nightingale... my beloved nightingale..."

nightingale?

Xia Zuo would never think that the nightingale mentioned by someone who could enter this prison could be an ordinary little animal. He was not stupid enough to that extent.

Moreover, his intuition was not right when facing this person. 2133 was most likely a talent with a dark orientation.

Eastwood Madman's Prison + Dark-biased Talent, it's a stacked buff.

2133 noticed Xia Zuo and asked anxiously and nervously, "Have you seen my nightingale? My nightingale is gone."

Xia Zuo shook his head and answered honestly: "No."

2133: "Then... you will be my nightingale, okay?"

He looked straight at the brown-haired boy, his eyes filled with undisguised malice that could almost overwhelm a person.

Obviously, he also hated the holder of the light-oriented talent, so much so that he wanted to get rid of him on the first day.

However, Xia Zuo, who had been baptized by Xizel's gaze, did not react at all, and even said quickly: "This is a question. If you want to know the answer, you have to answer a question for me."

Xia Zuo: "This is good for you. You can't beat me."

The brown-haired boy said this seriously before casually punching the wall.

The prison wall, which was made of special metal and special talent, was dented into a big hole.

2133: "..."

The prison guard's dignified voice was heard immediately: "If you deliberately damage public service, your labor hours will be increased by three hours in the next week!"

Xia Zuo: “…Oh.”

After replying to the prison guard, he looked at 2133 again. At this time, 2133 decisively chose to compromise: "Okay, we will trade one for one."

"What do you want to know?" 2133 said slowly, "You've found the right person. In this prison, I'm one of the most reliable prisoners in terms of intelligence."

Xia Zuo pursed his lips, then said calmly: "How much do you know about the warden?"

This sentence fell.

The air was almost silent for a moment.

Then, the sound of chains suddenly rang out behind him.

Xia Zuo quickly turned his head and subconsciously prepared for defense. He saw that the red-haired man who had just seemed uninterested had put on a crazy smile again and looked at him maliciously: "Why are you asking about the warden? But I do know a lot. Can you afford the price? Hmm?"

Xia Zuo was shocked and couldn't help but say: "...What did the warden do to you? Why do I feel that you are obsessed with him?"

Aaron: “…”

The expression broke in a second.

Now, whenever he heard the words "what did I do to you" and the pronunciation of "he" which refers to a male, he would uncontrollably associate them with images that he never wanted to see in his mind again.

Not to mention the word "warden" is in this sentence.

Aaron simply crushed the remaining cake in his hand.

The culprit who caused the atmosphere between the two prisoners to become increasingly tense was now sitting in the warden's office, watching the show calmly.

"What if White Loli comes back and starts fighting?"

The worried voice of the comic will sounded: "If Ursula wants to fight back, there is a high possibility that her identity will be exposed. The staff in the prison are not very receptive to creatures from the Dead Sea of ​​Della."

After all, they are closer to the Dead Sea of ​​Della than the Federation and the Picket Tower, and are more familiar with and more disgusted by this kind of creature.

Not to mention the adult sharks that can actively crawl ashore, rather than the juvenile sharks that are hunted by humans in various ways. They are all very powerful without exception. Many years ago, there was even a major crisis that required the mobilization of one-third of the prisoners in the entire prison to deal with.

Later, the crisis caused by the creatures in the Dead Sea of ​​Della was resolved, but it took a lot of effort for the prison to suppress the prisoners who were no longer honest. There was a reason why these staff members were disgusted when they mentioned the deep-sea monsters.

However, Cesare did not have this worry.

He just smiled and said slowly, "You should have forgotten one thing. This is my prison."

"If I tell Ursula to stay, she has to stay. Other people's doubts and dissatisfaction have no effect on me and do not pose any threat to me."

Because in fact, the only person needed in this prison is the warden.