——Actually, the only thing this prison needs is a warden.

The comic will was silent.

Because it turns out that it is.

Even if there are no prison guards and only César is there, he can control the entire prison in his hands.

There is no doubt that he is a qualified - even perfect - warden.

How did I choose him in the first place?

Should I say whether it is a European emperor or a European emperor, it can actually bind to this thing.

Xizel knew that the comic's intention must be complaining about him at this moment, but he didn't expose it. He just watched the content of the surveillance calmly, as if he would never feel tired or bored.

Even if you are a comic book fan, you will feel a little creepy when seeing this scene.

After all, ever since the black-haired young man took over as warden, he has frequently needed to check surveillance, and the warden's job is not so easy. He has to deal with a group of extremely vicious criminals. Not only does he have to maintain a high level of mental tension, but he also has to worry about the normal operation of various facilities in the prison. There is nothing interesting about his job.

But it found that the black-haired young man's face never showed any expression of irritability or fatigue.

He is like a rational and calm machine, always reliable and always meticulous.

"By the way, how far have your abilities progressed now?" The comic will suddenly realized that Xizel had not revealed the status of his abilities for a long time.

The black-haired young man's expression did not change at all: "Don't worry, I have an absolute advantage in Isvetri."

"So how is your health?"

"Very good." A faint smile appeared in the young man's glacier-like misty blue eyes.

"..."

The comic's mind vaguely felt that something was not right, but it was not actually wrong, it was just a weird feeling that made it feel uncomfortable as if a thorn in its back was attached.

"Want to see a movie?"

The black-haired young man smiled and spoke.

The cartoonist was instantly excited, throwing away all doubts, and happily answered: "Look!"

…

513 is a senior prison guard at Eastwood Prison for the Insane.

His original task was to stare at the monitoring room every day, observing the prisoners' every move day after day. It was monotonous and boring, and very mentally exhausting - you could never guess what the intentions of these lunatics were. Something that you thought was harmless might eventually cause a major crisis, and something that you thought was extremely serious might just be a little joke of theirs.

This situation ended with the appointment of a young warden.

Everyone knew that the warden was very young. Even if they didn't dare to look directly at the warden, they could tell his approximate age from his tall and straight figure and calm and clear voice.

But no one will look down on him for this.

The same is true for 513.

The monitoring room was directly removed.

All the prison guards on duty in the monitoring room were transferred elsewhere, and the warden installed new monitoring equipment in his office. With just his eyes, he seemed to be able to easily control everything in the prison.

513's new identity is one of the warden's assistants. He can see the warden directly and only obey his orders.

Before taking up the post, he had imagined all possible personalities of the warden - cold-blooded, decisive, prudent, strong and violent...

But when he actually saw the black-haired young man, standing in front of him and being stared at by him, all the ideas in his mind vanished.

He felt the warden's gaze, which was indifferent and empty, yet seemed to be able to see through everything, even penetrate his soul.

He heard the warden's voice. It was not ice-cold at all, but even had an illusion of gentleness in its calmness. However, it made people feel a chill inexplicably.

Too calm, too... too emotionless. It was as if what was in front of him was an abyss, not a human being.

However, only such a terrifying person can become the warden of Eastwood Prison for the Insane and subdue these lunatics.

Speaking of which, there seem to be two new faces in the prison. I wonder what kind of criminals they are.

We'll probably find out by lunch time tomorrow.

I hope they behave themselves, otherwise, the warden won’t be soft-hearted towards anyone in this prison.

Time quickly came to noon of the next day.

The atmosphere this time is more lively than ever before.

Bai Loli is about to recover from her injuries. This is what is meant by a thousand-year-long scourge. Her severed limbs even show signs of growing back, but the suppression of natural abilities in prison is too severe, so she will have to remain disabled for at least a while.

At the same time, Yalon was released from confinement, and Vila Junca had basically recovered his full combat power.

In addition, there are two newcomers. They heard from well-informed sources that they live next door to Aaron and the bird breeder.

"I heard during work yesterday that this newcomer doesn't seem to be a simple person either."

"Do you know what his identity is?"

"I have no impression. No one knows them. They are probably newcomers. Hehe, dog bites dog, dog bites dog. I love watching it."

"Will the warden take action?"

"Yaron was working even more abnormally than usual yesterday. I guess this new guy is at least on the same level as him. It's better to keep quiet and save your life."

After all, some of them are big thieves or fraudsters who have a bad influence and are difficult to be caught, so they are taken to Eastwood. There are quite a few who are normal-minded and afraid of death.

But compared to the outside world, the "normal" here is simply a joke.

Xia Zuo walked into the public restaurant in such a situation where he was the focus of almost everyone's attention.

As soon as he came in, he was shocked again by the decoration of the restaurant.

To be honest, the meeting hall of the Federal Executive Office may not be as high-end and luxurious as the restaurant in this prison.

He calmed down and listened carefully to the discussions of the prisoners around him. However, he did not pay attention to the content related to himself. Instead, he noticed a word at the first time - warden.

Is it possible that the warden might appear on the second floor of the public restaurant?

Xia Zuo suddenly became a little nervous.

But he also knew that the most important thing right now was to stay in prison. Otherwise, troubles would come one after another.

Soon, he saw the black-haired girl approaching from the other side.

Ursula looked to be in good condition and probably had not suffered any harm or offense, which made Xia Zuo feel relieved.

But the two people around her caught Xia Zuo's attention.

- Vera Junca, the head of the criminal group, both he and Ursula had seen her information.

And the other one with black hair seemed to be following Ursula closely and showing his courtesy... ?

Tong En: "Sister Ursula, let's sit with Sister Vera Junca."

Ursula was rebellious: "Why should I sit with her? I don't want to."

Tong En: "Sister Vera Junca likes to sit in the middle, where the view is the best, and she can see the warden from a closer distance - if the warden is coming today."

Ursula: “…”

So Ursula sat at the table in the middle with an expressionless face.

This immediately attracted more people's attention.

A newcomer dares to sit at the table in the center. Before, there was a fearless madman who wanted to try his skills, but he ended up dying miserably.

Is she really confident, or is she just another fool?

Xia Zuo blinked and sat down next to Ursula, not caring at all about the even more bizarre looks from the prisoners.

Ursula poked at the sumptuous food on display and said gloomily, "I don't like this."

"There should be no rat soup here," Xia Zuo looked relaxed, "and the prison guards will not provide dangerous items to prisoners." Including the pot for making soup!

The next moment, a gun-wielding prison guard numbered 513 stepped forward and said, "If you perform well during your working hours, the prison will give you appropriate rewards. As for various organisms, they are all cultivated in the prison."

Xia Zuo: “…”

The brown-haired boy's expression cracked.

What are you breeding? Do you still breed mice?

He didn't notice that 513 retreated silently after he finished speaking, tapping the built-in earphones twice with his fingertips to indicate that the task was completed.

Although he didn't understand why the adults gave such an order, he didn't need to understand it, he just had to execute it.

The adult must have his own considerations and plans.

Vera Junca glanced at the two newcomers, snorted, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Now we are going to have a good show."

As soon as the words fell, the crowd in the southwest direction fell silent for a moment, and then the silence quickly spread, leaving only the strange sound of footsteps.

Xia Zuo saw her, and his golden pupils shrank slightly.

——The white-haired girl who was moving towards here, the color of her legs seemed to be extremely inconsistent with her skin color, and her movements also seemed to be inappropriate, appearing particularly stiff and weird, as if they were put on forcibly.

These are not her legs.

Xia Zuo quickly made the most reasonable judgment.

She cut off someone else's leg and temporarily attached it to her own body.

...Why didn't the prison punish her for this? This was obviously not her collected leg, the prison would not allow it, so it could only be the one she had cut off after leaving the treatment room, but no one gave an explanation.

As early as in the conversation with other people in the prison, Xia Zuo learned that she was Bai Loli, who had her legs cut off and was thrown into the solitary confinement room and then into the treatment room because she offended the warden.

At this moment, the white-haired loli suddenly raised her head, stared straight into Xia Zuo's eyes, and suddenly revealed a bright smile.

But her voice was so dark and hoarse that it was scary.

"Are you looking at... my legs?"