"Ouch——!!"

The half-old man screamed in pain, half of his forearm and palm were bleeding, hanging down at a strange angle, and the broken arm bones penetrated the skin.

That arm had obviously been broken off by Joyner.

Joyner's face turned pale with anger. She stood up in a hurry. Infinite power surged from her body. She suddenly grabbed the man's arm and drew an arc in mid-air!

"Wow-"

The half-old man screamed again, and Joyner directly swung the body over her head and threw it dozens of meters away from the upper platform. The force was astonishing.

There was just a splash, and the man was thrown into the stinking mud. After a few struggles, the mud was above his head, and he completely lost his voice.

Everyone was caught off guard and shocked by this brutal scene. They were all like wood carvings and clay sculptures.

They have never seen such brutal killing methods!

So scary!

The prisoners all knew the old man's thoughts. His sudden plot had actually been planned for a long time.

This guy thought it would be easy to capture Joyner, and he had previously hinted that the others would join him, but before these people could make any move, he couldn't wait any longer. The hand holding the bowl visibly shook, and the other

One hand was raised too high, trying to touch Joyner, so the flaw was exposed.

It was this flaw that aroused Joyner's suspicion.

After killing someone, Joyner was struggling and complicated in her heart. Her mind was almost in chaos, as if hallucinations were overlapping in front of her eyes.

She instantly thought of all the things she had experienced. For example, the woman at the market who couldn't afford to buy water, out of good intentions, she helped her pay for the water, but the woman not only didn't appreciate her, but in the end she wanted to steal her water.

money.

There are also slaves I have seen in the market. They are standing on a high platform, waiting for a buyer to take them away. Their whips are hanging high, and everyone's eyes are full of helplessness, dead silence, cold and dim.

There are also those refugees who were brought into the city by him. In the end, in order to survive, they even betrayed themselves. There is simply no bottom line at all.

Is the world turned upside down?

Joyner had this feeling more than once. She swallowed hard and felt her blood surge up. There seemed to be countless noisy voices in her head wailing in pain.

When faced with the siege and insults of hundreds of thugs, she had never felt so aggrieved as now.

There was a rustling sound all around, and the prisoners moved and began to gather at the base of the wall on the other side. Everyone had a look of extreme horror on their faces, looking at Joyner like a wild beast. Some people squatted down,

Hold your head and shoulders, and curl up into a ball.

Some people's expressions seem to have a somewhat complicated meaning.

They all now believed that this seemingly weaker woman was not something they could control, but was really locked up for killing someone.

Joyner sat on the ground dejectedly, her eyes a little dull...

Anxiety, pain, resentment, and anger came all at once.

Killing the killer may have been an over-defense and a very helpless move, but it also reflected her weakness at this moment.

"you……"

After only saying two words, Joyner couldn't speak any more.

She stared at the group of people blankly. She wanted to beat them to vent her anger, but her palms gradually loosened and she was speechless.

In this world born on the ruins of civilization, all living beings suffer, all human actions are amplified a hundred times by desire, and there is no clear boundary between good and evil.

When desire blossoms, people are vulnerable to desire, and the journey of man and beast lingers between thoughts.

The world is still the same world, but the moral bottom line has been stepped on, and people have no lower limit!

There was silence in the dark hall for a long time. After a while, real colors appeared in front of Joyner's eyes, and she could not calm down for a long time.

She thought about it again and again and felt that she was overreacting.

These people are just ordinary people, inmates on death row. They have no hope of getting out alive. They just want to have fun after seeing a woman. What they do is not taking advantage of others. At most, they have normal thoughts of men in their minds, and their bodies are loyal to desires and instincts.

It just blinded their minds.

They are not evil people, they are just pitiful guys. Why should I take it seriously with them?

Joyner's heart is truly strong. Thinking of this, her anger disappears.

With a sad and haggard look on her bright face, Joyner silently walked to the pot, filled up another bowl of vegetable soup, and started eating by herself. After eating, she wiped the blood on her body and went straight to the

In front of the prisoners, his eyes slowly scanned their faces.

Facing those frightening beautiful eyes and the powerful pressure, everyone felt insecure, trembling, and breathing hard, imagining Joyner killing them one by one.

"You... want to leave here?"

After a moment, Joyner shook her head and said calmly.

ah?

These people thought they heard wrongly and looked stunned.

Joyner just wanted to ask for some useful information so she could make next steps. She didn't want to make these people feel scared, but her voice was cold.

There was dead silence in the empty hall, and no one dared to answer.

Joyner slowly crossed her arms in front of her chest, pretending to be harmless, turned her back, and said with a relaxed smile, "There is nothing to be afraid of. This guy brought it upon himself, and he will die if he dies, but you guys

Otherwise, you can still live."

real?

"Well..."

Several lamentations came from the other side, and they seemed relieved after hearing this, but still no one dared to respond.

"Instead of being deprived of your freedom and waiting for death in this dark prison, I can help you get out of here."

Joyner took a few steps in front of them. She knew what these people were thinking, and she didn't care about spending more time. She wanted to "tame" these people first.

As long as she tells her plan and acts with emotion and reason, these people will naturally listen to her.

"You have all seen my strength. This prison cannot hold me, understand? As long as you are willing, you can go out with me now." Joyner spoke softly and was not in a hurry.

Everyone looked at each other and still didn't dare to say anything.

"After everything is done, if you still want to live a better life, I will never stop you. You can go wherever you want. I understand, tell me something I want to know."

The words were spoken and things were clearly arranged. Joyner walked aside, sat down with her back against the wall, and waited patiently.

Although Joyner's current identity is the same as these prisoners, her aura can be said to be very different from the others.

One side represents hope, and the other side represents despair.

After a while, perhaps because they were no longer afraid of the oppression emanating from Joyner, someone finally compromised and was willing to respond to her.

"You really don't want to kill us?"

"certainly."

Everyone lowered their heads and murmured for a while. After all, they didn't do anything, so they murmured for a while and believed it.

A man said, "Hey, how can it be so easy to escape..."

"What, you don't believe I can do it?"

Joyner raised her eyelids and scanned every face again with her sharp eyes.

She thought she had made it clear enough and said calmly, "Aren't you businessmen from Iron Castle? Don't you want to go home? As long as you escape from here, you can go home."

escape?

Haha...hahaha...

The face of the person who spoke first shook a few times. He looked back at the others and finally couldn't help laughing. The others also laughed softly. It seemed to mean that although Joyner's strength was terrifying,

There is a certain innocence that does not understand the world.
Chapter completed!