The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

You Mu indeed didn't know that there were gloves. Following the other party's reminder, he touched the gloves that felt cold.

The giant wolf growled with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, you're not full yet, are you?"

Realizing that the feeding had stopped, You Mu apologized softly, reached out and stroked the giant wolf's head, and continued to fumble with the feeding.

The stroking movement was very skillful, as if it had been done many times before.

In fact, when he was in the Colosseum, You Mu felt that he seemed to be very familiar with this big guy, but his nervousness overshadowed the familiarity that should have been there. The attitude of the giant wolf at that moment made him even more certain.

But with it came more questions: Why was he familiar with such a huge creature?

This is another question mark about memories.

After feeding the animals in the cages, the warehouse needed to be cleaned. Due to You Mu's visual impairment, Lu Lin kindly took over the mopping job and only asked him to squat beside the faucet to scrub the bucket that was stained with meat paste.

Only after completing these tasks were they allowed to go to the canteen to get meals.

The cafeteria accommodated all the prisoners on the third floor of the prison, and by listening to the noisy echoes, You Mu could estimate the size of the space.

Life is noisy, mixed with some people's abuse and quarrels.

Lu Lin was very considerate and specifically reminded the chef You Mu who was serving the food that his eyesight was not good and asked him to be more patient.

The chef, with an irritated look on his face, looked up, slowed down his movements a little, and served some meat dishes to You Muduo.

Feeling his way to the dining table, You Mu touched the cutlery rail on the side of the plate and found an iron spoon.

The taste of the big pot meal is slightly inferior, but it is understandable. After all, it is difficult to satisfy everyone, and the chefs in the prison may not care much about the prisoners' opinions.

"Would you like some warm tea? I'll get it for you." Lu Lin went to the window and got two cups of tea.

"By the way, I still don't know your name. It doesn't refer to the number." Lu Lin hated the numerical codes in prison, and he also hated being called by his number.

"Hey, 2222, why are you like a wet nurse, raising a baby? Huh?" Behind You Mu, the prisoners who knew Lu Lin were mocking.

"Fuck you." Lu Lin cursed back.

Four twos. This is why Lu Lin is tired of being numbered. When he is called by others, it always sounds like they are calling him stupid.

"Tsk! Poor people of oriental descent, huddling together for warmth? But this thing you brought..." the man said nonchalantly, and seemed to turn his gaze to You Mu.

The other party wanted to say something, but his words were stuck and he couldn't utter them.

The environment was a little congested for a moment, the noisy sounds subsided for a moment, and then quickly recovered.

You Mu paused slightly, noticing something strange, and listened more carefully.

Remembering Lu Lin's inquiry, he replied:

"You Mu."

"...Ah, what a nice name, much better than mine." Lu Lin glanced across, his smile a little stiff, and nodded in praise.

"Well, let's eat quickly." His original talkative nature was suppressed. The warden was sitting opposite him, with a depressed and gloomy look on his face. Lu Lin no longer had the desire to chat.

“…Hmm.” You Mu lowered his head to eat. He slowly took the food with a spoon, put it into his mouth unskillfully, and ate it all up to avoid missing any and dirtying his clothes.

Lu Lin beside him became quiet, and the sound of his eating was almost imperceptible.

You Mu wondered how long Lu Lin had been here, and tried to get some information from him.

"Lulin, do you know that there is a man named Orr here?"

Being called out of the blue, and then the warden's eyes glanced over at him, Lu Lin almost dropped the spoon in his hand.

"...Ah, Al? I haven't heard of him. What are you looking for him for?"

His eyes fell on the face of the person opposite him. Lu Lin shrank his neck and asked You Mu according to the other party's instructions.

"There are some, things."

"What is it... that you can't tell me?"

You Mu shook his head. The blank in his memory made him too passive: "...I just can't remember clearly. I only remember that I have to find this person."

"Boom!"

The noise was so loud that it rang in my ears, as if a chair had been thrown to the ground.

You Mu frowned, his ears felt a little stuffy from the vibration.

Then, the sound of leather boots hitting the ground became farther and farther away.

In the cafeteria where only one person could not see, everyone watched as the warden sat silently opposite the newcomer for a long time, then left with a dark face and inexplicable anger.

The cafeteria fell into silence after the loud noise of the chair falling. Everyone resumed their conversation only after the warden left.

"Did this new guy offend the warden?"

"should be……"

"But why didn't the warden drag him into the detention room and give him a beating?"

"Who knows! Maybe he thought beating up a blind man was boring?"

"Beating him is meaningless, but I want to share a room with him. He looks very nice..."

"Fuck, your saliva is all over my clothes, can you please change your cannibalistic habit?"

Listening to the whispers of the people around him, You Mu realized belatedly that the warden seemed to be right in front of him.

Not knowing why, he continued to eat slowly and in silence.

The guards began to urge the prisoners, knocking on the desks one by one with electric batons as a warning, reminding the prisoners to finish their meals quickly and return to their workstations, and not to try to escape from the cell like in the movies.

But when he passed by You Mu's table, he selectively ignored it and turned to knock on the next one.

Due to the appearance of the warden just now, no one said anything, and each of them was thinking about it.

It was just this kind of differential treatment that made Sig, who had just ridiculed Lu Lin, feel extremely unbalanced.

He is a person who advocates the superiority of mental power. His mental power is good, enough to derive mutant beasts. When he lived in the federal state, he relied on his own martial arts to dominate the entire neighborhood.

He was then 'isolated' by an entire community of members, who, after a popular vote, deported him to Aswell for the crime.

Even though he was equipped with explosion-proof devices and was unable to generate mutated beasts to wreak havoc, the other party still looked down on him.

As a prisoner on the second floor, he started ridiculing everyone else in the prison as soon as he arrived, and even used Lu Linya's Asian identity to belittle him.

For this reason, Lu Lin had fought with the other party many times, but Lu Lin's physical fitness was poor, and he was always at a disadvantage. Fortunately, Xige was a bully who only feared the strong and bullied the weak. After seeing the troublemaker being taken away by the warden and beaten half paralyzed, Xige became much more honest and mostly just boasted.

Xige was not stupid. He did not dare to cause trouble in front of others. He just secretly kept an eye on the blind man at the front table.

The prisoners placed their dirty plates one after another and worked under the watchful eyes of the prison guards. After You Mu finished his meal, only a few rebellious troublemakers were left in the spacious cafeteria.

While holding the cane and waiting for Lu Lin to help deliver the food, he was suddenly bumped into by someone on the shoulder.

The man rushed past without stopping.

You Mu had no idea who he was, and holding his shoulders, he couldn't chase after him to argue with him as he was blind. But since he disliked him, he would not trip him up just once.

A blind man in Aswell, it seems that anyone can pass by and step on him.