Chapter 89 Prison House·Game
After the short-haired girl joined, Meng Zhi opened the box containing the cards and took out an instruction manual.

"What are you doing here? Doesn't everyone know how to play?" Watou rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Meng Zhi ignored her and passed the rules to the people next to him after reading it.

Truth or Dare rules:

1. The person facing the wheel chooses Truth or Dare. Truth must be told the truth, and the Dare content must be completed. All players must wait until the designated person completes the content or the designated person dies before playing the next game.

2. This game is limited to one hour. Players who exceed the time limit will be deemed dead.

3. If the turntable pointer points to the middle of the dividing line, players on both sides of the dividing line must participate in drawing cards.

4. You are not allowed to leave for any reason during the game. Violators will be placed in solitary confinement.

The rules are short and deceptively simple.

There is a clock hanging in the middle of the cell so that they can keep track of the time.

There was a button in the center of the turntable. Meng Zhi pressed it and the pointer quickly started to rotate at high speed. Everyone watched its direction with fear.

The mention of death in the rules shouldn't be a joke. Everyone here has a human life in their hands. They used to control other people's life and death, but now their life and death are actually controlled by a ridiculous game.

The pointer slowly stopped on the oldest woman among them.

Her face looked ugly to the naked eye, and she said hoarsely: "I choose to tell the truth."

As she said that, she reached out and took out a card that said the truth. Everyone looked at it and it read:

What was the process of your first murder?
Huh, this truth is specially customized for prisoners, right?

The woman's expression was a little crazy, and she laughed contemptuously: "Human? I am killing monsters! I am killing harm for the people!"

"That monster sucked my blood and ate my flesh, but my useless son didn't dare to resist!"

"How could I bear it, so I suffocated the monster while it was sleeping!"

"If you eat its flesh again, you will definitely prevent it from reincarnation!"

What the woman said was still unfinished, and some of the faces of those present changed, while some nodded slightly in agreement.

Then the next round begins.

The pointer pointed at the short-haired girl. She raised her head as if she was frightened, and then muttered: "I choose dare."

Wavy Head was the first to laugh out loud: "Are you the only one who wants to go on a big adventure? Just die outside as soon as possible!"

She drew a card that read, "In three minutes, let the person on your right drink the water you received personally."

A very simple task, provided this is not a prison where murderers are held.

Not many people here have good intentions, and the barrier between people is thicker than the city wall. Letting a murderer drink the water from the murderer is a test of psychological quality.

As long as she doesn't drink, the girl with short hair may end up miserable.

The person on her right is Meng Zhi.

The short-haired girl rubbed her fingers nervously, then quickly stood up and handed a glass of water to Meng Zhi. She looked at her with her pure eyes and said, "I took it in front of everyone, no problem! If you don't believe me, I'll give you a sip." look!"

"Please help me..."

Meng Zhi didn't have the habit of making things difficult for others. She took a drink from the water glass after watching the girl take a sip. The other theatergoers turned their eyes away in boredom, and the wavy head even made a sound.

The short-haired girl thanked her gratefully, but she took back what she wanted to say after seeing that Meng Zhi had no intention of communicating too much.

Not seeing the expected situation, some people sighed inwardly. Someone reached out and turned the dial again, and the pointer stopped at the little girl in the northwest.

The moment the pointer stopped turning, the number of truth cards was visibly reduced by two-thirds.

The little girl, who looked ten years old, giggled and eagerly picked up an Adventure card.

The card reads "Ten minutes to say thank you to a member of your family."

The locked cell door opened automatically, and the little girl ran out, and her figure quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

It's ten minutes past eleven. This big adventure has a time limit of ten minutes. I don't know if the girl can complete it.

The wavy-haired person obviously likes to be sarcastic. She couldn't stand such a quiet atmosphere, so she broke the silence: "I said, what crimes did you all commit and went to jail?"

She prolonged her speech and continued to ask in a weird tone: "——Or are you being dragged down by your family?"

Meng Zhi's eyes moved slightly. She had no memory of this body, nor did she understand the origins and rules of Uka Prison. The talkative wavy head obviously knew a lot, and she didn't mind chatting more.

Anyway, her "family" is not around, so she can talk freely.

"I killed my good friend and went to jail because of this. You said you killed five?" Meng Zhi took over her words.

When Wavehead saw someone agreeing, he hummed proudly: "Yes, those idiots who investigated the case caught me after I killed five people, but I heard that the living conditions in Uka Prison were very good, so I didn't bother to hide. .”

"It is said that the manager has a strange and evil taste. Only after I came today did I know why he played such a boring game while sleeping."

Meng Zhi keenly captured the word "manager".

By administrator, does she mean the prison warden or the woman who calls herself "Uka" on the radio?

After all, this prison is called Uka Prison, and the person who announces the daily game process is called Uka. Meng Zhi guessed that the two are closely related.

Just when she was worried that the question would reveal too much, the girl sitting diagonally next to her also started to join in the chat.

"I forgot. My brain was broken. I was taken to prison as soon as I woke up. Please tell me about this prison." The speaker was Yao Qing. She spoke in a cheerful tone. This passage also said It's very natural.

But she didn't understand the world view of this copy, and she would be wrong if she said too much, so the wavy head's expression suddenly changed.

"Have you lost your memory? How can you go to jail if you have lost your memory? Uka Prison never imprisons unidentified prisoners!" Her voice gradually increased, and then she seemed to have thought of something, and murmured to herself, "It can't be a related household. Bar?"

After automatically coming up with a suitable reason for Yao Qing's existence, Wave Tou generously shared the information he knew.

"You know that, Lord Ulla, right? A manager above ten thousand people! She has some bad tastes, and she even invested in building a prison and named it after her."

"Some prisoners will be escorted to Uka Prison. They are all murderers, and some prisoners can still be released from prison. They themselves say that life in prison is very happy, so many murderers yearn for it."

"But you know, Lord Uka has long said that she likes prisoners with clear origins, so how can someone with amnesia like you come in."

The wavy head overturned his previous thoughts about Yao Qing and said viciously: "You must be playing tricks on me!"

Yao Qing smiled awkwardly, and when he was about to say something, the little girl came back.

(End of this chapter)

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