live in jail [interstellar]

Under the camera, Wen Jiuhuai went to turn off the lights in the room. On the small single bed, Zhou Quan was lying on his side. When the man approached, he closed his eyes and shrank away.

The man lay down behind him, the only pillow was under Zhou Quan's head, Wen Jiuhuai didn't take it, and raised his arms under his head, lying flat and looking at the ceiling.

'This couple is at odds with each other. "

In the live broadcast room, the audience who could still see the screen saw such an indifferent scene, and discussed it one after another.

"The live anchor is lying on the ground, even if they are in a good relationship, they don't dare to move around."

Some people hold opposing opinions, thinking that just one picture can't explain anything.

Speaking of the anchor, someone in the comments asked curiously, "Is the anchor asleep?"

"I probably didn't fall asleep, but I don't know how long it will take for the anchor to close his eyes and pretend to be dead."

"Hahahahaha, thinking of the anchor's appearance at this moment, the image in my mind is so strong!"

"That's right! I found that since the anchor said he was going to sleep just now, his phone hasn't been moved, and he has always been in the same position. Guess how long it takes for him to turn over unbearably?"

"I bet three points!"

"Three points are too few, I bet on 5 minutes."

"Ten, the anchor has such a strong psychology, it takes more than 10 minutes."

Qiao Mobai, who was bet by everyone, was lying on the ground in torment. He heard the sound of Brother Wen turning off the lights, and also heard the sound of the bed next to him, and then fell silent.

Right now, he himself is like a fish being spread on the ground. After the front has dried and hardened into a salted fish, he urgently needs someone to turn him over and let him dry in all directions.

But no one came to help this Joe, salty fish turned over in vain, and a certain person was embarrassed and didn't want to disturb the two people on the bed.

He fell straight on the ground, and after a long time, he heard the notification sound of no battery coming from his mobile phone. For the first time in his [-] years of life, Qiao Mobai felt that the notification sound of no battery was particularly moving.

Quickly turned over, picked up the phone, squinted and opened the screen secretly, and was shocked to see the five-digit audience in the upper left corner.

The brightness of the phone screen made his appearance clearer in the dark, and the viewers, who were just chatting away, suddenly noticed that the anchor moved.

"Hurry up! How long has the time passed? Who won the bet just now."

"It's only twelve minutes, you can't do it, the anchor." The audience who participated in the bet said disgustedly.

"Hahahaha, I won! I said that the live broadcast can last up to 10 minutes, and it will definitely move within 15 minutes."

The crazy audience in the comments provoked Qiao Mobai to open his big white teeth and smiled silently, then opened his mouth to the screen and told everyone silently; "The phone is out of battery, see you tomorrow."

"The anchor will be alive tomorrow."

"Good night anchor, I want to see you tomorrow."

"Good night, brothers, it's almost dawn, everyone go to bed first."

Viewers in the comments also started calling for others to go to bed together.

Qiao Mobai turned off the live broadcast when the phone gave out the battery warning sound again, turned off the phone and put it aside, then turned over gently, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes again.

This night, in Prison No. [-], it was very quiet.

The morning sun dripped on the face with cool dew, and the people on the ground frowned and turned sideways, then buried their heads in their arms.

Another drop of dew turned around and continued to drip on his face.

The person who closed his eyes tightly and wanted to continue to sleep suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of beautiful round cat eyes stared round, and looked at the person who disturbed his sleep with anger: "What are you doing!"

"It's already 11 o'clock at noon, don't you eat?"

Zhou Quan had a bag of fresh food in his mouth, and had been squatting beside him for half an hour. If he didn't wake up again, he had already considered whether to call Zeng Dong over to deal with it.

Someone who was woken up sat up from the ground, and after seeing where he was, the memory of last night also came back.

Resolutely put away the breath of getting up on the body, got up from the ground, looked around, but did not see Brother Wen: "Where is Brother Wen?"

Zhou Quan pointed to the direction of the door, and said vaguely with food in his mouth; "Go out."

"Then you can help me say thank you to him later, and I'll go eat first."

Qiao Mobai came out of Room 11, walked a few steps forward, thought of something, glanced in the direction of Room [-], and tiptoed gently to the door of his room.

Then he quickly opened and closed the door and locked it. Looking at his palm-sized room, Qiao Mobai breathed a sigh of relief. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he took the solar charging board and walked out of the room.

Going out of the corridor, Qiao Mobai walked like a thief thinking about his feet all the way. There is nothing more troublesome than the person who offended someone is his neighbor.

If so, it means that your neighbor not only has a grudge against you, but also wants to sleep with you!

On the way to the dining hall, Qiao Mobai had a headache and didn't think about how he would escape from prisoner No. 11 next door at the same time.

"Georgian, you stop."

With a dark face, Zeng Dong led four robots to block the way of a person who was thinking about something with his head down.

"If you tell me to stop, I will stop, and I will lose face."

He said joy on his lips, but he obediently stopped where he was.

"take away!"

With an order, the four robots stepped forward, surrounded the people in front, back, left, and right, and captured Qiao Mobai in an instant.

"Fuck you uncle, what do you want to do, Zeng Dong! Let's talk if we have something to say!"

Qiao Mobai couldn't catch it, his two arms were held by the steel-like robot, and his whole body was fixed in place, and the person who couldn't move immediately exploded.

The person being scolded just glanced at him indifferently, without explaining the purpose of doing so, and let him scold, and the four robots picked him up and took him away.

"Zeng Dong! Uncle Zeng! Brother Zeng! Baby Dongdong, tell me first, where are you taking me? Or tell me a little direction, or I'm afraid of getting lost when I come back later."

Qiao Mobai saw that the direction they took him was getting more and more strange, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart.

Before I went to bed last night, I shouldn't have read those comments. Could it be that he really won't survive today?

He yelled and cursed all the way, but Zeng Dong didn't reply him a word, and after leading him into a room, he pushed him in.

The moment the door closed, Qiao Mobai rushed up with his backhand, strangled Zeng Dong's neck, and quickly dragged him into the room with him.

The door with only one slit left quickly closed together and disappeared in place. The people who were sitting in the room all stood up after seeing this strange scene.

"Yo, there are quite a lot of people, let's have a family meeting."

The person leaning against the door panel, with the broken butterfly/butterfly/knife in his hand pressed against the carotid artery of Zeng Dong's neck, looked at the people in the room, and greeted everyone with a smile.

The author has something to say: Good morning everyone~QVQ