live in jail [interstellar]

Qiao Mobai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he held her hand and put it on his face, with round eyes, "Mom, look carefully, is that kid as cute as your son?"

Ms. Liu's eyes were complicated, and she raised his chin, but she didn't see the scar that was stitched up when she was a child. She looked at him more and more strangely: "Come on, come home with me first."

Did not answer his question just now.

"Wait, I'm going to buy a watermelon. I haven't eaten watermelon for a long time. I almost forgot whether this thing is sweet or salty."

Qiao Mobai let go, turned around and ran to the watermelon truck, bent down and picked up the watermelon on the ground that he had picked out for a long time, "Boss, 13 yuan change."

The truck owner looked at the large bills he handed over, and when he changed the money, the knife in his eyes cut him one by one with the wind.

"Thank you, next time I will buy a few more to take care of your business."

The person who took the change quickly ran to Ms. Liu with the watermelon in his arms, holding the person with one hand when he was still empty, and the mother and son walked home talking and laughing.

"Who is playing with me on purpose." The watermelon boss looked at the back, thinking that this person spent a long time here just for two dollars, and thought that he really didn't bring change to save two dollars.

As a result, when the wallet was opened, it contained brand new bills.

Ms. Liu didn't say a word along the way, she just listened to George Ann's mouth open and kept talking, and was carefully watched. Those who didn't know thought it was her son who really came back.

Old Qiao was sitting at home reading the newspaper. When there was movement at the door, he heard a voice at the tip of his ear, "It sounds like a black ink."

The door opened, and the person who spoke at the door came in. With presbyopic eyes, Old Qiao took a look at his clothes first, and then at his face: "Isn't today Wednesday, why don't you go to work today, Zhi An?"

"Dear Comrade Qiao, it's fine if Mom misidentifies me. Even you can't recognize your precious son. I'm going to be so sad that I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Old Qiao hugged him in horror, but looked in the direction of his wife, asking, "What's going on with him."

"Hey, I bought some groceries, and I'm sweating all over. Old Qiao, go and help me find the clean clothes I put in the closet last night. I'll change them."

Ms. Liu pulled her up, and the two entered the bedroom without looking back.

As soon as the door was closed, the lights in the room were not turned on. Ms. Liu ran over and opened the closet door. After making a sound, she pulled Old Qiao over and whispered with her ear: "That's security. No matter how you look at it, something is wrong, this kid is not in a daze, don't you scare him."

Hearing that it was George Ann, Old Joe's hanging heart relaxed, clutching his beating heart and thinking about the appearance of the man outside: "I just said why the clothes on him are so strange, should we call him?" ambulance?"

"Don't bark, let me think about it first."

In the living room outside the door, Qiao Mobai was sitting on the sofa waiting for someone, looking at the ceiling for a while and the closed door behind him.

Waiting and waiting until no one came back, there was a small notebook on the coffee table, picked it up and opened it.

This is Old Qiao's grocery accounting book, and Qiao Mobai pulled out the pencil that was added to it.

Silently recall everything that happened after opening my eyes this morning.

"I woke up once in the middle. At that time, there was a sound outside, and Xiaori was there, so I should still be in the cell at that time."

Qiao Mobai wrote down the words 10 minutes on the paper, and when he fell asleep again without hearing the sound, he should wake up soon, definitely not more than 10 minutes.

He just came back from Area Two before going to bed.

There are two more lines on the paper, Area No. 24, Cell No. [-], Worm eggs?

"I also talked to Cheng Xiao He." Qiao Mobai also wrote Cheng Xiao He's name.

"On the way to No. [-], I seem to have seen Xia Gan come back."

After writing down Xia Gan's name, Qiao Mobai looked at those two words, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "Something seems wrong..."

But Qiao Mobai looked at the note he wrote, looked back and forth several times, and every time he stopped at Xia Gan, there was a voice in his heart telling him, "No, there is one less, and one less person! "

The voice resounding through the sky exploded in his ears, and Qiao Mobai suddenly remembered what he couldn't remember.

It was the one behind Xia Qian who showed a white face to him.

That face obviously didn't have any facial features. How could he have thought that this person was prettier than himself? How could he have thought that it was a new prisoner.

The person on the sofa held his beating heart, stood up quickly, searched around the living room but couldn't find what he was looking for.

He could only stretch out his hand and pinch himself fiercely, the skin on his arm was ripped out, but he still didn't feel anything.

Qiao Mobai took off his shoes again, raised his foot and kicked it at the sharp corner of the table leg.

I don't feel it at all.

"Day, what the hell is this place, it's more annoying than Black Heart Cotton."

Rubbing his feet that were about to deform and didn't feel it, Qiao Mobai's eyes finally fell on the direction of the kitchen.

The person who put down his feet and walked into the kitchen looked at the old Qiao's cooking knives hanging on the magnet on the wall, and Qiao Mobai reached out to pick up one of the boning knives.

The knife made of solid wood felt heavy in the palm of his hand. Qiao Mobai put his left hand on the chopping board, and raised the boning knife with his right.

"Mo Bai?"

The bedroom door was opened behind him, Ms. Liu's voice was heard, and Qiao Mobai gritted his teeth and swung the boning knife.

"Boom!"

The person standing on the path slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw in front of him was a bluestone path, a few hundred meters away was the corner leading to the dining hall, and the chair on the right was the special chair for Brother Wen to bask in the sun every time.

On the left is the glass door of area [-] that he just came out of.

Qiao Mobai raised his foot and took a few steps forward, looking up at the sky.

The sky is still the same as before, and the sun is hot on people.

He walked to the entrance of the dining hall, and there were two familiar black-clothed robots standing at the door. When Qiao Mobai passed them by, he remembered that their numbers were the two that were beaten and maimed by Cheng Xiao He when he first entered the prison.

He picked up the food in the dining hall, took a sip of each one, and several strange flavors mixed together, which made the food feel like vomiting.

A certain person had a bitter face and insisted on drinking all the food with this strange taste. Then he sat on the ground covering his round belly and stared blankly at the door of the dining hall.

"Little Joe, what's wrong with you, Little Joe?"

Xiao Risleep woke up and couldn't see anyone. After sensing his presence, he ran all the way over, and found him sitting on the floor of the dining hall, his face was as pale as a ghost, so he hurried to him.

"Snapped!"

A slap hit Sunflower's head.

"Does it hurt?" Qiao Mobai asked.

"Slap!" Xiaori slapped him with a green leaf backhand, "Does it hurt?"

Qiao Mobai covered his face and nodded affirmatively; "It hurts." So, is this true?

Super painful, the painful human jumped up from the ground and grabbed his mental body: "You bastard! I hit you so lightly, and you hit me so hard! Have you always wanted to hit me, have you been waiting Take this opportunity!"

"Obviously you hit me first!" Xiaori was even more aggrieved, it was wrong to wake up and look for someone.

The two fought in the dining hall like this, until the last one had messed up his hairstyle and the other was bald, and both were invited (driven) out of the dining hall by the robot.

"Come on, you come with me to Area [-]."

Qiao Mobai carried it, and walked towards the third vertical direction of the 卌 character together.

Entering the No. [-] area, Qiao Mobai quickly found the cell where Xia Gan used to live. The earthling stood at the door and looked up at the iron window above. He took the mobile phone in Xiaori's hand and opened the rear camera. Inside the quasi-barred windows.

The phone lens clearly illuminated the people in the room, and the layout of the entire room was in Qiao Mobai's phone.

There is not even a place for a Tibetan in a place as big as a palm. It is certain and certain that there is only one person here.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, and Xia Gan lay there listening with his ears up. The knock came from the door of his room.

"Who?"

A voice of inquiry came from within.

"Xia Gan, it's me."

The person lying there in the room thought for three seconds before remembering the owner of the voice, got up and opened the door, and saw that the person standing by the door was indeed him. "Is there something wrong?"

The impatient voice made Qiao Mobai raise his eyebrows, pushed him away and entered the room, and checked again: "I can't find you if I have nothing to do, you caused me to be charged with a second prison escape last time, I will come to you Settle the bill."

The orange cat sleeping in the bed was woken up and crawled out, poking out its furry head, its vertical pupils saw Qiao Mobai and opened its mouth: "Meow~"

"Little friend Dahuang, long time no see." Qiao Mobai squatted down, rubbed the soft head of the cat, and was attracted by the feeling, and stroked it back and forth a few times before pretending to ask casually: "You came back alone Is it? I didn’t bring any friends back with me when I went out this time.”

After saying this, Xia Gan came over and sat by the bed, watching him coldly hugging his spiritual body and stroking it non-stop: "You brought friends with you when you were in prison? How did you come back last time?"

That time in the villa, Xia Gan didn't even know when he disappeared, but when he found out, his first reaction was that he had been found.

Therefore, Xia Gan directly took some of the previous things, and quickly left the villa. The two have been wandering on the remote planet for more than a month.

"It's a long story, I'll tell you later, by the way, was a new prisoner brought in with you today?"

Qiao Mobai looked at him and asked him directly in another way.

Xia Gan frowned without thinking: "Where did you hear that? I just came back, so it's useless to ask me, I don't know anything."

"You didn't see him?"

"No."

The people who came out of the third area were even more dizzy, and Xia Gan didn't see the person behind him at all.

But he really remembered very clearly that there was really a person standing behind him, very close to him.

The person who couldn't find any clues, and the person who cared deeply in his heart, stood on the path and scratched his black hair irritably, and directly opened the terminal on his wrist to contact Wen Jiuhuai.

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