Horror: In the beginning, she holds the mall and becomes a hunter

Chapter 88 Prison House·Check-in
Zhao Nansheng struggled to push them away, "You're almost done, she just arrived, don't scare her."

After speaking, he looked at Meng Zhi: "Then you want to get familiar with them first?"

Meng Zhi nodded and replied with a smile: "Okay."

The door closed automatically, and as Zhao Nansheng left, the people in the laboratory became active again.

Meng Zhi walked into the iron block that exuded an unpleasant smell and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is this a pollutant?"

One of them nodded and introduced: "Yes, we bought this from a guild at a huge price, but unfortunately there is no progress on it yet."

"That's it," Meng Zhi lowered his head in thought, and then suggested, "Why not go directly to the dungeon to look for clues. The original objects that caused the pollution are probably scattered in it."

The people around her hesitated for a few seconds, and then a young man with freckles on his face said shyly: "We heard that you are still a D-level player. If you team up with us, we may not be able to guarantee your safety."

"Don't worry about this. I'm a B-level player now, and I still have the ability to protect myself." Meng Zhi's words calmed them down a little.

The man wearing glasses took this operation very seriously, and he was also shocked that Meng Zhi was promoted to Class B in a short period of time.

"Since Miss Meng is of great significance to us, I will contact Mr. Zhong. I believe he will be happy to participate in this operation." He said.

After making contact, he looked happy and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise: "Mr. Zhong agreed, we can form a team."

"This copy is an A-level copy [Prison House], with a clearance rate of only 20%. Players who have passed the level have had mental breakdowns for a long time. We believe there is serious pollution here."

After the introduction by the man with glasses, he used the prop team card.

Meng Zhi waited quietly until the voice of the game rang in his mind.

[You have a loving family. When you were fifteen, you and your family moved into Uka Prison. But please don’t let your family realize that you are no longer their family, otherwise they will be sad. 】

[Prison House: A-level fifteen-person copy]

[Passthrough conditions: Leave the prison with your family]

"Newcomers, you are all guilty now, but as long as you perform well, you can still leave as soon as possible!"

"Don't be lazy! Don't complain! Uka Prison doesn't accept lazy people!"

"From now on, all your work and rest must strictly abide by the prison regulations. Those who violate the regulations will...!"

Next to the prison guard standing on the high platform, a ragged prisoner knelt. The whip in his hand struck the prisoner hard as he paused in his words.

The prisoner was covered in bruises and twitching on the ground, and the whip whipped off his head easily.

A head with a twisted and ferocious face rolled down and fell into the pile of new prisoners.

The crowd made a noise, pushing and shouting to stay away from the head.

The warden looked at this scene and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a pleasant tone: "Now, you can go back to sleep."

Meng Zhi stood in the crowd wearing prison uniform, with a sign hanging on her sleeve that read 324.

There are also other prisoners, probably numbered by their number.

There was a tall boy standing next to her. As soon as Meng Zhi glanced at him, he quickly turned his head and smiled at her: "Sister, what's wrong?"

Meng Zhi's heart moved. Is this one of her "family members"?

"I'm a little nervous," she said calmly.

Seeing this, the boy approached her and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will protect my sister."

Meng Zhi took a step to the right. She didn't know the character of this body, so she just smiled and stopped talking. After the warden gave the order to disperse, a prison guard wearing a mask shouted with a loudspeaker: "All women, get over to me!"

Meng Zhi followed the flow of people to the right. The people behind her were squeezed away, and a middle-aged woman held her hand.

"Mengmeng, are you okay? Are you scared? Mom has finally found you." The middle-aged woman looked at her with concern.

"Fortunately," Meng Zhi replied briefly, then added, "Let's go there first."

"Arrange by number! Don't mess up the order! Let's see who wants to be whipped!" The prison guard had a gun on his waist and a long whip covered with barbs in his hand. Just looking at it was scary.

The crowd suddenly became commotion. The prisoners looked at each other, looking for the person with the number adjacent to theirs.

Meng Zhi was no exception, but the woman kept holding her hand. Meng Zhi struggled a few times but couldn't break away, so she had no choice but to say: "Mom, it's time for you to let me go."

She and women are not adjacent numbers.

The woman said reluctantly: "I, I just want to stay with you for a while. You can't live without your mother the most. How can I let you go alone?"

Meng Zhi comforted the mother for a long time before persuading her to leave and find the right place to join the queue.

"Start dividing the cells now, no commotion!"

Meng Zhi lived with seven women as assigned by the prison guards. They were old and young. The oldest had gray hair and the youngest was only ten years old.

The cell is fully equipped, clean and tidy, with a speaker hanging from the ceiling, and entertainment facilities such as playing cards. It is so beautiful that people cannot believe that this is the equipment given to players in a thriller game.

Several people gathered together, and after a while, the older woman said, "Let's go find a bed."

Meng Zhi chose a lower bunk bed on the side. Fortunately, no one was fighting with her. On the contrary, there was a problem with the allocation of beds in the middle.

The wavy-haired girl looked domineering, and she said sternly: "I want this bed, so get to the top bunk!"

The girl who was yelled at by her lowered her head and whispered: "My legs are not convenient...can you..."

Her words were interrupted by Wavy Head, who obviously had a bad temper. He raised his hand and slapped the short-haired girl hard. The crisp slap sounded particularly abrupt in the silent space.

The girl with short hair covered her face and stood up slowly.

Wavy Tou flicked his wrist and said loudly: "I wish I had known each other earlier. My hand hurts from the beating."

No one paid attention to the short-haired girl, so she could only choose the remaining beds from others, and climbed onto the bed clumsily and comically.

Only when the short-haired girl stood up did Meng Zhi realize that she was a lame girl and her right leg moved very slowly. However, she had not figured out this strange prison yet, so she did not intend to take any action.

At eleven o'clock, the loudspeaker sounded, and a sweet and sweet voice came from inside:

"Prisoners, welcome to today's bedtime game!"

"Today's theme is 'Truth or Dare', you must not miss it! Uka wishes everyone a good time!"

After a rustle, the speakers turned off.

Meng Zhi stood up and found a deck of truth or dare cards from a series of entertainment props stacked on the table.

The other seven people also gathered over after seeing this. The girl with short hair almost fell to the ground because she had trouble getting out of bed.

Someone in the crowd burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)