Horror: In the beginning, she holds the mall and becomes a hunter

Chapter 102: Prison House: Promoted to Prison Warden
After the elevator door on the underground first floor opened, Meng Zhi followed the warden and went through twenty procedures before he was able to see the true appearance of this floor.

And to ensure the mayor's safety, they cannot carry any sharp objects on them.

The door was slowly pushed open, and what came into view was a high-end and elegant office desk, light golden curtains hanging on the ground, and a diamond-studded chandelier above the head emitting bright light.

A woman lies on her side on the sofa with her head resting on her hands. Her hands are full of jewels, but they do not look tacky. Instead, people feel that these jewels are just a foil to her beauty.

Seeing the warden, the woman sat up slowly and fiddled with her fingers. Although she didn't say a word, it seemed to the warden that she had said something.

He bowed his head respectfully, and Meng Zhi could see beads of cold sweat on his forehead.

The warden began to report on his work, covering everything from the number of humanoid monsters captured to the deaths and daily routines of the prisoners.

Wuka yawned in boredom: "Why is it so boring? Is there nothing fun?"

The warden quickly raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, then said, "The latest experiment..."

Wuka raised his drooping eyes and asked slowly, "Any progress?"

"Yes, we have been able to successfully transform the human body's functions. Although the consciousness is still in a confused state, Doctor Zhang said that after a while, when new test subjects arrive, we will be able to make further progress."

Wuka frowned slightly: "Why is it so slow? If there are not enough people, just catch more."

She crossed her legs, with luxurious fabrics hanging on the ground. Meng Zhi's eyes glanced secretly at this magnificent house. If all these things could become hers, wouldn't she be richer?
Maybe I can even do business in the copy world...if there are connections between the copies.

The warden nodded repeatedly, and his flattering look shocked Meng Zhi.

Meng Zhi thought she was here for some purpose, but the man pushed her in front of Wu Ka and said, "Mayor, this is a good candidate I picked, and it will definitely meet your requirements!"

Meng Zhi turned his head to look at him. The warden noticed it and didn't even look at him. After hearing him leave, he left as if he had been pardoned.

There were only Wuka and Mengzhi left here. Wuka stood up, and a fragrance lingered at her nose. The magnificent buildings all disappeared, and black liquid spread from the floor until it covered everything.

The last ray of light disappeared, and Meng Zhi felt a familiar atmosphere around her. Her eyes lit up. It was pollution!
The humanoid monsters did not instinctively pounce on the only food on the field. Instead, they actually felt... fear towards this human?
Meng Zhi had no weapon, but she had just upgraded a spear some time ago, so now was a good time to practice.

Soon, a monster came forward to test, and Meng Zhi accurately shot it in the throat. The others that rushed forward one after another were killed by Meng Zhi like chopping cabbages.

She put away the gun and wiped the blood off it.

A voice whispered into Meng Zhi's ear, smiling, "You are indeed amazing. You killed something I have cultivated for so long so easily. How should I punish you?"

Meng Zhi stood still, a little impatient: "If you have something to say, just say it."

Wuka snapped his fingers, and all the lights shone on Meng Zhi. She smiled and said, "I like you very much. From now on, you are the warden!"

She opened her arms in delight and laughed wildly, feeling very satisfied with the incident.

A doctor walked over with his head down and handed Wu Ka something. Wu Ka pushed it in front of Meng Zhi with a crazy look on his face: "Look, to show my love for you, I specially cut off his head. He was originally a good candidate for an experimental subject."

After showing it, she threw the head aside and turned her back to Meng Zhi. "How about you become my new warden?"

Meng Zhi stood under the spotlight and smiled nonchalantly: "Of course, I'm happy to serve you." Her identity changed just like that.

At this moment, Meng Zhi was sitting in the office belonging to the prison warden. Most of the books on the bookshelf were related to "communication skills".

Her assistant told her that she was the twelfth warden of this prison which had been established for thirty years, and the previous eleven wardens had unfortunately passed away due to dereliction of duty.

"So, what do I need to do after becoming the warden?" Meng Zhi tapped the table with his index finger and looked at the assistant in front of him.

The assistant answered very professionally: "You need to summarize the weekly work of each department, then control and plan the work for the coming week, and report to the mayor every Sunday afternoon..."

"Besides that, you are also responsible for the advancement of the 'transformation' experiment. If this cycle is not completed, the mayor may be very angry."

"Okay, come with me later to see the progress of the experiment."

Mengzhi was sitting in an office chair. There was a thick stack of folders on the desk, which had been sorted by its previous owner.

After sending the assistant away, Meng Zhi began to look through these things, and then she found the amount of labor in the family prison in previous years.

After reading it, Meng Zhi silently closed the folder and went to the basement level 2 with his assistant.

Perhaps one of the benefits of becoming a prison warden is the increased authority.

The monsters on the negative first floor are for the mayor's entertainment, while the experiments are conducted on the negative 20th floor, ensuring that the loss of staff can be minimized in the event of an accident, because the place where the prisoners live and work above the negative 20th floor is a long buffer zone.

Passing through an unlit corridor, the assistant helped Meng Zhi open the door.

There were many doctors inside, and one of them held up a form and gave orders, "Bring up the next one, and take this one away for disposal."

The pungent smell of blood penetrated Meng Zhi's nose. She approached the operating center without changing her expression and asked: "How is the experiment going?"

The leading doctor was stunned for a moment when he saw Meng Zhi, but immediately reacted when he saw the assistant, and said incessantly: "Although we have encountered many failures, the monsters we have transformed now have the IQ of a three-year-old. We can use them as long as we teach them!"

Meng Zhi nodded and praised perfunctorily: "You have worked hard."

She looked at the failed product being dragged away and followed it.

A dead thing cannot be called a human being. His limbs have turned into black claws, his face is covered with black hair, and his eyes, which are still open, are pitch black and bottomless, staring straight at the operating table.

"Squeak-"

The doctor opened the giant iron cage and was greeted by a foul smell. There were piles of corpses inside, and the stench was unbearable.

"boom!"

It was thrown in like a rotten cabbage and no one cared about it.

The next prisoner who was tied to the operating table twisted his body vigorously. He looked at the doctors around him in horror and sobbed, "Please, please let me go. I will work hard..."