live in jail [interstellar]

Thanks, brother, if you want to know anything else, feel free to ask me. "

The person in front of the camera refrained from all the inner drama, said goodbye to the audience on the screen in a hurry, and threw the phone aside.

On the small bed, the person sitting there did not move for a long time.

In the monitoring room deep in the Lion Prison, Zeng Dong sat in front of countless monitors, and all the prisoners in the four areas of the Lion Prison were in his sight.

The prisoner in Room 5 of Prison No. [-] sat on the bed for [-] minutes, got up and stood behind the door, opened the door and walked into the corridor.

Qiao Mobai walked along the corridor to the inside, he turned on the live broadcast with his fingers and selected the recording function; "At the zoo, please help me, I am going to take a look at all the rooms in Prison No. [-], so that I can see all the information."

He came out of the room and walked left, passed the door of Room 11, stopped and pointed his phone at the iron bar above; "The brother of No. 11, the one who beat Zeng Dong, everyone knows me so I won't introduce much .”

Going forward, Qiao Mobai glanced at the corridor outside the phone screen, "Everyone, there is an extra three-way intersection in 10 minutes' journey."

The camera of the mobile phone was changed to the rear, aiming at the corridor ahead.

Outside the cold-colored wall, there are two doors without any gaps.One front one right.

"Choose at random."

Qiao Mobai stood on the spot and closed his eyes, turned around three times before opening them, looked around and said, "Go to the right."

Standing in front of the door on the right, he tried to reach out and twist the doorknob. The spring in the lock cylinder was turning, making a soft "snap" sound, and then a harsh and sour door opening sound came from the wooden door. issued below.

"Georgian, please go to your room."

At some point, Zeng Dong quietly appeared behind him.

George Ann turned around and saw the ten-man squad beside him, and let go of the doorknob with a bright smile on his lips: "I'll just take a look around, I won't go in."

"It's raining tonight, you should go back to your room."

"Oh, it's raining, then I'll go back and collect the clothes." The person who accepted it as soon as he saw it, immediately nodded and agreed to leave without stopping.

When the body passed in front of Zeng Dong, his chest stiffened a little, and he pointed the camera of the mobile phone at the eleven faces and recorded them in 360° without any dead angle.

"The main broadcaster Xin! I have taken a screenshot and immediately searched for this person's identity."

"This is considered human flesh." A viewer entered the room for the first time, saw the topic of human flesh in the comments, and typed a line with some concern.

"Human flesh, the anchor is still illegally detained, we are tracking criminals at best."

There was an uproar in the comments, after Qiao Mobai passed the 11 people, he walked three steps and stopped, with a confused expression on his face, he turned innocently and looked at Zeng Dong: "Can I ask one more question?"

Zeng Dong: "..."

"Just a general question, how old are you this year?"

Zeng Dong had a look of disgust in his eyes, "35! George Ann, if you don't go back to your room, I'll have someone take you back in person!"

"Let's go! I'll go right away."

The intimidated person quickly left the scene, walked for a while, and passed the door of Room 11. Qiao Mobai tapped the phone case with his fingers: "Everyone, did you hear that, Mr. Zeng is 35 years old this year, and his name is Yes, there are also ages, occupations, mental hospital patients or doctors/administrators of an illegal base, whether the fishing police can find clues, then I will leave it to you."

In the Yancheng Public Security Bureau, Zhou Pingyi, nicknamed Fishing Master, has quickly taken clear screenshots of all eleven people in the center of the phone screen and sent them to colleagues in the search department: "Check the identities of these people, the leader is called Zeng Dong, 35 years old this year, this is what he looks like. Let me know as soon as you have any news."

'Old Zhou, what kind of case is this? "

Old Liu of the search department squinted his eyes, looking at the screenshots on the screen, and couldn't remember any major cases in the bureau recently.

"I don't know, just an intuition." Zhou Pingyi shook his head. He has no evidence at the moment, so he can only wait for the search results to come out.

"Okay, let me check for you."

Lao Liu has worked with him for many years, and he knows that there are some things that should not be asked without asking, just do things directly.

In Room 30.00 of the Lion Prison, Qiao Mobai looked at the phone with only [-]% battery left, and the person who turned off the live broadcast again stood in front of the wall, brushing his teeth seriously and meticulously.

Brushing the tasteless and colorless toothpaste in his mouth, Qiao Mobai leaned forward and looked at himself in the mirror with his mouth open: "Ah... there is no foam at all, Zeng Dong must have taken it by mistake."

The shell is like toothpaste, it is a transparent gel when it is squeezed out, and the brush becomes the same type of water when it is wet in the mouth. Qiao Mobai can only use the toothbrush to brush his teeth vigorously.

As a guide, the breath is not fresh and the teeth are not clean. After some tourists find out, they directly leave a bad review in the background without hesitation.

Therefore, the issue of personal image has always been an important topic in travel agencies.

After brushing his teeth, Qiao Mobai took off the work clothes he had worn for five days and wet them, using them as a towel to take a cold shower for himself.

The shivering person after taking a shower put on new clothes and curled up on his single bed.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of thunder flashed across the sky, someone curled up on the small bed to control his trembling frequency, his eyes were fixed on the scene in the room.

Five minutes later, Qiao Mobai pushed the single cot above the pool.

Except for washing his face and brushing his teeth to meet his physical needs, Qiao Mobai had never observed this place.

The moment the thunder sounded, there was a flash of light here.

With the flashlight on the back of the phone turned on, Qiao Mobai stood on the bed, groping the wall above his head with his fingertips, inch by inch.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three ear-piercing thunderclaps, driving dazzling lightning across the sky, a restless person in Cell No. [-] pressed his fingers on the center of a raised wall, and a smug smile slowly appeared on his face; "I found you."

The whitewashed wall at the bulge was pierced by a butterfly/butterfly/knife, and a broken brick was exposed. The person standing on the small bed jumped off, moved the bed back one meter, and then jumped on it again, kicking There was a muffled sound from the heavy object in the middle of the brick, and the originally dreary Room [-] was soon filled with a gust of cold wind carrying rain.

Qiao Mobai got up from the bed, looked at the gap above that was opened, and streaks of lightning flashed from there.

The world outside the high wall was exposed before his eyes.

The person standing on the bed had his hips akimbo flamboyantly: "Look, Laozi's eyes 2.0!"

Without doing anything, Qiao Mobai took advantage of Zeng Dong's arrival and demolished the wall even harder. The pool was also kicked countless times, and the legs of the bed were removed as a hammer to stab the wall.

Zeng Dong appeared at the door of Room [-] in Prison No. [-] with a livid face.

The person who completed the house demolition work stood on the lame single bed, his white face was full of grievances: "Zeng Dong, you are too much. Prisoners have human rights, how can you let me live in this kind of place?" Leaky room!! I asked to change room."

The author has something to say: Zeng Dong’s Diary: Interstellar Two-dimensional Year in mid-March, the prisoner in Room [-] of Prison No. [-] is a dog!Destroy the dog!