Chapter 94
Ursula felt that something was a little strange on the other side.
She looked expressionlessly at Tong En who wanted to approach her. Because of the suppression, she could only hear the repeated syllables such as "cute" and "want to draw" from her inner voice intermittently. The stumbling and continuous loop seemed a bit weird.
But Ursula herself is a very strange creature, so she accepts it well and asks, "Why are you painting 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 the little girl, but she instinctively felt bad about being "captured" and "painted into the picture."
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 suspect that she could still repeat 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, so close to him.
Vilajunka didn't think 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 wasn't interested. She was intelligent, more aware of reality than Yalon—at least right now, to try to go against the warden was simply courting death.
The death here certainly includes more than just physical death; that person can easily destroy you.
Vera Junca believed that the warden also knew that he would be safe for a while.
So, why did he arrange the newcomer here?
Soon, she laughed 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. Judging from 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 only then did Vila Junka realize that although her eyes were darker and more saturated, upon closer inspection, they actually bore some resemblance to the warden—
It's like facing the abyss.
Vilajunka narrowed her eyes slightly, chuckled, and said lazily, "Don't talk nonsense, kid."
Tong En nodded in agreement: "Sister Vera Junka is very powerful, even more powerful than Sister White."
She carefully memorized the name on the plaque on the chest of the newly prepared painting material and said, "And Sister Ursula will definitely be amazing too."
Vera Junka: "Leave her alone, she's mentally unstable. And don't agree to be painted by her. Who knows when her powers will kick in."
Ursula: “……?”
She blinked.
Two strange people.
…
…
Before Bai Loli came, Ursula's life was foreseeably one of plain happiness, but Xia Zuo was different.
On the left of the brown-haired boy lived a gloomy young man with a yin-yang hairstyle, and on the right lived a sunny pervert with red hair. He 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 himself go, temporarily abandoning his brain and happily releasing his nature.
Red-haired man: "I have cake~ Newbie, 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 told me not to get too close to the isolation fence before he left."
Red-haired man: "Why do you take the words of a pig 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!!"
Yalong: “…”
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 darkly 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 released mental influence factor was 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 melancholic, delicate and beautiful. If he were to be seen outside, he would probably be the type to easily attract the sympathy and affection of girls.
Likewise, it is highly deceptive.
The young man's number is 2133. He has not spoken since then and is currently 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 caught 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 do that.
Moreover, his intuition was not right when facing this person. 2133 was most likely a talent with a dark tendency.
Eastwood Madman's Prison + Dark-oriented talents are a kind of stacked buffs.
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 drown a person.
It was obvious that he also hated the holders of talents with a light orientation, so much so that he wanted to get rid of them on the first day.
However, Xia Zuo, who had been under the baptism of Xizel's gaze before, did not react at all. He 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."
After the brown-haired boy finished speaking seriously, he casually punched the wall.
The prison wall, which was made of special metal and special materials, was dented into a big hole.
2133: "..."
The prison guard's stern voice was heard immediately: "If you deliberately damage public service, your working hours will be increased by three hours in the next week!"
Xia Zuo: “…Oh.”
After replying to the prison guard, he looked back at 2133. 2133 now decisively chose to compromise: "Okay, let's 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 inmates when it comes to 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 around, his body subconsciously prepared for defense. He saw that the red-haired man, who had seemed uninterested just a moment ago, had put on a maniacal 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 deeply shocked and couldn't help but say: "...What did the warden do to you? Why do I feel that you are deeply obsessed with him?"
Yalong: “…”
The expression broke in a second.
Now, whenever he heard the words "what have I done to you" and the pronunciation of "he" which refers to a male, he would uncontrollably think of some images that he simply didn't want to see in his mind again.
Not to mention the word "warden" is in this sentence.
Aaron 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 Bai Loli comes back and starts fighting?"
The Comic Will's worried voice echoed, "If Ursula tries to fight back, there's a high chance her identity will be exposed. The prison staff are not very receptive to creatures from the Della Dead Sea."
After all, they are closer to the Dead Sea of Della than the Federation and the Picket Tower, and are more familiar with this kind of creature, and find it more disgusting.
Not to mention the adults who can climb ashore on their own, rather than the juveniles 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.
Later, the crisis caused by the creatures in the Dead Sea of Della was resolved, but it took the prison a lot of effort 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 say Ursula stays, she has to stay. Other people's doubts and complaints have no effect on me and pose no threat."
Because in fact, the only person needed in this prison is a warden.
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