live in jail [interstellar]

Out of the sight of the two robots, Qiao Mobai walked towards Prison No. 50. In the dark night, there were only floor lamps on the side of the road every ten meters. When there were still [-] meters away from Prison No. People disappear.

In the forest around the Lion Prison, there was a sound of rushing footsteps. Qiao Mobai clutched the mobile phone knife in his pocket, and chose the route he surveyed during the day without hesitation in the dark.

Just get to the edge of the wall, if only for a second! !

Let him see the outside world, and he will have hope!Hope to return to the familiar world!

The tall and fortified wall continued to enlarge in the field of vision, 30 meters, 20 meters, ten meters, approaching, Qiao Mobai breathed out slowly, his body quickly passed through the jungle, and approached the wall.

"Snapped!"

With a gunshot, the figure in the forest stopped abruptly.

"Ahhhhhhh, how's the anchor!!!"

"Quick! Quick! Anchor, speak quickly! Are you still alive?"

"Where did the anchor get shot?? Don't run away. You can save your life by begging for mercy immediately. Don't be impulsive."

"I couldn't help but call the police again..."

In the live broadcast room, from just now, everyone in the audience felt breathless and their heartbeats accelerated.

Now, the sudden gunshot and the shot of stopping running.Everyone is waiting for the anchor's response.

I wonder if there is any hope for him to be alive.

In the darkness, the camera shakes again, rustling footsteps can be heard, and Qiao Mobai looks to the left where the gunshots sounded just now.

There, a figure flashed by, Qiao Mobai's eyesight was 2.0, and in the darkness, the man was wearing a conspicuous white short T-shirt, and his face was covered by his messy hair.

"Zhou Quan?"

Qiao Mobai stood where he was, a little unsure whether he should go there or continue to choose his own path.

In the next second, he resolutely pushed aside the bushes blocking the road, and hurried to the scene of the incident. A tall body lay on his side and fell to the ground with his back facing him. The blood flowing from his back meant that he was the victim of the gunshot just now. By.

Qiao Mobai squatted down.Turning the person over, he inadvertently met those calm black eyes.

"Brother Wen?"

The people lying down on the ground, and Zhou Quan who just ran away, this weird scene made Qiao Mobai a little suspicious of life.

"Did Zhou Quan shoot just now?"

On the ground, a black gun-like weapon was still lying there.

"You want to escape?" Wen Jiuhuai pushed away the person who was about to help him, with a cold tone, and stood up from the ground by himself.

"Otherwise, you still plan to sit in prison." He didn't have this hobby, and squatted with a group of psychopaths in this place that was both a prison and a mental hospital.

Wen Jiuhuai took a few steps forward, the blood on his back was flowing down without money, Qiao Mobai sucked his back molars up, ignored his cold eyes, tore off a part of his sleeve, and pressed the wound for him: "You Don't move around, that kid is so savage, you two are breaking up or being unfeeling."

He covered the wound on Wen Jiuhuai's back with one hand, and put a human arm on his shoulder with the other: "Let's go, for the sake of saving my life before you, I will save your life too."

Wen Jiuhuai was supported by someone, and most of his body was forced to lean on the other person and walked out of the forest.

He leaned against Qiao Mobai, staring at the back of his head with deep eyes; "The Qiao family said, you live here voluntarily. "

"Fart! I'm stupid."

Qiao Mobai rolled his eyes at him, walked a few steps forward, a light flashed in his mind suddenly, and was grabbed by someone from the mechanism, and he didn't go on the road, supporting Wen Jiuhuai to stand where he was, in the darkness Staring at him with glowing eyes: "Brother Wen, do you know George Ann's family?"

Wen Jiuhuai nodded, "Yes."

"And do you know George Ann? What does that fellow look like? Why is he in this prison?"

A series of questions can't wait to come out of his mouth.

After listening to his question, the other party frowned and stared at the expectant face, pondered for a while before opening his mouth: "You don't have a mirror in your room?"

Someone: "...Forget it, it seems that you are not familiar with each other."

Then he helped the person to go out again, thinking of his tortuous fate, he couldn't help complaining: "My name is Qiao Mobai, and that bastard named George Ann probably looks like me, maybe I fell into the crocodile pool just like him." Related, maybe he was the one who pushed me down! Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that I fell into the crocodile pond on my front foot and was pulled up, and a fugitive who looked like me ran away on my back foot."

It's all a conspiracy!You can't go wrong.

He babbled on and on all the way, but Wen Jiuhuai didn't care if he didn't say anything, anyway, he just wanted to find a living person who could talk.

The two came out of the woods and returned to the surveillance range. Zeng Dong rushed to them with a robot made up of ten people.

Zeng Dong saw the blood on Wen Jiuhuai's body at a glance, his brows twitched fiercely for a second and turned to look at Qiao Mobai.

"Georgian, what are you doing?"

"Walking, can't you?" Qiao Mobai's tone was more fierce than his.

Wen Jiuhuai, who was being supported, looked at the top of his head, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

A certain person kept saying that he was not George Ann all the way, and when he got to Zeng Dong, he was faster than anyone else promised.

Zhou Quan is right, this person is really fun.

After the murder was over, he pushed Wen Jiuhuai who was supporting him to the other side: "Here, come and help, such a big living person was injured and I didn't see it, so I need someone to remind me."

The audience in the live broadcast room has been listening to and watching all the pictures and sounds along the way through the lens of their mobile phones.

This time, there was a row of 666 on the screen, which was all teased by the anchor.

Zeng Dong's face was under the street lamp, unpredictable.Staring at George Ann raised his arms.

Soon two robots in black suits stepped forward, trying to help Wen Jiuhuai off Qiao Mobai's body.

"No, I can do it myself." Wen Jiuhuai stood up straight.

"It's okay, your life is more important than anything else, we can save face for now, you go with them to treat your injuries first, don't worry about it." Qiao Mobai glared at him, such a big man looked at him silently, but There are a lot of problems, and I don't know if Zhou Quan shot him because he couldn't bear his dullness.

Standing aside, Zeng Dong saw that Wen Jiuhuai was actually being taught by George Ann, obediently allowing himself to be supported by the robot.

This astonishing scene made him stunned for a few seconds, and when he came back to his senses, Qiao Mobai had already returned to the room with his hands behind his back, gracefully.

A certain person walking with his back turned to them, stared at the front and complained in decibels that only the audience in the mobile phone live broadcast room could hear clearly: "Am I pretending to be too generous, Zeng Dong will definitely stare at me tomorrow, it seems Pick a good day for your next escape."

"Don't be afraid, anchor, I will choose an auspicious day for you next time."

"Hahahaha, the one upstairs will choose a good day for prisoner No. 11, and let him beat Zeng Dong again. I don't like that kid no matter what!"

"plus one."

"Add 10068."

"Anchor, I found someone from the zoo, treated him to a night of drinking, and found out about you."

"Fuck!"

"Fuck! Say it!!"

"The anchor looks at the screen, tell me upstairs, what's going on at the zoo."

The person who typed that sentence didn't speak for a long time. Just when the audience thought that guy came out to play on purpose, another line of words appeared on the screen.

"A guide at the zoo did fall into the crocodile pond that day, but staff quickly rescued him. The man is currently in the No. [-] City Hospital and has lost his memory."

"Huh? Who is this?"

"Wait! Is this the prisoner named Georgian?"

"Fuck, I covered my palm-sized face in fright, this guy is a chicken thief, pretending to have amnesia."

Qiao Mobai returned to his cell No. [-]. He took out his mobile phone that had been left in the room all night, and all kinds of comments on the screen were chattering.

"What's the matter?" He just didn't look at the screen for a while, so why couldn't he understand the topics discussed on it.

"The anchor is back. The anchor is going to look up the records. Someone found your news. The people from the zoo brought a person to the crocodile pond. After the boy was admitted to the hospital, he said he lost his memory."

"Everyone is now suspecting that the bastard is George Ann, who is now using amnesia to pretend to be his identity."

In front of the single bed, Qiao Mobai clenched the phone tightly, looking at the rows of comforting words on the screen, "My parents are still alive, he can't pretend if he wants to, any brother is willing to help, I can provide For a fee, I will tell you my parents’ phone numbers, and please help me to notify my parents so that they can take someone to the hospital for a DNA test.”

"The anchor don't say such polite words, I'm in Yancheng, I'll privately message you, I'll help you with this matter!"

"Me too!"

"I can also help. I work in a research institute and do DNA inspection reports every day. As long as I get a hair from this kid, I can check it out."

On the screen, everyone's concern made Qiao Mobai's eyes turn red, and it took him a while to say thank you.

After confirming the time of the live broadcast with everyone, Qiao Mobai put down his phone and lay on the single bed, thinking of his parents worrying about him at such an age, tears were absorbed by his arms.

"day."

The person on the bed sat up and looked at his clothes with half of the sleeves missing with a displeased face.

A set of work uniforms cost 300 yuan. If he missed work for a week and didn't go to work, the travel agency would definitely fire him, and the clothes would cost [-] yuan.

"Dong dong..."

The moment the knock on the door sounded, Qiao Mobai already pushed the bed over reflexively, and then stood at the iron window behind the door, looking out cautiously.

Wen Jiuhuai stood there, sensed his gaze, looked up at him through the bars; "Open the door."

Qiao Mobai pushed the single bed away again, opened the door and looked him up and down, "Did you take out the bullet?"

"Ah."

Stepping in with long legs, he kicked away the single bed that blocked his way. Standing in this cramped and cramped room, he could see the panoramic view at a glance; "You will live here."

"It's not as good as your room, do you have no place to sleep tonight?"

The author has something to say: I have been busy on business trips these two days, this is to make up for yesterday's chapter, and there will be another chapter in a while.