Recap
The sound of a sharp knife piercing flesh.
Fu Qianzhi paused.
He turned around again and saw the handsome young man inserting the fork into Keda’s throat, his face stained with blood, looking up at him with a bright smile.
“He’s dead now.” Rong Yu smiled at him.
“Lord Warden, please take me away.”
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He’s a lunatic.
This idea came to everyone who saw this scene.
Although those who end up in the Endless Prison are not normal people, and there are countless lunatics, this is the first time someone is as insane as this young man. Intentionally killing people in front of the warden is undoubtedly a challenge against the warden’s authority.
It is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, perhaps he has no idea what will happen if he offends the warden. The most arrogant, cruel and reckless prisoner still became mentally disturbed after he came out of the punishment room, talking in a gibberish every day. Everyone was curious about what he had gone through, but no one wanted to find out for themselves.
Fu Qianzhi stared at him expressionlessly for a moment, then turned around and waved back to the jailer: “Take him away.”
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The punishment room looked clean. There was no smell of blood, and there were no horrific torture instruments hanging all over the walls. It was just a small, square room without any furnishings, not even a place to sit.
An incandescent lamp lit up above, illuminating a small area in the middle, making the surrounding area darker.*
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Perhaps something like this. source: depositphotos)
Rong Yu and West were brought into this room by the jailer. The jailer closed the door and left, leaving the two of them here.
West collapsed directly on the ground, leaning against the wall, his lips trembling and his face full of fear.
He has a very typical foreign appearance. He has blond hair and blue eyes, a high nose and deep eyes. His facial features are very ordinary, and his face is even more ugly contorted with fear. Rong Yu took one look and quickly looked away.
His eyes can only be used to appreciate beautiful things.
There is no distinction between domestic and foreign countries in this era. The interstellar era is collectively called the Federation. In addition to human beings, there are many other races that belong to the Federation. Everyone communicates in a common interstellar language.
Rong Yu sat down bored: “Is the warden that scary?”
West was immersed in fear and ignored Rong Yu completely.
Okay, it seems terrifying enough.
Rong Yu didn’t wait long before the door of the punishment room was pushed open again.
The man who entered was tall and straight, with stern features. His thin lips were pursed into a straight line without any upward curve. He looked extremely inhumane. Black hair, black eyes, strong lines, perfect oriental appearance.
Fu Qianzhi was wearing a windbreaker, long boots, and a pair of white gloves on his hands. Two jailers followed behind him, and they locked the door as soon as they entered.
West’s face turned pale, and he tried his best to shrink himself into the corner, hoping to let the warden choose to torture the other one first.
But the warden acted as if he didn’t see the other one and directly ordered: “He goes first.”
West was dragged out of the corner in tears. One of the jailers pulled out his whip and the whip came in an arc, summoning strong wind in the air, and landed on him with a loud smack.
“Ah!”
The shrill screams and sharp cracks of whips resounded throughout the punishment room.
West was whipped to the point where he was rolling on the ground, unable to escape, and soon his skin and flesh were torn and bloody.
Another jailer brought out a leather chair, and Fu Qianzhi sat on the chair with his legs crossed, his expression indifferent, and he even smoked a cigar.
His cold brows and eyes were filled with frost, and the way he blew out smoke rings from his thin lips was particularly sexy.
West passed out several times and was awakened directly by electric shocks – this was much crueler than splashing water on him.
No one paid attention to Rong Yu, so Rong Yu sat cross-legged on the ground and watched the whole process with his chin propped up.
Rong Yu: Is he trying to kill the chickens to scare the monkey?*
*(杀鸡儆猴 shā jī jǐng hóu; idiom: to punish someone as a warning to the other)
Blood Jade Bracelet: Maybe.
Rong Yu: But this is not as harsh as the methods I deployed before to deal with traitors.
Blood Jade Bracelet:……
Rong Yu: Should I give him some face and pretend to be scared?
He cleared his throat.
“Ahem!” A cough interrupted the brutal execution process.
The young man who had been sitting on the ground, watching for a long time finally stood up slowly, staggering a bit when he stood up.
The two jailers thought in unison that he was scared.
It was really hard for them to attack such a charming beauty. But the warden is not a kind person, they can only obey orders.
Rong Yu walked towards Fu Qianzhi and hesitated to speak: “Lord Warden.”
Fu Qianzhi said calmly: “Want to beg for mercy?”
It’s useless. Begging for mercy from the unkind warden will only be counterproductive, and the punishment will be doubled. The two jailers looked at Rong Yu with pity in their eyes.
Rong Yu shook his head and said embarrassedly: “My legs are numb after sitting on the ground for too long. Can you give me this chair?”
Jailers: “……”
It’s not enough to grab Keda’s chair, this prisoner is so arrogant that he wants to grab the warden’s chair!
As if he was surprised to get this answer, Fu Qianzhi raised his eyes slightly, showing a hint of interest, but said: “No.”
“Why not?” Rong Yu said with good reason, “The warden asked me to watch the execution, isn’t it to warn me? I couldn’t see clearly enough from that angle, and it didn’t have a deterrent effect. Your position is the best place to watch from. Point, you can clearly see his misery, which makes me extremely nervous and scared… I feel that this chair is tailor-made for me.”
Fu Qianzhi looked at him calmly: “You are not nervous or scared at all.”
Rong Yu said sincerely: “I’m pretending to be calm.”
Fu Qianzhi held the cigar between his slender fingers, ready to put it to his lips and take another puff.
His wrist was held midway by a beautiful hand.
Rong Yu smiled and said, “I don’t like the smell of cigarettes. Can you put the cigarette out?”
Fu Qianzhi looked at him calmly: “No. 52, you are a little brave.”
No. 52 is Ji Qingyu’s prisoner number.
Rong Yu lowered his eyes and smiled: “I can be more courageous.”
Before he finished speaking, he turned around and sat on Fu Qianzhi’s lap, hooked his neck with one hand and leaned over to kiss him. His other hand clasped Fu Qianzhi’s hand, interlocking with his fingers, and extinguished the cigarette butt in the man’s hand.
Jailers: “!!!”
The executioner’s hand shook and he almost lost his grip on the whip.
The shouting and whipping stopped. The extinguished cigar fell to the ground. Fu Qianzhi’s breath froze and his hands paused in the air. Rong Yu wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him passionately.
Rong Yu raised his slender eyelashes, his eyes filled with bright spring light and reflected autumn water, his words were ambiguous and his voice was clear.
“Lord Warden, I’m timid, don’t scare me.”
Fu Qianzhi’s face was frosty, but he didn’t push the young man away, his voice was low and cold.
“Didn’t you say you were very brave just now?”
“Isn’t it because I was too afraid that I did whatever it takes?”
“Is this all you can think of?” Fu Qianzhi raised his eyelids, seeming to be mocking but not, “Seduction?”
“It’s quite crude.” Rong Yu chuckled, leaned over and whispered in his ear, “But as long as the warden is interested in me, it’s not considered a complete failure.”
Fu Qianzhi looked at him deeply, stood up and hugged him sideways.
“You succeeded.” He said slowly, “I do have a crude taste.”
“Seal up his five senses and confine him for a month.” After Fu Qianzhi informed the two jailers on the follow-up treatment of West, he hugged Rong Yu and strode out of the punishment room.
Jailers: “……”
Incredible. This is the first prisoner to come out of the punishment room intact after breaking a taboo.
As expected, a hero has a hard time getting past the beauty trap. Even people like the warden cannot escape the temptation of a beauty.
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The warden’s office is spacious, bright and spotless. It is also sprayed with air freshener, which is a hundred times better than the environment of the cell.
Fu Qianzhi had no intention of possessing Rong Yu. Though, out of some inexplicable thoughts in his subconscious, he didn’t want to hurt the young man, but rationally, he wasn’t someone who would want to sleep with a stranger at first sight.
How different is that from an animal?
“Lord Warden, if you bend the law for me, will the superiors hold you accountable for the dereliction of duty?” Rong Yu asked, sitting on a large office chair.
The blood on his face has been cleaned, and if you ignore the prison uniform, he looks as sunny as any boy in college.
Fu Qianzhi took off his windbreaker and put it on the back of his chair: “If you are so worried about me, you can go back and be punished.”
Rong Yu picked up the tea cup on the table naturally and drank from it: “The warden is so powerful, I don’t have to worry at all.”
The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Fu Qianzhi is the master of this remote exiled garbage planet.
Fu Qianzhi’s eyes fell on the Blood Jade Bracelet on his wrist: “Jewelry is not allowed in prison.”
Rong Yu stretched out his hand calmly: “Then please help me take it off, Lord Warden.”
The result is that it cannot be taken off.
Fu Qianzhi frowned and didn’t ask any more questions. He noticed a bulge in the pocket of Rong Yu’s coat: “Take out the things in your pocket.”
Rong Yu took it out obediently, it was the Pisces jade pendant.
This was the only thing that followed him into this world from the previous world.
“A bracelet and a jade pendant… Are you imprisoned here or are you here on a date?” Fu Qianzhi looked at it for a moment, then threw the jade pendant into the desk cabinet and locked it.
Rong Yu straightened up instantly: “That’s mine.”
Fu Qianzhi said: “It’s confiscated.”
Rong Yu stared at him with eyes devoid of emotions for a few seconds, then leaned back lazily: “I will get it back sooner or later.”
Fu Qianzhi seemed to smile: “That depends on your ability.”
“If you’ve had enough tea, you can go back.” Fu Qianzhi began to chase people away without mercy, “I’ll let you off since it’s your first offense. This will not happen again.”
Rong Yu sank into the chair as if he were boneless: “Lord Warden, I didn’t eat lunch, and I watched the unappetizing performances all afternoon. Out of kindness, shouldn’t you provide me with a sumptuous and delicious dinner?”
Fu Qianzhi sneered: “Trying to test my limits.”
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Ten minutes later, Rong Yu enjoyed a sumptuous and delicious meal.
The exiled garbage planet lacks resources, and the prisoners eat less than pigs and dogs every day, and they often have to eat the leftovers from the previous meal. The warden’s meals are all fresh ingredients provided by other planets, transported every day via interstellar spacecraft, and cooked by professional chefs. Desserts, fruits, vegetables, meat, everything is available.
Living like an immortal.
And it’s so touching that the warden of this world is not vegetarian.
Fu Qianzhi looked at Rong Yu chewing something with relish, and unconsciously curled his lips: “You really look like a little hamster eating. Wipe your mouth.”
Rong Yu took Fu Qianzhi’s handkerchief and wiped his mouth: “If the warden is willing to let me come here to eat every day in the future, I will be happy to be your little hamster. Keeping a pet can help you feel better, like now. You’re smiling.”
As long as he can eat well, drink well, live well, and sleep well. It’s no problem being a pet. After all, he has already been a fish, what’s more is a hamster?
Fu Qianzhi’s smile faded: “Go back after eating.”
“Okay but can I make another request?”
“You ask for a lot.”
Rong Yu kept talking: “I want to have a single room. It’s not comfortable to be crowded with a group of people.”
Fu Qianzhi refused: “No.”
He has already given too many exceptions to this young man, and it would be abnormal to make any more exceptions. And looking at the young man’s appearance… he doesn’t look like someone who will suffer.
Rong Yu said unhappily: “But others have it.”
This “other” refers specifically to Keda.
Fu Qianzhi looked at him: “Single cells are only prepared for high-risk felons, not for you, a greedy little hamster.”
“Oh?” Rong Yu’s eyes darkened, “Am I not dangerous enough?”
The shadow only lasted for a moment, and his smile immediately brightened: “Lord Warden, can we meet again next time?”
Fu Qianzhi was noncommittal: “I only step in when it’s a murder.”
This means that he will not appear for other cases.
“This is a bad habit.” Rong Yu said seriously, “Otherwise, I would have to kill someone every time I see you. There won’t be enough people in the prison for me to kill.”
“…” Fu Qianzhi said coldly, “Leave when you’re full.”
“Goodbye then, Lord Warden, I will accept your handkerchief.” Rong Yu said briskly, “I think it will be used again soon.”
What does he mean? Are you planning to come back for dinner next time?
Fu Qianzhi frowned, why should he care about a prisoner’s ridiculous words?
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Cell 17.
The prisoners were lying on the bed chatting.
“I didn’t expect that pretty boy to be so powerful. He actually killed Keda.”
“Expected of a lunatic. But luckily he’s a lunatic. I was originally worried that he would settle scores with us, but he dared to kill people in front of the warden. He really is committing suicide. I don’t think he would have enough energy to do anything after he came out of the punishment room.”
“Do you think he will be normal when he comes out? It’s best if he is stupid. I feel itchy to see that face, and I want to taste it. It’s easier to manipulate him if he is stupid.”
“Who the hell doesn’t want to fuck him? When the time comes, the butt is yours, the mouth is mine. Let’s switch.”
“What’s the use of having a pretty face? He’s really cruel. He punched me in the face today and it’s still hurting. I’ll make sure his face is swollen, his hands and feet are broken, and he’s made to drink my urine…”
“What do you want to do with him?”
“Hahahahahaha, of course I want to beat him up and then kill him…”
“…”
There was sudden silence in the cell.
Whose voice was that just now?
Rong Yu leaned against the door, playing with a shiny silver knife in his hand. The corners of his eyes were slightly curved, as sweet as quenched honey.
“What are you chatting about? Why don’t you let me listen?”
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“Lord Warden.” A jailer hurriedly entered the office.
Fu Qianzhi said quietly: “What’s the matter?”
“The kitchen counted the number of tableware and found that a pair of knives and forks were missing.” The jailer reported, “The table fork was the murder weapon used by Prisoner No. 52 today and has been destroyed. There is also a table knife missing…”
Missing cutlery is no small thing in prison. No sharp objects are allowed in the cell, but these knives and forks can also exert great power in the hands of prisoners, and are very dangerous if hidden.
Table knife…
“Goodbye then, Lord Warden, and I will accept your handkerchief. I think it will be used again soon.”
The young man’s words suddenly echoed in his mind.
Fu Qianzhi’s expression changed slightly and he put on his windbreaker: “Go to Cell No. 17.”
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Before he even got close to Cell 17, he could smell a strong smell of blood from a distance.
Fu Qianzhi frowned and quickened his pace.
The scene in the cell was extremely horrifying. The two jailers who followed him looked shocked and immediately turned around to vomit.
All seven prisoners in the cell had died, lying in a pool of blood flowing all over them. Some lay with their throats slit, their temples pierced, and their hearts stabbed… all were fatal injuries.
Only a young man sitting on the bed was clean, without a drop of blood on his body.
A bloody table knife was thrown on the ground. He lowered his head and slowly wiped the blood on his fingers with a handkerchief.
Rong Yu looked up and saw Fu Qianzhi standing outside the prison. His eyes bent, his expression was still harmless, and even the curve of his lips was exactly the same.
“Lord Warden, we hamsters cannot be kept in cages together.”
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