sjar Chapter 477: No clothes allowed
Chapter 477: No clothes allowed
Zhu Jiu thinks that the Cold Prison should be renamed the Water Prison because everywhere it passes is filled with stinking ditches.
The same is true for the cold prison. Its spatial design is very unique. It is not horizontally expanded as several people imagined, but extends vertically. The cold prison gradually decreases from top to bottom, and the overall shape is very much like an inverted pyramid.
And because the cells are connected by rain chains made of black iron, to be more precise, they look like slightly swaying tassel pyramids.
And each prison is a bead on the tassel pyramid, um, actually looks like a birdcage.
If you ask why it was designed like this, it is of course to fit the stinking ditch.
As mentioned before, this is circulating water, and the most important node it passes through is the cold prison.
It enters and drips from the prison at the top of the tassel pyramid, then flows through the rain chain to the prison on the next level, repeating this process until it reaches the bottom level, where it merges into the ground and becomes an important member of the stinking ditch.
After running through the Cold Prison Passage through the Stinky Ditch, enter from the top of the Tassel Pyramid...
Zhu Jiu and his companions stood at the entrance of the cold prison, and were all stunned when they saw the huge, eerie and towering monster.
Shuai Guo said that every cell is a place where demons and spirits are forbidden, and the lower you go, the more serious the criminals are - because this way they can be soaked with the footwashing water of all the prisoners on the upper levels.
Several people:"……"
Therefore, the criminals can only "enjoy" the wonderful feeling of the foot washing water falling from the cell and hitting their bodies, as well as the fact that they have to wade in dirty water all the time.
——After all, he is a monk with thick skin and flesh, so it’s okay for him to soak in the foot-washing water that has been brewed for ten years. At most, he can just marinate it to add flavor.
Moreover, corresponding punishments will be set according to the degree of crime. The skin will be torn and then poured with a layer of full-flavored sauce, which must be stinking and confusing.
Shuai Guo said that the design concept here is to torture the prisoners from all aspects, both physically and mentally, with pain and disgust coexisting, in an effort to make them regret the mistakes they have made.
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It's so vicious! No wonder those who went out have such heavy psychological trauma and dare not go out even on rainy days.
Everyone was amazed.
Zhu Jiu could only say that Wen Chaoxi was truly a powerful figure in the design industry.
She said sympathetically, “In fact, if you take pictures here and spread them, the chances of committing crimes will be much lower.”
Shuai Guo pondered for a moment, then showed his standard and distant smile with eight teeth, "Sister-in-law's suggestion is very feasible. I will report it to my superiors and indicate that it is your intention."
Why do you look so sarcastic? What's wrong? You're blaming her for telling the truth just now.
Zhu Jiu ignored him and said with shining eyes: "In fact, I think the design of Hanyu is very innovative. I suggest that every major force should introduce it!"
Zhu Jiu argued convincingly, presenting facts and reasoning.
"Why do some things continue despite repeated prohibitions? Isn't it because the punishment is not strong enough to serve as a warning to those people? Think about your prisons with beautiful scenery. If they were not accompanied by punishment, they would almost be considered a picnic. There is no deterrent effect."
"But if we lock them up here for a while, I believe it will greatly reduce secondary crimes."
Criminal: I can’t spray this, this is a real living devil.
The key few people actually looked thoughtful and felt that the feasibility was very high.
Zhu Jiu smiled cheerfully, hiding his achievements and fame.
When I turned around, I met a pair of gloomy eyes.
Not only did she notice it, but others saw it too.
Isn’t this the person they are visiting in prison, Mo Rangchen?
As the first person who attempted to uncover the Demon Seal, he was awarded the lowest throne, so the others saw him easily.
Different from the high-spirited, neat and refined appearance at the Demon Fighting Arena last night, Mo Rangchen was like a drowned chicken today.
It was raining in his cell, and he was soaked all over. His beard, eyebrows and hair on his forehead were all wet and hung in clumps. His gloomy and resentful eyes perfectly illustrated the fate of a loser.
The point is that he was not wearing any clothes, just a strip of cloth wrapped around his chest and underpants, exposing his white flesh.
The cloth was thick and not revealing, so you couldn't see anything about the upper body. But after being soaked in water, it looked like a veil covering the Muse, making it difficult to look away.
In layman's terms, it is a tracer cloth.
Zhu Jiu was shocked: "Your prison doesn't let criminals wear clothes!"
She was about to glance down, but before she could see clearly, she saw something cold in front of her eyes.
She was gently covered with her eyes by the waxing moon.
Cool and dry, with a cold fragrance.
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