Zhu Yang opened his eyes and found himself in a moving car.

The carriage was sealed around and there was no light. It was more like a cargo being transported than a passenger.

She could feel a few breaths around her, and it should be a player. However, in this situation where she could not see her five fingers, everyone did not choose to act rashly for a while.

The car drove very slowly, and after passing two slightly bumpy places, he turned four times. According to this, it was inferred that the current driving location was not outdoors, but like a garage or other closed place.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the car slowly stopped, and the sound of violent pounding came from outside.

Then the door at the rear of the car opened and the light shone in.

Zhu Yang's first reaction was not to look at the situation outside the car, but to quickly look at the four players except himself.

This time the players were all women. The two were almost in their early twenties like Zhu Yang. One looked slightly younger than them, and the other looked at at least in their forties.

This is what Zhu Yang has encountered so far.

However, this is not the most surprising, because Zhu Yang noticed that the clothes of the few of them were all black and white striped prison uniforms.

Not only that, everyone wore an electronic collar around their necks. Judging from the size, Zhu Yang had no hope that this thing only had the function of positioning.

She said why did she always feel her hands were a little heavy, and she turned out to be wearing shackles.

Zhu Yang seemed to have thought of something, and quickly touched his fingers, touched a touch of coldness, and immediately took the thing down and threw it into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a few fierce urgings came from outside: "Get out!"

The female player sitting closest to the door took the lead and was pushed forward roughly by the prison guard who was fully armed with a gun: "Next!"

Several people got off the bus one by one, and their hearts were a little heavy.

This situation is really unfriendly at the beginning!

Games in general are relatively leisurely at the beginning, at least most of the time, players have enough time to get to know each other.

But now, let alone know each other, you can glance at each other for a while without any doubt that the butt stock in the hands of the person staring at you will directly suck you in the face.

What's more, if the thing worn on the neck is implanted with a bomb, no matter how strong it is, he will never dare to act rashly.

Several people were taken into a room and through the docking call between prison guards, Zhu Yang understood that their identities were serious prisoners this time.

Transferring from xxx Prison to this special prison, the details along the way speculate that this so-called special prison should be built underground or somewhere, in short, it gives people the feeling that it is a dark sun that is coming.

After the handover, several people were taken to disinfect and take a bath, and changed into prison uniforms here. During this period, they searched them to ensure that they did not bring dangerous items in.

The movements were a bit rough, but it was not too much to bear. Zhu Yang was unhappy at this moment, and then he knew where the difficulties were.

There is a female player whose hair is easy to knot, which makes her even more miserable after washing her hair.

The prison guard was very active when checking, and pulled her hair into pain. The female player was also irritable.

Subconsciously, he opened the prison guard's hand and pulled his hair back.

When the prison guard saw her resisting, he immediately pulled out an electric baton and beat her. The female player acted to resist, but suddenly a panic like losing something to her face flashed across her face.

Then he was beaten by an electric baton. After screaming, the prison guard grabbed her hair and did not continue to beat her. After a little punishment, he continued to check.

These prison guards were fully armed, and they could not hear anything from their mouths except for the necessary orders, like robots.

But other players now know that their skills cannot be used, as if they are restricted by something.

Zhu Yang had already realized that it was not only that. Not to mention skills, even all the props saved in the game interface were no longer available.

Only then did she understand why the gap in the exchange window was when she came in, because she couldn't use abilities and props at all in this game. Even if she bought it, it would be useless and she would not sell it at all.

But when he was escorted to the cell after the examination, Zhu Yang's tongue was pressed against the ring she pressed against the bottom of her tongue.

I don’t know if it’s because it was purchased in other games and even Dogs have no right to interfere with it. After entering the game, it was the only one who survived.

The space ring stores all the inventory she bought from another game, and she also moved some of the props in the game.

At the beginning, I just had too many possessions and was not good at sorting out casually, but now it became a life-saving existence.

Looking at the electronic collar around their necks, it seems that their game background this time will not be simple.

After a long corridor, a bulky electronic iron door opened in front of them.

The silent atmosphere along the way was finally broken. As soon as the door opened, I heard a noise inside, swearing and laughing.

When I heard the movement by the door, I suddenly felt quiet. When I saw Zhu Yang and the other five new faces, I suddenly let out a burst of excitement.

"New dishes are served!"

For a moment, the sanitary rolls were thrown around, and countless hands stretched out through the fence of the cell and slapped them randomly. Their faces were squeezed on the iron railing and they were twisted and deformed.

He smiled and screamed with greasy and malicious eyes, all with hunting eyes.

Several female players frowned because they saw many male prisoners in the prison, which was actually a mixed prison for men and women.

Moreover, although the cell is separated by men and women, there is no strict area division. For example, the first cell is a male prison, and it is very likely that it is next to the female prison. Women will inevitably be extremely susceptible to harassment under such conditions.

This time the copy is full of malicious intentions everywhere.

The group passed by the cell, and the dirty words inside were poured all the way-

"Come in and have fun? Baby, my brother promises to make your legs weak."

"I like the one with short hair, big breasts and big butts, and it's so exciting to play. No one is allowed to compete with me."

"I want to get on her too, hey! Beauty, look here."

Someone whistled next to him.

"The one with long hair is the most beautiful, I want to fuck her."

More than just male prisoners say such words.

After all, several female players are no longer novice and have seen many occasions. Ordinary women will really be scared to death by this occasion.

Several people walked forward without looking sideways, and suddenly Zhu Yang felt his hair being pulled.

She had long hair, had just washed and had not dried yet, so she could only spread it away, and was grabbed by an extra long arm that stretched out from the cell.

Zhu Yang turned around and saw a bald man with muscles tied. The other party was even more amazed when he saw Zhu Yang's face.

Before he could say the dirty words, Zhu Yang turned around and moved closer to him.

The prisoners in other cells went crazy and knocked on the iron railing with a cup of water in the tooth.

All of them were inciting the bald head: "I fuck her, fuck her, fuck her."

The bald man was so excited by the atmosphere that his blood was surging, his face flushed, and he stretched his other hand forward and wanted to try the sweetness of this beautiful girl on the iron bar.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was caught by Zhu Yang first. With his strength, he faced the slender arm that was broken with one fold. It was like a ton-class crane. If he grabbed it, he could not be shaken.

Zhu Yang suddenly tried hard and pulled the bald head out of the cell.

In theory, an adult cannot hold it out in the gaps in your prison door. With this force, you can imagine the consequences of the bald head.

Everything came too fast, and the next second everyone saw the tragic situation of the bald head and blood-faced and deformed.

As soon as the sound around him silenced, he saw the beautiful girl kicking the bald head in the crotch. The bald head was already in pain, and now it curled up into shrimps.

Zhu Yang looked around and chuckled: "What should I do? I'm fucking you first."

The numerous cells suddenly became quiet, and the prisoners noticed the collars around their necks.

A few players heard the whispers that sounded—

"It's the capable one."

“All five are.”

"Are you not restricted? Why are you still so powerful?"

"Is that collar used for shit?"

At this time, the prison guards before and after pointed guns at Zhu Yang, and Zhu Yang raised his hands honestly: "I have no intention of causing trouble. We want to go back to prison as soon as possible. Someone has interfered with us and settled, right?"

I don’t know if it wasn’t her who took action first, or the strength she showed, or the reason for the first offense.

In short, the prison guards really didn't pursue Zhu Yang, which made Zhu Yang a little strange. She thought that an electric shock was inevitable.

They all started to think about how much they would have to win the prison break now and how much they would have to pay.

"Go away!" the prison guard urged.

At this moment, the excitement around them was gone, and the eyes of the few of them were also brought to the tentative test from the pure hunting.

The prison here is a room of two people. Of course, one of the five players has to go out alone, but it is not Zhu Yang, but the elder sister in her forties.

Before leaving, the eldest sister looked back at the four of them, but they all knew it tacitly.

Although I didn't say a word, as long as the players are not a rare confrontation, they are all natural alliances.

Especially in this situation, there are enemies around you, and you are really imprisoned and subconsciously clinging to a group out of human instinct.

Zhu Yang and the little curly girl who had just been slapped were assigned to a room, getting on and off the bed, and having simple bedding. Zhu Yang was not so simple when he lived in a cave before.

After entering, Zhu Yang chose the lower bunk, and she hated climbing up and down.

The girl with small curly head also had a wink. She got into the intermediate stage and relied on her abilities more. Because she was lucky, she got her abilities early, and her limited points were always used to upgrade her abilities. There was really nothing she could do when she got close combat.

Even if his physique is increased to the general level of intermediate players, he has no ability to cooperate and can only surrender when he encounters a gun.
To be continued...