The cacophony of howling and weeping convicts pierced through the thick blast-resistant glass and spread in every direction, furrowing the brows of the guards stationed atop the high watchtower.
A harsh reprimand immediately blared through the loudspeakers, "Do you want to start a rebellion? Silence! Make any more noise, and today's yard time will be canceled!"
The convicts promptly behaved themselves.
They feared nothing more than the cancellation of yard time.
This was the only good opportunity to bask in the sun out of the entire day, once in the morning and once in the afternoon, each session lasting about half an hour.
Any jerk who caused trouble and resulted in yard time being canceled would later be beaten to a pulp by the rest of them.
Hearing this forceful threat, they all shut their mouths, but still lay in a row against the blast-resistant glass, eagerly watching Chu Feng.
Watching them made Chu Feng and his companions' scalps tingle.