Chapter 23

Lin Yifan cheerfully walked out of Natalia's car, looking at her red and black sports car, he couldn't help but feel a bit envious.

This prosecutor is quite a little rich woman; this car, which Lin Yifan had seen in the store before, must cost nearly a million with the modification fees.

Guroti - Cheetah, a super sports car, this rich woman really splurged on the car.

Natalia lowered the car window and pointed at Lin Yifan, saying, "Remember! You must give me an answer today!"

"I'll try my best," Lin Yifan shrugged, seemingly not taking it to heart.

Natalia grabbed her high heels and threw them at Lin Yifan, shouting, "Try your best, my ass!"

Leaving these words, with the roar of the Cheetah sports car, Natalia drove off, leaving Lin Yifan covered in dust.

Lin Yifan smiled bitterly and entered the house with the equipment he had just bought.

As soon as he opened the door, Lin Yifan saw the maid, with lifeless eyes, sitting alone on the sofa, not even turning on the TV, her hands resting on her thighs, sitting upright and motionless.

Beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, her side profile exuded a faint sense of sorrow.

The maid looked at Lin Yifan and nodded slightly, "You're back, Warden."

"What? Sitting alone, not watching TV?"

The maid tilted her head in confusion, "Watch TV? Why? Is it work, Warden?"

"You... haven't you been sitting here all afternoon, doing nothing?" Lin Yifan's lips twitched. He had heard from the old accountant that Sophia had been in the prison for decades, and now she looked just like that.

"Yes, Sophia cleaned the house, washed the dishes, and mowed the lawn..."

Lin Yifan raised his hand and quickly stopped her, "Alright, after you finished, you just sat here?"

"Yes, because... there was nothing to do, I didn't know what to do." Sophia lowered her head, her eyes dim, thinking Lin Yifan was dissatisfied with her work.

Taking a deep breath, this wooden-headed maid, he really didn't know how she had lived all these years, but... she must have gotten used to this loneliness.

"If there's nothing to do, you can watch TV, like I do..." Lin Yifan scratched his head, squatted down, and flipped through a few DVDs, tossing them to the maid.

"What is this?"

"I don't know what they are, just watch them. Don't sit there doing nothing. Sophia, take care of the house, I'm going to work." Lin Yifan said and walked to the mirror, returning to Prison Island.

The maid stared at Lin Yifan's departing back, her gaze shifting to the DVDs he had thrown her.

She reached out and picked up one of them, her blank eyes gradually regaining a bit of life. The DVD had five large characters - "Death Note Elementary School."

On the other side, Lin Yifan, back on Prison Island, stretched and walked towards the cell block.

At this moment, besides the old accountant, there were only four prisoners left. As for Sadako, she was probably enjoying herself in some other mirror.

Lin Yifan walked into the cell block, and the old accountant, sitting at the entrance, hadn't noticed his arrival, engrossed in a book.

Lin Yifan curiously leaned over and looked down. The old man was holding a book with three large characters - "Jin Xing Mei."

"Wow, still going strong?"

The old accountant, immersed in the story, was startled and clutched his chest, panting, "Oh, Warden, you scared me to death! Oh, my heart..."

"Really?"

The old accountant put down the book and patted his chest, "Warden, I'm old, and I'm doing the jobs of accountant, guard, and cook. You still come to scare me, it's really a sin."

"Cook? Let's not talk about that. I'm planning to go into the cycle to catch some people, but I don't know what the probability of them becoming guards is."

The old accountant, hearing this, picked up the book again and said calmly, "Warden, I advise you not to have high hopes. Sadako is just a fool, tricked into watching the prisoners for you."

"Old man, who are you calling a fool! I just want to torment those three fraudsters, hmpf." Sadako emerged from a nearby mirror, pouting in dissatisfaction.

The old accountant ignored Sadako and continued to read the book.

"Alright, but the reward for completing a task is quite substantial, 50,000 yuan." Lin Yifan picked up his phone and looked at the reward for "High School of the Dead."

The condition for completing the task was to capture a raging zombie. Was the system trying to get him to catch a zombie? Last time it wanted him to catch a ghost, now a zombie.

But thinking about it, whether catching a zombie or a ghost, it was very dangerous, probably testing his abilities.

The old accountant glanced at Lin Yifan and shook his head, "Of course the Warden's money should be a big reward. After all, your main task is to build the prison, plan the new prison, and get some exercise."

Lin Yifan looked at the task conditions, which seemed quite easy. There was no time limit, just capture a raging zombie, and he could return safely.

Since that was the case, he should take the opportunity to catch other characters.

He checked his equipment, handcuffs on his waist, P90 submachine gun in hand, a military backpack full of heavy ammunition, a light bulletproof vest, a SEAL knife, and a tactical flashlight. Everything was ready.

He pressed the button to accept the task, and a blue light flashed, revealing a dark blue dimensional door in front of him.

The inside of the dimensional door was a blur, looking like a wormhole where nothing could be seen. He glanced back at the old accountant and Sadako, waved goodbye, and stepped into the dimensional door.

The moment he stepped into the dimensional door, the scenery around him became a blur, his senses disappeared, and he couldn't even feel his own existence.

Car sounds, wind sounds, the rustling of leaves. The frantic honking of cars, voices, and shouts.

Lin Yifan blinked, his blurry vision gradually clearing, and his consciousness returned.

"Where am I?"

Muttering to himself, as soon as Lin Yifan's mind cleared, he immediately tensed up and raised his gun!

Looking around nervously, why were so many people staring at him? Were they all zombies? But they didn't have any blood on them. This was "High School of the Dead," but why... was he on the street?

People were coming and going, all looking at Lin Yifan curiously, and some even came over to take pictures of him.

"Excuse me, can we take a picture together? Your equipment is so cool!" Several girls in strange costumes, with colorful wigs, came over.

"Huh?"

Lin Yifan's stiff mind gradually recovered. Every time he entered the cycle, his mind would freeze for a while, which he really hated.

"He seems to agree? Hurry up!" Several girls dressed as anime characters clung to Lin Yifan, taking pictures with their phones and cameras, posing in nearly two hundred different selfie positions, almost making Lin Yifan exclaim, "Amazing!"

When the girls finally left, satisfied with their photos, Lin Yifan took off his mask and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

What was this place?

Glancing around, it seemed like a comic convention was being held, and he was outside the entrance.

Looking down at his equipment and then around, people were coming and going, dressed in various strange anime costumes and military gear. There were at least ten people dressed similarly to him.

"Fortunately, I'm wearing this equipment at a comic convention. If I appeared anywhere else, I'd have to fight the Japanese police of the 21st century again."

He still remembered the battle with the Japanese police in the 1990s during the Sadako plot.

Fully armed, Lin Yifan walked down the street, not far from the convention center, and didn't attract the attention of the nearby police maintaining order.

Looking at this unfamiliar world full of Japanese text, Lin Yifan didn't know where to go for a moment.

"What's going on? 'High School of the Dead' should have placed me in Fujimi Academy. Why did I end up at the convention center? What a rip-off!"

Feeling a bit at a loss, a police car happened to drive past Lin Yifan. A policewoman opened the door, and a blonde woman got out from the other side.

At first, Lin Yifan didn't pay much attention, but when he saw the blonde woman's ample chest, his eyes couldn't help but linger.

Lin Yifan admitted, it was impressive, but he was not looking at the woman's assets. The woman in front of him seemed to be the天然呆蠢萌女校医 from "High School of the Dead" - Kyoko Shizuka.

"Bye-bye, Shizuka!" Shizuka waved to her friend.

"Well, there's nothing I can do about you. I was just on my way to work and dropped you off here," the policewoman said, shaking her head helplessly.

"Come on, Shizuka, we're old friends. If you keep looking at me like that, I'll be embarrassed. Go to work, go on," the dazed school nurse waved, her chest bouncing, drawing the attention of many otakus. Her chest was simply brutal.

At this moment, the dazed school nurse's gaze shifted to Lin Yifan's face, and she placed her finger on her pink lips, looking cute and dazed, "Eh~ Isn't this our transfer student, Lin?"

Lin Yifan blinked, staring at Kyoko Shizuka in front of him. Was she talking to him?

Looking around, it seemed she was indeed talking to him. There was no one else with the surname Lin here.

"Shizuka-sensei, you know me?" Lin Yifan asked awkwardly. Mentioning Shizuka, he couldn't help but think of Shizuka from "Doraemon," but this Shizuka was not that Shizuka. The chest in front of him was a battleship-level.

Especially the way it bounced when she walked, it was very noticeable even through her clothes.

Kyoko Shizuka, with a confused look, always spoke in a drawn-out tone, habitually placing her finger on her chin, "Ah, I guessed. Don't tell anyone, I'm very forgetful, but for some reason, I remembered you are a student at our school today."

While Lin Yifan was chatting with Kyoko Shizuka, he didn't realize that he was already being watched.