Chapter 240 Horror Prison

The dim light from outside came in faintly. So Winona could adapt to the darkness and see the scene.

In the shared room, everyone got up with their hands and heads hanging down. Winona could not see their expressions. But the surrounding air became cold for no reason, and those people looked like zombies in the doomsday.

Winona seemed to be choked by someone. She wanted to scream but could not. Her eyes were full of panic.

What do they want to do? Did Anthony bribe everyone in my cell to hit me to death at night?

At this moment, someone took a step.

Creak! This time, it was not the sound of turning over but the sound of bones grinding.

They were silent while walking, and the sound of creaking continued.

Winona tried to scream again but still could not make a sound. She inadvertently looked at the feet of one of them and suddenly found that the person was tiptoeing, just like Jean in the daytime. She was walking with her thumbs!

Winona’s pupils shrank sharply, and when she looked around, all the people were in this posture! Her eyes were full of fear, and at this moment, those people rushed over and bit her neck one by one!

“No! Don’t come here… Don’t…” Winona screamed and rolled over from the bed.

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Suddenly, the zombie cellmates who had torn her flesh and blood stared at her. The cellmate closest to her slapped her face. “It’s midnight! What are you screaming for? You’re so noisy!”

Winona covered her face with tears in her eyes. “Sorry…

Living here for so long, Winona had long obeyed her fierce cellmates.

Winona’s apology was not forgiven, and a strong woman who slept in the best position shouted, “Drag her to the toilet! Close the door!”

The woman who slapped Winona immediately grabbed Winona’s hair and dragged her to the toilet.

kept cursing in her heart. Sure enough, they’re the lowest, dirty criminals with no quality! They keep

could not open it. Soon, she found the balcony door was also

She just came to her senses that she was dreaming just now.

Jean’s fault

it since she came. But she was too lazy to clean it.

of filth.

queasy that she pressed the flush button, but

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been removed, so she could not even cover

Winona yelled. No one answered

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she wanted to cry. How can I be so unlucky?

outside the door. Winona quickly asked, “Who is it? Let me out! Please!”

the door.

Can you open the door

was Amber Mitchell, the kindest cellinate in the cell, but the other party still stood at

suddenly frightened.

she

is it?” Winona cried out.

other party still did not speak, but the door creaked. It was like the sound of

fright, “Please! Open

sound outside the door stopped abruptly. The

tried to see who was outside. Suddenly, an eye

face turned pale, and she

I must be dreaming…” Winona got up from the toilet. Her stomach was cramped with panic and nausea,

the water from the faucet flowed to the

scared, and she was too stiff to

voice

streaming down her face silently, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably in panic. She also felt her forehead itchy as her hair

realized that it was not her hair, but someone was hanging it upside down

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