"Yang Wen, you have been transferred to the sixth floor!”
A few soldiers pushed open the door.
The soldiers were all fully armed.
They were all mercenaries.
No police or prison guards were willing to work here.
They even called this place hell.
It was not uncommon for criminals and patients to attack public servants.
Last time, even the Headmaster Butcher's neck was cut, but in everyone's eyes, it was a very normal thing.
Because the previous dean was killed by a Class A prisoner with a spoon!
That's right, it was a spoon!
A spoon was inserted into his windpipe!
And this was only an A-class prisoner!
"Sixth level!"
The Class B prisoners gulped.
For people with ordinary strength, going anywhere was death.
Class B prisoners and patients were still being looked after, so there were usually no major casualties.
However, there was no one to manage the A class. There were only soldiers to prevent riots. There was no other protection!
People often died in the A-class prisoners 'area. It was said that there used to be hundreds of people, but now, there were less than 100 people left.
Survival of the fittest!
There were less than 100 people left, and they were all the most vicious people in the world!
They had been controlled all year round, and the entire sixth level was surrounded so tightly that not even a fly could fly out, let alone a person!
"Boss…You have to be careful!"
Martin came over.
This guy was quite friendly and had already started to call Yang Wen 'boss'.
"At least I won't die here."
Yang Wen smiled.
Because this place was like his home!
This asylum had its own hierarchy.
Criminals and patients below Class B were all under the asylum's control and were also the most important source of income.
There were many vicious people, but there were also many criminals with high IQ who committed serious economic crimes.
After they entered, they needed to give Butcher a large amount of money to maintain their lives.
Otherwise, if they were sent to an A-level criminal, they would probably be torn apart in a day!
A-level crimes and S-level crimes were like a survival game for everyone.
Surviving was the goal of the Class A criminals and patients!
However, it was still quite difficult to escape.
After all, they were unarmed.
The guards beside him were all mercenaries armed to the teeth.
It might be a nightmare for others, but for Yang Wen, it was heaven!
It should be said that for the orange card clown on him, staying here was like a vacation!
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"Go in! Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, we'll go in and call you. For psychological treatment, if you're still alive!”
The guard's voice was very cold.
There were too many people who went in, and more people died.
Although Yang Wen's performance was not bad, they did not think that Yang Wen could survive.
This was because Yang Wen's foundation was too weak.
A Chinese, and a skinny international student at that!
"Hey, it smells good."
Yang Wen closed his eyes in enjoyment.
The guards at the side looked at each other, their hearts trembling.
"What smells good?"
One of the guards couldn't help it.
"The smell of darkness, the smell of madness, the smell of blood!”
Lunatic!
Absolute lunatic!
When they saw Yang Wen's expression, they could not help but be alert.
Squeak!
The door was slowly pushed open and then closed.
The sixth floor wasn't just a single room, it seemed to be an entire hall.
However, this was only Yang Wen's guess.
Because it was pitch black inside.
The moment he entered, Yang Wen seemed to have heard some 'special' sounds.
The terrifying sound of grinding teeth, roaring, and even chewing!
"Haha ~"
After Yang Wen's strange voice sounded, the scene fell silent.
Then, a huge light lit up!
Compared to the place where Class B criminals and patients stayed, there were not as many provocations here.
There were only gazes that looked like Yang Wen.
If an ordinary person felt this gaze, they would probably pee their pants in fear!
After all, they were murderers who had killed countless people!
Or an extremely sick patient!
The energy contained in their eyes seemed to be able to devour people!
Yang Wen narrowed his eyes and looked around.
This place looked like a villa where a party was being held.
Some were playing chess, while others were watching television.
There was a two-meter-tall white man and a petite Asian beauty.
There were ordinary people with murderous expressions and cold eyes, as well as a 'gentle' uncle with a smile on his face.
"Oh? A newcomer? Welcome!"
The smiling uncle was the first to stand up.
He walked over with a smile, as if he was really a warm uncle.
"Hello, young man…Just call me Uncle Jack."
Yang Wen casually sized up this person called Jack.
His hands were full of calluses, and his hands were strong. Moreover, there was a flash of light in his eyes.
Jack?
This name sounded a little familiar!
"Little brother, have you seen me on TV? That's right, I used to serve in the Marine Corps and was even a sergeant!”
The United States 'Marine Corps was a special force.
"Hehe, Old Jack, didn't you just kill a few officers? You're showing off all day long!"
A short, cold-looking man suddenly stood up.
He raised his head and looked at Yang Wen.
"Brat, if you want to live, you have to get past me first!”
A silvery-white light flashed!
Yang Wen smiled.
What a friendly way of greeting!
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