live in jail [interstellar]

Interstellar FBI,

Qiao Mobai had been sitting on the cold stool for more than 10 minutes, and the smelly water in the crocodile pond was flowing from the edge of his trousers, and the ground under his feet had already formed a puddle of water.

35 minutes ago, Qiao Mobai, as the guide of Yancheng's largest travel agency "Zhengtu", was leading his team of [-] tourists to visit Yancheng's redeveloped wildlife park.

Twenty minutes later, Qiao Mobai, who was pushed out of the crocodile pond by the angry tourists, closed his eyes tightly, and quickly climbed out of the water while groping, and then opened his eyes. It was not two pairs of hot palms that greeted him, but two unfamiliar hands. arms.

In the world in front of him, the branches are swaying, the wind is blowing from behind, with a strong smell of damp grass, he is pulled up, his feet are stepped on the dry land, Qiao Mobai subconsciously looks behind him, the dark and deep hole looks like cosmic abyss.

Then, under the instructions of those weapons, he was escorted to the ten-story building in front of him.

Silver paint texture walls, clean and tidy office area, sound-absorbing floor under his feet, men in formal suits hurried past him from time to time.

Qiao Mobai lowered his head and could clearly see his appearance through the ground.

When the silent footsteps passed by him, he finally made a second reaction.

Qiao Mobai raised his head, and the man in black men's leather shoes looked down at him from above.

"You, come in with me."

Qiao Mobai raised his eyebrows, shook the wet trousers clinging to his body, took a deep breath, followed the man, and walked towards the unknown room ahead.

In the room, there was a maple cherry-colored long table and three wooden stools of the same style. They were placed one behind the other. The man who ushered in the door was already sitting next to his colleague. He heard his footsteps without raising his head, signaling him to sit on the only empty stools.

"Name."

"Qiao Mobai."

"age."

"23 is old."

"gender."

"male."

"Terminal personal serial number."

"...Id number? 440103199XXXXXXXXX."

The people sitting on the opposite chairs glanced at each other, then lowered their heads and wrote something on the paper.

"Go get a test strip and come in."

A man in the chair stood up and left the room.

Opposite the independent chair, Qiao Mobai quietly leaned his back against the back of the chair. This movement allowed him to see the layout of the room more clearly.

In a room less than ten square meters in size, there was a surveillance camera in the upper left corner, facing his direction, and there was a whole wall of gray-black mirrors on the right.

At this moment, reflecting everything in the room, Qiao Mobai looked at the wall and felt that the room looked familiar.

"Squeak."

The door was reopened, Qiao Mobai turned his head and looked over, the person who had just left came in with a sealed handbag in his hand.

The things were placed on the table, and the man opened the bag directly, then took out the test strips and tools from it and laid them out one by one. "Stretch out your left hand."

The person who didn't want to extend his left hand only hesitated for a second, and when the other person saw that he refused to extend his hand, he stood up expressionlessly.

"What do you want to do? I didn't break the law. You are breaking the law. I warn you, ah..."

On Qiao Mobai's left hand who was held down, a dark red drop of blood dripped on the test paper, and soon a row of garbled numbers appeared under the test paper.

"It's an illegal immigrant."

The people holding Qiao Mobai from left to right released their hands and looked at the garbled characters on the test paper.

This means that Qiao Mobai does not have a personal terminal serial number at all, and is a foreign user without account registration.

"From that place, it may also be a prisoner in the Lion Prison."

The man in the middle on the left side of the table put away the test strips and said another possibility.

"Notify the superiors, this kind of person will be sent back to prison directly."

The two were talking to themselves.

Qiao Mobai sat on the chair, his face blackened into ink blotches, he pinched the pricked place on his finger, and finally remembered why this kind of place looked so familiar.

This is clearly the interrogation room, and he didn't break the law, so why was he brought to such a place.

"Hello, may I ask, what did I do? Where is my tourist?"

'Boom boom boom. "There was a knock on the door, Qiao Mobai looked sideways, and a tall man wearing the same clothes as the two appeared at the door, looking coldly at him sitting on the chair.

"you can go now."

The two men across the table immediately picked up the things on the table when they heard that, and issued an expulsion order to Qiao Mobai mercilessly.

Qiao Mobai's eyes blurred when he came out of the room. He saw a man in a black suit staring at him expressionlessly, and a blue stick flashed behind his head.

"Fuck!"

After Qiao Mobai finished speaking, his body fell down limply.

"Send people back to prison tonight."

"Yes!"

The leader of the special operations force who came here looked at the fallen human beings on the ground. They looked harmless on the outside, but the fugitives who appeared from that kind of place would be super criminals who could endanger the planet once they were released.

Under the night, Qiao Mobai, who was packed in a box and guarded by [-] special forces, was moved to a brand new location.

The robots guarding the gate of the Lion Prison immediately intercepted the chariots of the Special Operations Forces. Hundreds of combat robots appeared around the prison, surrounding the entire Special Operations Forces who came to return.

"This is the Lion Prison, all who come, please put down your weapons and raise your hands."

The ice-blue laser weapon was emitted from the robot's hands, concentrated between the eyebrows of everyone in those vehicles.

Li Guang opened the car window, took out the badge in his arms and faced forward.

The silver and ice-coloured eagle's head swept across the night, and a red light flashed in the eyes of the man standing in the center of the robot, "Scanning the identity... General Li Guang of the Eagle Army, this is the Lion Prison, It is not within the territory of your Eagle Troop, please leave within 3 minutes, otherwise your behavior of breaking into the Lion Prison will be communicated to the Interstellar General Directorate by our side."

"Admiral."

Everyone in the Eagle Army was waiting for Li Guang's instructions.

The man in the car quickly gave instructions. "Throw that fugitive out. Our Eagle Troops picked up the little cutie who got lost from the prison, and specially sent it back to your prison. How can it be called trespassing?"

On the fully armed truck behind, Qiao Mobai was brought down. Qiao Mobai, who had already woken up, only felt black cloth blocking his vision. He tried to move, and soon there were palms on his sides. Something held him back.

The red light in the eyes of the Lion Prison robot swept across the bound Qiao Mobai, "Scanning the identity...Georgean in the fourth district of the Lion Prison, confirm your identity."

Qiao Mobai's hands were tied behind his back, unable to break free from the blindfold on his face, he could only try his best to listen to the movement around him.

When I heard the words "Lion Prison", I desperately recalled when Yancheng had this place in my mind.

"Since the identity is confirmed, I will send him back to you." Li Guang motioned to his subordinates and pushed Qiao Mobai out.

Two robots came out from the direction of the Lion Prison, grabbed Qiao Mobai from the left and the right, and took him away.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Qiao Mobai only felt that he was being pushed forward. After walking for about half an hour, the two people who were pulling him pushed him into a narrow and cold object, exposing him. The arm was able to touch the edge of the object.

The next moment, the footsteps of the two people moved away from him, Qiao Mobai heard the sound of the iron gate closing, and then walked further and further away with the sound of the two people's footsteps.

In the end, it completely disappeared in his ears.

Qiao Mobai who was standing on the spot pricked up his ears and could hear his own breathing. He tentatively raised his head and looked around pretendingly. He knew that he couldn't see anything, but this movement still made the monitoring room feel uncomfortable. The robot stares at his movements.

"The prisoner in Room [-] of Prison No. [-] actually got out of your prison and was caught by the Eagles! If it hadn't been discovered early, the loss of prisoners in your Lion Prison would be enough to make you all downgrade and apologize! "

In the prison office, after hearing the news, the interstellar federal investigators heard that the prisoners in Prison No. [-] had escaped from prison. They began to suspect that it was someone else's prank, and rushed to the scene immediately to confirm the situation.

The Lion Prison is the No. 1 prison in Interstellar. All the criminals are held there, and these prisoners are human weapons that must never be released. The entire Lion Prison adopts a 100:24 configuration. Every prisoner There will be a hundred combat robots monitoring [-] hours a day.

Under such intense surveillance, some prisoners even escaped.

"Admiral, we have re-modified all the settings in the prison, and will adopt a brand-new configuration. Each prisoner will be upgraded to a ratio of 1:200. This time the mistake will never be repeated!"

In the entire prison, except for the criminals, all the rest use the highest and latest technology robots.

"Next time, you will go to the General Administration to submit your resignation letter in person!"

Someone came here to inspect the newly upgraded configuration, and after confirming that it was correct, he immediately drove away from this dangerous area.

prison number four,

Qiao Mobai had already removed the cloth strips that blocked his view, and his bound hands were also worn off on the rough wall behind him.

After his sight was restored, he finally had the opportunity to look at his current location with time.

A rectangular white room of less than ten square meters, a small iron bed with a simple quilt on it, and in front of the bed is an unsheltered toilet and faucet.

In the room, the only light came from the round lamp above the head, and at the end of the room was an iron gate.

Several thick iron pipes above the gate highlight the meaning of its existence.

"prison."

The scene in front of him has appeared countless times in various film and television dramas. After these two words appeared in Qiao Mobai's mind, he only felt that the group of people who beat him just now might have hurt his brain.

As a tour guide, he didn't get kickbacks and didn't threaten tourists to kill customers. Even if he did, he didn't have to send him to this kind of place directly.

He walked to the closed door and tried to open the small window above.

"boom!"

The muffled sound of the wine cork opening spread, and Qiao Mobai moved the window checkpoint in his hand to the left, looking out along the window on his toes.

In the corridor outside the window, countless pairs of red eyes silently stared at the person with his head sticking out.

Qiao Mobai; "..." Excuse me.

After those people threw him in here, they also threw the backpack in. Qiao Mobai squatted on the ground and opened the backpack.

Today he took the group for a city tour, so in his backpack he only put a pack of unopened bread, his work permit, a gray wallet, a small butterfly knife, a lighter, a pack of band-aids, a Box of refreshing mints.

Qiao Mobai opened the zipper on the inside of the backpack, and there were mobile phones and a solar charging board inside. Apart from these things, there were only a few pieces of paper with the tourist list and two pencils left.

Those people didn't search his backpack, everything was intact, Qiao Mobai put his right hand in the backpack, quickly exited a certain live app page on the screen, and chose to call the police.

The person holding the mobile phone lowered his eyes and watched a line of small words pop up on the screen: 'Unable to connect, no signal'

"Boom!"

The iron gate was instantly opened from the outside.

Qiao Mobai stood up quickly, and the Butterfly Knife hidden in the bowl in his hand drew a cold light in mid-air, only towards the man's head.

"Wow!"

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