bookrandom 11-1 Prison
11-1 Prison
The next second, the four of them appeared in a place. Blore locked them in a large room with three separate bedrooms, a toilet, a small park, and exercise equipment. Blore released them, saying, "You wait here. He'll come looking for you, or you can stay here until that's over." Chen Wenwu was impatient, but he restrained himself. After Blore left, he immediately said, "Let's go, let's break this!" Shenlong and Xinghan understood and together attacked the glass, but unfortunately, it was Made in China and couldn't be broken. This place was called—The Destroyer.
Mo Bei had a bracelet on her wrist, engraved with the number 288810. She looked around. This was a large space, roughly 1000 x 1000 x 20 square meters, with a staircase leading to the second floor. The second floor consisted entirely of small houses, most of which were uninhabited. The first floor, the space she was in, had an area covered with beds—approximately 27600 in total—with a spacious aisle that could comfortably accommodate two people walking side-by-side. This area was in the northeast corner. In the southwest corner was a toilet, guarded by several unidentified figures (the toilets in high-end establishments these days are different; they even have security guards—are they worried about someone stealing essence?). The northwest corner was the waiting area passageway, with a semi-transparent shadow floating at the entrance—a ghost visitor. Above it was a screen, and the remaining corner was a food stall.
Suddenly, an announcement came over the loudspeaker: "It's cloudy at 30:00, time to sleep. Tomorrow, if it's cloudy again, get up at 10:00 sharp." A large crowd rushed towards the beds, and some who were already prepared immediately lay down. Mo Bei was jostled by the crowd. They also felt they should go to the beds, but when he tried to use his spiritual power, he found himself restrained, the ring on his wrist faintly glowing. Helpless, he could only try to secure a bed through his own efforts.
The countdown began over the loudspeaker: "10...9..." No one knew what would happen after it ended. Mo Bei was lucky enough to snag an empty bed. Many people were vying for beds nearby, some even fighting over them. "5...4..." The mechanical voice on the loudspeaker seemed to drag on. "2...1." The countdown ended, and Mo Bei lay on the bed, looking around. The next second, countless robotic arms flew out from the wall, grabbing those who hadn't managed to get into bed in time. They screamed and yelled, then there was deathly silence. They were pulled back into the wall by the robotic arms. Mo Bei watched with a hint of excitement. A guy next to him quickly reminded him, "Close your eyes, close your eyes and don't look. If you look, you'll get caught too. Go to sleep." Mo Bei did as he was told, and the next second, a robotic arm flew over his head.
The next day at 10 a.m., the loudspeaker announced again: "The early bird catches the worm. It's cloudy at 10 a.m., time to get up." Then the countdown began: "10...9..." The group hurriedly got up, waking Mo Bei, who also immediately got up. This time, the robotic arm caught no one.
Mo Bei stretched comfortably, having slept so well—a full 16 hours of sleep! (I suggest arranging this for every student too.)
Mo Bei began to tour the place. He noticed a large crowd gathered at the waiting area, so he joined in to observe.
Above the waiting area is a large screen displaying the 12:00 match at the top and two scrolling numbers below, connected by an "x". Further down are the 16:00, 20:00, 24:00, and 28:00 matches, each with two scrolling numbers below it. The numbers are as follows: the 12:00 match is Zone 5 272767x, Zone 6 (our zone) 359621. I won't elaborate further on the others, lest I be accused of padding my word count. However, I spotted a familiar number at 24:00: 288810.
Mo Bei looked at the number on the bracelet in disbelief: "So lucky? Winning the grand prize on my first visit? Good fortune still favors the handsome." Seeing the people around him disperse, Mo Bei grabbed one and asked, "What's this for?" The person, seeing he was probably new and unfamiliar with Star Prison, replied, "The chosen one must pass through the waiting area's passage to duel with another person after the designated broadcast time." Mo Bei thanked him.
Mo Bei was a little excited. After all, he had such a good trial opportunity on his first day here, and he couldn't miss it. He had to come a few more times.
Mo Bei, realizing he had so much time to spare, decided to visit other places first. He was particularly interested in the second floor, so he went up the stairs. The second floor was noisy and crowded, with people chanting things like "Little Princess" and "Cloud Girl." Mo Bei scoffed, "Why not call him Little Prince? He's right here." Someone turned around, glanced at him, and rolled their eyes, "Tch, you think you're worthy?" Then they turned back and followed the crowd. Mo Bei was speechless: "Those who recognize handsome men are heroes." This guy was shameless.
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