Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

Chapter 548 The Prison

The defense in the capital is several times stricter than before.

It would be almost impossible for Su Ziyu and the others to use the previous method to directly break into this place.

"It seems that this decision is not wrong..."

Seeing all kinds of monster soldiers swaying around every hundred meters, Su Ziyu sighed in his heart.

He disguised himself as brother Azi and successfully sneaked into the capital.

In front of and behind him, a group of Mocheng citizens followed, including men and women, most of them were men, but there were also women, but not many.

Along the way, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and no one dared to speak. After all, a woman chewing her tongue had just been eaten by a night-gaunt just now. The impact of the bloody scene caused everyone to be shrouded in the terrifying shadow of death.

Not long after, they were taken into a place that looked like a pigsty, and then both men and women were imprisoned here.

The night-gaunts who sent them in, after putting everyone in the prison, laughed and left.

In the dark prison, only two candlesticks placed in the corner emitted a faint light.

The mood of the crowd seemed very unstable. In the short time since they came in, there had been several fights, and Su Ziyu was sitting in a corner of the dungeon by himself, watching all this with cold eyes.

Their excess mental power was excavated by Night Dire, and when they exhausted this part of their mental power, they would fall into a weak state, and what awaited them were the sharp teeth and sharp minions of Night Dire.

However, there was also an uncle with a crew cut and a white vest, who looked like an outsider and did not join the emotional quarrel of the crowd.

"Hey...what the hell is going on..."

The uncle quietly came to Su Ziyu's side, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, did you just come in?"

At first, Su Ziyu didn't want to pay attention to him, but after glancing at the other party's mental body out of the corner of his eye, he raised his eyebrows and said:

"Yes, isn't it uncle?"

"Hahaha... I have been imprisoned here for three years. Recently, you joined me, and the deserted prison finally became lively."

The uncle laughed.

Hearing this, Su Ziyu suddenly realized that this uncle had not been contaminated because he had been imprisoned in the dungeon all this time and had never touched the black bread with night-dire saliva.

"Three years?" Su Ziyu noticed the prisoner pattern on the chest of the other party's clothes, and asked in surprise, "You were arrested by the Duncan family?"

The uncle in the white vest nodded and gave Su Ziyu a thumbs up:

"It looks good."

"Why were you arrested? What crime did you commit?"

Su Ziyu asked casually.

"Not guilty."

"Not guilty?"

"How can a guilty person be imprisoned here." The uncle sat down cross-legged beside Su Ziyu, and said with a smile.

"Been wronged?"

"That's it."

"No regrets?"

"No... at least my wife and children are still fine." The uncle scratched his head and smiled wryly, "But it seems that the outside of the city is not very peaceful recently. There was a battle in the capital before, and then I often saw those tall ugly monsters haunting Royal capital...what's going on outside?"

"Something happened." Su Ziyu said briefly, "To put it simply, the royal family in Mocheng has fallen, and the capital has fallen into the hands of monsters. Things settled down."

"That's fine, that's fine."

The uncle heaved a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "Slaves are often sent in these days, and then taken away... You probably will be taken away in another hour."

In the end, the uncle almost suppressed his voice.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Su Ziyu's eyes flickered.

Afterwards, he communicated with this uncle for a while, and learned that his name was Zhang Hu...

"If you find the right opportunity, you must escape from here quickly." Zhang Hu lowered his voice, "After the first few waves of people went out, no one came back...I'm afraid..."

"I understand." Su Ziyu arched his hands and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang, for reminding me."

An hour later, the noise in the prison finally slowed down a little, and there was a creaking sound from the big iron door outside, and the two-meter-tall Night Dire walked in from the outside, tearing open the prison doors one after another. , shouted sharply:

"Give it all out to me!"

Then, he suddenly pointed at Zhang Hu and shouted:

"You come here too!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hu's body trembled and his face turned pale.

"Sure enough, I still can't hide..."

Zhang Hu shook his head with a wry smile, "But it doesn't matter, it's worth living an extra day."

Obviously, Zhang Hu had expected such an ending a long time ago, so he didn't show too much fear.

"Follow up! Let's go!"

After speaking, Nightmare walked outside without looking back.

After everyone glanced at each other, they all followed, and then there was a crisp sound of jingling prisons colliding.

Su Ziyu walked to the back of the crowd, and Zhang Hu stood in front of him. After their team walked out of the dungeon, the brighter light outside allowed him to see the surrounding environment more clearly.

Looking around, Su Ziyu was surprised to find an old acquaintance in the queue on the other side.

"Why is she here?"

However, due to the urging of the jailer next to him, Su Ziyu just took a look and then turned his eyes back, lowered his head and continued on his way, but his doubts were even worse.

"The Priestess of the Night...was actually arrested?"