There are a total of ten cells here, but only Zhao Xiaochuan's cell is occupied, while the other cells are completely empty.
Yet each little room is fully equipped.
There's a bed, a table, a chair, and even a small toilet and a washbasin.
It's practically a professional prison!
"I'll first put you into the wristband and take you out." Xu Xin asked Zhao Xiaochuan to reach out his hand.
"Long live Brother Xin!" Zhao Xiaochuan immediately extended his hand.
Though the gaps in the cage were small, it wasn't much of a problem to reach his hand out.
As it turned out, things weren't as simple as he imagined.
The wristband didn't work.
Zhao Xiaochuan was still inside the cage, and the two faced each other in bewilderment.
Thinking it over, Xu Xin guessed the principle behind it.
The nature of this cell felt like a backpack or another wristband, used for storing items or imprisoning life.
