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!”

grabbed Winona’s hair and dragged her

heart. Sure enough, they’re the lowest, dirty criminals with no quality! They keep bullying

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

pissed off. She just came to her senses

fault for

She was the one who cleaned it since she came. But she was too lazy

of filth.

flush button, but the toilet seemed

1/3

could

door!” Winona yelled. No one answered her.

1

wanted to cry.

the door. Winona quickly asked, “Who

did not answer. It seemed like she was standing at the door. Winona could

it Amber? Can you open the door for me?”

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

was suddenly frightened.

does she stand

it?” Winona cried out.

not speak, but the door creaked. It

“Please! Open

outside the door stopped abruptly. The

the door crack and tried to see who was outside. Suddenly, an eye slammed up and met her from the door crack!

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

the toilet. Her stomach was cramped with panic and nausea, and she turned on

faucet flowed to the

too stiff to

voice