Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1056: Prison Storm (1)

Bohemia is happy now.

Originally, she thought she would stay in the cell sullenly, but she didn't expect to become the warden as soon as she came up. Who is bigger than her in the entire prison system? She had such a big advantage at the beginning of the game - less than ten minutes after being separated from Lin Sanjiu, her luck had improved significantly!

If there is any dissatisfaction, it is that the game objectives of "Prison Storm" can only be told in stages. The host will tell her what the goal is at a specific point in time; if the time is not up, even if she has nothing to do, she can only stare and wait.

"...In this game, you cannot use more force than ordinary humans, and special items are also prohibited. The appearance of your character in the game is your own appearance. Since you look like a young girl , then your physical strength, speed, and force are all at the average level of ordinary young women."

"What does it mean to look like a young girl? I am."

The dungeon host was unmoved and continued: "Target 1, please find out your own background, identity, location, and date and time. The next notification of target 2 will be five days during the game time. Hours later."

Goal 1 doesn’t sound difficult. Yes, after all, it is the first mission after entering the game.

"Attention, if you cause the game NPC to doubt you at this stage, declare wrong conclusions as facts, cause any chaos inside the prison... etc., once it happens in a real prison If something doesn’t happen to you, then it’s considered a mistake. Once you make a mistake, you peel off an onion skin."

"Didn't I just do some cheating and deception in the past? I just did it. I'm not afraid of you saying it."

Bohemia glanced at the plump onion floating on her head, muttered, and looked around the office. It should be easy to achieve goal 1, after all, this is "your" office; if nothing else, maybe there should be a name tag on the door, right?

She opened the office door, her eyes fell on the bottom of the sign "Warden's Office", and she couldn't help but hummed with satisfaction - sure enough, there was a small, slender, golden nameplate there, which read By "Sandy Winters".

Look, how about it? You can get it at your fingertips, and the medicine can cure the disease!

Bohemian was proud and took a look outside the door. In this long gray-white corridor, in addition to the vague fragrance of food, there are several lit offices at the other end, which should be where other prison staff are located. Before being discovered by the NPC, she quickly retracted her head, closed the door, and looked around the office several times.

The clock on the wall told her that it was now 12:47 a.m., but unfortunately it was just after lunch time; the closed blinds were also dyed white with streaks of sunlight from the outside. She didn't know the specific month or day. She rummaged through the table for a while, but couldn't find a newspaper or calendar.

Opening the blinds and looking out from the gap, Bohemia discovered that not far from the building, it happened to be the place where the prisoners had their breath. At this time, many prisoners wearing orange-red clothes were standing in groups. Convicted prisoners. In addition to the high walls of the playground, there are layers of barbed wire that separate several roads and separate the playground from other parts of the prison. Looking down from a high place, you can still see several A prison guard standing in the corner.

With such an iron wall, she, the warden, looks very safe.

"When do you think they will escape from prison? If they really escape from prison, I think you, the warden, will be in trouble first." Descartes came up to me at some point and looked out through the blinds, which was blurry. sunlight.

Bohemia rolled her eyes at it.

In fact, what Descartes said is not unreasonable - whether it is a game or a TV series, the so-called prison situation actually tells the story of the prisoner; and among the prisoner's stories, it is most likely to be related to a The reason why the warden had a conflict must be because of the "prison escape".

Bohemia decided to raise the security level of the prison a few more levels as soon as she became familiar with the situation.

In addition to the date, there is also a "place", which is also one of the things to be found in objective 1. But fortunately, when she was listening to the introduction of the rules, she had looked through the office; among the documents she dug out of the drawer, she remembered that there were many envelopes - Bohemia sat on the floor and looked through them. After a few minutes, I finally found several registered letters sent to her. The address clearly stated "Bridgewater State Prison in the western suburbs of Thunder City."

"You are lucky." Descartes lay on her shoulder and looked down at the envelope in her hand. Not long ago, it kept asking her to let him go, but now that it has been involved in the game, it seems that all its attention is attracted by the game content; like the onion above its head, wherever Bohemia goes, it Just follow him wherever he goes, as if he's afraid of missing some key plot clues.

Maybe the life of waiting on the road to eat people is quite boring.

"How can you say it's luck?" She snorted from her nose and tapped her temple: "It also requires using your brain! For example, let's talk about the background of my character. I just looked at it a few times. I can guess pretty much."

Descartes paused for a moment. There was obviously no expression in the mosaic, but it made people want to get sulky after looking at it. When it spoke again, its voice rose subtly, as if it was waiting for a good show to start: "Oh? What's the background?"

Bohemia was about to open her mouth, but suddenly closed it again.

She tilted her head, and Onion also unloaded her body. It seemed that everyone was sizing up Descartes.

In this office, there are some scattered things that introduce her background and identity: a selfie photo of an elderly couple sitting in economy class, apparently they are Sandy Winters’ parents; there is also a photo on the wall A certificate of honor in recognition of her successful prevention and cracking of a conspiracy involving collusion between inside and outside the prison during the investigation of a major case during her four years of working in the prison system.

In addition, the host said that her character's appearance is her own appearance. Even if Sandy Winters takes good care of herself, her age should not exceed thirty-five. To sum up, she is likely to come from an ordinary middle-class family. She was promoted as fast as a rocket because of her meritorious service at a young age. She is an elite from every angle... which is indeed in line with her own image.

...This background should be close to ten, but Descartes's tone of voice, as if he is ready to gloat at any moment, is really annoying and frustrating.

"You thing, you have something to say in your stomach." Bohemia's tone was very sure, "You noticed something - well, let me think about it...ah!" She raised her head suddenly and reacted Came over: "You want me to tell you my speculation!"

She almost forgot that when the host introduced the mistakes in the game, he once said "state the wrong conclusion as a fact" - she originally thought that this sentence was meant to remind her not to play with NPCs. She said the wrong thing in front of her; now that she thinks about it, the host has never mentioned the word NPC. If there is anything wrong in her guess, and she tells the Cartesian again, her onion will be peeled off. Layer your clothes!

Seeing that she had reacted, Descartes also deflated and sank lazily, lying on the desk. "It doesn't matter what I said. Just try and see if you guessed it right. Anyway, you said it yourself. You are not afraid of people knowing your past." It turned into a blurry mass, which made people dizzy after looking at it for a long time. , "Besides, as long as you are not afraid of exposing yourself, this onion is not threatening. Even if it is stripped naked, so what, there is no final punishment."

That's right...even if all a person's secrets are exposed, it is unlikely to affect his life; so it seems that this game is quite gentle?

Having said that, Bohemia still did not express her guess. Instead, she used her consciousness to grab the Descartes spirit and taught it a lesson several times like a sack. Just when she was wondering how to inquire about the last "date", someone knocked on the door twice, and then the door was opened by a man. ~IndoMTL.com~Miss Winters,"

The man was clean-skinned, in his thirties, and dressed like an ordinary office worker. He was obviously not a prison guard. What made Bohemia's eyes light up was that he was holding a lunch box in his hand. "They brought you a lunch... You didn't eat at noon today, right? I heard that those people from the Investigation Bureau took up a lot of your time."

The life of a warden is great!

Bohemia immediately patted the table: "Yes, you can put it here - oh, don't worry about the files on the floor, I will sort them out."

A document was put down together with the lunch box.

"The people from the Investigation Bureau are in a hurry, so please sign first." The man said with some apology.

Bohemia opened the lid first and glanced at the document - then, she suddenly had an idea.

"Ah, I'm starving to death," she complained pretendingly, took a big bite of the beef sandwich, stuffed it in her mouth and mumbled: "The Bureau of Investigation has too many people and things to do. I'm so hungry." Now...well, I've signed it and here you go."

The man looked at the document and smiled: "Miss Winters, you forgot to write the date."

"Please help me make up for it," Bohemia said, almost burying her head in the food. "Look, my hands are covered with sauce... As long as it's my name that's signed."

As her subordinate, the man hesitated for a moment, and then he picked up the pen as she ordered. As he signed, Bohemia quickly glanced behind the sandwich - in the date column, the man wrote "July 30, 126 Bo."

Goal 1 completed!

Bohemia's heart and stomach were filled with satisfaction - it only took her thirty minutes to complete goal 1; in the next four hours or so, she could interfere with Lin Sanjiu's game. !