Chang Wei stared for several seconds, swiped open the security gate, and walked into Zone A, warning ominously:
"I'll be watching you all the time. You'd better not make any mistakes in your work, or I'll kick you out of the prison without hesitation."
Feng Mu followed into Zone A, his eyes taking in a circular corridor.
The circular corridor was spacious and tall, divided into three levels, with eerie white lights embedded in the walls, illuminating the floor to a spotless shine.
On each side of the corridor were densely packed cells, one after another, like cold stone coffins embedded in the walls.
The cell doors were made of iron, cold and sturdy. Through the small windows in the doors, one could vaguely see the simple beds and necessary living items inside.
These cells were tightly connected, with high-voltage electricity coursing through the floor, securely locking down every prisoner's body and soul.
