When Jiang Jiang woke up again, she found herself in a closed and narrow space. When she opened her eyes, she saw a not-too-high concrete ceiling. Lying under her was a simple bed made of several wooden boards. A broken pillow and a thin quilt seemed to be all her belongings.

The room is only a few square meters and has no decoration, but you can see the entire layout of the room at a glance.

There were no windows, no toilet, and nothing in the room except the bed.

Where exactly is this?

The next second, Jiang Jiang had the answer.

She lowered her head and found that she was wearing prison uniform.

Is this a prison?

There is a number on the prison uniform, No. 302, which seems to be her identity number here.

Jiang Jiang tried to take things out of the space given to each player in the strange space, and suddenly found that the space of Li Fangmi seemed to have been frozen since she entered the copy.

What this means is self-evident. Players cannot use props in this copy and can only rely on their own strength.

Her heart sank. Was this the more difficult version of the dungeon? It was a warning right from the start.

Jiang Jiang tried to communicate with her planting space, and when she found that it was not affected, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her trump card was still there.

"boom!"

The door suddenly opened and two prison guards in uniform with gun muzzles all over their bodies walked in.

"Put your hands on your head! Come with us!"

One of the prison guards had dozens of guns pointed at Jiang Jiang, as if he would shoot her if she didn't obey.

Another prison guard walked up to Jiang Jiang and roughly put a collar around her neck.

"Ding~Ding~" After the collar automatically adapted to the size of Jiang Jiang's neck, it made one short sound, two long sounds, and emitted a red light.

Jiang Jiang could clearly feel that the two prison guards both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Get down here!"

Jiang Jiang was pulled off the bed and rolled to the ground, with his knees hitting the ground with a loud sound.

Just as she was about to stand up, she felt her whole body become very heavy and she fell back to the ground.

The two prison guards pointed their guns at the ground and burst into laughter when they saw Jiang Jiang's embarrassing look.

Another ignorant young man who knows nothing.

But the next second, the two prison guards opened their eyes wide and looked at Jiang Jiang in disbelief, who had just fallen to the ground, and then stood up as if nothing had happened.

The effectiveness has been confirmed. Like the red card in the Bloody Train copy, this collar only restricts Jiang Jiang himself, but if Jiang Jiang "borrows strength", he can overcome this bug.

[Meteoric Prison: This is a prison located in the endless mountains. No matter how vicious the criminals are or how skilled the thieves are, they cannot escape from here. This is a prison for the living and the final resting place for the condemned. According to legend, there are even deeper secrets hidden here...]

[Main quest: Players need to survive after being convicted and released from prison (sentence reduction is possible during this period), or escape from prison with like-minded people. The quest is considered completed if the player is not arrested within 24 hours after successfully escaping from prison.]

After reading the main mission, Jiang Jiang swallowed his saliva.

Sure enough, it is not an ordinary difficulty.

It seems that everyone here has committed a different crime, so what crime did she come in for?

"Two officers," Jiang Jiang started to speak, and was about to say something when the electric baton poked at her.

"Shut up! Be quiet when I don't tell you to."

Jiang Jiang quickly dodged the police baton that made a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"You still want to hide?"

One of the shorter prison guards was somewhat displeased upon seeing this, and raised his baton, which was crackling with electricity, ready to hit Jiang Jiang hard a few times.

"Two officers, wait!"

Jiang Jiang raised his hands again, and strangely, the baton suddenly stopped when it was only a few centimeters away from Jiang Jiang's head.

"Hey, where is the ghost money hidden? Why didn't we find it when we searched him before?"

Jiang Jiang held two hundred ghost money in each hand and tactfully raised them above his head, implicitly intending to give a little "reward" to the two prison guards.

Sensible prisoners will naturally receive more care from prison guards, especially when the prison guards are financially tight.

"Hehe," facing the prison guard's questions, Jiang Jiang just played dumb and got away with it.

Taking money from people is to help them avoid disasters. After the two prison guards received the gift from Jiang Jiang, they no longer cared about her previous avoidance of the batons, and their facial expressions became much better.

"Two officers, can you please be flexible and arrange a better room for me? Don't worry, you will definitely be rewarded after the task is completed."

Jiang Jiang rubbed his thumb and index finger together, making a gesture of giving money.

The tall prison guard was a little tempted. Just as he was about to say something, the short prison guard directly refused.

"It's not up to us to decide what room to arrange for you."

Jiang Jiang had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and ask them about the situation of the other people in his cell.

"We don't..." The short prison guard was stopped by the tall prison guard before he could finish his words.

"Brother, please give me some face. She will know this information later anyway, so it won't hurt if we tell her. I'm a little short of money recently, so let's split the money we asked her for."

The two prison guards were whispering at the door, but Jiang Jiang couldn't hear clearly what they were saying.

"Five hundred. Give us five hundred ghost notes and I'll tell you."

Jiang Jiang had five hundred ghost notes, but she knew that she couldn't give the two prison guards the impression that she was rich, so she looked conflicted and didn't give a definite answer for a long time.

"Four hundred! Give us four hundred! If it's my turn to be on duty in the future, I'll take good care of you."

The tall prison guard gritted his teeth and lowered the price. He estimated that Jiang Jiang might still have some money on him, but not much.

"alright."

Jiang Jiang glanced at the two prison guards, and with a somewhat painful expression, he took out four hundred ghost money from somewhere and handed it to the tall prison guard, making sure that they felt that every penny they took from them was not easy.

The two prison guards looked at each other. Jiang Jiang took the money in front of them, but they still couldn't figure out where she took it from.

It couldn't be hidden in the pocket. The prison uniform only has two pockets. They had checked it long ago and there was nothing inside.

However, every prisoner has his own secrets. No matter how much money Jiang Jiang has, it will be slowly consumed in his future prison life. There is still a long way to go.

Among them, the tall prison guard was more concerned. He deliberately wrote down Jiang Jiang's number 302 in the hope of making more money from her in the future.

For prison guards, life is inconvenient, there are few entertainment options, and they have to live next to these vicious criminals every day. They only receive a salary of one thousand ghost money per month, and their only consolation is that they can sometimes earn some "extra money" from them.

"Don't tell anyone what I'm going to tell you next."

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