It is said that the prison is guarded by a goddess, and there are no human employees. There is no one at the entrance of the prison, only a sci-fi-looking laser fence gate, and the wall is also such a laser fence.
After I drove closer, the lazy voice of a goddess came from the loudspeaker I didn't know where. The specific content was about which gust of wind brought me out. Then, the laser at the door disappeared, and I was very worried.
Entered the prison yard smoothly.
After seeing the interior of this yard, I no longer know how to complain: This is not a prison, this is a modern art park! I have never seen a prison yard full of various statues and gardening works!
Well, actually I have never been to a prison, I have just passed by it once or twice. How could a young man like me have been to a place like this? Even if I were to work there, I wouldn’t dare!
There is a thick metal door at the bottom of the pillars of the art building. This is the only place that feels like a prison. When you walk into the door, you will see an exhibition hall-like hall inside. It feels larger than what it looks like from the outside. It should be a place where
space expansion.
In the middle of the hall, a goddess who looked familiar was already standing there to welcome me. Well, why does it feel familiar? It seems like I have seen her somewhere before?
"Of course, I am the first lower-level goddess you have ever seen, the one who 'doesn't describe her appearance because it's too troublesome.'" The petite girl with long flaxen hair and wearing a police uniform said with a resentful expression.
He looked at me and said.
Well, I remembered what she said! This is the goddess who made me "remember to add special effects".
"Huh? Why are you the only one? Where are the others?" I looked around and found that there were no other lower-level goddesses.
"Ah~ that's right, I'm the only one here!" the goddess said through gritted teeth.
I took a step back a little scared: "Uh, what's going on? Why are you the only one watching the prison?"
The girl stared at me with resentful eyes for three seconds, then suddenly rushed over and hugged my thigh and cried bitterly.
"Ah! What's wrong with you? Why are you so bitter and resentful?" I was startled, but I couldn't shake her away.
"Ai~mi~sister~ please go tell the boss and open up the second child as soon as possible... I mean open up the clone... Now most of the goddesses have gone to save the world, and those of us who are left behind will die of loneliness.
...Because I can't have a clone with an independent personality, I can only have sex with myself during this period of time...or have sex remotely...It's really uncomfortable!!! And I'm the only one in such a big place, every day
I almost have a split personality when I look at the clone that looks exactly like me!!! I’m so miserable~~~”
Looking at the girl in front of me whose tears were smeared on my lace thigh socks, I wanted to comfort her, but when I thought about the reason why she felt lonely, I felt a deep pain in my balls.
"My balls hurt somewhere...Sister Amy, can't you understand me after masturbating for so many years?..."
"...What you said makes sense, and I suddenly understood it...Okay, okay, I'll try to explain it when I go back. Actually, I don't understand why Lingmei forbids you from doing clones."
The girl secretly licked my thigh and then stood up. She took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears on her face: "Then I'll leave it to you, Sister Amy... and you are really delicious. Hey... then what, are you here?"
What are you doing?”
Controlling the numbness in my thighs, I explained the purpose of my visit with a strange expression: "I...want to see those recent suicide attackers."
The girl put away the handkerchief and showed a disgusted expression: "Oh, it's just those crazy people... I've been locked up together, and I watch them chatter every day. Today there's another one, just as crazy. Press my button
You just want to brainwash me and start a new life, but the customer boss said that you want to put it here to show off, what do you think it means?"
"Well, Ling Mei should have her own reasons for arranging this. Why wouldn't you be clear about it if you are her?"
"I don't have the same personality as her now! She is her and I am me. How can I know what she is thinking!"
"...This is really...forget it, take me to see it."
"Okay, but sister Amy, please be mentally prepared, these people are really crazy."
"It's okay, it's okay, I won't be intimidated by mere mortals now."
The girl clapped her hands and we moved to the prison area.
This is a very special cell. In the middle of the spacious hall is a large box with a transparent roof. Inside the box are small apartment-like structures separated by opaque materials. The attackers live in them. In the middle of the box is a
In an open space like a small courtyard, the group of attackers are gathering together to perform some kind of ceremony.
"Sister Amy, I advise you not to go down. These people are probably extremist religious elements. There is no point in communicating with them." The girl advised me with a serious expression, not at all embarrassed as before.
Looking at the religious symbols they drew with blood on the ground, I immediately lost interest in communicating, so I nodded to the girl.
"By the way, what are they doing? Can you hear them?"
"This is very simple." The girl clapped her hands, and the prisoners' voices were amplified.
It turns out that they are praying to ask the gods to punish us as soon as possible, and judging from the content of their prayers, it seems that there is really some kind of attack being prepared? What are those guys from the Baoyuan Society going to do? Do they want it?
So funny?
"Well, anyway, all their actions are just adjustments to our lives. I wish they would just come over with their troops, so that I could fly a few planes to vent my dissatisfaction." The girl spread her hands and shrugged.
shrug.
"Well, I don't see that you still have violent tendencies..."
"Of course, everyone has it, including you, Sister Amy."
"Well...can't refute..."
Back in the hall, I was about to say goodbye to the girl, but she held me back, and she still looked coy.
"Uh, what else can you do..." Looking at her look, I had a bad feeling.
"Um...Sister Amy, can you give me a clone? It doesn't need to have a personality! It's just a humanoid that doesn't move! I think..."
"This is absolutely not possible!" I refused her request without hesitation before she could finish speaking.
"How could you do this! Can't you have pity on me?" The girl looked at me with her eyes wide open, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Sorry, I really can't accept this kind of thing! Although you are as cute as other goddesses, I still can't accept myself becoming your inflatable doll!"
The girl showed a regretful expression and turned her head to look aside: "Oh, forget it, since Sister Amy cares so much about this kind of thing..."
I patted her shoulder: "I will try my best to tell Ling Mei, please hold on for a few more days!"
"Oh..." the girl responded feebly, and then made a go-go gesture to me.
Strange, why do I feel guilty about her? I obviously did nothing wrong, okay? Well, it must be the effect of her pitiful face. If she is too good-looking, her lethality will also be very high.