Horror Recovery: I Became a Spiritual Instructor

After entering the prison, the prison guard is the chief officer inside. He is the supervisor of the prisoners and the trainer.

Although the others listened to the story just now, but when he gave an order, everyone almost reflexively returned to their seats and sat upright.

Among them was only Zhang Yang, because he had only been here for a few days, he was not used to it at all, so his movements were slower.

It wasn't until the person in charge of showing the movie packed up all the equipment that Zhang Yang sat down on his seat, and when he looked up again, the warden just happened to stand in front of everyone.

"Let me just say a few words."

Good guy, it seems that no matter which world it is, the beginning of the bell director's speech is like this.

Zhang Yang was complaining in his heart, but he didn't expect the warden to point at him in the next second.

"It's called Zhang Yang, you stand up."

Zhang Yang was at a loss for a moment.

It's bad, I was so busy talking about bullshit just now, I completely forgot that I was still in prison at the moment, and the person opposite me was the warden.

Could it be that the old man felt that he stole his limelight and planned to take revenge?
Zhang Yang stood up while thinking.

But then the warden just let him stand and didn't talk to him anymore. Instead, he turned to other prisoners and started talking about other things.

"Everyone, after today's experience, I found that our ghost film screening seems to be very successful. Everyone should have learned a lot from these ghost films, right?"

"Of course, I didn't expect that my unintentional move could actually find some talents. It's really interesting."

After saying these two sentences, he raised his hand.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do, except for Zhang Yang, everyone else should leave."

Zhang Yang was speechless for a moment, and when he said a few words, he really meant to say a few words.

He looked at the warden. At this time, the warden didn't even loathe himself as much as he looked at him at the beginning, and he felt a little relieved.

While thinking this way, Zhang Yang prepared to walk in the direction of the warden.

Unexpectedly, several prisoners who had been trying to talk to him before suddenly stood in front of them and began to speak for him.

"Wait, Warden, didn't we watch ghost movies just now, were we just chatting? Could it be that Brother Zhang said something wrong just now?"

"That's right, aren't we just kidding? Could it be possible to break your rules by chatting casually? Even though you're in prison, you have to make sense."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang was a little surprised, and glanced at the few people around who spoke for him.

Unexpectedly, although this is a prison, they are quite loyal.

Or, to be precise, it is precisely because of the completely different groups of prisoners and prison guards that they can be more united.

In any case, Zhang Yang thanked them a little in his heart. He looked at this group of people a few more times, and silently remembered their appearance.

If there is a chance in the future, we can still make friends.

The warden frowned, stepped off the stage where he had just spoken, and stood in front of everyone.

The arrogant and self-indignant look appeared again, this time he didn't even say a word, he just looked at Zhang Yang and the prisoners who were protecting him.

The atmosphere froze for a while, and Zhang Yang couldn't even hold back, he wanted to be the first to stand up to smooth things over and ease the current tense situation.

But before he took the initiative to speak, the warden laughed instead.

"Very good. It seems that you have learned the ideological education in the prison during this period of time. At least you know how to be righteous to others. This is a good thing. You must continue to persevere in the future."

His set of speech skills stunned all outsiders, and he didn't know whether to thank him or what.

The warden didn't make it difficult for them, but gave them a step down.

"Don't worry, I'm not looking for him because of what happened when I watched the movie just now, and I don't intend to trouble him, it's just that there are some things that need to be discussed, you don't have to worry about it."

When he said this, the surrounding prisoners all showed puzzled expressions.

After all, he is also a warden, he is considered the head of the prison, what else can he discuss with a prisoner?
Fortunately, Zhao Lei on the other side had expected such a scene a long time ago. In order to dispel their doubts, he added a few words for the warden in time.

"Recently there is an activity in the prison. Let's make a promotional video. He has good ideas and logical skills. We want to discuss with him and see if he has any opinions on the script of the promotional film."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lei waved to them, motioning them to leave.

"Why are you worried about this? Don't you already know the style of our prison? You can trust our warden's behavior. Don't worry about it. Go back and rest."

This group of people were just talking about morality, not meddlesome people, and they were relieved when they heard Zhao Lei tell them that Zhang Yang was not in danger.

Several people looked at each other, then looked at Zhao Lei, the background did not seem to be lying, so they exchanged glances, and then walked out.

Before leaving, they didn't forget to get close to Zhang Yang and praised him for his interesting speech, so that Zhang Yang could talk to them more in the future.

Zhang Yang just nodded to them.

After the few people left, the warden patted Zhang Yang's shoulders a few more times, his eyes were much more relaxed than before, and there was even a hint of a smile on his face.

While he was walking, Zhao Lei who was beside him stepped forward and reminded Zhang Yang in a low voice.

"Come to the warden's office. It's getting dark outside, so it's not easy to discuss things."

Although he didn't know what the darkness outside had to do with going to the office to discuss, Zhang Yang still followed.

A few minutes later, the warden's office.

The warden was sitting on his office chair, but he didn't put on airs at all, and was even a little too enthusiastic towards Zhang Yang.

"Come on, sit on the sofa here, and Xiao Zhao will pour him a glass of water."

Thinking about how serious the warden was to him outside, Zhang Yang was flattered for a while.

He sat on the sofa for a long time, and couldn't help sighing. He had to say that the sofa was indeed much more comfortable than the bed boards in the prison.

Zhang Yang looked at the warden, there must be a monster if things go wrong, although he had thought that these skills might come in handy soon, and the warden came to him, and it was probably related to these skills.

But now the warden's attitude is like a stone hanging high above his head, and it is cloudy and sunny, which makes him very scared.

"The warden, you're too polite. I'm just a little prisoner. I don't need you to serve me tea. If you have anything to say, just say it."

The warden coughed twice.

To be honest, Zhang Yang didn't need to say that, he himself knew that his previous performance was a bit too much.

It's just that, this was the first time he asked a prisoner to do things for him, so he was somewhat embarrassed, so he could only subconsciously put on a polite look with those above him.