The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

"...I don't know him." These words seemed to have touched upon some of the other person's emotions, and the air pressure in front of him suddenly dropped. After a while, You Mu heard the other person's indifferent and deep voice.

He walked away, the other party removed the restraints on him, and then walked towards him again, with his wrist lifted up.

The shackles were violently removed. You Mu was thinking about the small dagger hidden in his sleeve and did not react. He was suppressed in one move.

His clothes were torn open, and the air on his chest was cold. You Mu was frightened, and he struggled to raise his leg to sweep past the dagger that was suppressed, and then he turned around and slashed at it.

As if he had hurt the other person, the man paused slightly, snorted, and with surprisingly great strength, he twisted his wrist and wrenched the dagger off.

"roll!"

With his left hand clamped and his right hand free, You Mu estimated the opponent's height and hit him with his backhand, hitting him right in the cheek.

The slap was so strong that he could even hear the crisp sound of the palm touching the side of his face.

The room was dead silent.

"bump!"

You Mu was pulled by his wrist and thrown onto the sofa. He struggled blindly but was pinned down again. His neck was pinched and his breathing was blocked.

Without his vision, he became very passive.

The clothes were still being torn, and the man was suppressing his anger, seeming to be doing his job in a businesslike manner.

"According to the usual practice, you need to be searched before entering the prison. Sure enough, controlled items were found on you."

"According to the Laswell Regulations, you need to accept punishment!"

You Mu refused these harsh rules that put pressure on him and fought back hard. The ankle chain was pulled again, making a clanking sound.

"Go away!"

It seemed that he kicked the other person in panic. You Mu turned around and stepped back. Just as he was about to stand up, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The pain was so intense and intense that it swept through his body like an electric shock, causing him to pass out.

The man seemed to say something, but he couldn't hear it clearly as there were other words occupying his mind.

【He will kill you, you must kill him first. 】

[He won't! He...he's just a little angry. Don't be so stubborn. Just coax him.]

Just when his consciousness was about to fall into silence, those two inexplicable mechanical voices appeared again, saying something that You Mu could not understand clearly.

He, refers to the man just now?

Finally, You Mu's familiar voice echoed in my mind.

"Remember, you will die. If you want to survive, you must find a person named Or in Tumi City within a month and convince her to perform surgery on you to remove..."

This was...his own voice. Was it him, the psychological suggestion he had planted for himself?

What to take out?

His consciousness closed too quickly and You Mu was unable to hear the whole thing.

What did he want to do before he lost his memory?

……

When he woke up again, You Mu was lying in bed. It should be a bedroom somewhere, or perhaps a prison.

The clothes on my body feel wrong, they must have been changed.

He moved his arms, lifted the quilt from the corner of his clothes, and was about to straighten his waist, but the quilt was pulled, pressing on him and preventing him from straightening his waist.

Obviously, there was something heavy, or a person, pressing on his bed.

"If it weren't for the fluctuations in your heart rate, I would have suspected that you were faking it."

A pair of hands pressed down on his shoulders, and gravity brought him back to the pillow.

Feeling a little hot on his cheeks, You Mu frowned and turned his head to avoid the man who was too close to him.

"Whatever you want, let me go."

"...Do you know what people sent here will face? How do you want to be punished? Scrape the bones and cut the flesh? Cut out the intestines and cut out the heart?"

This evasive attitude annoyed the man again. He stretched out his hand and pinched You Mu's lips, pressing hard with his fingertips, almost turning his lips white.

"You are new to Aswell. I allow you to be innocent, but you should know that the first rule is not to be disrespectful to the warden."

"roll…"

The mouth was blocked and the character could not be completely uttered.

The man was a little nervous, and it seemed that only when his fingertips touched the saliva did he realize what he had done. He suddenly withdrew his hand, stepped away from the bed and stood up.

"Remember your number, 5765. This will be your only name here."

The footsteps faded away, and the iron door was slammed shut with a loud bang, symbolizing the other party's anger.

There was a slight sting in his lower lip, and You Mu pursed his lips, then lay back on the bed, feeling exhausted. When the sound completely faded away, he fell asleep again in a daze.

I don’t know how much time had passed, and in the gray vision I couldn’t even distinguish day and night or time.

There was the sound of dripping water, and there seemed to be another person standing beside me.

"Are you awake?" a female voice asked.

He clearly didn't move, but the other party noticed that he had awakened.

"Don't be nervous. I'm Ulla, the doctor here. Your body is a little weak, so I gave you some energy and glucose. It just so happens that both small bags have been delivered."

As he spoke, Ula took the medicine bag off the metal shelf and threw it into the trash can, and manually deducted the usage of supplies in the record book.

In the states of the federation, medical equipment has been upgraded and improved, and these common infusion devices have long been replaced with more convenient injection needles. Unfortunately, Tumi City was excluded and the medical facilities it could obtain were not complete.

Besides, no one cares about how some death row inmates need medical treatment when they are sick, have a fever or even suffer from greater injuries, right?

Ulla looked at the few medical supplies, pushed the frame, and sighed.

She figured she would need to talk to the warden sometime to make some purchasing suggestions.

"If you still feel uncomfortable, you can continue to rest. Lord Red has specifically instructed you to do so."

"…Reid?"

"This is the name of the warden, or rather, the name of the previous warden."

As if she felt that the description was too difficult to understand, Wu La smiled and explained while holding the folder:

"It's a bit complicated, isn't it? No one knows the real name of the warden, but we have to have a code name to call him, right?"

Red was the name of the previous warden. After he was killed by the current warden, this name was bestowed upon the current warden by everyone like a glory.

At the beginning, the people in the city and the prisoners actually called him "the sir who killed Red". However, as time went on, the overly long introduction became a bit cumbersome, and after it was shortened, everyone thought that the sir's name was Red, and the sir did not deny it.

"I want to go out for a walk." You Mu pulled back the thin quilt and stood up.

Before he fell into a coma, he remembered the name Orr. Although he couldn't figure it out, he thought the clues he left behind must be important.

"I'm sorry, there isn't much space for you to explore on the lower floor, but..." Wu La lowered his head and glanced at the dial, "It happens that the prisoners are out for exercise at this time, so I can take you to the lobby for a tour."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. I'm happy to serve you, beautiful lady." Putting down the folder, Ula picked up the stun gun at hand and tested the power.

If the new prisoner had not been good-looking and sent here by the warden himself, Ula would not have been willing to work so hard.

...It's so refreshing to be able to look at each other among a group of ugly prisoners!

Wu La stared at You Mu's face inconspicuously, picked up one end of the baton, and asked You Mu to pull it and lead him out of the medical room.

Going down all the way, when they came across a sunken staircase, Ula turned back to remind others.

"beware of the steps."

"Thank you." He paused slightly and walked more cautiously. After getting used to his blindness, he could make out the general environment by relying on sounds.

"You're welcome." It was rare for Wu La to meet such polite and well-behaved prisoners. She was very happy with the sweet thank you.

In the hall near the third floor where the prisoners were given exercise, the voices gradually grew louder.

Early warning received the message in advance and waited at the door. After Wu La brought You Mu over, he put a collar on You Mu.

Perhaps they did not expect that new people could enter the third floor. The prisoners in the center of the venue had explosion-proof devices on their necks and all looked unfriendly.

The sounds of quarreling and protesting suddenly stopped after seeing You Mu from behind Wu La.

Someone said contemptuously: "Hey, is this warden confused? Why did he put this fawn-like person on the third floor?"

"Newcomer? There's some fun!"

"If he is placed here, will he still have any bones?"

"So fucking beautiful..."