CHAPTERS
The man stared at Mo Zimu's face, his eyes filled with a complex mix of excitement, confusion, and something indescribably mixed in. He slowly lowered his head, pressing his lips to Mo Zimu's, but it was only a fleeting touch. He instantly pulled away as if he was shocked by his own action. Unsure if he was disgusted by the person he kissed or his own sneaky behavior, he fiercely wiped his lips with his hand and then turned and left. Now, the room was left with only Mo Zimu lying there quietly.…- 117.3 K • Completed
- From Mo Zimu’s angle, he could see Tommy sitting up, holding a black leather wallet and carefully examining it. Tom noticed Mo Zimu looking down and leaned over to see what Tommy was doing. “You old cripple, looking at your daughter’s picture again?” Mo Zimu asked, “Tommy, do you have family?” "You could say I don’t…" Tommy smiled and put the wallet away. "We got separated when I was young. I don’t even know if she’s dead or alive." Mo Zimu turned to Tom. “What about you?…
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- Mo Zimu walked through the long corridor, passing cell after cell, as if walking through a series of cages. The eyes staring out from behind those bars were hungry and filled with animalistic desire. Those weren’t human eyes anymore. When he entered his cell, the others looked at him with faint concern. Mo Zimu broke the silence. “Have any of you ever thought about getting out of here?” Tommy didn’t answer, but Tom let out a mocking laugh. “The only thing I’ve thought about is whether…
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- One of the oddest things about Mammon's prison was that hardly anyone ever received visitors, phone calls, or letters. For most inmates, the outside world felt like a distant illusion, a place that had long since abandoned them. Yet now, standing beyond the barbed wire fence, was someone who shouldn’t exist. Mo Zimu stared, almost unable to believe his eyes. Merlin, the person who had suddenly disappeared, been reported dead three years ago, and whose unclaimed body had been sent to a medical…
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- Tommy and his cellmates was back, completely intact. The other inmates were in shock. Once again, they had come out of Hunter’s Night unscathed, as if the danger had never been real. The entire prison buzzed with disbelief. Tommy and Tom’s status shot up overnight. Many prisoners enjoyed listening to Tom’s exaggerated stories. Somehow, his tales filled them with courage, strength, experience, and a bit of fantasy. The yard became Tom’s stage. He retold their adventures countless times, each…
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- Adolf glanced at the items they were carrying, and sneered. “Trash, grab your things and get out here! Hurry up!” he barked. The heavy gates creaked open, and the cold night air rushed in. They stepped into Mammon Forest, where darkness devoured the land, broken only by the moon’s ghostly glow. The hunt was about to begin. Mo Zimu had Tommy and Tom arrange the lanterns in a triangular formation. They first aligned two points in a straight line, then used a diagonal to find the midpoint,…
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- Mo Zimu stood up, his gaze falling on the table below, where there was still a bottle of whiskey. He pointed at it and said, "I want this!" Ivan glanced at it and smiled. "You're underage, you can’t drink." "At my age, you probably shouldn’t be pinning me to the bed either." Ivan seemed to realize he was in the wrong. Scratching his brow, he said, "You're such a stubborn kid. Fine, just this once. But don’t let me catch you drunk again, or you’ll be in trouble." Mo Zimu grabbed the…
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- The next day, Mo Zimu realized something was off. It felt like he had become prey for every man in the block who had an appetite for male flesh. They looked at him with hungry eyes, like ravenous wolves ready to drag him into the shadows anytime, anywhere. By midday, he had already been sexually harassed several times. At one point, a prisoner even had the audacity to reach into his pants. Watching Mo Zimu dodge in embarrassment, Teabag chuckled. "Pretty boy, wanna hide in my arms?" Mo Zimu kept a…
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- On the eve of Thanksgiving, Mo Zimu earned himself a brief moment of phone privileges after screening a few adult films for the big shots in A Block. He dialed the number for his guardian in Austria. On the other end, there was sobbing even before any words were spoken. “My poor Seven…” “Glenna, dear, don’t cry. If you cry off your eyeliner, wouldn’t that be a shame?” Mo Zimu said with a smile. He did his best to hide in the deepest part of the library, sitting on a windowsill. The…
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- The four of them rested for the afternoon. After dinner, Adolf came personally to escort them out of the prison gates. With a sarcastic smile, he said, “Good luck.” All Hunter Nights happened after dark. The shape of Mammon Island resembled an ancient Chinese ruyi scepter. The base of Mammon Mountain formed the "head," shaped like a lingzhi mushroom, while the forest below stretched out in a long, narrow strip with rolling hills and small slopes. The forest was filled with dense shrubs, tall…
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