[Game countdown 5——4——3——2——1——]
[Ding—Welcome to Prison No. 7. The warden is looking forward to your arrival. He thoughtfully provides all players with a survival guide in the prison:
First: You must not contradict the warden in prison. You must always respect the great warden. He is everywhere, so don’t say small things about him~
Second: The inmates in the prison are all 'nice', so please have a good relationship with your neighbors~ (Without his help, you will not be able to pass the level~)
Third: The unified survival rules of thriller games tell you, please don’t be afraid, players who are afraid will die faster~]
In the dark room, Ana Shen could barely see her current situation clearly through the light in the corridor.
It was no different from what he thought. In view of the dirty environment, there were a few rats hiding in the corners and chewing on the walls. The gloomy atmosphere would scare a player to death in minutes.
Ana Shen looked around. Fortunately, the bed could still be seen.
After patting the dust on it, Ana Shen sat on the bed without feeling dirty. The bed felt softer than he expected.
In total, this was his second time entering this game. The first time he entered was in his sleep. He was pulled into this game for no reason and became a so-called 'internal beta player'.
It's funny to say that a large part of the reason why he can eat enough in the real world is because of the money exchanged for points in the game.
Therefore, Ana Shen does not reject this opportunity to 'make money', but the time to see his mother will be delayed.
Pulling up the game panel, Ana Shen immediately looked at the information about this instance and stopped at the time column:
A lone number '3'.
The moment she saw the specific numbers, Ana Shen let out a breathy laugh.
Then, slowly slide the game panel.
Prison No. 7 Game Notes:
Game Copy: Prison No. 7
Survival time limit: 3 days (Note: one day in the system, one hour in the real world.)
Difficulty of clearance: five stars (the clearance rate is currently zero, looking forward to your breakthrough~)
Message for clearance: In Prison No. 7, you will experience the fun of 'Battle Royale', which is extremely exciting. Don't miss it~
(Of course, for unlimited happiness, you can apply to become a member of Prison No. 7~)
"Haha——" Shen Yan was thinking about what would happen in the next three days, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling full of spider webs in trance.
Just when he was about to fall asleep, a 'call' came from the cubicle next to him.
To put it nicely, it's called 'calling', but to put it worst, it's 'vocal harassment'.
Since the system teleported Ana Shen to this cell, Ana Shen has not observed it.
The neighbors mentioned in the rules of this game really exist and have a strong sense of existence.
Isn't he strong?
This cell is equivalent to a double room, just him and the guy next door.
In the silent night, even the sound of breathing was particularly clear. You can imagine how loud this 'call' was.
At this point, it is quite unworthy to disturb people's clear dreams.
Ana Shen, who was woken up by the misfortune, had a look of despair in her eyes and made a nasal noise to express her dissatisfaction.
However, the 'someone' next to him didn't even blink. After hearing that there was a living person in the next door, his eyes lit up. He immediately stopped covering up his voice. He almost stretched his voice beyond the railing and called out: " Man, if you don’t say anything, I’ll think you’re dead.”
"Fortunately, he is alive."
"Let me just say that the system won't let me stay with a dead person."
"Fuck you, you're dead!" Ana Shen, who couldn't bear it any longer, gritted his teeth. The young man's voice was still in its immature stage, but it was not difficult to hear the irritable emotion in his voice.
This time, the person next to him heard it clearly.
With a hint of brightness in his black eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, the man lazily sat back on his bed.
Prison cells are on opposite sides, meaning their beds are next to each other, separated only by a wall.
"Oh, it turns out you're not that old yet. You haven't even grown your hair yet. You seem to be about the same size as me -"
Ana Shen: "......" If you can't speak, don't speak.
Want to hit someone.
Before taking action, a subtle sound came from far to near from outside through the gap.
'Da da--'
There were footsteps outside the door, and this sound interrupted a certain 'new prisoner' who was talking to himself.
They unanimously shifted their attention and placed their eyes on the large iron door facing the center of their cell door. That door completely blocked the scene outside, preventing them from getting any information outside the cell.
After that series of footsteps, the sound changed, and the chains of 'dang-dang-dang--' seamlessly connected with the footsteps.
Ana Shen's expression was very bad. Just by listening to the sound, he could tell that the chain was definitely not small, and the friction sound was slightly noisy at that time.
The chain was pulled open, and the door slowly opened from outside to inside.
Wearing a shabby police hat on his head and a dark-faced prison guard wearing an old police uniform appeared in Shen Yan's field of vision.
The prison guard turned his rusty neck and stood in the middle of the two cells, looking at Shen Yan and his other unknown inmate with his protruding eyes.
After a long time, they called out their numbers with the noise made by the old tape: "0329, 0627, these are your clothes. After you change them, you can go out for fun tomorrow."
"Remember, these are the rules set by the warden."
Throwing away the clothes and these words, the prison guard hugged the heavy remaining clothes, clumsily closed the heavy cell door, and quickly disappeared into the darkness...
In the infinite silence, Ana Shen ignored the pile of clothes and turned over to continue sleeping.
However, the 'inmates' around him were not quiet and started chattering again.
It made Ana Shen want to slap him!
The guy didn't know it yet, so he asked a series of questions: "Tsk, are you Ana Shen No. 0329?"
"Oh, my number is 0627."
"Nice to meet you."
"Are you there? Friend?"
"Are you there?"
The upset Ana Shen rubbed her messy hair with her feet on the ground, dragged her pillow to the iron railing, crossed her hand over the railing, and with a strong force, Ana Shen stabbed someone's protruding head back steadily and accurately.
Someone who was not paying attention was immediately hit by a pillow on the head, and his head became buzzing.
Using a fake smile that had been practiced for a long time, Ana Shen thoughtfully added: "Fuck your friend!!!"
Now, my ears are clean...
After doing this series of actions, Ana Shen finally lay down on the bed and entered sleep mode...
