This is not the first time Shi Miye has been in such an isolated situation.

If it weren't for his classmate Major standing on the devil's side inexplicably, his situation wouldn't be too bad. At this moment, he was suspicious and wary by the students who came together. They always felt that as a black wizard, he would not know when he would be rebelled, so he could only sit in a corner of the cell and keep a distance from others.

"It's really bad." At first he thought so. Forget it if people from other schools don't believe him, and people from the same school don't believe him. Only Wei Mingjia helped him defend him, but his words didn't work at all.

Fortunately, Midye was used to the cold eyes of others, so he didn't care. So he thought, "I can only do something to prove my innocence." But he was helpless and wore a restraint on his hands and his bag was taken away. What's even more annoying is that the old demon man forced him to take unknown medicine in front of others, and he couldn't even speak at this moment, which was equivalent to sealing his superpowers, and he suddenly couldn't do anything.

"Only that method can be used, but..." Shi Miye raised his heavy hands and rubbed his eyes. If the retelling eyes were allowed to go wild, it would be possible to destroy the place and escape. But this is a secret that he must not reveal. The only person who knows his secret, Liumio, is not by his side at this moment. She, Feiyue, Huiyao, Alena, and even some other noble children were locked in a single cell respectively.

"I really didn't expect that the underside of this ruins was transformed into a dungeon, but was it really renovated? Or was it built like this from the beginning?" Shi Miya looked at everything around him. It should have been a few days since he was taken here. He had not seen the environment here well, it was entirely because...

"Have you decided? I'll ask you one last time, whether to cooperate with us?" At some point, the hunchbacked old man came to him with his people, staring at them with hundreds of eyes.

Such a question has been repeated dozens of times so far, Shi Miye always gives a negative answer, and then the old man will order his subordinates to pull him out and fist and kick him up, or even put a few torture instruments before throwing them into the cell.

"I'm going to do that again this time?" Shi Ziye rubbed the bruises on his face. The injuries he had not healed completely in the previous few times, but he also knew that the other party would not do anything about him. His superpowers were useful to them, so the demon would persevere in using tough means to force himself to cooperate with them.

Shi Miye remained silent, and the old man walked around as if he had lost his patience. Suddenly, someone blurted out behind Shi Miye: "Just promise them! That way, not only can you be free from the pain of flesh and blood, we don't have to worry all night!"

"Yes! Yes!" Many people responded, and Wei Mingjia leaned over with fear.

"They were right. In exchange, we will heal your injuries." The old man hurriedly spoke.

Shi Ziye sneered, raised his hand and gestured to Wei Mingjia. Wei Mingjia kept nodding. When Shi Ziye put down his hand, he raised his head and stammered and recounted what Shi Ziye told him in sign language: "Midnight said, since you... want to use his ability to do things, at least... have to give a little sincerity. Since you want to compensate, at least... give him antidote first so that he can speak, otherwise... you have to let me go together. You won't do the loss-making business with a useless person."

"Tsk! You can calculate it very well! If it weren't for your ability to be useful, the genius would spend time here. Take it!" The old man curled his lips and reluctantly took out a small glass bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Shi Miye.

Shi Miye immediately pulled out the bottle plug and drank the liquid inside in one gulp. In an instant, his throat felt as uncomfortable as it was burned by fire, and he kept coughing and retching.

"Boy, I can warn you that if you dare to use your superpowers to escape, you will suffer!" The old man glared at him, quite unhappy.

Shi Miye suppressed the burning sensation in his throat, and the originally clear voice became hoarse and unpleasant: "Don't worry, I'm not... cough cough... so stupid that I'm doing something that threatens my life."

"That's good. Later, I will send someone to heal you, and you will start your first job. However, this restraint cannot be taken, and I am not completely relieved." The old man left slowly with a cane, and the subordinates he brought followed respectfully.

Shi Minye moved his body and sat down against the corner of the wall. Wei Mingjia sat next to him. The freckled little boy was trying to avoid the other people's thorny eyes. Shi Minye simply closed his eyes: "Sorry, Mingjia, I've caused you... trouble."

Wei Mingjia was frightened a little. He was really not used to Shi Miye's hoarse voice. To him, Shi Miye's original voice sounded much better: "Ah, no, I volunteered to help you. But... Miye... Isn't it important to have your voice?"
Chapter completed!