Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1059 Prison Situation (1)

Bohemia is happy now.

Originally, she thought that she would stay in the cell suffocated, but she didn't expect to become the warden as soon as she came up. In the entire prison system, who is older than her?From the very beginning of the game, she took such a big advantage first—after being separated from Lin Sanjiu for less than 10 minutes, her luck improved significantly!
If there is any dissatisfaction, the game goal of "Prison Storm" can only be announced in stages.The host will tell her what the goal is at a certain point in time; if the time is not up, even if she has nothing to do, she can only stare and wait.

"...When facing the game, you cannot use force beyond that of ordinary humans, and special items are also prohibited. The appearance of your character in the game is your own appearance. Since you look like a young girl, then Your physical strength, speed, and force are also at the average level of ordinary young women."

"What does it mean to look like a young girl? I am."

The dungeon host was unmoved, and continued: "Target 1, please find out your own background, identity, location, date and time. The next notification to Target 2 will be five hours after the game time. "

Goal 1 sounds easy.That's right, after all, it's the first task after entering the game.

"At this stage, if you cause the game NPC to suspect you at this stage, declare wrong conclusions as facts, cause any chaos inside the prison... etc., once it happens to a real warden What happens, then it counts as you making a mistake. Make a mistake and peel off an onion."

"Didn't I just do some cheating and abducting things before? If I did it, I'd do it. I'm not afraid of what you say."

Bohemia glanced at the chubby onion fluttering on her head, muttered, and looked around in the office.It should be easy to achieve goal 1, after all, this is "my" office; among other things, maybe there should be a name plate on the door?

She opened the office door, her eyes fell on the underside of the sign "Warden's Office", and she couldn't help but snorted complacently - sure enough, there was a small gold slender nameplate with the words "Sandy's Office" on it. Winters".

Take a look, how about it, it's easy to grasp, and the medicine can cure the disease!

Complacent, Bohemia glanced outside the door by the way.In this long gray-white corridor, apart from the faint smell of food, there are several offices with lights on the other end, which should be where other prison staff are.Before she was discovered by the NPC, she quickly retracted her head, closed the door, and looked around the office a few times.

The clock on the wall told her that it was 12:47 in the morning, but it was a pity that it was just after lunch time; the closed shutters were also stained with streaks of white light by the outside sunlight.She didn't know the exact months and days. She rummaged on the table for a while, but couldn't find any newspapers or calendars.

Opening the shutters and looking out through the gap, Bohemia found that not far from the building, it happened to be a place for the prisoners to relax. At this time, there were many prisoners wearing orange prison uniforms standing in groups. .In addition to the barrier of the high wall of the playground, there are layers of barbed wire that separate several roads and separate the playground for ventilation from the rest of the prison; looking down from a height, you can still see several A prison guard standing in a corner.

With such an impregnable wall, she, the warden, seems safe.

"When do you think they escaped from prison? If they really escape from prison, I think you, the warden, will be unlucky first." Descartes also came up at some point, and looked out along the blinds, blurring a piece of sunlight.

Bohemia gave it a blank look.

In fact, what Descartes said is not without reason-whether it is a game or a TV series, the so-called prison situation is actually the story of the prisoner; The conflict must be "jailbreak".

Bohemia decided to immediately increase the security level of the prison by a few levels once he got familiar with the situation.

In addition to dates, there is also a "place", which is one of the things to be identified in Objective 1.Fortunately, when she was listening to the introduction of the rules just now, she turned over the office; among the documents she dug out from the drawer, she remembered that there were many envelopes—Bohemia sat on the floor and turned over the envelopes. After a few minutes, I finally found a few registered letters addressed to her, with the address clearly written "Bridgewater State Prison in the western suburbs of Thunder City".

"You are lucky." Descartes leaned on her shoulder and said, looking down at the envelope in her hand.Not long ago, it kept asking her to let her go. Now that it is involved in the game, it seems that its attention is completely attracted by the content of the game; like the onion on the top of its head, wherever Bohemia goes, it Just follow wherever you go, for fear of missing any key plot clues.

Maybe the life of waiting on the road to eat people is quite boring.

"How can you say it's luck?" She snorted out of her nose and tapped her temples: "You also need to use your brain! For example, the background of my character, I just looked around a few times and guessed it It's all over the place."

Descartes paused for a moment, obviously there was no expression in the mosaic, but it made people feel sulky after seeing it.When it spoke again, its voice rose subtly, as if it was waiting for a good show: "Oh? What background?"

Bohemia was about to open her mouth, but suddenly closed it again.

She tilted her head, and the onion also unloaded her body, and it seemed that everyone was looking at Descartes.

Here and there are bits and pieces of her background and identity scattered around the office: a selfie of an elderly couple seated in economy class, apparently Sandy Winters' parents; a certificate of honor on the wall , for her four years of working in the prison system, for successfully preventing and cracking a conspiracy that colluded with each other inside and outside the prison during the investigation of a certain major case.

In addition, the host said that the appearance of her character is her own appearance. Even if Sandy Winters is well maintained, the oldest should not exceed 35 years old.In summary, she is likely to come from an ordinary middle-class family, and because of her meritorious service at a young age, her promotion speed is like a rocket, and she is an elite from any angle... It really fits her image.

... This background should be almost inseparable, but the tone of Descartes, who seems to be ready to gloat at any time, is really annoying and heart-wrenching.

"You thing, there is something in your stomach." Bohemia's tone was very sure, "You noticed something—well, let me think about it... ah!" She raised her head suddenly, and she came to her senses: "You want me to tell my speculation!"

She almost forgot that when the host introduced the mistakes in the game, she once mentioned the phrase "state the wrong conclusion as a fact" - she originally thought that the meaning of this sentence was to remind her not to make mistakes in front of the NPC Now think about it again, the host has never mentioned the word NPC, if there is something wrong in her guess, and she tells Descartes, her onion will be stripped of a layer of clothes !

When Descartes saw her react, he sank down lazily, lying on the desk as if deflated. "It's nothing to say, try to see if you guess right, anyway, you said it yourself, you are not afraid of people knowing your past." It turned into a blurry ball, and it is almost dizzy to watch for a long time , "Besides, as long as you are not afraid of exposing yourself, this onion is not threatening. Even if it is stripped, so what, and there is no final punishment."

That's right... Even if all the secrets of a person are exposed, it is unlikely to affect one's life; from this point of view, this game is quite gentle?
That being said, Bohemia still didn't utter the guess, but grabbed Descartes with her consciousness and taught it a few times like throwing a sack.Just when she was wondering how to inquire about the last "date", someone knocked on the door twice, and then the door was opened by a man.

"Miss Winters,"

The man was clean-skinned, in his thirties, and dressed like an ordinary office worker, obviously not a prison guard.What made Bohemia's eyes brighten was that he was holding a lunch box in his hand. "They brought you a lunch... You didn't eat lunch today, did you? I heard that those from the Investigation Bureau took up a lot of your time."

Life is great for a warden!
Bohemia immediately patted the table: "Yeah, you can put it here-oh, don't worry about the documents on the floor, I'll tidy them up."

Along with the lunch box, there was another document.

"People from the Bureau of Investigation are in a hurry, please sign first." The man said apologetically.

Bohemia was the first to lift the cover, and glanced at the document quickly—then, she suddenly had an idea.

"Ah, I'm almost starving to death," she pretended to complain, took a big bite of the beef sandwich, stuffed it in her mouth and mumbled, "There are too many people in the Investigation Bureau, so hungry... Well, it's signed, here it is."

The man looked at the document and smiled: "Miss Winters, you forgot to write the date."

"Please make it up for me." Bohemia almost buried her head in the food. "Look, I have sauce on my hand... Anyway, I signed the name."

As her subordinate, the man hesitated for a moment, but he still picked up the pen according to her instructions.As he swished his signature, Bohemia took a quick glance behind the sandwich—in the date column, the man had written "July 126, Bo 7."

Goal 1 completed!
Bohemia's heart and stomach were full of satisfaction—it took her only 10 minutes to complete goal 1; in the next four hours or so, she could interfere with Lin Sanjiu's game!

(End of this chapter)