'Hm.' Drunkenly, Night nodded slightly, not disagreeing.
The shrill alarm was still ringing, but he took it as the beat of music and hummed something happily.
The floor of the corridor was made of some unknown material that looked incredibly smooth but was very rough underfoot.
On both sides were cells next to each other, containing corpses and some emaciated people who were starving. Some of them never even looked up from the food in their hands, which had gone mouldy, and were chewing intently, while others would raise their eyelids and look at Drunken Night, but their eyes were lifeless.
'To be honest, I'm a little curious now.' Seeing such a lifeless prison, Drunken Night couldn't help but ask Xiuzhi sideways, "Is the prison where we're from so...a little lifeless?'
'I only know that it's not as quiet where we are," Xiuzhi glanced sideways at the prisoner leaning against the prison gate, and turned his eyes away with little interest.
'That's right, where I come from there are more screams and cries for help.' Noticing the moss that covered the walls of the cell, Zui Wuye couldn't help but shiver at the thought of almost having to stay in this cold, damp place. 'That was close, I almost ended up being locked up in here.'
The two quickly walked up to an elevator door, but they were a little stuck because they couldn't find the up and down buttons.
'Doesn't this floor stop?' Drunken Night was a little confused. "What's the point of having a door like this, to block the way?'
This elevator door was the only way out of this corridor, but it was closed tightly.
'It should just be out of control. We came here by this elevator before." As soon as Xiu Qi finished speaking, the elevator door made a "ding" sound and slowly opened. The two looked at each other and immediately walked in.
At this time, Xiuzhi noticed the display screen inside the elevator, which read 'B3'.
They didn't know what floor they were on because they had been hooded.
Xiuzhi turned his head and looked at the open door on the opposite side, suddenly narrowing his eyes.
'There are no buttons to control the elevator either, so let's keep looking over there for now.' Drunken Night noticed Xiuzhi's gaze and looked at the other side of the elevator as well. 'By the way... I think I heard a woman shouting for help.'
'This is what interests you,' he said, but Xiuzhi didn't disagree. He lifted his foot and walked over.
After they left the elevator, the door closed and the elevator continued to move.
The lights in this corridor were relatively brighter, and there were still cells on both sides, but the environment inside was much better.
What was particularly noticeable was that all the cells along the way were occupied by women, of all shapes and sizes.
Not far away, a guard was pulling a woman's hair, cursing something fierce, his face fierce, and slapping the woman's face with both hands.
The woman was crawling on the ground in a miserable state, trembling all over.
'That's wonderful,' Drunken Night clucked his tongue and walked behind the guard.
The guard was concentrating on abusing the woman, his face full of arrogance.
'What bad manners.' A voice with a smile suddenly sounded behind him, and at the same time, he received a light slap on the shoulder. "How can a man hit a woman?'
The guard was stunned, and for a moment, he felt a piercing coldness seeping from his shoulder into his heart and lungs. Without thinking, he shook off Drunken Night's hand, picked up his gun, turned around, and yelled, "Get the hell out of here!'
'Calm down.' He raised his hand to push away the muzzle of the gun pointed at his chest, and Drunken Night glanced around, completely ignoring the guard's fear. 'Are you the only guard here?'
'Shut up!' The guard tried to put the gun back in his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it even an inch. Frustrated and scared, the guard simply fired the gun without thinking. A woman in the opposite cell was unlucky enough to be shot directly in the head, and her brains splattered everywhere, dying in the most gruesome way possible.
At the same time, Xiuzhi moved. The chain on his arm consciously hooked directly onto the guard's arm. When he pulled hard, the chain instantly wrapped tightly around the guard's abdomen.
'Ugh!' The guard winced in pain and dropped the gun in his hand, unable to hold onto it.
He reached out and pushed the poor guard to the ground, and after moving his fingers a couple of times, he sighed and said, 'Now can you answer my question? Are you the only guard here?'
The guard stared at Drunken Night without saying a word. He looked imposing, but in reality he was already at the end of his strength.
'He is the only guard here!' The woman, whose face was red and swollen from the slap, got up from the ground and pointed at the guard, accusing him, 'This pervert doesn't even treat us like humans!'
Then the woman covered her eyes and began to cry, helpless like a little white rabbit.
'Don't cry.' Drunken Night gently took the woman in his arms, patted her back soothingly, and his voice was warm. "It's over. Look, I've captured this bad guard.'
Feeling the warmth of Drunken Night's embrace, the woman cried even louder. She threw herself into Drunken Night's arms and sobbed, "Thank you...'
'You're welcome.' Drunken Night smiled. 'What's your name?'
'My name is Zhao Yining.' Zhao Yining quickly glanced at Drunken Night's handsome face, then quickly lowered her head, blushing.
'That's a very nice name,' Drunken Night continued to praise, his flirting skills were superb.
Looking at the scene of the man and woman embracing in front of him, Xiuzhi coldly glanced at Drunken Night's twisted smile at the corner of his mouth, and squatted down to directly strangle the guard.
'Where are the other guards?'
Drunken Night had gone to flirt with the girl, so he would have to continue the interrogation.
'Cough, cough...' The guard coughed a few times in distress, his face turning a little purple from lack of oxygen.
'Tell me or die.' Xiu Qi let go of his hand, but tightened the chain wrapped around the guard's body even more.
'Wow, you're really kind, I thought you were going to strangle him.' Drunken Night said sarcastically from the side, and then received another glare from Xiuzhi.
Compared to the guard's fake tough glare just now, Xiuzhi's glare was obviously full of murderous intent like a rakshasa.
'Most of the guards here are on level -4, but the alarm just went off... There must be many guards who have left level -4 to go to the place where the incident happened.' Zhao Yining leaned against Drunken Night's chest, her eyes filled with tears as she looked at Xiu Qi.
'You know a lot, baby.' Kissing Zhao Yining's reddened cheek, Drunken Night proudly glanced at Xiu Qi.
See, he can get information without even interrogating.
Ignoring Drunken Night's provocative gaze, Xiu Qi continued to ask the guard lying on the ground and gasping for breath, 'Why did the alarm go off?'
The guard saw that Zhao Yining had told him everything he shouldn't have, and while cursing in his heart, he also felt that there was no need to keep up the pretence, 'Because there are illegal intruders on the second basement floor.'