Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 240 Horror Prison

The dim light from outside came in faintly. So Winona could adapt to the darkness and see the scene.

In the shared room, everyone got up with their hands and heads hanging down. Winona could not see their expressions. But the surrounding air became cold for no reason, and those people looked like zombies in the doomsday.

Winona seemed to be choked by someone. She wanted to scream but could not. Her eyes were full of panic.

What do they want to do? Did Anthony bribe everyone in my cell to hit me to death at night?

At this moment, someone took a step.

Creak! This time, it was not the sound of turning over but the sound of bones grinding.

They were silent while walking, and the sound of creaking continued.

Winona tried to scream again but still could not make a sound. She inadvertently looked at the feet of one of them and suddenly found that the person was tiptoeing, just like Jean in the daytime. She was walking with her thumbs!

Winona’s pupils shrank sharply, and when she looked around, all the people were in this posture! Her eyes were full of fear, and at this moment, those people rushed over and bit her neck one by one!

“No! Don’t come here… Don’t…” Winona screamed and rolled over from the bed.

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Suddenly, the zombie cellmates who had torn her flesh and blood stared at her. The cellmate closest to her slapped her face. “It’s midnight! What are you screaming for? You’re so noisy!”

Winona covered her face with tears in her eyes. “Sorry…

Living here for so long, Winona had long obeyed her fierce cellmates.

Winona’s apology was not forgiven, and a strong woman who slept in the best position shouted, “Drag her to the toilet! Close the door!”

Winona’s hair and dragged her

in excruciating pain, and she kept cursing in her heart. Sure enough, they’re the lowest, dirty criminals with no

toilet door was closed and locked. Winona could not open it. Soon, she found the balcony door

into the narrow toilet. She was pissed off. She just came to her senses that

fault for

was too lazy to clean it. So she always cleaned it hastily, but now

of filth.

she pressed the flush button, but the toilet seemed clogged. The toilet

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been removed, so she could not even cover it!

Winona yelled. No one answered her.

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that she wanted to cry. How can I be so

Winona quickly asked, “Who is it?

the door. Winona

Can you open the door for

was Amber Mitchell, the kindest cellinate in the cell, but the other party still stood at the door without saying

suddenly

that be? Why does she stand there and

is it?” Winona cried

the door creaked. It was like

“Please! Open the

door stopped abruptly. The shadow was gone

see who was outside.

into the toilet. Her face turned pale, and she screamed for help, but no

be dreaming…” Winona got up from the toilet. Her stomach was cramped with panic and

from the faucet flowed to

she was too stiff to raise her head.

voice sounded again.