Chapter 426
Chapter 426
"No. 516, No. 516..."
Jin Cheng, who declined to be accompanied, stood in the descending elevator, with a trace of thought in his eyes. He was thinking about how to make her offer her loyalty.
Yes, the real Jingshui Prison is not about the external building, but everything hidden underneath.
When the elevator slowly slowed down and finally stopped, Jin Cheng took a deep breath and a strange smile appeared on his face.
Jin Cheng stepped out of the elevator door and saw a slightly dark and narrow corridor in front of him.
A strange smell filled the air, and there were some water stains on the walls.
The corridor seemed to have no end. At a glance, there were closed cells lined up on both sides.
Some cells were empty, but more of them were holding prisoners.
Each cell was independent, and this design reflected a certain degree of human care.
Most of the prisoners lay quietly in the cell, motionless, and their rising and falling chests told them that they were still alive.
More people were in a daze in this dark underground.
Even though Jincheng's footsteps echoed in the corridor, they only attracted the attention of a few prisoners.
However, Jincheng's arrival did not break the dead silence.
Jincheng walked through these prisons. Every time he passed a cell, he would hear a subtle sound coming from inside, which was the sound of prisoners' activities in the prison. Jincheng didn't care at all.
"516..."
Jincheng murmured and continued to move forward, his eyes sweeping over the numbers on each cell.
He had a clear goal, to find a specific cell.
Finally, he came to a different prison.
There was nothing special about this cell, it was still an ordinary cage, but the people inside were different.
It was a figure that didn't look tall, with bandages tied on her hands and forearms, and she was hitting the wall round and round.
Fists banged on the wall, and each punch brought a sharp gust of wind, as if to break the hard wall.
She dodged left and right nimbly, moving swiftly and quickly, fighting a fierce battle with an invisible enemy she imagined.
Although she was wearing a prison uniform, it was actually just a simple women's vest and trousers, which perfectly showed her solid figure.
Her skin was as vibrant and energetic as the wheat fields in autumn, and the muscle lines on her arms and back were clear and refined, full of strength.
From these muscle lines, it can be seen that Jingshui Prison did not treat prisoners badly in terms of food supply.
However, in fact, this is not because prison is a good place for prisoners to exercise.
Many people think that if they have nothing to do in prison, they will naturally strengthen their bodies, but this idea is completely wrong.
Generally speaking, people have no motivation to exercise in prison and prefer to lie in the cell to kill time.
Jingshui Prison is famous for its good order, and the single cell prevents fighting.
Even in the free activity area, if you are caught fighting, you will be severely punished.
Therefore, it is surprising that this woman can have such exquisite muscle lines.
Only those with perseverance and determination can persist.
After all, in the eyes of most people, it is meaningless to exercise here.
"This..."
Jincheng looked at the prisoners in the cell with a puzzled expression on his face.
Then Jincheng hurriedly reached into his trouser pocket and took out a newspaper that he had left behind. In the corner of it, there was a photo of the person when he was arrested.
Why... why doesn't it look like it? Jincheng looked at the newspaper, and then looked at the female prisoner who gradually stopped and looked over here.
...
[Name: Violai]
[Destiny Index: (Piltover: C)]
[Potential: T4]
[Strength: T4]
[Title: Son of Zaun]
[Evaluation: impatient, hot-tempered, fierce...
Of course, this is the personality she shows when facing other people, until one time, she lost control of her sister... She began to repent in prison...
These are her labels. Unexpectedly, it was in prison that she learned to be calm.
Prison is the best school. This is a great place. These people are all talented and speak well.
However... she seems incomplete now. By the way, she lacks a pair of gloves, a set of gloves supported by the "Hextech" theory.
The product of the fusion of magic and technology will allow her to fight against mages, monsters or monsters from the void, but obviously... Well, you have been strengthened, go and defeat Jincheng! 】
That's right! It's her! Isn't that what it looks like in the photo?Is she my type?
Jin Cheng looked down at the picture on the corner of the wrinkled newspaper, and then looked at Wei Aolai, whom he originally only wanted to make loyal.
Although there are similarities between childhood and adulthood, but now that she has grown up, she has grown up... So cool...
...
Wei Aolai did not give up on herself, because she still has a younger sister to take care of, so she can't give up on herself.
Thinking of the time when she slapped her younger sister and told her to get out of her way, Wei Aolai was filled with regret.
But now that she is in prison, she can't think about her younger sister anymore.
She can only vent!
Wei Aolai faced the wall, her heart was firm and strong.
She moved her body flexibly from side to side, keeping her body low, as if she was fighting an invisible enemy.
She imagined that there was an opponent, attracting attacks by swaying her body, and taking the opportunity to close the distance between them.
Then, she used her short but powerful body to hit the wall in various ways.
Each punch was perfectly matched with the rhythm of her body's movement, and she skillfully used light and heavy punches. She kept a steady breath and her eyes were always fixed on the wall in front of her.
Originally, all the sounds and movements from the outside world could not disturb her, but she noticed that the newcomer was standing in front of her cell door and looked at her for a long time.
Viole finally stopped what he was doing, turned around, and stared at the person outside the iron gate.
It was a very handsome and tall Piltover man.
Viole could tell at a glance that this kind of man did not belong here.
"Piltover man, what are you looking at?" Viole looked at Jincheng coldly with a bad tone.
"Let me make it clear in advance that I am a Demacia, and... are you in love?"
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