live in jail [interstellar]

"Click." The sound of the lighter being ignited came, and the person squatting on the ground carefully held the flame and placed it under the flammable reed flowers, and the flame emitted a warm yellow light with a bang!

The flame quickly ignited the cluster of reed flowers, and a few small branches were brought over and placed on the flames.

Yu Shubai ran all the way into the forest following the vague guidance between him and the spirit body, and saw a familiar person squatting there from a distance, holding a torch in his hand and lighting something.

"Georgian!!!"

With a roar, the hand of the person holding the branch shook, and the branch in his hand fell down, hitting the soil on the beggar chicken.

Qiao Mobai stood up from the ground, watching the people rushing all the way and knew for the first time what nervousness meant.

"I can explain. I'm just a little cold and I light a fire here to keep warm. This is not against the law." Those who did not break the law were knocked away vigorously.

The soil on the ground was quickly dug open, and an old hen in a semi-comatose state was lifted out of the pit by the owner.

"Little cutie~ So you're here too." Gabriel chased after him, and found that besides the newcomers, there was also the little cutie he was going to find today.

"You came to find me? Let's go together."

The person who urgently needed to be rescued saw Gabriel show a bright smile for the first time, grabbed his arm, and fled the scene of the crime with his heels on fire.

"Stop!" Behind him, Yu Shubai hugged his spiritual body, stomped and extinguished the cluster of flames, and then strode up to Qiao Mobai, covered in frost, with a sharp knife-like light poking at Qiao Mobai in his eyebrows and eyes. white face.

The person with kidney pain who was scratched by the knife twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a dry smile: "I want to go with Gabriel to busy with other things. If you are busy, don't worry about us, we will just do it ourselves."

Grabbing the fleeing man with one hand, he pulled him up by the collar, "George Ann, if you hate me, come at me, next time I see you grab it to vent your anger, I will let you know what it means to have no regrets!"

"Why don't you let me know now?" He really wanted to know what this man, who was full of bad things, wanted to do after he went to prison.

Why not take this opportunity to say it in one breath.

Yu Shubai glanced inaudibly at the extra Gabriel next to him.

A certain person understood, and turned his head to show Gabriel a smile with eight bright white teeth, "Now I want to talk about some personal matters with my ex-boyfriend, you stay away."

Gabriel looked around, there was no one else here except him, he pointed to the bridge of his nose suspiciously, "Me?"

"Yes, stop pointing, it's you, back up, don't stop until I tell you to stop." Qiao Mobai pointed at the way he came, and told him to back up.

Gabori retreated all the way, walking backwards from the forest, passing through layers of fallen leaves, passing the door of area [-], until his back hit a pillar, Gabori stopped and looked up to the forest look in the direction.

The two people who were standing there just now disappeared in place.

Flicking away to Gabriel, Qiao Mobai led the people through the forest and walked in the direction of the abandoned underground passage last time.

The two lifted the lid and squatted in the narrow space, "I apologize for my previous behavior. I forgot a lot of things when I entered the prison, so I don't know much about the murder you mentioned and other things. , so if I have caused you any misunderstanding, I apologize!"

Yu Shubai pressed his back against the undulating wall, and looked at his apology coldly: "You have indeed become the same as before, but the habit of talking about amnesia has never changed. Why did you kill Wen Jiuhuai?" Don't do it?"

"Uh…"

The person sitting facing each other blinked their black eyes, met the person's questioning eyes, and said after deliberation: "Have you found a chance yet?"

"If you don't do it again, there will be no chance. Three months ago, there was a sudden disease in the outside world. Many interstellar people gave birth to spiritual bodies in this disease. Now all the prisons are full of people like us. , Wen Jiuhuai will leave soon."

What he said made Qiao Mobai a little confused, and he didn't dare to say the wrong thing. After recalling the words of his ex-lover several times, he pretended to ask casually, "By the way, why did I kill that guy? I forgot."

"I don't know. You said you wanted to kill him. Aren't you a fiancé? You know this kind of thing best."

A certain person had a face full of crap. He had thought about a lot of love and hatred just now, but this guy was panting and suddenly turned a corner, almost scaring him out of breath.

Probably because the shocked expression on his face was too horrifying, Yu Shubai moved closer, and pulled the hem of his clothes with cold fingers, revealing a scar on his side waist.

The small, fingernail-sized scar was stitched up by some poorly skilled doctor. It looked crooked like an inverted V character, and the ice-like fingers pressed hard on the spot.

"What do you want to do!" Qiao Mobai felt the cold below, and looked down to see that this man's face was almost attached to his body.

The word "innocent" rushed into my mind instantly, and someone pushed the scheming guy away, and quickly put down the clothes that had been lifted up to cover the leaky belly.

"I heard that people in the prison will put a tracker on the prisoner, and sure enough, you have one too."

The person who was pushed away was not angry, but just talked about the part of his clothes that exposed the same position as Qiao Mobai: "Before you kill Wen Jiuhuai and escape from here, don't forget to dig this out."

On Yu Shubai's side waist, there was a mark exactly like Qiao Mobai's, but the thing was dug out vigorously, the wound had been re-sewn, and a black thing the size of a sesame seed was left on the surface of the skin.

"Within three days, we must do it!"

"Why three days? Does anyone else know that I want to kill him?" He held Yu Shubai who was about to leave with one hand, and asked him to speak clearly.

The person who had already stood up and was about to leave looked back at him, "I will cooperate with you, you will cooperate with Qiao's family, and Qiao's family will cooperate with others. Who knows how many people are waiting behind, but I believe in one thing, if you don't act, The one who died must be you!"

The outside world can't wait for such a long time. If Wen Jiuhuai doesn't die, no one will break the stability here.

Those outsiders who gave birth to a spiritual body learned of the existence of the Lion Prison from somewhere. In the eyes of all those who gave birth to a spiritual body, this is the only existence that can save them.

Those who stay outside will only be arrested and sent to unknown places to be treated as experimental subjects.

Until Yu Shubai left, Qiao Mobai was still squatting in the abandoned passage, as if he hadn't recovered from the news of the explosion just now.

Someone walked up the steps at the foot, from bottom to top, all the way to Qiao Mobai.

"Dongdong baby." The people in the passage, their blank eyes fell on the visitor, "Can you do me a favor?"

"Say."

"Huh?" I'm used to the other party's rejection, and the answered answer made the earth people slow down for a few seconds. They quickly licked their faces and moved closer to the other party, hooking the hidden button on his sleeve with their small hands: "Just I told you before, about the tape recorder, can you help me find one? I will definitely repay you!"

The firm black pupils fell on him, and Zeng Dong looked down at the finger that was restless trying to grab the hidden button, and his thin lips tightly sneered: "Repay me?"

"Of course! What do you want?" Anyway, he has nothing, and he has done such things as empty talk more than once in prison.

"In the future, I will tell you how to repay me. I will find out what you want, and avoid dealing with Yu Shubai. He is different from you."

"Yeah! Of course it's different. How miserable I am. He's just a bastard with evil intentions."

Not knowing which words pleased the other party, Qiao Mobai vaguely noticed that the corners of Zeng Dong's eyes seemed to have upward signs.

But if you look closely, it's still that expressionless face.

The person who came out of the abandoned passage lifted the lid above his head, thought of the strange things on his body, and turned his head to ask Zeng Dong.

Looking back at the man, he has been vigilant since he entered the prison, and he is conscious every time he goes out, if he can install a locator on him and not be discovered by him.

It seems that only a few times when he was with Zeng Dong, the other party had this opportunity to attack, and when he thought of this, the topic that came to his lips was swallowed back.

"I'm going back." Crawling out of the abandoned passage, Qiao Mobai lowered his head, thinking for a while whether to go to Brother Wen to confess first, or to Wen Wenyu Shubai again, or to directly cut a hole in himself and take a look. Is there really a locator in it?

Thinking about things in his head, he didn't know the direction when he walked, he walked when he encountered a road, and turned when he encountered a corner. When he stepped on the steps and saw the glass door, a certain person with a serious face reached out without thinking. Push open the door and walk in.

After walking for a long time, the person who estimated that he was approaching Cell No. [-] finally stopped and looked up at the door on the left.

Strips of black cloth hung on the door one by one, the iron door... There was no iron door behind the door frame.

Qiao Mobai raised his arm ready to open the door and hung in the air, staring at the strange door in a daze.

In the next second, the line of sight shifted to the door sign hanging on the left wall: "Room 24."

"..." The people at the door of Room 24 looked around, the same corridor, the same layout, Qiao Mobai turned around and looked in the direction he came from just now: "Where is this?"

He has been to No. 24 and No. [-], and No. [-] is the area where he often lives. Qiao Mobai walked out, and when he passed the door of Room [-], he saw a bald monk cross-legged from the broken cloth strips out of the corner of his eye. Sit on a futon.

"Monk!"

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