live in jail [interstellar]

"Bang!" The door of the old man's room deep in the ground was kicked open from the outside. A tall figure with red eyes and a black suit hanging crookedly walked in. Those red eyes swept across the whole place quickly. After determining the layout of the room, he strode towards the old man after determining his target.

The old man was lying on the rocking chair, Qiao Mobai's voice was floating in the room on the big screen.The imaginative story makes people drowsy.

The loud noise from the door destroyed the harmonious atmosphere in the room. When the old man opened his eyes, he saw the extra people in the room. His cloudy eyes widened instantly, "Yang Shiliu! Who allows you to come here! "

"You think you're hiding in a mouse hole, so I can't find you." A man named Yang Shiliu strode up to him, lifted the person on the chair with an iron arm, and pointed his hand at him. That old face, bowed left and right "Papa Papa!!!"

"Yang! Ten! Crack! Six! Crack! You're crazy! Crack! Crack!" The old man, who had no strength, was beaten by Yang Shiliu, and his old face quickly swelled into a pig's head.

The rag-like old man was carried by Yang Shiliu and led directly out of the room.

Outside the door, hundreds of red-eyed robots held weapons in their hands, and countless red dots aimed at all parts of Yang Shiliu's body.

"Yang Shiliu, put down the hostages in your hands."

"Yang Shiliu, you were rescued by me, your life belongs to me, you can't treat me like this!" The old man has been in power for many years, and has never been treated so rudely.

"If you hadn't rescued me and used me for experiments, I wouldn't have become such a half-human, half-machine monster, you know? Monsters will go crazy."

In the terrified eyes of the old man, the person pointed at by all the weapons raised his head and laughed, holding the old man's neck and walking all the way forward.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

The old man didn't want to die. Compared with a robot like Yang Shiliu, his life was infinitely more important than the other party.

He didn't want to die here just because of a robot.

Something from the depths of the basement caused the entire Lion Prison to activate the highest level of security system.

The treatment session of the five-person SPA group was interrupted. Zeng Dong appeared in the sky, looking at Qiao Mobai with cold eyes: "Come out."

Qiao Mobai heard all kinds of footsteps and noisy movements from outside the cover, and crawled out a little puzzled.

Everyone saw countless black-clothed robots holding weapons in both hands, with pairs of red electronic eyes pointing at a certain direction, concentrating on it.

"What's going on?" Gabriel was the last one to crawl out, poking his head from behind the wild mastiff, looking puzzled at the hordes of robots heading in one direction.

"Who's mental body went berserk?"

"Go back to your rooms, no matter what happens outside tonight, don't come out." Zeng Dong pushed Qiao Mobai, and he left here.

"Let's go." Qiao Mobai looked at the huge black-hearted cotton in that direction, like dark clouds covering the sun. It was the first time that he didn't confront Zeng Dong. Bring it on Gabriel.

The five people quickly returned to area [-]. Dozens of red-eyed robots were also standing in the corridor, ten of them were standing at the door of each of the three rooms.

Judging by the posture, they are not allowed to live together tonight, and must each return to their own exclusive rooms.

"See you tomorrow." Qiao Mobai let go of the person he was holding, and returned to his cell No. [-] without looking back. He closed the door in front of the robot, and pulled the single bed over in the next second. Block the door.

The coat on his body was taken off and blocked the position of the iron window on the door. After making sure that the robot in the corridor could not see him, Qiao Mobai walked towards the pool of the bed.

Stepping on the edge of the pool with one foot, he quickly climbed up, grabbed the beam on the upper edge of the house, pulled out the butterfly/knife stuffed in his trousers, aimed at the spot Zeng Dong repainted last time, and stabbed it hard.

The wall powder fell down, Qiao Mobai supported the wall, raised his foot and kicked the place vigorously, the bed legs under the single bed were removed again, and the person who had a hole in the wall stood there with his waist stuck Looking up at the monitoring camera of the light tube not far away, "Your father, my legs are itchy now, I want to rub them"

The underground monitoring room was empty.

The people in Cell No. [-] made a huge commotion, but no one from the outside world still came in.

Qiao Mobai started smashing his things again, and after 10 minutes of making trouble like this, still no one came to trouble him.

Qiao Mobai held his chin, thinking about the huge black-hearted cotton that he saw just now, turned around and took out a few pieces of chewing gum from his backpack and stuffed them into his mouth. The basin for washing his face was filled with tap water, Qiao Mo Holding the washbasin, Bai took off the jacket on the iron window and put it on, then opened the door.

Outside the door, the robot standing just now had disappeared. Qiao Mobai walked towards the glass door, where a robot in black was facing his back.

"Hi." A palm patted the man's shoulder. The moment the man turned his head, Qiao Mobai used the bed leg stick to tilt the man's head directly, and immediately tied his head with a bag to prevent him from being beaten. I was seen by the robot.

The irregular tip of the iron wooden stick pierced a damaged place on the robot's chest. Qiao Mobai exerted all his strength to hold down the struggling robot, and poured a whole basin of tap water into the damaged place. .

"Beep, beep, beep! Beep! Beep..."

Countless cold water was poured into the damaged part of the robot's chest that kept making sounds, and the internal program was soaked in water, and soon lost its function.

"Tsk, the problem that the machine cannot enter water, it seems that aliens can't deal with it."

Tired and sweating profusely, Qiao Mobai got up from the ground and quickly dragged the robot body away. Soon a robot in a black suit opened the glass door and walked out again.

In cell No. [-], on the small single bed that returned to its original position, a person was lying on his stomach, sleeping soundly, with his face pressed against a pillow.

Qiao Mobai walked on the path, and from time to time encountered robots passing by from other places. Every time he saw these people, he pretended to walk in another direction.

Following his experience of being taken out several times, he quickly found the elevator passage to the basement last time.

The person standing there pressed his fingers on the elevator door, quickly opened and closed the elevator door, and carefully looked at the floors written in the elevator. There are more than 60 floors from top to bottom, "I didn't expect that there are so many floors underground. .”

I don't know how long this prison has been established before it can have such a large scale.

Qiao Mobai stood there, and casually clicked on the second-to-last floor.

The elevator went all the way down, and when it passed the fifteenth floor, the elevator stopped with a "ding!", and a prison guard in black stood outside the elevator door.

In the three-square-meter elevator, Qiao Mobai paused for breath, lowered his head slightly, and could only see the prison guard's black leather shoes, standing here motionless.

Xifeng looked at the black-clothed robot in the elevator, and his eyes fell on the damaged cloth on the other's chest, as well as the water marks all over his body. He raised his eyebrows, took a puff of cigarette and walked in.

"Boom!" The elevator door closed again, and the smell of tobacco wafted in the small space. Qiao Mobai quietly clenched his hands beside him, looking at the elevator panel with difficulty breathing.

After the prison guard came in, he kept smoking without even looking at the pressing board. Qiao Mobai looked at the number he pressed regretfully. If he had known, he would have pressed the upper floor.

The elevator went all the way down, and stopped again when it passed the floor that Qiao Mobai went to last time.

This time it was an acquaintance standing at the door.

Zeng Dong was standing outside the door, Qiao Mobai only had time to take a look, then quickly lowered his eyes and lowered his head.

The man walked in and stood shoulder to shoulder with the prison guards in the front row. Qiao Mobai stood behind the two of them, watching the scene through the tiny gap in the button with his cell phone hidden in his pocket.

"Ahhh!!! What a terrible scene!"

"The anchor is all about excitement, I don't dare to think about how the anchor will die tonight."

"Plus one, the anchor's move is too unexpected!!"

Everyone thought that Qiao Mobai would listen to Zeng Dong's words and would take a serious rest after returning to Cell No. [-] in Area [-].

As a result, the host went crazy and destroyed his own room, and even killed a robot. Now he is wearing the robot's clothes and going to the base camp of the prison guards underground.

Being alone in a place like a devil's den, the audience in the live broadcast room did not dare to type too much when commenting, for fear of disturbing the anchor or being discovered by outsiders.

The elevator went all the way down, Zeng Dong raised his hand and pressed the number on the elevator button, it stopped on the 29th floor, and he walked out.

The person who knew him best finally left, Qiao Mobai subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh~" The smoking robot standing in front of it simultaneously spit out a bunch of cigarettes from its mouth, and slowly raised its bony fingers.

Behind, Qiao Mobai held his breath again, his black eyes fixed on the raised finger.

I saw that finger slowly upwards, then lifted it up, pressed it down, and selected the upper floor of the floor Qiao Mobai was going to.

Pressing the two white buttons on the top and bottom of the board, Qiao Mobai really wanted to reach out and cover his heart.

"My heart is beating thumpingly." The audience in the live broadcast room had no outsiders around them, and they followed the arrangement of their bodies and collectively covered their hearts.

"Don't talk, Suxiao Jiuxin Pill is ready!"

"Quick! Quick! Give me one upstairs!"

"I want it too, I want ten pieces, can the boss offer free shipping?"

"Boss, here are two. I'm afraid I won't last until tomorrow's sun if I don't eat."

The audience in the live broadcast room were busy taking medicine, and Qiao Mobai's face flushed from holding his breath. He lowered his head the whole time, and he could only see the prison guard's waist below the waist.

"Ding!" The elevator door opened, and Qiao Mobai peeked at the pressing board. It turned out that the prison guard had arrived at the floor.

"Xi Feng, why did you get here, the above said let us go back."

Standing outside the elevator door, Ah Gou saw Xifeng, thinking that he came here because of an order, and he walked into the elevator while not forgetting to remind each other: "Let's go back to our respective areas first, and you and I can continue going up. "

Qiao Mobai: "Your uncle!!"

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