In response to Chen Boli’s information, Xu Qing clasped hands and bowed.3

Chen Boli didn’t say anything further. He just kept sharpening his knife.1

The loud scraping sound accompanied Xu Qing as he walked away. Eventually, he was back on Level 57 and D-132. Stopping out front, he examined the pitch black door briefly before pushing it open and entering.2

The first thing he heard was the head in 237, calling out to him.0

“Jailer! Jailer! Is that you? Well, how did it go? Did you get unlucky when you went out? Hurry up and throw me in with the cloud troll. I’ll help you resolve the situation. You can trust me. Really!6

“If you don’t, then it means you’re well and truly finished. I can already see you dying very horrifically. Yet you never see it coming. Over and over again, you never see it. What’s more... do you really think you’re the first person to ever serve in D-132? Can’t say. I really can’t say! Hurry up and throw me in with the cloud troll. If you do, I’ll tell you more of the truth.”4

Xu Qing calmly walked the path next to the cells, looking at each one of the prisoners as he passed. Then he stopped in front of the cell with the head in it. Opening the cell, he reached in and grabbed the excited head.0

“Oh yeah, that’s right! Hahaha! I’m coming, little Cloudy!”2

As the head jabbered excitedly,...2