Chapter 77 Ritual (Fourth Update)

"Six bottles of Fording over here, on me!"

"One plate of extra-large lobster lala, I'm paying with contribution points!"

"Round of beers for everyone, this round's on 'Black Beast' Tuck!"

By noon, the registration point had been dismantled, and volunteer recruitment was over.

The canteen was bustling as the selected death row inmates hastily spent their contribution points on a feast and even generously treated others to share the joy. After all, volunteering meant either leaving prison alive or disappearing without a trace. Either way, contribution points were useless, so they might as well be spent quickly.

The saddest thing in life is to die with money unspent.

If there's anything sadder, it's not spending your money but desperately wanting to die.

Ronald Wade was the latter.

Staring at the feast before him, he felt famished yet couldn't muster any appetite.