In the hall, hundreds of prisoners looked at Albert blankly, as if they were immobilized.

"Oh, hell, the quality of the D-class personnel this time is not very good." Albert swept around the crowd. Originally, there were not many women among the death row prisoners, let alone beautiful women.

"Since that's the case, you, you, you... and you, all will be out of the list!" The wish was not fulfilled, and Alberta had to curl his lips and select a few more sturdy male prisoners from them.

The person named came out reluctantly and followed Alberta to the corner of the hall. Until then, he clapped his hands again and said to everyone, "Everyone, please be quiet!"

"Who are you, where are we?" But before he could speak, a male prisoner in the crowd yelled, "What are you going to do to us?"

"Quiet, quiet..." Albert pressed down his hands and made a quiet gesture, but after the prisoner finished speaking, the twelve people immediately started to clamor.

"Quiet, okay, be quieter, I need...If you can give me... quiet! I said give me quiet!" Looking at the people who were still questioning, Alberta said impatiently, "I said... can you please... I said... shut up the fuck!"

Everyone was quiet.

"Huh! Okay, since you have calmed down, then you can start." Alberta breathed a sigh of relief, "I am Alberta, an ordinary researcher, and the junior researcher Stephen..." However, as he said a few words, the crowd became a little noisy.

"I said you guys shut up!"

Everyone calmed down again, Alberta rubbed his temples, his tone became obviously impatient, "Okay, from today on, I will be your immediate boss. Maybe you want to know where you are now, but I'm sorry, I won't answer you because it's confidential. Maybe you want to know who we are, but that's also confidential. So, all I can tell you is that we are currently in a research base for some kind of project."

"Before, our soldiers should have asked you to sign an agreement You have two choices to stay in your cell and be hung, or choose to volunteer for a one-month test. Obviously, you all agree to cooperate, so you must..."

But before he finished speaking, one of the prisoners immediately started yelling, "No, I didn't sign this agreement, I don't agree!"

"What, do you disagree?" Alberta immediately slapped his forehead hard and said with a headache, "Didn't I tell you? If you agree to participate, you will be free at the end of the month, but you idiot will actually disagree? Oh my God..."

"You are a liar, we don't believe it!" the prisoner immediately started yelling.

"Guard, disturb, guard!" Albert completely lost his patience. He looked at the two guards and pointed at the prisoner and said, "Please take him back to the team. I need to replace people, thank you."

Until the apparently troubled prisoner was taken away, Alberta continued to say weakly, "As I said, if you can pass the test, we will release you at the end of the month. What you know is that if you are willing to help us with all your strength... it sounds good, doesn't it? Anyone else disagree? Very well, we continue, if you can survive this month, you will get..."

"Living through this month? Do you mean this test is life-threatening?" But before he finished speaking, the crowd started yelling again, and all the prisoners looked at Alberta with caution.

"No, of course it's not dangerous!" Alberta immediately shook his head like a rattle, trying to let his voice over the other party's noise, and stressed loudly, "You heard it wrong. I'm talking about 'cooperation', not 'living', do you understand? I mean... well, this is indeed a dangerous job, which is why we have to use you group of death row prisoners to participate in this test, otherwise do you think you scumbags have other uses?"

The prisoners in the crowd suddenly showed anger, and some one shouted, "Sir, what are you talking about danger?"

"I mean the danger..." Alberta paused, looked around, as if looking for something that could be used as a metaphor. After a few seconds, he said, "Uh... you can imagine it as a bomb. After all, a bomb is a very dangerous thing. If you are wandering around it for nothing..."

"Oh my goodness, can we refuse?" the prisoner yelled.

Alberta showed an idiot look, "No! You don't have the right to refuse, you may have to circle around the bomb, but if you follow my instructions, you will be very safe, well, that's it!"

"What about the people before us?" the prisoners continued to ask.

"The previous group of D-class people?" Alberta looked at the ceiling. "They...of course they lived well, none of them died, and they all gained freedom at the end of the month. At that time, I watched them run back to their own wilderness, like a group of cute, murderous kittens, haha!" Alberta firmly said, "Just do what we said, you can go home and see your wife and children...Okay, Keshrak, you can't, you killed your wife and children."

Alberta looked at the prisoner wearing the words ‘Keshrak’ on his chest and showed a regretful expression, "Okay, I'll continue to inform everyone. After my speech is over, you will go to the house next to the hall, where your wrists and chests will be tattooed with your respective numbers, which will hurt a little, and once you... well? Why is your chest? Well, in an explosion, the flesh on your chest is the most likely to be kept intact."

"Wow!" The prisoners exploded.

"Hahahaha! I'm joking! Of course, I'm joking!" Before the crowd was in an uproar, Alberta laughed out loud, and bent down while laughing, explaining, "Yes, I promise! This kind of thing is very, very difficult to happen. We haven't had an explosion in half a month!"

"Wow!" The crowd exclaimed again, causing other prisoners and guards to look here frequently.

Zhang Heng stood beside Alberta with some amusement and tears. This Alberta researcher is really...

"Hahaha, look at him!" Zhang Heng suddenly felt his shoulders weighing again. Alberta bent over, put one hand on his shoulder, and pointed the prisoner with the blue face with the other hand and laughed, "He thought I was serious, hahahaha!"

"Are you just kidding?" The prisoners were relieved.

Alberta shook his head and barely stood up straight, "No, you will have your own numbers on your chest, it's no joke. Well, if you want, you can ask to remove it at the end of the month... No, this doesn't cost, this is a painless procedure, don't worry."

Seeing Alberta playing with the group of people, Zhang Heng stepped forward speechlessly and took over the other party's words, "Everyone, after getting the tattoo, you will be escorted to a special guardian area, you will spend a month there, and be on standby at any time to cooperate with us in the test project."

"Yes, that's it." Alberta said quickly, "This is not a prison. We don't want anything in prison. If you bully someone, you will be sent back to the death row prison. If you insult us, you will be sent back to the death row prison. Yes, I'm serious this time! Don't worry, a month's test, and then you can get freedom. Don't ruin this opportunity."

"Okay, guards, please ask you two to escort them away. OK, thank you very much!" Before everyone could speak, Alberta turned around and walked out of the hall, cursing quietly as he walked, "This wave of people is the most naughty, stinky class D personnel I have ever seen, damn..."

As he said that, Alberta turned to look at Zhang Heng who was following him and said fiercely, "Mr. Stephen, when these people are 'released', remember to notify me of me. I want to see their expressions at that time."

"Okay, Mr. Alberta."
Chapter completed!