Chapter 539 So It“s Like That!
"Forget it Warden... Just kill us now!"
。・゚゚・o ( ̄□ ̄) o・゚゚・。
The trio begged for their lives with all their might while holding their Warden’s legs.
"Let Go!!" Mitchen commanded coldly.
But no matter how angry he was, they were more terrified about the hole than his aura.
"Like we said Warden, forget it!"
"Yeah Warden, forget it.
Because the only way I’m letting you go.... is over my dead body!"
"Fine by me!" The Warden replied.
But even though the men were scared silly by his response, they still refused to let go... because in their minds, it was better for them to face any human than for them to face a real-life demon straight out of hell!
So why should they let go?
One of the men in particular even began kissing Mitchen’s shoes.
What a joke!
Ever since his friend came out of the hole, the dude had been quiet as hell.
All he did was do little tasks and jobs around the prison-like gardening and so on.
And he seemed to also spend a lot of time with the Baymardian bible, reading and thinking of heaven knows what.
He had even overheard the dude say that he would like to work in the church after he left the prison.
In short, all of this baffled him.
And no matter how many times he asked his friend about what actually went down in that hole.... his friend would only shiver and never say a word to him.
He had also seen others come out and kiss the floor as if they had never seen the ground before.
They who were big assassins, cried like babies when they came out.
So how could he not be scared about going into the hole?
Some people came out looking so dishevelled as if a stampede of elephants had just run over them nonstop.
Of course with such a horrific experience, some of the prisoners who came out of these punishment rooms even started confessing on all the crimes that they had committed in the outside world.
Hearing one of their so-called lease tall ah** about them, all 3 men felt their hearts burn in rage.
How far these people turn their backs on them like that?
Fine!
Since they didn’t care about them, then they too won’t care about the latter too.
And once again, just before they were about to protest.... their leader quickly opened his mouth again.
"Yes.... they deserved to be punished.
But if I’m right, they will only get punished after their wounds have been treated and properly dressed.
Anyway, I’m only stating this obvious fact because I know that the reason why my friends are begging you right now.... is because they think that their wounds won’t get looked at." The prisoner said.
He had said all these things so that these idiots would understand that they wouldn’t actually be going into any of the punishment rooms today.
Which meant that they still had a chance of escaping with them tonight.
.
He and a few others in his team had thought of almost everything that could go wrong..... so they had ’accidentally’ bitten these inmates so much that they almost took a chunk of flesh out of their bodies.
One should know that this God-Damn placed didn’t have any sharp objects that they could use for stabbing or killing.
So they had to improvise with their teeth.
Typically, before a prisoner entered any punishment room, any injuries that they had would be first attended to and dressed if need be.
And for cases that needed stitching the wounds, special care or surgery.... the prisoners in this case, would be given a few days to allow their injuries to first begin the healing process before they got sent to the punishment rooms.
Mitchen silently looked at the prisoner who spoke up for the culprits.
Of course he was right!
That was indeed how it was done here.
But whether or not these prisoners had injuries on their bodies, wasn’t up to him to decide or look at.
Because they would always go through the medical team first before entering any of the punishment rooms.
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Mitchen sternly looked at the culprits who were still hugging and kissing his legs nonstop.
How sketchy.
"You said that you wanted to confess.
So I’ll give you a chance to do so right now.
True or false.... is what he said true?"