"How about making a movie? This prop is too realistic."
Li Fei tried to move his wrist, but the hemp rope became tighter and tighter, causing pain to his skin and flesh.
He remembered that he was clearly working overtime in the company, so why did he suddenly appear in a place like this?
Could it be that he was hallucinating because he was too tired?
He pinched his thigh hard, and the clear pain told him that this was not a dream.
"Hey, which crew are you from? Where is the camera hidden?"
Li Fei shouted to an unshaven prisoner next to him.
The prisoner slowly raised his head, his cloudy eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at him like he was looking at a fool.
"Which crew? Is this guy just scared out of his mind? This is the prison of Jeju Prefecture. In three hours, we will go to the execution ground."
"The execution ground?"
Li Fei's heart skipped a beat...
