live in jail [interstellar]

The live broadcast above has come to an end. The people sitting at the front of the meeting room waited for the anchor to turn off the live broadcast, and then got up to turn off the projector. The dark room became bright again because of the overhead headlights.

"Everyone has also watched the live broadcast. If you have any opinions on this, you can express them."

Zhou Pingyi, a fishing expert in Yancheng, closed his notebook and squeezed the aching brows, "I took the screenshot of this Qiao Mobai in the video and went to the travel agency to ask. His daily backpack mobile phone can confirm that the person in prison at the moment is indeed him."

"Could it be some kind of prank? Now there are always some young people on the Internet who dare to do anything to become popular. Last time, the one who drove fast on the highway and crashed into more than [-] cars all the way was because of a word from a friend around him. , asked him if he dared to hit him, and he caused such a big accident." Lao Deng from the search department held a tea bowl, holding a disbelieving attitude.

"At the hospital, I have asked people to re-extract the items, fingerprints and hair of the person with amnesia. After testing, the clothing materials on his body and the micro particles on the hair, the results of the current instrument inspection are here, you guys take a look."

Zhou Pingyi took out the documents, and five heads gathered together to watch the inspection report.

"Are you sure there is nothing wrong with the inspection of the above things?"

The old expert in the bureau for many years held his eyes on the bridge of his nose and looked at the result a little puzzled.

"I did the inspection myself, and no one knows what case I'm investigating." Zhou Pingyi can guarantee this.

"There are indeed a lot of doubts about it. Are Qiao Mobai's parents sure they didn't know that they had a son before the incident? Did anyone inquire about the hospital where the child was born?"

Several people started discussing with each other. Originally, Zhou Pingyi brought them here to discuss a bad thing that happened recently.

"In this way, Xiao Zhou, you and Lao Liu will take a high-definition headshot of all the people who appeared in the video just now, take it to the census department, and search for the identities of these people nationwide. In addition, at the zoo, the crocodile pond What's the situation now?"

Lin Jianguo, who was sitting at the conference table, read the materials and assigned tasks one by one. He thought of the key location of the zoo and asked.

"The crocodile pond is temporarily closed at the zoo, and the water inside has been drained. I'll check the specific situation in the afternoon," Zhou Pingyi said.

"Okay, you guys should work together to investigate this matter first, and then talk about this case after a specific investigation result comes out first."

No one has been reported missing in this case so far, and the travel agency directly regarded the person in the hospital as Qiao Mobai. Now it seems that there is one more person in the world, and another one is missing.

The five-person group discussion in the conference room came to an end for the time being. In Room [-] of No. [-] Prison of the Lion Prison, Qiao Mobai stared at the man who refused to leave.

"Are you going?"

The wild mastiff shook his head, not only did not leave, but even bent his knees and sat down.

With a tall figure, sitting on the small bed that obviously couldn't lie down, he had a strong sense of presence.

"Those people will still come to trouble you, I will stay and protect you." Huang Mastiff was worried about leaving him alone in No. [-].

"Thank you, then you can sleep."

Qiao Mobai smirked a few times, walked out the door by himself, walked quickly to room 11 next door, and pulled the switch to lock it, a series of actions without pause.

Then, from inside the bars, came the man's triumphant voice; "If you like it, take your time, let's change rooms!"

He checked everything in Room 11 up and down, and found no useful clues. Why not take this opportunity to look for it again in Room [-].

In room 11, those graffiti-like branches were silently pasted on the wall. Qiao Mobai turned on all the lights, and walked forward from the back of the door panel inch by inch with his hands behind his back, walking like a strolling pace.

From the corner of the wall to the pool, Qiao Mobai looked around, but found nothing unusual, and looked up at the ceiling unwillingly.

This room is bigger than my own, and there are even a few more light tubes above the head. The double bed was also dragged over. Qiao Mobai stepped on the iron frame bed and stood on it, with his arms stretched out, groping for the back of the light tubes. monitoring.

After touching it, someone became angry.

"Why!"

The aggrieved person withdrew his hand, and his fingers were clean except for dust, and he didn't touch anything.

He didn't give up and went to another light, but still didn't touch anything.

In room 11, behind the three light tubes, there is no monitor.

Prisoner No. [-], who was treated differently, dragged the big bed to the small window at the back of the room. Not only was the room not monitored, but there was also a head-sized window facing the outside world.

Even if it is too high, Qiao Mobai, who is about 1.7 meters tall, can barely see a little bit of the sky even with his toes on the bed.

"If only there was something to step on."

The person standing under the corner muttered a few times.

The eucalyptus trees resting on the wall sensed his unwillingness and woke up one after another. A few thick and long branches slowly climbed up his shoulders, followed the back of his head, and climbed up the window all the way With a little force, a tree branch poked a thin hole the size of a chopstick on the window.

The wind blew inwards on his face from there, Qiao Mobai happily hugged the branch and kissed it forcefully: "Brother, yes!"

The eucalyptus tree was kissed unexpectedly by someone, and shyly retracted the branch.

After a few seconds, he stretched out the branch in embarrassment, happily climbed on Qiao Mobai's shoulder, pointed at the window happily, and asked him his next move.

"Do you know how to get to No. [-] Prison? Our building is in the shape of a 卌, and No. [-] Prison is next door. Can you make the branches a little longer and go all the way to No. [-]?"

Qiao Mobai wasn't sure if the branch could understand his own words, but thinking of Xia Gan letting those people come and catch him, he felt that if he didn't teach that person a lesson, he might not know why the sun rises from the east.

The branch shook the top of the branch, not knowing what to do. After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the door. The owner was not there, and its emotions could not be conveyed.

After thinking about it, a few branches behind the door wrapped around the tightly locked doorknob, unlocked the lock cylinder at the back, twisted the doorknob, and opened the door to let out the owner.

"day!"

Qiao Mobai quickly jumped off the bed, and before he reached the door, the person in the next room had already come here, and his tall body blocked the door to stop that person.

"Why, I don't want to change rooms anymore, right? That's fine too. Let's sleep in our own places."

Before Huang Mastiff could open his mouth, Qiao Mobai talked to himself and chatted the topic to death.

"No need to change, you like this place, I can give it to you at any time, they don't understand you, but you can tell me."

The eucalyptus is his degenerated spirit, and only he can understand the thoughts of those branches.

As soon as the words were finished, Qiao Mobai wanted to refuse. In the next second, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly changed the topic on his lips: "Okay! I'm going to prison No. [-] to find Xia Gan. Do you have any questions?" What is the way to pass silently and come back silently?"

Desolate Mastiff: "Yes, I have a solution."

In the middle of the night, on the path outside the gate of Prison No. [-], two figures stood there, one high and the other low.

The lower one bent his waist and lowered his head, picking something from the grass with his heart.

"This is Monarch Shadow Grass. It smells sweet and short. Its appearance is short and the fragrance is pleasant. This thing is full of toxins. Do you want to eat it?"

Qiao Mobai cut off a small white flower, lifted it up, and handed it to Huang Mastiff.

The standing tall figure opened his eyes, looked down at the plant in his hand, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes; "Why does your spiritual body always appear in the middle of the night, doesn't it like daytime?"

The author has something to say: Tomorrow is finally a day off~ Tomorrow will be a thicker and longer chapter.