unplanned

"What is your name?"

"Wooden words."

In a small interrogation room, two people sat facing each other, and there were several people standing next to the person holding a writing pen, all dressed in military uniforms, and each had a gun on his waist.

On the other side, there was only a handsome, indifferent man sitting with his hands handcuffed.

Judging from the situation, it should be the handsome man who answered, that is, the man called Mu Ci.

"Do you know what crime you were imprisoned for?" the interrogator asked again.

"I know," after Mu Ci finished speaking, he didn't speak again.

The interrogator on the other side waited for a long time to see that Mu Ci did not continue to speak. After carefully reading his information, he had to answer for him: "Mu Ci, male, 25 years old this year, was imprisoned for killing his parents, but right?"

"Correct."

"Killing your parents is a serious crime. If you hadn't done some research in the scientific field, you would have been sentenced to death. Now that the country and the family value you, they just sentenced you to life imprisonment and let you do research in this prison. It is a great favor. So I reformed in the prison and made contributions to the country."

"It's the medical field," Mu Ci corrected.

The interrogator didn't realize it all at once, but after a while, he realized it, smiled a little embarrassedly, and then said seriously: "I hope you can reform well, and if there is nothing wrong, you can go in after signing."

"I want to appeal."

"what?"

"I want to appeal," Mu Ci repeated.

Now the interrogator was sure what Mu Ci was talking about.He has seen all kinds of criminals go to prison, but Muci was the first to file a complaint.

So the interrogator asked: "Why didn't you file a complaint in the court?"

"I didn't go through the court process."

"What?!" This is impossible. People who enter this prison must be heinous, but they are very talented in a certain field, so only those who are unwilling to kill can enter, but they must go through legal procedures.So he asked carefully: "Then why did you agree to the crime I asked you just now?"

"My information you said is not wrong," Mu Ci said seriously.

The interrogator was a little speechless, and just about to say something, a soldier next to him whispered a few words by his side.

After speaking, the soldier stood up straight again.The interrogator first glanced at the soldier deeply, then looked at Muci, thought for a while and said, "I'll have someone take you to the prison later."

"I want to appeal," Mu Ci emphasized.

The interrogator smiled, "Mu Ci, I believe that your ability will definitely make a contribution to the medical field, so go inside and reform it." After speaking, he pressed the red button under the table.

Seeing the situation, Mu Ci was a little agitated, but in the eyes of others, it was just a frown.He stood up straight, trying to show his reluctance, but just as he stood up, two guns were pointed at his head.

At this time, the door of the interrogation room was opened, and several soldiers gave a military salute, waiting for the interrogator to issue orders.

The interrogator glanced at Muci, put away his smile and said, "The interrogation is over, the prisoner has pleaded guilty, let's take him away."

"Yes!"

Two soldiers walked to Mu Ci's side, and the gun that was on Mu Ci's forehead had already been taken off. He wanted to struggle a few times, but he gave up thinking of his strength.

Mu Ci frowned, and said again: "I..."

"Take it down!" The interrogator emphasized his tone and interrupted Mu Ci's words, and before Mu Ci's words could be spoken, he was taken down.

A soldier next to the interrogator frowned and said, "Then this signature..."

The interrogator sneered, "Doesn't it matter if the general wants someone with this signature?"

The soldier stopped talking, and the mission of the two of them was considered complete, so they went back to report.

The interrogator looked at the unsigned "criminal evidence" on the table in a daze. It seemed that the water was muddy, but luckily he was just an interrogator...

"My name is Mu Ci, code-named 1806, I was imprisoned for killing my parents."

The prison's broadcast sounded, and the prisoners in the prison were only agitated for a while and then quieted down.

"Tell me why prisoners have been coming in these past few months, and all of them are capable people. Why do they keep committing crimes?" a fat prison guard asked the thin prison guard next to him.

The thin prison guard glanced at the wooden speech next to him, shrugged, and said, "Who knows, open the door quickly."

The fat prison guard took out the key from his body and asked, "This prison is almost full, which dormitory will he be placed in?"

The thin prison guard thought about it carefully and said, "Didn't it be that a prisoner came a few weeks ago, and he just happened to be arranged in that dormitory."

"Oh, no, I heard that he has killed people before, and he has violent tendencies. What if this kid is put in and killed?"

"It's not something we should be in charge of. Besides, he didn't kill people to come in."

"Hahahaha, too," the chubby prison guard laughed just as the door opened.

Mu Ci frowned, feeling bad.

"Go in," the skinny prison guard pushed a wooden sign, "you, stay in 1208."

After speaking, he took Mu Ci directly to the door of the dormitory in 1208, and his tone was so strong that Mu Ci was not allowed to say any negative words.

In fact, the dormitory here is the best in the whole prison. After all, they are special personnel, so they can't neglect anything, and the corridor is surprisingly quiet.

The door of 1208 was opened. After the prison guard pushed Mu Ci in, he just said something to the man inside and left, and locked the door again.

Mu Ci looked at the accommodation environment inside, it was quite good, a place for two people, and there was a toilet.The room was very clean.

"Hello," a friendly voice sounded, and Mu Ci turned around and looked at his roommate carefully.

Well, it's not as scary as those two prison guards said just now, at least it looks normal now, and its appearance is also of the highest class, and there are no physical defects, but I don't know if it is a hidden violent maniac.

"Hello," Mu Ci politely responded to him.

"My name is Fengxinci, what about you?"

"Wooden words."

Then, there was an eerie silence.

"Oh, then we are destined, there is a word in the name." Feng Xin Ci broke the silence.

"I'm saying goodbye."

"Oh," Feng Xinci touched his nose in embarrassment. He was just saying it casually, but he was serious.

Muci thought the atmosphere was weird, so he looked again, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that Feng Xinci's hands were empty, and then looked at the handcuffs on his hands.

Seeing Mu Ci looking at his hands, Feng Xinci smiled and explained: "It will take a few days for them to open the handcuffs on their hands."

Mu Ci nodded, and the atmosphere in the room finally became less weird.

Feng Xinci also stopped reading Mu Ci, and turned to reading books—he was reading books when Mu Ci came.

Mu Ci sat on the bed where no one seemed to be sleeping, and was stunned.

When Mu Ci came here, he was in a daze.

After returning home from the scientific research institute, I saw the tragic death of my parents at home, and before I realized what was going on, I was taken to this prison.

It was obvious that someone was plotting against him, but who was it?

Before Muci could figure it out, he fell asleep in a daze. Too many things happened today.He was originally a person with indifferent feelings. Apart from not being able to see it on the surface, he would also have the pain that he should have, but it was not as intense as ordinary people.

Muci was finally woken up by Fengxinci, and it was already dark when he woke up.

Muci frowned and looked at Fengxinci, obviously not getting enough sleep.

Feng Xinci looked at Mu Ci's look a little funny, so he smiled and said: "Let's have dinner first, or else I will be hungry in the middle of the night and have nothing to eat."

Mu Ci woke up for a while, only to find that there were a few more people in the room, wearing prison guard clothes and asking them to finish eating and pack away.

After chewing a few mouthfuls, Mu Ci couldn't eat anymore, so he put down the bowl and chopsticks, and Feng Xinci took a look at Mu Ci and continued to eat in peace.After a while, Feng Xinci finished eating, packed up the bowls and chopsticks and handed them to the prison guards.

"What's the matter? Do you want to drink some water?" Feng Xinci handed a cup full of water to Mu Ci, who took it and thanked him in a low voice.

Feng Xinci smiled, and then said: "You may not get used to it at first, but it will get better in the future."

Mu Ci felt that this person must be very fond of talking.

"No one has talked to me for a long time, if you think I talk too much, just ignore me," Feng Xinci said.

Mu Ci thinks this person is quite nice, it is hard to imagine that he would commit some heinous crime and come here.Mu Ci thinks it's better not to ask about this kind of thing, after all, the two are not too familiar, and Mu Ci is not interested.

There was a moment of silence between the two, but Mu Ci felt a little tangled in his heart. After a while, Mu Ci couldn't help asking: "Where is the toilet?"

Feng Xinci pointed to the side of the room, and Mu Ci walked in, Feng Xinci was bored and continued to read.

After a long time, Feng Xinci still didn't see Mu Ci come out, so he asked worriedly: "Mu Ci, what's wrong?"

Mu Ci was silent for a while, then said: "How did you take off your pants when you first came here?"

Feng Xinci asked cautiously: "How about I help you?"

Muci: "...OK."

Feng Xin Ci: "..." He thought Mu Ci would refuse.Put down the book and got up to go to the bathroom.

The two of them lived in peace for two days, and on the third morning, some prison guards took Muci away.