live in jail [interstellar]

"They won't hurt you."

The wild mastiff stood in the corner and didn't move, but his comfort obviously didn't work.

The person behind the door flicked down the branches that were about to climb on him, and said in a discussion tone; "Then can I turn on the lights in the room brighter?"I'm a little afraid of the dark. "

Huang Mastiff didn't answer, Qiao Mobai thought that the other party had agreed, reached out and opened the branches blocking the wall, found the switch, "Papa Papa." All the lights above the head were turned on, and the originally dark room immediately became bright. .

Countless branches grew on the wall. Qiao Mobai looked at it fixedly, and grabbed a twisting branch with his fingers: "Eucalic tree? It's rare in China."

Knowing plants is easy. Qiao Mobai raised his head, looked at the tangled trees on the wall, and stretched out his hand diligently to hold one of the knotted things; "This tree belongs to the myrtle family. There will be periodic dead leaves falling off, and the leaves will also have three states.

For your kind, the capsules are already egg-shaped gourd-shaped, which means they are mature. "

Qiao Mobai put down the naughty tree in his hand, turned his head to look at the figure standing in the corner over there, a little tangled, "Um...is this tree sick?"

He spread his hands, and a spotted capsule with white water stains on the bottom of the rhizome fell into his palm, "I didn't cut it off, it fell by itself."

"Probably, don't worry about it."

The wild mastiff said indifferently.

"Just take care of it. If it's left alone, it will die soon.'

Qiao Mobai bent down, took out a broken butterfly/butterfly/knife from his pants leg, found a clean place on the ground and sat down, grabbed a branch that was about to come to play with him, and looked down. Looking at the lesion on its body: "Eucalyptus is also called eucalyptus. This kind of tree likes water very much. It is raining outside today, so they are probably in a good mood and want to go out to play. It is said that there are more than 600 relatives of this kind of tree in the world.

Most of the species are tall and large trees, a few are small trees, and those with a shrub shape are even rarer. The tumors on the trees are used to store nutrients and sprout and renew. They will bloom in a month. "

The small butterfly/butterfly/knife gently applied force on those tumors, and a capsule was dug out, and the branches were cut off, struggling to escape from his hands; "Don't move, your stem rot has already In the middle and late stages, if you don’t dig out the diseased area, you don’t have to wait for the flowering to turn into firewood.”

While speaking, another capsule was dug up and thrown aside.

Qiao Mobai faced the wild mastiff sideways, sat on the ground with his head lowered, and quickly grabbed the tumbling trees with both hands, one by one, stumps and thorns everywhere he went.

"If you can fertilize, the effect will be better. My current method is only the lowest level of treatment. After cutting off these necrotic diseased roots, you'd better clean up the roots of the trees. This is probably because of the pollution of the water source. cause."

The person standing in the corner has left the wall from time to time, holding a branch whose capsules were cut off by Qiao Mobai' What's your name. "

Pretending to be someone who was working hard, he secretly glanced at him and kept moving his hands; "Qiao Mobai, what about you?"

"Desolate mastiff."

Huang Mastiff walked up to him, watching his movement of raising and lowering the knife: "Is your spiritual body healing? What does it look like?"

The guarded person was stunned, and then a bright smile appeared on his face: "I was discovered by you, my thing is too small, and its ability is a bit weak."

The ghost knows what the spirit body is, anyway, everyone has it, so let's pretend he has it too.

"It's very good." Huang Mastiff nodded, he hadn't felt such a peaceful mood for a long time.

In the past, the irritable emotions were all the time, as if they were calmed down by his words and actions.

Even those trees that were afraid of death, after he cut off part of them, not only were they not afraid, but they became very satisfied.

"Hehe, don't praise it, it will be proud, do you have a knife? Get rid of these as soon as possible."

"No."

But he has both hands, and the wild mastiff grasped the places where the pods grew, wrapped the things in his palms, and squeezed them down hard.

"Pfft!"

The juice flew across, and the intact capsules were crushed and discarded.

Qiao Mobai: "...Forget it, you'd better go and rest, I'll do it."

The wild mastiff actually nodded, and stood aside with his arms folded, as concentrated as a farmer watching his slaves at work.

The person he was staring at was lowering his head and carefully handling the things in his hands, but his body was on guard against every move of the other person, preventing him from suddenly violently attacking him.

The picture of being chased last time has not been removed from his brain, so he has to deal with it carefully.

After the room was quiet for 5 minutes, Huang Mastiff couldn't help but said, "Why doesn't your mental body continue to heal?"

Qiao Mobai tilted his head, thinking seriously for a few seconds, "It... tired?"

"It's too weak." The wild mastiff was a little dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes, it's too weak." Someone apologetically laughed.

In the monitoring room, Zeng Dong sat at the desk and stared at room 11 for more than half an hour.

Time passed by little by little, and the two people on the screen not only did not fight as he wished, but looked at them as if they were getting along very happily?

That night, neither of the two temporarily sharing room in Room 11 closed their eyes.

Qiao Mobai didn't dare, he would rather pretend to be pruning trees here, than wake up with his dead body completely cold.

The wild mastiff was waiting, waiting for his mental body to rest and start treating him again.

Wait until the night rain outside the window stops, the sun rises, and the door of the room that has been locked all night is opened from the outside.

Zeng Dong stood there, the sun shone from behind him, covering his face in the morning light.

"Hi, good morning Zeng Da Management."

Qiao Mobai pruned the branches all night, his arms were so numb that they didn't belong to him, seeing Zeng Dong in a good mood, he greeted him.

"Your room has been rested, you should go back to your room."

"Don't be so anxious. Although you are not human, it is too inhuman to work at night."

Talking about inhumanity, Qiao Mobai, who walked faster than anyone else, quickly walked to the door, and before leaving, he waved his hand at the wild mastiff in a friendly way: "Brother, I'm going back to my room, let's have dinner together if we have a chance .”

"Okay." Huang Mastiff stood up from the corner and strode towards him.

Qiao Mobai: "?? What are you doing?"

Wild Mastiff: "Go eat."

Someone who was just talking about it stood there blankly, really wanting to open Huang Mastiff's mind to see if this person understands what is meant by polite words.

On the way to dinner with cellmate No. 11 who never went out, Qiao Mobai kept thinking about a problem.

It is said that there is a terrible lunatic in Prison No. [-]. Who spread this rumor?

Zhou Quan?Xia Gan?Or the beaten Zeng Dong?

Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at the wild mastiff walking quietly. This man was at least two meters tall, and he looked rather scary, but he couldn't call him a lunatic.

Judging by the appearance, it's too much!

At the entrance of the dining hall, Xia Gan had been standing there waiting for a long time, and finally saw the person he wanted to see appear in the middle of the path, and he paused when he saw the figure of another person beside him.

"Meow!"

"It seems that he is very popular on the [-]th." Xia Gandao.

"Meow." Fat Ju squatted on his head, snoring dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, we'll be the first to know."

After finishing speaking, Xia Gan went up to greet him, "Mo Bai, good morning."

"Xia Gan."

Seeing a familiar person, Qiao Mobai's eyes lit up, and he rushed up to look at the orange cat on top of him, "It will stay on your head honestly? So good?"

A few days ago, the vicious cat who was beating on the ground and the beautiful and snoring fat orange in front of him were completely different cats.

"If you like it, give it a try."

Xia Gan talked and laughed, and raised his arms to pick up the cat lying on top of his head. The next moment, Qiao Mobai felt a heavy and soft thing on his head.

The four little paws obediently put away the spiky fat orange, and obediently lay on his head and licked his forehead with their tongues.

"You won't bite me suddenly."

Qiao Mobai held Fat Orange's heavy body in both hands, and was a little worried about his forehead.

'Won't. "Xia Gan looked at the cat with squinted eyes comfortably, knowing that the cat was very satisfied now.

"The dining hall is in front."

The neglected wild mastiff opened his mouth to remind the existence of these two people.

"Yes, the dining hall is right in front, you go in first, I'll talk to my friend."

Huang Mastiff glanced at Xia Gan, walked into the dining hall without hesitation.

Xia Gan, who was standing at the door, waited for the other party to enter, and then pretended to be curious and asked casually: "Is that also a prisoner in your No. [-] prison?"

"Well, Huang Mastiff is a prisoner in Room 11 of Prison No. [-], and Zeng Dong locked me in his room yesterday."

Mentioning what happened to him last night, Qiao Mobai let out a sigh of relief.

Xia Gan looked at his dark circles thoughtfully: "Did you sleep well?"

Someone shook his head and pointed to his dark circles; "I didn't dare to close my eyes all night, he was too dangerous, he chased me down the corridor before."

Xia Gan frowned: "Why did Zeng Dong lock you up there?"

Someone's eyes fluttered, and he looked up at the sky, 'ah, the sun is so beautiful today, let's go in and have dinner. "

In the dining hall, Huang Mastiff walked out of the dining hall with two hands full of food bags, and the people coming towards him were directly blocked by his tall body: "I invite you to eat, and stay at my place tonight after eating. "

Qiao Mobai: "..."

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