Golden Cicada Butterfly

have.During this month, Hobbs forbade her to see anyone, and even Dr. Emile never appeared again, but she still did not give in.

Time seemed to be still in the cell, there was no sunlight here, and there was nothing that could tell the time, only the food quietly appearing at the door of the cell told Xiao Nan that another day had passed.

She woke up, woke up and went back to sleep. When she couldn't fall asleep, she squatted in a corner alone and recited the dictionary silently. After the dictionary was finished, she recited the poems Rhett taught her, and then slowly remembered the time she was with Rhett Little by little, from the first day he picked himself up from the ground covered in blood and put him in the ambulance, and then came to visit him during his hospitalization.

He knew that he had a super memory, and then recommended her to join the CIA to teach him how to live like a normal person.

When Xiao Nan first joined the CIA, he often got into trouble, but he always smiled and told himself, don't worry, he is there for everything.Then, at Christmas last year, he dragged Xiao Nan in the snowy field and confessed to her.

Xiao Nan relied on these beautiful memories to support herself over and over again, and sat alone for a full month.

During this month, Hobbs has been watching Xiao Nan's every move in front of the surveillance screen, although she is still most of the time.

The two competed with each other like this, and a month later, Warden Hobbs still took a step back, and he allowed the doctor to go in to check Xiao Nan's condition.

After Xiao Nan saw Dr. Emil, the first thing she asked him was: "What time is it?"

Doctor Amir looked at Xiao Nan with some distress, "God, you have been imprisoned for a whole month."

Xiao Nan glanced at the marks she made on the wall with toothpaste, exactly thirty.

Xiao Nan smiled at Dr. Emil and said, "I'm right."

Chapter 7

Breslin had been thinking about something since he was locked in the confinement box last time, and Lautmeyer was still by Breslin's side as always, and the two of them always stayed together during the wind time.

Breslin was drawing casually on the table, while Lautmeyer sat aside and asked tentatively: "Did you find what you were looking for in the confinement box that day?"

Breslin looked up at Lautmeyer, without speaking for a while.

At this time, the broadcast sounded, "The time for airing is over, and all prisoners return to their cells. Say it again, all prisoners return to their cells."

All the prisoners in Babylon got up and walked back in disappointment, and Breslin also stood up and walked slowly back to the cell.

Lottmeyer obviously didn't give up. He glanced at Breslin's painting on the table just now, and then quickly chased after him.

"Who were you before you came? Portus, you have been observing the environment, observing everything."

Breslin replied as he walked, "You ask me what I used to do?"

"right"

"I can tell you, but you have to do me another favor."

"Screw you."

"It's fine if you don't want to."

"Okay, I'm listening, what can I do for you this time?"

"I want a piece of metal, about 3 inches wide, round and smooth."

"No problem, I'll go to the hardware store and I'll be back, okay?" Lottmeyer felt that this was a fantasy, and he was about to leave after speaking.

Breslin stopped him instead, saying seriously, "If you can get your hands on metal like this, I might be able to get you out."

After hearing this, Lautmeyer stood there and thought carefully for a while, then immediately found the guard, "Tell Hobbs that I want to talk."

"You can't detain her like this anymore! Her body is getting worse and worse than before, and it will be extremely bad for her physical and mental state." Dr. Emir stood in the warden's office and said excitedly, feeling a little helpless at the end , "Prisoner, please, don't keep her locked up."

Hobbs has been carefully making butterfly specimens. After hearing what Dr. Emil said, he smiled and said, "Doctor, I am very happy to hear that you are willing to beg me, but this is not enough."

Hobbs stopped what he was doing, took out the potion from the drawer, and applied it on the butterfly's wings little by little, "This is punishment. If Xiao Nan wants to end the confinement, she must give the correct answer. Otherwise, if she is willing to ask I can too."

"But you know she..."

"Doctor, you seem to be chatting very well, maybe you can give her some correct advice."

"Why? Why are you torturing her like this?"

Hobbs smiled and said, "No, I just want to make her better."

After hearing this, Dr. Emil didn't speak, but left the office helplessly.

The smile on Hobbs's face disappeared immediately after Dr. Emile went out. He stopped making butterfly specimens and turned to turn on the surveillance in Xiao Nan's cell, quietly watching Xiao Nan sitting motionless in the corner in the picture.

Hobbs also allowed Dr. Emil to go to Xiao Nan's cell to check her condition every day. When Dr. Emil was taking Xiao Nan's pulse today, he couldn't help but persuade her, "You shouldn't stay here at all. Prison, but... Warden Hobbs said that as long as you bow to him, he will end your confinement... I think..."

"Doctor" Xiao Nan interrupted him, "What do you do when you are angry with someone you hate?"

Dr. Emil thought for a while, "I...I can swear."

"What dirty words?"

"Fuck you!"

Xiao Nan looked up at the surveillance camera in the corner, "Fuck you."

Hobbs: "..."

Dr. Amir would go to check Xiao Nan every day, and Xiao Nan would never get tired of learning a bad word every day. Today she even learned to point the middle finger at the camera.

Hobbs, who watches surveillance every day: "..."

Recently, the guards of the 'Tomb of the Living' have been having a difficult time. There is no other reason, but their warden has been exuding extremely low air pressure all over his body recently.Warden Hobbs is not a person who likes to get angry. No matter how angry he is, he will not destroy his self-cultivation because of the other party's behavior. The punishment he uses does not need to be done by himself. Usually, he gives orders with a smile.

But recently, their warden has an expression of "I really want to kill someone" all day long, causing all the guards around the warden to guard their posts like walking on eggshells.

Hearing that someone reported that Lautmeyer had something to tell him, Hobbs went to the interrogation room with a cold face.

"Prisoner ready for interrogation"

Lottermeyer was escorted to the interrogation room blindfolded. Hobbs slowly walked to the opposite side of Lottemeyer, and methodically took off his suit jacket and handed it to the guard standing aside.

"You have been here six months, Monsieur Lautermayer."

Then he brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his clothes, "You know our rules."

Sitting slowly on the chair opposite, staring at Lautmeyer, "I'll give you 10 seconds, where is Victor Mannheim?"

Lautmeyer: "He's a hero to a lot of people."

"Nine seconds" Hobbs was clearly suppressing his anger.

"Do you have a pen and paper here?"

"8 seconds"

"I'll draw you a map."

"What map?"

"Find his map." Lautmeyer was not guilty at all.

Hobbs suppressed his anger and gave Lautmeyer a pen and paper.

Lortmeyer took it and drew on it while still talking nonsense with Hobbs, "I always wanted to be an artist when I was a kid."

Hobbs: "My God, you have a thick skin."

"The problem is I don't have that talent."

"There are still 6 seconds" Hobbs reminded with a smile.

"I tried and tried and tried and tried..."

"5"

"Do you have a dream?"

"4"

"Or have you always wanted to be this?"

"2, 1." Hobbs' patience was almost at the limit, and he was about to tell the guards.

"It's finished!" Lottmeyer handed the painting over with a smile, pointed to the male body painted on it and said, "Look, he's right here."

Hobbs stood up from his chair angrily, and looked at Lotmeyer in front of him with a livid face.

At this time, Lautmeyer was still smiling, "I said, I have no talent."

Hobbs took a breath and smiled, then stared at Lautmeyer gloomily, "The data show that you have a high IQ. If this is the case, I hope you can recognize the reality and see the current situation clearly. You are You can't control anything here except breathing, you are at the mercy of others, and now you don't even have this privilege."

After speaking, he gestured to the guard on the side, "Put him down."

The surrounding guards immediately rushed up to hold down Lotmeyer. During the struggle, Lottmeyer knocked over the seat beside him, and was finally pushed to the ground by several guards.

Hobbs walked up to Lotmeyer and motioned to the guards around him, who immediately took out the water pipe and stuffed it into Lotmeyer's mouth.The water flow of the water pipe was turned on to the maximum, and several guards held down Lautmeyer's hands and feet respectively. Lottmeyer struggled non-stop but had no effect, while Hobbs, who stood aside, took out his handkerchief and began to clean his black shirt as if nothing had happened. dust on.

As time passed, Lottmeyer's abdomen was stretched greatly, but the guard still didn't want to stop.

Hobbs raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and said indifferently, "Continue"

As the seconds passed, Lautmeyer's struggle became weaker and weaker, and Hobbs made a stop gesture to the guard, "Okay."

Only then did the guard let go of Lotmeyer, who was taken out of the hose and lay motionless on the ground with his eyes closed, while Hobbs straightened his tie indifferently.

After a few seconds, Lautmeyer, whose abdomen was already supported by water and was as big as a pregnant woman, finally coughed up a few sips of water and turned over.