"What did you do with the prisoners in the dungeon, how did you make these two people look like this..."

Wang Mang frowned tightly, looked at the two prisoners with blank eyes and dead face, and couldn't help asking: "do you still say that there is no mental problem? Can these two still communicate normally? "

The warden wearing the white mask narrowed his narrow eyes, lowered his head and said with some apology:

"I'm sorry, master. Although the interrogation measures in our dungeon are somewhat inhumane, my subordinates guarantee that their spirit has been tested and they can communicate normally!"

Wang Mang didn't say anything. He pointed to one of the prisoners whose pupils were flustered. He asked in a cold voice, "what's your name?"

"I... i... my name is Ma Fei..." the stupefied prisoner opened his mouth and stammered. His body could not help falling backward and quickly maintained its balance. It seemed that he had been hungry for three or five days.

Wang Mang cold face, continue to ask a way: "your real strenght is several levels?"?! When was the first awakening?! What's the name of your best friend and are your parents alive? "

Wang Mang's series of questions made the prisoner's face twisted and tangled. He raised his handcuffed hands, covered his head in pain, and quickly murmured:

"I... i... the second level... The first awakening was two years ago... My best friend's name was big head, and his parents were killed in the tribal war 16 years ago!"

With the passage of time, the prisoner's tone became more and more stable. Wang Mang listened to the man's words in front of him, and his mouth suddenly showed a faint smile, "yes, yes, the spirit is OK, at least there is a certain degree of collapse!"

"Choose three more for me and round up the whole number! Remember to be a prisoner with poor mental quality but still thinking ability! "

Wang Mang said in a cold voice to the warden next to him. The warden wearing a mask put his hand on his chest and assured him with righteous words: "master, don't worry, there are many such prisoners in our dungeon! Master, if you don't move, I'll show you to the interrogation room! "

Facing the invitation of the warden, Wang Mang nodded with a smile, "well, since the establishment of Gushan City, I have never visited the dungeon where you are holding prisoners carefully. Now that you are here, let's have a good look!"

The warden wearing a white mask flashed a trace of evil spirit in his narrow eyes, and also showed a trace of excitement. This is the master's personal inspection of his jurisdiction, which is a supreme honor!

"You guys go to inform the brothers in the logistics department to get ready, and you two put these two prisoners in the prison at the entrance, and ask the cook to make two bowls of porridge for them, so that they won't faint on the ground later!"

After giving orders to his subordinates, the warden, who was full of evil spirit, walked ahead and took Wang Mang to the interrogation room at the end of the passage,

"help me... Help me... Give me something to eat... My intestines are aching. Give me something to eat!"

"Hey, hey, hey, one little crow, two little crows, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, what are you two crows doing? Don't move my nest on the branch. I'm a beautiful magpie, not you stinking crows!"

"At the beginning of human beings, the nature is good, the nature is similar, and the habits are far away..."

prisoners who are either crazy, or dementia, or have already collapsed stay in the stinking prison, staring at a pair of eyes that are obviously different from normal people, laughing crazily at the corners of their mouths, and even pouring out a few drops of water.