Chapter 134

Aipulier had just sneaked out from behind the door when she heard the words of the woman in front of her, who looked and dressed like an angel but was actually a devil, saying in a calm tone that she was going to leave Building One.

Even though Aipulier had guessed that the black-haired woman named Shen Yue was most likely crazy, she still did not expect Shen Yue to go completely insane like this.

Once the prisoners of Building One left Building One, it was like throwing people who had gotten used to modern technology into a primitive forest.

Without the prisoners taking action, just the rules pressed on ordinary prisoners were enough to make the arrogant prisoners of Building One who were used to having their way unable to survive.

The Building One prisoners who had been thrown out in the past were mostly those who had lost their value and would be thrown out of Building One to become toys for other prisoners.

Whenever this happened, it was the most grand celebration in this prison, trampling those who had once stood high into the dust, which was the best pleasure.

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Although Aipulier had never participated, she had also seen the fate of those former Building One prisoners in the live broadcasts. Sometimes, it was better for people to die than to live, and some even wanted to die but could not die.

Shen Yue must have gone crazy to make such a decision.

Even with bargaining chips in her hands and those people outside would not let her court death, no one could say for sure about the human heart.

Aipulier knew best that what Shen Yue was getting from those people now would be reclaimed from her ten thousand times over in the future. Perhaps it was because Aipulier's gaze was too explicit, attracting No. 14's attention. No. 14, who had always passively obeyed Shen Yue's requests, for the first time made a suggestion based on his own will.

"Is it necessary for me to get rid of Aipulier O'Neil, the person in charge of Building Three? She is very dangerous."

Aipulier O'Neil: ?

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She was Aipulier O'Neil, the world's largest intelligence dealer. How could she possibly be eliminated by just a mere prison guard?

Aipulier was about to casually mention some information that would make No. 14 wary and let the damned prison guard know the might of intelligence, when she met Shen Yue's eyes.

Although it was just an ordinary gaze, Aipulier felt her hair stand on end in an instant.

The subconscious reaction that had been conditioned out of her by Shen Yue's punishment in the past two days immediately made her feel it hard to breathe, unable to resist at all, only wanting to obey the person in front of her.

Shen Yue opened her mouth. "O'Neil, come here."

Although Aipulier O'Neil's consciousness was desperately resisting, her body, which had only drank water for two days and was kept in extreme tension while receiving high-intensity hypnotic suggestions, still responded to Shen Yue's words and walked over to Shen Yue.

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No. 14's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a moment of surprise that he hid very well.

He looked at Shen Yue's back facing him, although it was still full of flaws as before, but there was something different about it.

No. 14 heard Shen Yue give Aipulier O'Neil another order, "Tell me No. 14's weakness."

Aipulier O'Neil stood obediently in front of Shen Yue. Although her face occasionally flashed a trace of struggle, her heart had already surrendered.

"No. 14 is in this prison to atone to Shen Hui. You are Shen Hui's most cherished younger sister who has passed away. His weakness is you."

Shen Yue was not as tall as Aipulier, but at this moment she just lightly lifted her hand, and Aipulier voluntarily lowered her head.

Shen Yue stroked Aipulier's head as Ma Sha had coaxed her before, and said expressionlessly, "Good girl." It was such a harmonious yet abnormal scene.

Seeing this scene in front of him, a strange impulse surged up from the depths of No. 14's heart. He couldn't help but break the rules for the second time and say something to Shen Yue other than responding to commands.

"What have you done?"

Shen Yue took her hand off Aipulier's head, turned around and looked at No. 14, and said lightly, "No. 14, Ma Sha said that I am a mentally fragile person, easily influenced by others, and there are many people in prison who can control minds."

As Shen Yue spoke, she unconsciously touched her hair, which still seemed to retain the warmth of Ma Sha saying this to her. "In order not to let me be controlled by others, Ma Sha taught me the method of brainwashing, to increase my vigilance, and to conduct counter-control when necessary."

"Cognitive shock, scarcity manipulation, bogus logic, captivation pounding, personalization, conformity, cognitive commitment, and learned helplessness can all silently control the human mind."

Shen Yue didn't care that it was still in front of Aipulier, and directly told No. 14 what she had done, as if she had everything under control and didn't care at all.

No. 14 looked into Shen Yue's eyes. The pupils that had occasionally flashed light before were now lifeless, and he finally understood what was different about the feeling he got from Shen Yue's back.

In the past when Shen Yue turned her back to him, it meant she didn't care about anything.

[Anyway, being vigilant is useless since I can't beat them, so why bother.]

If something was bound to be futile, then there was no point wasting energy on it - this was Shen Yue's previous creed.

And now, the reason why Shen Yue turned her back on him was because she had already put No. 14 under her control, judging him as something that could not hurt her.

Shen Yue looked at No. 14. Her long eyelashes fluttered lightly, sprinkling fragmented shadows under her lower eyelids. "No. 14, you are my dog."

Aipulier stood behind Shen Yue, her body and mind torn apart in despair towards different directions.

No. 14 stood in front of Shen Yue, feeling the continuation of cause and effect through Shen Yue's figure. This was perhaps the ending that he had been waiting for all this time while clinging onto life.

"Yes, I am your dog."