live in jail [interstellar]

The person on the iron bed turned over unconsciously, facing the side of the bed, the pebbles on the pillow under the bed stood there in a daze, the next second after confirming that the person was not moving, he jumped up and carefully rolled to his side By the ear of cell number ten.

"Hey, wake up."

The person in the dream frowned and remained silent.

Shi Shi moved a little closer and yelled loudly into his ear, "Brother! Wake up!"

The humans on the single iron bed suddenly jumped up.

In the dark cell, only the iron window above the door panel reveals the light in the corridors. In the silence, a sunflower turned over on the pillow.

The huge head hung directly on the ground, Qiao Mobai stared at the sleeping pig-like monster on the ground, hooked his feet and kicked it.

It didn't move, and the two green leaves pressed 360 degrees under the pillow and didn't respond.

"Impossible." Qiao Mobai rubbed his ears, he heard the voice just now clearly, it was definitely not a dream.

But there was really no one else in the room except him and the flower demon. Qiao Mobai sat up, bent over and thought about looking under the bed, then moved to the edge of the bed, lowered his head and carefully looked under the dark bed With one glance, he quickly raised his head, lay flat and pulled up the quilt; "Dream."

Beside the bed, a pea-sized pebble said treacherously: "Brother, it's me. Remember that me who punched robots and kicked prison guards with you?"

The human lying down slowly pulled up the quilt on his chest and covered his head; "It's a dream, it's all a dream."

"It's not a dream, you won't forget me, will you?"

"It's a dream, it's all a dream." Qiao Mobai said in his mouth, and his brain quickly recalled, who in his memory had a voice similar to this person.

From being at the same table in kindergarten in primary school, to the soy sauce member of the university club to the old man in the tour group, Qiao Mobai compared all the characters he could think of in his life, but he couldn't find a similar facial makeup.

"Brother, it's fine if you don't want to. I'm just here to ask you."

The opponent obviously failed. Originally, he was ready to escape with this hero for the fourth time. Maybe the hero doesn't like to bring teammates?

The person on the bed hid under the quilt and opened his eyes, looking nervously at the darkness in front of him, and asked cautiously: "Where are you?"

"Here, to your left."

Qiao Mobai tilted his head to look to the left, but it was still dark.

"Pull the quilt off your head so you can see me."

Someone pulled down the quilt silently, squinted his eyes and looked to the left in the dark.

Empty, you can see the door panel and the wall from here, but there is nothing else.

The person on the bed sat up like a sit-up and turned on the light. The bright light made Zeng Dong, who was working in the basement, look up.

Under the surveillance camera, the originally dark room became brighter. Prisoner No. [-], who was supposed to be sleeping, was sitting on the bed, looking around and wondering what he was doing.

Zeng Dong looked at the camera, and a few seconds later the prisoner climbed off the bed, squatted on the ground and bent over to look under the bed, and soon woke up the flowers lying on the pillows on the ground, one person at a time, surrounded by the empty space After rummaging through the room for 5 minutes, I went to bed again, turned off the light and lay down.

Throughout the whole process, Prisoner No. [-] had anger on his face. Zeng Dong looked at the room that had become dark again, stared at the camera with calm red eyes, got up in the next second, pushed aside the chair, took the patrol tools and walked out the door.

"patrol?"

Xifeng hurried out from another room, and the smell of cigarettes wafted over Zeng Dong.

"Well, you smoke less, it smells bad."

Zeng Dong passed by his side, smelling the strong smell of smoke, he quickened his pace somewhat uncomfortable.

"This thing is good, but the smell is a bit strong. I heard that there is a kind of smoke that has little smell. If you have a chance, please try it together."

"No, it smells too bad." He didn't like it.

"You're so picky." After Xifeng finished speaking, he couldn't help but took out the cigarette pouch from his pocket and lit a new one for himself.

The two entered the elevator side by side, the silver door closed and they went up.

Xifeng took a puff of cigarette and looked at the silver light reflected by the facade; "The alliance has found a way to appease the spirit body. As a human being, do you regret it now?"

The half-human, half-machine standing on the left shoulder was also staring at the silver surface, with a calm expression on his face: "No."

"Very well, see you later."

"Ding!" The elevator door opened, and Xifeng stepped out, leaving behind the smell of cigarettes in the room.

Zeng Dong walked on the small path, all the way silently, until he reached Cell No. [-], opened the cell door and walked in.

The light source above the corridor shines into the small room from behind. Zeng Dong stands in front of the single bed, looking down at the sleeping prisoner lying flat below.

"Brother, you prison guards are too strict with you." The pea-sized stone jumped into Qiao Mobai's hair when the door was opened just now.

Qiao Mobai closed his eyes and tried his best to breathe calmly. Who knows why Zeng Dong came to see him suddenly.

Could it be that his credit has been so low?Even sleeping is suspected of being true or false.

The person on the bed didn't dare to move, his hands on the sides grabbed the edge of the quilt, and he didn't know how long it had passed, but he didn't hear the footsteps of that person anyway.

"Brother, I'm a little panicked."

Cheng Xiaohe was hugging the quilt, sweating profusely from the heat, his left eye looked through the pinhole lens on the stone, and was right on the face of the No. [-] prison guard.

Qiao Mobai thought to himself, I am more panicked than you.

The black-clothed prison guard who had been standing by the bed for several minutes finally moved. He bent down and picked up the pillow that had been discarded on the floor, put it on the bed, and then went out and closed the door. The sound of leather shoes came from the corridor. Obviously gone.

Qiao Mobai opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and looked down.

The pillow was placed next to his hand, and the unsuspecting monster was still hanging on it, sleeping like a pig.

"It's terrible. You prison guard No. [-] deserves to be transformed by human beings." Cheng Xiaohe crawled out of his hair, rolling a small stone on the bed to express his mood at the moment.

"You prison guard is that dog who always drinks coffee."

Qiao Mobai remembered that the prison guard in area [-] was the most harmless among the four areas.

"Well, let's meet tomorrow morning in the dining hall!"

The person lying there talking in a low voice nodded directly: "Okay!"

After Xiao Shitou explained everything, under the command of Cheng Xiaohe's program, he walked all the way through the cracks of the door and the path, and walked back to the third area after an hour.

Agou was patrolling and monitoring in the corridor, saw a small stone blowing in from outside the glass door, his eyes froze for a second, he ran over quickly and opened the door, stood there feeling it for a while: "The wind is not strong, and the rain is also very light. "

Looking down again, the stone that was blown in by the wind just now has rolled away a long way.

The black-clothed robot stepped forward quickly, caught up with the stone, bent down to pick it up, turned and walked towards the glass door: "Last time, a stone got stuck in the gap in the leather shoe, which made me almost fall. I can't let you stay here any longer."

"Hula..." The glass door was opened, one arm was stretched out, and the stone was thrown out towards the distant forest in a gesture of raising one's hand.

The author has something to say: Cheng Xiaohe: The prisoner who appeared in Chapter 4 is the second prisoner Mo Bai saw after he entered the prison besides Zhou Quan. Does anyone remember him? youth.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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