Oh my God!

Jenny sat up and sat blankly beside the bed.

When he was alone, Jenny always liked to think about Husse.

There is no way, the days in the dungeon are really hard to endure.

If she didn't think about something randomly, she would really collapse.

Although she is very good at it, she is just a slave prisoner now.

It's impossible to do anything.

The dungeon is very strong, and she can't escape even if she wants to.

At this time, Jenny was wearing black nun's clothing. It was sewn by a Manhattan tailor.

Every three days, a new set of clothes will be delivered together at lunch time.

It seems. This is to keep yourself clean and hygienic.

Every evening, hot water will spray out the iron pipes in the bathroom.

You can take a comfortable hot shower during that time.

Jenny was very curious about everything here.

Shampoo, shower gel, these are things she has never seen before.

There are no such supplies in both the European continent and the Arab world.

Shampoo can make hair smoother and fluffy after it is dry.

After using the shower gel, the body is dry, fragrant and comfortable.

What kind of place is this?

Even the people here will send some very strange little things within a special time.

The female supervisor who was in charge of herself had a conversation with her for the first time. It was from that conversation that Jenny realized that the name of the little thing was "Hushubao", which was specially used for girls.

Of course Jenny knew what that little thing was, after all, she was also a girl, right?

Although she is only nineteen years old, at her age, she also needs to go through some things that girls have to go through every month.

Jenny had never imagined that some of the little things in Manhattan were so thoughtful.

Jenny had used the little thing called "Hushubao". After using it, she was so impressed that she was so proud of her.

I heard from the female supervisor that time that this seemed to be a gift from God. A female god saw that many women in the plane had such pain, so he created this gadget to reduce the burden on women.

What!

What the goddess created?

So what is the ‘plane’?

Unfortunately, there was only one conversation with women's supervision, and since then, he has never talked to himself again.

This disappointed Jenny very much.

She still has many doubts in her heart, and she really wants to find someone to explain it to herself.

It would have been great if she had asked her carefully at that time, but the other party would not have answered too many questions in a short period of time to solve her own doubts.

After all, there are too many questions that make you confused.

Hula! Hula! Hula!

Jenny stood up and dragged heavy shackles around the small room.

It has been a long time since the sun was sunny. So Jenny's complexion has turned pale.

Staying in such a small space every day is really a painful torture for normal people.

Fortunately, Jenny is not an ordinary person, and she can tolerate it now.

However, after a long time, she was a little uncertain. If she continued, she would still be able to bear it.

"A kind God, is this a test for me? The will of the warriors who serve the Lord are also shaking. Maybe I will go to hell after death."

Jenny slowly dragged the heavy shackles while murmured to herself.

Living in a dungeon and facing such a situation, often talking to oneself can relieve mental stress well.

Bang!

Outside the gate, the sound of the iron door being opened came.

There were waves of footsteps in the corridor, as if someone was walking towards this side.

Jenny had been living in the dungeon for several months, and during this period she had already known very well that she was the only prisoner in the dungeon, who was imprisoned here.

From the sound of footsteps, it seemed that there were still many people walking over, at least five or six people.

Could it be the young man who told him slanderous words?

Such a thought suddenly flashed through Jenny's mind.

She really seems to be looking for someone to talk to now, and she really wants to.

Therefore, Jenny dragged her shackles and walked towards the door step by step.

There are windows welded with thick iron bars above the gate, which can be seen slightly in the corridor outside.

At this time, a voice of conversation came over.

"How was that girl who was imprisoned here? There was no trouble, right?"

Not that young man.

After hearing this voice, Jenny was a little disappointed.

Because you can hear it from the voice of the conversation, that is definitely not the young man you have ever seen.

Jenny is trained, so she can definitely confirm this.

"We are in good spirits. We didn't treat her badly in terms of eating, drinking and using it. It's just that there is no sunshine in this place, so she has been locked up here for a long time and she looks a little depressed."

A woman's voice sounded at the end of the corridor at this time.

Jenny knew that this female voice was the one who had been taking care of herself.

I also had a conversation with her once, so I was very impressed by her voice.

Besides, Jenny has never seen anyone else in this dungeon except this woman.

Therefore, it is normal to be impressed.

"Oh, this is what it is like for a long time to keep the dungeon, and it's nothing," said the man in his voice. "Wang Shan, this guy, forgot about her existence after bringing this girl back. Although he told me before leaving, I'm very busy for a while, so I remembered it today."

Jenny felt a little sad.

What's wrong with this? It turns out that I forgot about it.

The forgotten person is so miserable.

Maybe it was because he had been detained for too long, or maybe it was because Jenny was not very old.

Although she was the assassin that the Inquisition had the most contact, she still felt a little like a little girl at this moment.

The footsteps sounded again, and it seemed that these people were coming.

What is this to do?

Are you going to let yourself go?

Jenny couldn't help but think about it.

However, she soon denied this idea.

Let yourself go?

How is that possible!

Jenny behind the door smiled bitterly.

At this time, a young man who looked very young came to the opposite side of the gate.

Through the window of the iron bar guardrail, he was looking at Jenny behind the door.

"Open the door!"
Chapter completed!