live in jail [interstellar]

A young man in a white T-shirt, black trousers and blue slippers quickly dodged the dagger and grabbed the opponent's arm. Then he looked down at the knife that was on his neck again, and moved his hand curiously. Stretch out and pinch the blade of the knife: "Wow, this piece of scrap metal is beautifully beaten by you."

"Snapped."

The sharpened butterfly knife directly shattered into two pieces along the piece he was pinching.

"I'm in the next room. You just came in and escaped yesterday. Where did those people catch you?" Zhou Quan covered his neck to avoid the knife.

Those who dare to escape from the Lion Prison will not be able to find another person in the entire interstellar world.

After those lunatics returned to their posts, Zhou Quan got in without saying a word.

However, Qiao Mobai got some other information from his words, raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy: "You saw me yesterday?"

'Well, when I was blowing air on the roof, I saw a car driving in at the gate of the prison. You were dazed and carried in by someone. "

In fact, at that time, he was not only in a coma, but also tied up like a rice dumpling, so Zhou Quan was very impressed.

Qiao Mobai thought that when his eyes were blindfolded before, he heard an electronic voice calling him George Ann. At that time, he hadn't figured out that it was his name.

Now meeting the boy's eyes, someone couldn't help but swear; 'Fuck!Be a scapegoat! "

Now it seems that there is nothing to understand.

This prison just sent a person in yesterday. I'm afraid that person looks like me. The person ran away without a trace after being sent yesterday, but I crawled out of the nearby pit.

He was immediately treated as a fugitive.

Zhou Quan squeezed the fragments in his hand and returned them to Qiao Mobai, "Brother, don't think about running away again, let's be honest when we get to this place, or if you run away again, I'm afraid those people will really kill you. "

As the number one prison in the Star Alliance, how could it be possible for prisoners to escape again and again.

'I want to contact the prison guards, can you help me?I'm afraid they've caught the wrong man. I'm not the fugitive they're looking for. "

He is an ordinary guide, busy with tourists every day, even if he breaks the law, he will get some kickbacks at most.

Qiao Mobai politely took out the bread from the backpack, "This is for you to eat."

I heard that the food in the prison is very poor, every day there is stewed potatoes with radishes, this piece of bread was directly used by him as a gesture of favor.

"what is this?"

Zhou Quan saw such a strange thing for the first time, took it over and lowered his head to smell it, "It smells so good!"

'This is bread for eating. "

The person who explained looked at Zhou Quan with some doubts in his eyes. Even if the food in the prison was poor, he wouldn't have never seen such a thing.

"What's your name? How old are you this year?"

This person looked like he was underage.

"My name is Zhou Quan, I'm 17 years old."

Hearing that it was something to eat, Zhou Quan put his hands together and pulled it hard. The well-wrapped bag became two halves, and the bread inside fell directly.

"If you drop it on the ground, you can't eat it. You were locked up here when you were only seventeen?"

Qiao Mobai caught the bread and returned it to the other party. Hearing that this person was only 17 years old, he couldn't help frowning.

'I have been imprisoned for many years, and we gradually got to know each other, this thing is really delicious. '

Holding the bread, Zhou Quan inhaled the aroma of wheat flour on it vigorously. Could it be that during the time he was imprisoned here, some food that he didn't know appeared on the planet.

"........."

A 17-year-old said that he had been imprisoned for many years. Qiao Mobai recalled all the prisons he knew in Yancheng, but he still couldn't remember what kind of strange place it was.

'Can I take it home to eat? '

Zhou Quan opened his mouth several times, wanting to take a bite of this piece of bread, but he thought of something that he held in his hand and kept smelling it, but he didn't really take a bite.

"can."

The item has already been sent out, how the other party will deal with it is not within the scope of Qiao Mobai's consideration.

'I'll go back first, and if I don't leave, those lunatics will probably come over and make trouble. "

He couldn't speak clearly, just like when he came, he quickly opened the door and ran out, and quickly disappeared in the corridor.

Qiao Mobai stood at the door, looking at the figure that quickly disappeared in the corridor under the light, and suddenly realized that he hadn't asked anything, and instead lost a piece of bread.

'…………'

Zhou Quan turned around in the corridor, and soon entered a house that was the same as Qiao Mobai's room. There was a No. 1 sign on the door plate, and the lights in the room were off.

The people who came in from the door were holding the food called bread in their hands, and they were tiptoeing lightly, trying to return to the bed they lived in in the dark.

"Where have you been?"

In the darkness, a deep voice sounded.

The man on tiptoes took a breath, then walked towards the edge of the wall as if nothing had happened, and he stretched out the bread he took in his hand; "Someone sent a newcomer to Prison No. [-], and he escaped and was arrested." return.This is the bread he gave you... Do you want to eat it? "

There was no sound coming out of the darkness, Zhou Quan sighed, put down his sore arms, turned around and sat beside him, lowered his head and took a bite of bread; "That man looks very funny, let's let him live for a few more days." "

'up to you. "

The room quickly returned to calm. Qiao Mobai in Room [-] of Prison No. [-] had already returned to the narrow bed, lying on it and looking at the ceiling. This night, he originally thought he would not be able to sleep all night, but he did not expect that the next day When I woke up in the morning, I found that I had a good night's sleep.

The person who got up from the bed washed his face at the sink first, and the cold water fell on his face. The person who was still a little bit confused quickly woke up.

Qiao Mobai stood by the bed and looked around. There was not even a change of clothes in this room. He turned around and took out the mobile phone from his backpack. He opened it and glanced at the upper right corner. The mobile phone fell into the crocodile pond. Just staying on a live video APP page, Qiao Mobai tried to log out, but returned to this interface automatically after a few seconds.

There was no signal, unable to call for help, and unable to call the police. After 5 minutes of busy work, Qiao Mobai had no choice but to turn on the live broadcast program in the lower right corner. The camera went dark for a second and then changed to his current appearance.

Pointing at his own person with the phone, he took a deep breath and said, "I am Qiao Mobai, the guide of Yancheng Recruitment Travel Agency. I fell into the crocodile pool while leading tourists in the newly opened zoo yesterday, and then I was kidnapped." brought it in here."

Qiao Mobai picked up the phone, took pictures of the surrounding rooms one by one, and then refocused on himself; "I don't know where this is, and there is no signal here, so I can't make a call to the police. If anyone watches this video If you arrive, please call the police for me. The only information I know so far is that a prisoner escaped here yesterday. That person's name is George Ann, and he should look a bit like me.

Now I am going to go out, try to find the manager here, or find a way to escape, I implore everyone to help me call the police as soon as possible after seeing this video, thank you. "

At the end of the shot, Qiao Mobai pointed the phone at the iron door, and then finished the recorded video and chose to send it.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a line of words "Failed to send, whether to continue sending" or not appeared on the screen of the mobile phone. One finger pressed on the top of the "Continue to send", and then hid the mobile phone in the trouser leg.

Qiao Mobai walked up to the iron gate and glanced at the upper window on the tip of his toes. Those people who looked like the red monitor had all disappeared last night.

Looking from here, there is no one in the empty corridor for the time being.

He tried to twist the doorknob, "click."

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