My sister regretted sending me to the correctional facility.

I saw the doctor smile.

I laughed too.

As I suspected, the doctor was also one of the director's men.

If I had just revealed everything about the abuse I suffered in the correctional facility...

I have no idea what terrible punishment awaits me.

After treatment by the doctor.

My injuries were brought under control.

Logically, I should rest in bed for a few days and have my condition monitored.

But the director used my previous escape record as a reason.

They forced someone to take me back.

That night, I lay on the bed covered in bandages.

It's supposed to be light out and time to sleep.

But my three roommates were lying on the bed, secretly watching me.

I knew they were spying on me.

Perhaps they wanted to know why they were sent back?

Or perhaps you want to know why I was beaten up like this?

"Do you want to go out?"

My voice suddenly rang out.

The three roommates heard everything clearly.

But their faces were already pale with fright.

You could tell from their trembling expressions.

They were afraid to talk about such things in private.

I repeated it again.

"Do you want to go out?"

Finally, they couldn't hold back any longer.

Zhang Heng said, "Lu Yi, keep your voice down. If the patrolmen hear you, you're bound to get another beating!"

Sun Luo said, "Our transformation period hasn't ended yet, so I'm afraid we won't be able to get out, right? Even if the transformation period ends, there's no guarantee we'll be able to get out..."

Xiong Yu said, "Who wouldn't want to get out? But the correctional facility is heavily guarded, with high-voltage electric fences on the walls and guards on duty 24 hours a day. Even if we had wings, it would be difficult for us to fly out."

Although in their words, some were afraid, some were desperate, and some were disbelieving.

But at least all three of them shared the same desire.

That is the desire to go out.

This is all you need!

"Is there any cigarette?"

"Yes... but you do smoke."

"Lend it to me."

"You'd better watch out, if the director finds out, we're all finished!"

I said, "It's getting late, you should get some rest. We have to get up early tomorrow to work."

Early the next morning.

Although I had just returned from the hospital, I was still dragged to work.

The work involved making things.

The director runs a manufacturing company outside.

His company would send jobs like assembling umbrellas and toys to the reformatory for the men undergoing rehabilitation.

The director was not at the detention center during the day today.

There was only one staff member responsible for supervising our work.

I followed all the numb reformed prisoners into the work room.

Once inside, I looked around and observed the surroundings.

Numerous flammable items were found in the room.

But in my heart, I already had a bold plan.

Soon, all the reformed prisoners were working at their respective workstations.

I secretly observed the staff member in charge of supervising us.

He was holding a stun gun in his hand.

He would not hesitate to shock anyone who was lazy and not working!

However, even the most diligent and hardworking person will be electrocuted.

Because he dislikes those who work harder than him.

Deliberately find a reason to give them a good shock.

Once a person gains a little power, they tend to amplify the evil within them.

I had a pack of cigarettes I borrowed from my roommate last night tucked in my pocket.

Because I know that the foreman in charge of supervising us likes to smoke.

But the work of supervision is too boring.

He would go out for a smoke every now and then.

Later, I saw that he had run out of cigarettes and was getting anxious because he couldn't find any more.

I knew it! My chance had come!

So I secretly went to the foreman.

The surveillance camera saw that I had left my post without permission, and he got so angry that he tried to pull out a stun gun to shock me.

But I quickly said, "I have cigarettes!"

Immediately afterwards, I shoved the cigarette into his hand.

He was worried about not having any cigarettes to smoke, and seeing that I was offering him a helping hand, he slowly put down the stun gun.

I saw him nod at me meaningfully.

He silently accepted the cigarettes I offered.

Then he said calmly, "It's alright, you can go back to work."

And so, I successfully delivered the cigarettes to the foreman.

But I was quick enough to grab the lighter from the surveillance camera as well.

When the foreman got a craving for a cigarette, he planned to go outside for one.

But then they discovered that his lighter was missing.

If it were before, he would definitely have suspected that I stole his lighter.

However, because I gave him cigarettes.

He ruled me out immediately.

The foreman, unable to resist his nicotine cravings, decided to borrow a lighter from the foreman next door.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I used a lighter to start burning the products in the room!

Because we are making plush toys today.

Soon.

I started the fire.

"It's on fire!"

When the first person shouted, the others were startled.

The foreman, who was smoking outside, heard the commotion inside.

He rushed in and yelled, "All of you, shut the hell up! Anyone who makes a sound will get killed!"

The room did indeed become quiet.

But the fire just kept getting bigger.

The foreman was terrified and quickly sent people to fetch water to put out the fire.

He took the lead and fought the fire alongside the others.

As a result, the fire grew bigger and bigger the more it was extinguished.

Until the entire room was burned down.

The supervisor didn't understand why.

But I witnessed the whole process with my own eyes.

The moment the flames ignited.

I saw the gleam in the eyes of everyone who had been transformed!

For everyone.

This is a place of hatred!

They burned it down, which secretly pleased everyone.

Some people even deliberately pour the water at an angle when putting out a fire, just so they don't extinguish it too quickly.

On the playground of the correctional facility.

When the director returned, he learned that her production line had been burned down.

She was so angry that tears almost fell.

Because that was a production line she had invested heavily in.

If it's all burned, it's like a huge amount of money going down the drain!

The police chief angrily declared that he would find the arsonist!

However, in the reformatory, there is no surveillance camera except in the dormitories where the trainees are being reformed.

Since the murderer cannot be found.

Everyone working on the assembly line is a murderer!

The director was furious and punished everyone!

I was trembling all over from the electric cage, begging incessantly, and was only released when I was on the verge of death.

No one else was much better off than me.

Some people fared much worse than me; they couldn't withstand the torture of the electric cage and died foaming at the mouth.

As for the overseer, his fate was even worse.

He bears inescapable responsibility for the fire.

The director stripped him naked, threw him onto the court, whipped him mercilessly, then forbade him to eat and starved him for three days and three nights.

They subjected him to all sorts of cruel methods and torture.

three days later.

I discovered that the supervisors, like us, had become trainees undergoing reformation.

He kept his head down, seemingly ashamed of his current status.

But the corners of my mouth involuntarily turned up.

And this is just the beginning of my revenge.

Another two days later.

I took advantage of the time when everyone was out and about during the day.

Set all the bed sheets in ten dormitories on fire!

A fire destroyed all the dormitories.

The director was so angry he almost fainted.

But this time, she still couldn't find out who the murderer was.