In the underground prison, there is no sun or moon.
This Yongle Dungeon ninth floor holds more than just thousands of prisoners.
There are also a large number of jailers like Wang Chen.
When Mao Shi arrived, he woke up from his deep sleep in an instant.
The dungeon is filled with Yin Sha energy, mixed with Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, forming a special environment.
The monks were easily sleepy while there and needed longer sleep than normal to regain their best mental state, so the jailers worked in shifts day and night.
Wang Chen didn't have the night shift last night, so he took a long nap.
After getting up and washing up, Wang Chen left his home and went to the Duty Hall in Zone C-6 to order some food.
I received a duty badge and a portion of fairy food.
The duty badge is equivalent to the jailer's work permit. You need to apply for it once every time you are on duty and hand it in at the end. You cannot take it outside.
Immortal food is the daily ration for the jailers, similar to Wang Chen Previous Life's military food. It is custom-made in quantitative and exclusive packaging. It is rich in nutrients but has an indescribable taste.
Jailers often complain that even dogs won't eat this fairy food!
But the fairy grain contains abundant spiritual power and Qi and Blood essence, which is very beneficial to monks who work in dungeons for a long time.
So everyone cursed, but the meal was still served.
"Wang Chen."
Duty Hall The monk in charge of tapping said with a smile, "I have been doing well recently, and I will be promoted to a formal jailer soon."
Wang Chen smiled, "I accept your good advice."
He has heard the other party say the same thing three times.
Every time, I heard a malicious tone, like schadenfreude or ridicule.
But Wang Chen never pretended not to understand.
Special circumstances can easily distort people's minds.
After staying in the dungeon for a long time, both the clerks in charge and the jailers who worked often had some psychological problems.
For example, Dan Lingfeng, who is most familiar with Wang Chen, is often chattering away, and after drinking a pot of wine, he will say something incomprehensible.
As for those with twisted personalities, gloomy and unpredictable ones, and insensitive ones...
They abound!
This Yongle Dungeon has nine floors, eight doors on each floor, and has swallowed up countless prisoners and jailers.
Hanging the duty badge on his waist, Wang Chen picked up the food box and started today's work.
The food box is a special space item that contains fixed meals for prisoners, also called prison food.
After passing a cell, Wang Chen opened the food box, took out a set meal, and pushed it into a special small window for the prisoners to eat by themselves.
Only one meal is given in three days.
All the prisoners in the dungeon have their magic powers blocked and are not given enough Spirit Cuisine in order to keep them in a long-term weak state and suffer the pain of Yin Sha energy day and night without the strength to escape.
It is said that Yongle Dungeon has held countless prisoners since it was built.
But only three people escaped by their own strength!
This was what Dan Lingfeng secretly told Wang Chen after he was drunk, saying that the names of these three people could not even be mentioned, otherwise they would cause huge trouble.
"This kind-hearted little brother..."
When Wang Chen stuffed a set meal into the window, the prisoner lying inside was dying and begged, "Can you give me one more meal? I'm going to die, and I just want to have a full meal before I die."
"When we get to the underworld, we won't starve to death!"
It sounds very miserable, but this prisoner has gray hair, ragged clothes, and a skinny and stooped body. He looks like his lamp has run out of oil, which makes people feel pity for him when he looks at it.
However, Wang Chen was as stone-hearted as ever and was completely indifferent.
Turn around and leave.
"Really."
The old prisoner who was dying just now climbed up from the ground nimbly and reached out to grab the paper lunch box placed in the small window.
"Today's young people don't know how to respect their seniors at all. It's so rude!"
While complaining, he wolfed down the whole box of set food in a few mouthfuls.
Finally, he rubbed the lunch box and stuffed it into his mouth.
Chew it and swallow it!
At this time, Wang Chen has not even walked ten steps away.
Although he didn't have eyes in the back of his head, he probably knew the other person's situation and was not surprised.
There are all kinds of people in this dungeon, there are innocent people who have been wronged, and there are also poor people who have suffered misfortunes.
But more of them are treacherous and evil murderers and madmen.
Wang Chen has no ability to tell whether they are innocent, so no matter who is in prison, Jiaojiao be it a beautiful woman or an old man, just treat them as NPCs.
When the last meal in the food box was distributed, he found that the innermost cell of Zone C-6 was empty.
The naturally charming Yu Fei has disappeared.
Dead?
Wang Chen was slightly startled.
Since joining Yongle Dungeon as a jailer, the one who has impressed Wang Chen most deeply is undoubtedly this Joyous Union Sect female cultivator.
It's not that the other party is the most beautiful and eye-catching among the prisoners, but her charm and cruelty index are directly proportional.
Those criminal cultivators who were sent to the cell opposite Yu Fei often became crazy or committed suicide within a few days. Wang Chen witnessed with his own eyes how one of the prisoners went crazy.
That scene makes people shudder just thinking about it!
But Yu Fei did not dare to use similar methods on the jailer. Wang Chen was seduced by her several times, but it was more like teasing. After the two got familiar with each other, she became serious.
When Wang Chen inspected this place, he would occasionally say a few words to Yu Fei.
For some reason, he felt a little lost when he found that the Joyous Union Sect female cultivator had disappeared.
Shaking his head, Wang Chen discharged the inexplicable emotions Sea of Consciousness.
He turned back and continued to patrol Zone C-6 along the fixed route.
It was not until nightfall that Wang Chen returned to the Duty Hall.
He had just handed over his belt tag and food box when the monk in charge pointed to the room next to him. "Wang Chen, Lord Chen wants to see you, come in quickly."
This monk was not the one from the morning. Wang Chen quickly saluted and said, "Yes."
When he knocked on the door over there, he saw a middle-aged monk wearing a Confucian robe sitting inside. He was bending over his desk and writing furiously. He said without raising his head, "Sit down."
"Thank you, sir!"
Wang Chen sat down on the chair next to the desk.
This middle-aged monk is the chief official of Zone C-6, and his power is second only to Prison Warden Lu Peng, the golden elixir who brought Wang Chen down.
Lu Peng, on the other hand, doesn't care much about prison matters. He usually sees the beginning but not the end, so he is the real talker of Zone C-6.
Wang Chen has been here for three months and has only seen each other four or five times.
"Wang Chen, right?"
The middle-aged monk put down the langhao pen in his hand and looked at Wang Chen indifferently. "How long have you been here at the Prison Department?"
Wang Chen's heart tightened. "Replying to your lord, it has been three months."
"It's been three months."
The middle-aged monk seemed to have recalled something, and asked seemingly casually, "I remember you were brought down by True Person Lu, right?"
Wang Chen replied, "Yes."
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