Become a battlefield medic in a survival game

Chapter 95 Biochemical Prison 2
Accompanied by dull sounds and extremely rhythmic screams, blood flowed into No. 2 along the gap in No. 1's bathroom.

Yue Yingying silently watched the blood slipping past her feet, stood on the toilet seat and squatted down, and at the same time turned on the shower water to the maximum to wash away the blood.

After a few seconds, the sound of the impact subsided, and the body slid down the bathroom wall, with five hairy fingers protruding from the gap.

It was a man's hand, and under the nails there was tissue from aluminum scraped from the bathroom damper.

"Hey!"

Looking up, the woman being peeped was wearing a messy head of hair, stuck her chin on the baffle, and greeted her warmly with only one head exposed.

Yue Yingying's heart skipped a beat.

"He's dead." The woman kept raising her eyebrows, her eyes full of complacency, "Guess how I killed him?"

"Uh... smashed his head?"

"Wrong!" The woman slowly pushed out a blade with her tongue, and said with her teeth, "I cut his main artery, just one stroke!"

She stared at Yueying and couldn't help smiling, suppressed and rampant.

Then she suddenly said seriously: "But we can't take it lightly now! Because there may be someone else who wants to spy on me!"

As he said that, he raised his chin and slid freely, stepping on the toilet and flipping into another person's bathroom.

There were screams one after another, crazy and terrified and forced to resist.

This prison is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger.

Immediately after the woman left, Yue Yingying buried her head in her hands.

For a second, her heartbeat even stopped.

It's true that the original owner was a robber, but at least it gave him a chance to find his way back. Why did he just throw it into the pile of perverts?

Not long after, the noise outside was stopped by the intervention of a group of prison guards. Fighting in the prison was a serious violation of discipline, and these people would inevitably be locked up in a small dark room.

Standing on the toilet and bending over to put on her clothes, Yue Yingying stepped down from the toilet, leaving two blood-stained shoe prints on the lid.

Opening the door, the female prison guard was waiting outside. Seeing that she was fine, her worried face instantly turned into approval.

"You were honest if you didn't make trouble with them."

make trouble?
Yue Yingying glanced at the corpses all over the floor, the only winner was enjoying the same treatment as Wang Fan, with a muzzle covered like a dog, and was resisted to go away after being injected with a sedative.

She didn't have much impression of this person, and when she turned around, she saw the woman who caused all this, the blade was brutally inserted between her eyebrows, and even when she died, her expression was satisfied.

Satisfy the lust for violence and killing.

It seems that they have no chance to feel the confinement.

As the only survivor of this group, Yue Yingying naturally received various cares, and even the room she was assigned was single.

"Wake up at six o'clock in the morning for roll call, release from eight o'clock to ten o'clock, eat at twelve o'clock, study thought courses from two o'clock in the afternoon to five o'clock in the afternoon, eat at six o'clock, and rest at nine o'clock, do you understand?"

The female prison guard left after explaining. Now it is time to study the ideological course. Now she is the only one staying in the cell in the prison of Nuoda.

A door separated the upper and lower bunks for sleeping, Yue Yingying approached and opened it, it turned out to be an independent bathroom.

She was a little confused, is this here for vacation or serving a sentence?

Outside the door, two Bibles were placed on a long table that could seat three people.

Yue Yingying picked up one of the books. It was probably turned over by someone, and there was a bookmarked page on it.

"Forty days were the usual practice for fumigation. When those forty days were completed, the Egyptians mourned for him for seventy days."

what is this?
Yue Yingying didn't believe in religion, she was simply bored, so she just sat on the bed and watched.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep again, and when I woke up, it was already noisy outside.

After the ideological and moral class is over, the female prisoners in white prison uniforms return to their rooms in an orderly manner. They have 10 minutes to move freely, but if they do not return to their proper place within 10 minutes, it will be troublesome. But it's big.

After some time, the iron door opened automatically, and the broadcast announced that dinner was ready, and Yue Yingying followed the crowd into the restaurant.

The food we eat is fixed, all meat, no vegetarian dishes in sight.

This made her feel a little greasy, and she frowned subconsciously. Then she looked at the other people, eating with great relish, and satisfied.

So she took a sip, and it tasted really good, the more she ate, the better it was.

After eating, drink some herbal tea to relieve the tiredness.

"puff--"

Yue Yingying couldn't hold back and sprayed out.

This thing is actually sweet, it tastes like a cake, full of sugar.

Are the eating habits of this dungeon so strange?
Perhaps there was too much movement, which attracted the attention of many people.

Yue Yingying wiped her mouth, pretended nothing happened, and left in a hurry.

One hour for dinner, you can hang out in the allowed area after eating earlier.

She looked up and scanned around. The entire prison has six floors, the length is unknown, and the cameras monitor all directions without blind spots. Here, except for riots, the prison guards will only watch them from a distance through the separation wall.

"Anna Fox!"

A familiar voice was calling, and Yue Yingying was about to fall asleep at this time, when the cell door was suddenly opened, and the female prison guard made way for the woman behind her.

"This is your roommate."

Yue Yingying sat up from the lower bunk bed, her expression still a little dazed.

"Isn't it a single cell?"

"Does this bed look like what a single cell should have?"

Not really.

Yue Yingying gave up struggling and looked at the woman behind the female prison guard.

She has neat short hair, tall, but not handsome, her face is still a little baby fat, she looks shy, and her cheeks are flushed.

"In the future, she will live with you forever, so greet her well."

For some reason, Yue Yingying always felt that there was something in the female prison guard's words, but she didn't convey any more information through her eyes, and her tone was the same as usual, with a trace of contempt and disgust in her sternness, making it impossible to think about it.

A new roommate walks in and the cell door closes again.

She stood a little awkwardly, and after a while, she smiled at Yue Yingying, showing a friendly signal.

Considering the experience in the morning, Yue Yingying didn't respond to her, and lay down with her eyes closed, as if she was aloof and unapproachable.

The roommate didn't bother too much, put down the items in his hands and entered the cubicle to take a bath.

"Seven ribs!"

The prison, which has been quiet since the lights were turned off, was disturbed by a crisp female voice.

"I bet eight!"

The sound of running water came, and Yue Yingying opened her eyes uneasily.

What is this doing outside?
"Dare to say single digits? I'll just open twenty!"

"Good! Follow!"

"Sister Qin is domineering!"

"Can you eat twenty? If you can't, I'll cut open your belly and stuff it in for you!"

The inmates were all dumbfounded, hearing Yue Yingying's misty talk.

Fortunately, the exchange lasted for a few minutes before ending. Focusing on the room opposite her, the inmates on the left and right handed each other a message. It can be deduced that these people should be setting up some kind of gamble.

The only thing I don't understand is, what are they betting on?
The new roommate came out of the shower, sat down at the table in a prison uniform, and sorted out the things she brought.

"Are you looking at me?" she asked suddenly.

Yue Yingying frowned, she didn't even open her eyes just now.

"I can feel your thoughts, not a moment away from me."

The short-haired girl spoke to herself, and then began to read the Bible aloud.

"But the Lord Jesus, facing the temptation of the devil, fasted for forty days and nights, and then he was hungry. The tempter came to him and said to him: If you are the Son of God, you can command these stones to become bread. Jesus replied Say: It is written that man does not live by bread alone, but by every word that comes from the mouth of God."

She is so devout, with her hands clasped.

"I believe in God, the Almighty Father! The holy and catholic church, the communion of saints, the forgiveness of sins, the resurrection of the body, and eternal life."

"Amen!"

She made a sign of the cross, her wet hair was tied into knots, and it shook in pieces as she got up.

Hearing a voice, the short-haired girl went to the upper bunk.

My side became quiet again, but I slept too much during the day and couldn't fall asleep because my brain was active at night.

Unknowingly, Yue Yingying began to recall everything she heard just now.

She doesn't understand the "Bible", but from the literal sense, it seems to be related to food, and her prayers are very similar to what Christians would do before eating.

Just, is it time to eat?

The more she thought about it, the more something was wrong, she opened her eyes again in panic.

There was a black thing hanging down from the upper bunk, and it was the head of a short-haired woman, looking straight at her in the shadows.

"What are you doing?"

Yue Yingying sat up abruptly, curled up close to the wall, and grasped the railing with both hands defensively.

"Are you afraid of me?" The short-haired girl didn't hide when she was discovered, "Why are you afraid of me? Shouldn't I be afraid of you? Of the group of prisoners who came in today, only you survived."

What dumb fan?Why can't Yue Yingying understand anything?
"Since you look at me like that, you should know that it's useless to play tricks with me!"

"It's useless people who bluff." The short-haired girl grinned at her, "Are you useless?"

After finishing speaking, before Yue Yingying had a chance to answer, she put her head back again.

"What did you do to get in?" the short-haired girl asked her suddenly.

"Kill!" Yue Yingying tried to make someone fearful by disguising herself as a heinous criminal, "I killed a jewelry store manager."

"Kawaii*!" The short-haired girl happily described this move as cute, "You are as innocent as a child in kindergarten!"

Can murder be called innocence?
Yue Yingying asked inexplicably: "What about you? Why did you come in?"

"I'm not guilty, the court wronged me." In the darkness, the short-haired woman's narrating voice was long and lonely: "I just fell in love with someone I shouldn't love, and I was sold here by him, becoming a despised person." The prisoner... Can you understand? My unwilling heart?"

Wrong is wrong, how can there be so many reasons for defense.

Yue Yingying didn't believe this set of rhetoric.

The short-haired girl continued: "My name is Jimanda Ripple, I had a wonderful childhood, until my adoptive parents picked me up from the orphanage, my life seemed to be on hold, no one cared about me , no one will take care of me, and my loneliness has spread to every part along with the nerves from the beginning to the end."

(End of this chapter)