Chapter 95
——Actually, all this prison needs is a warden.
The comic will was silent.
Because it found that it was indeed the case.
Even if there were no prison guards and only César was there, he could still control the entire prison.
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 an unlucky one, it can actually bind to this thing.
Xizel knew that the comic will must be complaining about him at this moment, but he did not 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 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 no fun in the work at all.
But it found that the black-haired young man's face never showed any expression of irritation or fatigue.
He is like a rational and calm machine, always reliable and always meticulous.
"By the way, how far has your ability progressed now?" The comic will suddenly realized that Xizel had not revealed his ability for a long time.
The black-haired young man's expression remained unchanged. "Don't worry, I have an absolute advantage in Isvetri."
"So, how's your health?"
"Very good." A faint smile appeared in the young man's glacier-like misty blue eyes.
“…”
The comic's will vaguely felt that something was not right, but it was not actually wrong, it was just a strange feeling that made it feel uncomfortable as if a thorn in its back was thorned.
"Want to see a movie?"
The black-haired young man smiled and spoke.
The manga's spirit instantly lifted, and all doubts were thrown out of his mind. He happily replied, "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, boring, and very mentally exhausting - you could never guess what the intentions of these psychopaths were. What you thought was harmless might eventually cause a major crisis, and what 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 the warden was young. Even if they didn't dare look directly at him, they could tell his age from his tall, slender figure and calm, clear voice.
But no one would 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 that happened 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 his post, he had imagined all the 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 turned into nothingness.
He felt the warden's gaze, which was indifferent and empty, yet seemed to see through everything, even piercing his soul.
He heard the warden's voice. It wasn't ice-cold, but rather had an illusion of gentleness in its calmness. However, it made people feel a chill inexplicably.
It was too calm, too... emotionless. It was as if the abyss, not a human being, was before him.
However, only such a terrifying person can become the warden of Eastwood Lunatic Prison 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 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.
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 prison's suppression of natural abilities 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 Junka had basically recovered his full combat power.
In addition, there are two new people. They heard from well-informed sources that they are right next to Aaron and the bird breeder.
"I heard during work yesterday that this newcomer seems to be no ordinary person."
"Do you know what his identity is?"
"I have no impression. No one knows them. I guess they just showed up outside. Hehe, dog bites dog, dog bites dog. I love watching it."
"Will the warden take action?"
"Yalong was even more erratic than usual when he was working 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 catch, 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 almost the focus of 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 attentively to the discussions of the prisoners around him, but he did not pay attention to the content related to himself. Instead, he noticed a word at the first time - warden.
So it's possible that the warden might appear on the second floor of the public restaurant?
Xia Zuo suddenly became a little nervous.
However, he also knew that the most important thing right now was to stay in prison. Otherwise, troubles would continue to arise.
Soon, he saw the black-haired girl coming from the other side.
Ursula looked 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 Junka."
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. The view here is the best, and she can see the warden more closely—if the warden is coming today."
Ursula: “…”
So Ursula sat at the table in the middle with an expressionless face.
This immediately attracted the attention of more people.
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 truly 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 gazes of the prisoners.
Ursula poked at the sumptuous food on display, looking gloomy. “I don’t like this.”
"There shouldn't be any rat soup here," Xia Zuo said with a relaxed look, "and the prison guards won't provide dangerous items to prisoners." Including the pot for making soup!
The next moment, an armed prison guard numbered 513 stepped forward and said, "If you perform well during your work hours, the prison will reward you appropriately. As for various organisms, they are all cultivated within 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, he just had to execute it.
The adult must have his own considerations and plans.
Vera Junka glanced at the two newcomers, snorted, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Now we're 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 did not seem to adapt to them. They looked 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 leg wasn't hers; the prison wouldn't allow it. It could have been something she'd just cut off after leaving the treatment room, but no one had given 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 cell and then sent to the treatment room because she offended the warden.
At this moment, the white-haired loli suddenly raised her head, her eyes staring straight at Xia Zuo, and suddenly she showed a bright smile.
But her voice was so dark and hoarse that it was scary.
"Are you looking at... my legs?"
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