Chapter 103 Mental Prison (13)

The next day, I still got up early to clean the room.

It was still very quiet on the 15th.

Isn't she there?

When the prison guard came to urge her, Anxu saw that it was the prison guard who pushed her on the first day she arrived.

Cut, what are you pulling?

I glanced out of the corner of my eye and seemed to have discovered something.

This prison guard also has scars on the back of his hands.

He was exactly the same as the prison guard she saw before.

The prison guard seemed to notice An Xu staring at her hands and warned:

"What are you looking at!"

An Xu immediately turned his head.

Why do they have scars on the backs of their hands?

Even the scars are exactly the same.

On the 15th, he left the room at this time, his face swollen and looking like a steamed bun.

"I'm so sleepy, I'm so sleepy."

He muttered and tried to get angry, but when he saw the baton in the prison guard's hand, he became calm again.

"Hey, I was taken to the infirmary yesterday and took medicine prescribed by a psychiatrist. I was very sleepy."

Infirmary?

This was not the place to ask questions, and An Xu did not respond.

"Oh, by the way, it seems because they say my illness is very serious and I need to take medicine to control it, but I really feel that I am not sick!"

No, you are indeed very ill. This prison is quite humane.

An Xu complained silently in his heart.

I happened to go downstairs on the 24th and looked at An Xu happily.

"What a fate."

Sister, it’s just one building.

While being led by the prison guards, a female prisoner suddenly squatted on the ground and screamed on the road.

"Ah! I want to go out, I want to go out! Ah!!!"

The female prisoner screamed and scratched her skin, leaving bloody traces.

A prison guard next to her came forward, injected her with a sedative, and carried her away.

An Xu took this moment to look at the prison guard's hands.

No scars.

No one else saw this episode, as if they were used to it.

"I'm sick again. You see, that's what I call sick. I've never been like this."

No. 15 was upset about being taken to the infirmary to take medicine.

"Where will he be arrested?"

An Xu asked in confusion.

"The infirmary, the doctors there are better than the prison guards."

No. 24 seemed to have thought of something funny and answered An Xu's question with a smile.

An Xu, who was just thinking about pretending to be sick and sneaking into the infirmary, suddenly ran out of ideas.

If the doctors find out, this is just malingering.

Will she not be able to come out?

It's over, now in addition to prison guards, there are also violent doctors.

This copy really gave her a headache.

Today's breakfast in the cafeteria is fried dough sticks and soy milk.

This dungeon is very powerful, the NPCs are all lifelike, and they are as detailed as the rice cook.

I just don’t know who the boss is, how powerful he is, and how he can create a prison that can accommodate hundreds of people.

The Level 2 assessment standards were aggrieved to him.

In An Xu's mind, this dungeon was basically equivalent to level three difficulty.

I glanced at the soy milk and fried dough sticks on the plate...

An Xu asked the rice cook, borrowed a kitchen knife, cut the fried dough sticks into pieces, and put them into a bowl.

"Number 38, don't you find it troublesome?"

No. 15 wrapped the fried dough sticks in a plastic bag, drank soy milk while eating, and asked An Xu seriously.

An Xu shook his head in shame, picked up the fried dough sticks with chopsticks and started eating.

Take a mouthful of fried dough sticks, chew it and swallow it, then take a mouthful of soy milk.

In fact, she also likes to chew directly.

But she has to maintain her character!

Really, in addition to maintaining the two female characters in the dungeon, the character of the neurotic patient was maintained in the dungeon.

She's going to become a movie queen.

After this depressing breakfast, we had to start the labor reform again.

In fact, the work in the mental prison is not too heavy. After all, no matter how delicate the work is, I dare not leave it to a group of psychopaths.

As they were going upstairs, they happened to bump into male prisoners. The prison guards stopped the female prisoners and asked the male prisoners to go up first.
Chapter completed!