The group leader for the Star Network's solo broadcast rooms gave them a tour and the keys to their rooms.
Jiang Zheyu was assigned to 2024, meaning room 24 on the twentieth floor.
Jiang Zheyu went through the motions, her body present but her mind elsewhere. She felt numb.
Before she knew it, evening had arrived.
"Now, I'll take you to your cells," Xiang Wei said, taking a drag from his e-cigarette. He blew out a puff of smoke and led the group away.
Jiang Zheyu: ...
'"Your cells," not "your own cell." That meant she still had to share a cell with other people.'
'A skyscraper with over a hundred floors, and every single one was a cellblock. All the Beast Slaves slept in those cells.'
Xiang Wei led them to the fifteenth floor. He pointed to a small, empty cell. "This one can just fit five people. The five of you will sleep here from now on."
Jiang Zheyu looked over and saw five mats and blankets laid out on the floor. The neighboring cages were arranged in the same way.
