Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, Han Nuowei has been in prison for three years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoYu Jingbo has not appeared since that meeting three years ago, which has put Han Nuowei at ease. Because, if Yu Jingbo is really a person from the unkind society, it is impossible to stop here.

He and Mo Aogu discussed Yu Jingbo, and the two had similar opinions. Mo Aogu even thought that Yu Jingbo just wanted to blackmail, it was possible that he sold the first piece of amber and made a lot of money, and then he wanted to get more from Han Nuowei.

For Yu Jingbo, Han Nuowei is just a prisoner who has been sentenced to a heavy sentence and has no power to return to heaven, even if Han Nuowei warns him to the prison, the prison guards will never take it seriously.

As the days passed, the two unfortunate people lived a fairly peaceful life in the midst of bitter suffering. Han Nuowei's memory of graphics is really good, and with his help, it took Mo Aogu about a year to finally make the mold of the third key.

However, at this time, something unexpected happened.

March 2007, an ordinary day.

During the break, the prisoners lazily talked and paced in the square, and more people ran to play sports or chess.

Han Nuowei neither participated in the sport nor ran to play chess, but squatted on the ground and watched the beetle in a daze.

The key was finally made, and although Mo Aogu had not yet revealed Shao Zhi and Gao Zhi's movements to himself, he firmly believed that the old man must have a way to solve these problems. Perhaps, it won't be long before he can get out of here. Although he has always hated prison, the thought of leaving has a strange and complex emotion in his heart, the yearning for freedom and the inexplicable fear of an unknown new life alternately appear in his mind.

Thinking of this, Han Nuowei couldn't help but feel a little emotional, he had been in Yinyang Pass for four years, and he hadn't taken a good look here. He looked up and saw some inmates who liked sports, gathered under the basketball hoop in the corner of the square to shoot basketballs, and from time to time there was the sound of laughter and scolding. Others, who couldn't play ball, moved around the old single parallel bars, which were filled with fixed, outdated gym equipment that Han Nuowei doubted would be able to withstand Mo Aogu's weight.

He watched the basketball game from afar for a while and couldn't help but laugh. There are no rules in a basketball game in prison. A few people still know how to block and dismantle, but many more people don't even understand the concept of "walking", so they start to accuse each other and make a mess.

And even in a basketball game with such chaotic rules, the inmates still excitedly split into two groups, each supporting their favorite side. There was even a person who got something like a red scarf and wrapped it around his head out of nowhere, like a squad leader, taking the lead and shouting cheers.

Corresponding to this "sports corner" is a quiet little world. A dozen or so older prisoners, in groups of two, played chess. Behind the chess players, there are naturally "crooked neck trees" like chess watchers, but this group of people is very quiet, and only when they are "generals" will burst into bursts of laughter and complaints of the loser's loss.

The beetle burrowed into the ground, and Han Nuowei stretched his waist and slowly stood up.

Hua Chang suddenly walked over quickly, "Dude, I have something to ask you." He grabbed Han Nuowei's arm with a solemn expression.

Han Nuowei is no longer so disgusted with Huachang, but he still remains vigilant: "You say first, what's the matter?"

Hua Chang looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and stuffed it into Han Nuowei's hand. Han Nuowei saw that it was a mobile phone and immediately returned it to him: "I don't need it." He remembered the last call he had with his father, and his heart felt uncomfortable.

Hua Chang pushed the phone back again, he squeezed Han Nuowei's hand, and said earnestly: "I'm not lending it to you, I'm begging you to keep it for me for a while." ”

"Storage?" Han Nuo asked suspiciously, "You don't use your mobile phone to make money?"

Hua Chang shook his head: "I don't dare now." ”

"What's wrong?" Han Nuowei reacted as soon as he finished asking, Hua Chang was in prison, and most of them were targeted by Wu Chen. "It's Wu Chen, right?"

Hua Chang bit his lip, his jaw tightened.

"He blackmailed you?"

"Don't ask, anyway, I can't hold my phone anymore, but I can't lose this phone either. Hua Chang said bitterly, "This is what my girlfriend secretly brought to me when she came to see me before." ”

He paused, "We broke up, and that's the only thing she left me." ”

Han Nuowei suddenly felt a sadness in his heart.

"I've known you for four years, and although I still don't know your name, it's a bit of fate. I know you don't look down on me, but I'm still treating you as a buddy. The phone is not new and not valuable, but it is important to me. I can't trust the people here, and if I think about it, I'll come to you. Hua Chang's tone of voice was very low. "Please, help me hide it first. ”

Han Nuowei looked at the other party's slightly helpless expression, and was a little reluctant to refuse. He thought for a moment, "Okay. ”

Hua Chang smiled happily: "You don't treat me as an outsider." He patted Han Nuowei on the shoulder, "I'll give you a charger tomorrow, and there are still some phone bills in the mobile phone, you can use it if you want, and you won't be charged." ”

Han Nuowei smiled bitterly: "Then when will I return it to you?"

"When that fat man doesn't stare at me anymore, you can pay me back. Hua Chang said, and added, "When you use it, you must be careful." ”

Hua Chang gave a long explanation for a while before leaving. Han Nuowei stuffed his mobile phone into his trouser pocket and was about to go back, but Wan Yu ran towards him in a panic again.

"Oh no, the prison guards went to our building to conduct a raid!"

Han Nuowei didn't come back to his senses for a while, "Assault?

"No!" Wan Yu said breathlessly, "It's a surprise inspection!" He gasped a few times, "Our house is fine, we have some food hidden, and I heard that I found scissors and MP3s in other houses, and it's a big trouble." He looked at Han Nuowei's pale face and was startled: "You can't also hide something dangerous, right?"

Han Nuowei rushed back without saying a word. He rushed to the door of the gray cell, only to find that the gate had been locked by the prison guards, and there were already many people in the gray cell gathered at the door, and it seemed that there were really a lot of people hiding things.

Han Nuowei was very anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do, he couldn't break into the gray prison, and he couldn't find the elusive Mo Aogu, and unconsciously, he was already sweating in a hurry.

Wan Yu followed, and he whispered to Han Nuowei, "What are you hiding, afraid of becoming like this?" He suddenly rolled his eyes, looking sneaky, "Is it money?"

Han Nuowei couldn't cry or laugh, "My pocket is cleaner than my face!" he said, he hesitated, "Actually, it's nothing, just some paper, pens, and ink." ”

Wan Yu laughed, "If you want to put it on hold in normal times, your things are also troublesome, but at this time, which room is clean? Besides, your things are nothing compared to mobile phones and the like, that is, the grade of private snacks." ”

Han Nuowei looked at Wan Yu's smiling face calmly, but he was already confused: "The main reason is that I don't know if the old man is hiding something, I'm afraid that he will affect me." ”

Wan Yu said: "Then there is nothing to be afraid of, I heard that in the past two years, the old man often went to his grandson's office, as if he were going to his own home." ”

"That grandson" is Sun Danqiu's nickname, Han Nuowei just shook his head when he heard it: "I don't know about this, he never greets me where he goes." ”

While the two were talking, the prison guard had already opened the door of the gray cell, and was yelling at the prisoner at the door viciously: "All line up, stand up!"

The prisoners stood in a neat line, waiting for the gray cell search to end.

The prison guard first said a great truth, which is nothing more than hoping that the prisoner can restrain himself and abide by the rules. Then, he changed his words: "Is there anyone else who has a problem?"

Everyone looked at each other, and these words clearly implied that the prisoner himself confessed what he had hidden. But, who would be so stupid?

For a moment, the door of the gray cell was so silent that only the sound of the wind could be heard.

"It's okay if you don't say it, I've found something that shouldn't be in the cell in a while, hum!"

At this time, a prison guard came over and whispered a few words in the ear of the gray prison guard, and the gray prison guard immediately glanced at Han Nuowei.

Han Nuowei was shocked, and he subconsciously touched the mobile phone in his trouser pocket.

"2201!" the guard in the gray prison suddenly shouted, "Get out of the ranks!"

Han Nuowei cursed in his heart and trotted away from the team.

"Do you have anything to explain?"

"Report, no!" Han Nuowei said loudly.

The prison guard stared at him for a few seconds, "Home!"

Han Nuowei was escorted back to his cell by prison guards. He wanted to find an opportunity to lose his phone along the way, but for some reason, the prison guards were watching very carefully today, and he didn't have a chance to do it at all.

After returning to the cell, Han Nuowei breathed a sigh of relief, it was obvious that the prison guards had finished the investigation and found no contraband.

The prison guard glared at Han Nuowei fiercely, then turned around and went out and locked the door. Han Nuowei waited for the prison guards to leave, and immediately took out his mobile phone. He looked at the top bunk and then at the bottom, not knowing where to hide.

At that moment, there was a "click" and the door to the cell opened.

Two prison guards quickly rushed in and crushed Han Nuowei to the ground. Another prison guard walked in slowly and unhurriedly took the mobile phone from Han Nuowei's hand.

"What is this?" asked the guard with a non-smirk. Han Nuowei's face was pressed to the ground, but he heard from his voice that this person was the guy he asked before, and he was immediately annoyed and fooled!

The prison alert motioned to the other two to pull Han Nuowei up, "Do you have anything else to explain?"

At this time, Mo Aogu hurriedly ran over, "Everyone! I'm sorry! I just knew that this little rabbit cub was hiding something!" As he spoke, he lifted a kick and kicked Han Nuowei down, "Whose phone did you steal?!The money you earned was going to buy a coffin?" As soon as the words fell, it was another kick. He had great strength, and this kick hit Han Nuowei's chest, and Han Nuowei immediately turned blue in pain, and he couldn't scream.

The prison guard watched Mo Aogu beating people, and he didn't stop him, but said coldly: "According to the rules, I will punish you, but if you don't know, forget it." But this bastard can't let it go, and he has to be taught a lesson. ”

Hearing the prison guard say this, Han Nuowei gradually relaxed, he pretended to be very scared, and said with a cower: "I...... Knowing that it was wrong. ”

"Get out, I'll be angry when I see you!" Mo Aogu raised his fist and was about to beat him again, but was pulled away by the prison guards.

Han Nuowei held his head in fear and followed closely behind the prison guard. He thought to himself that he would probably have to close the presidential suite again.

However, Han Nuowei never expected that this punishment would be running. More than a dozen prisoners, who were shackled and handcuffed to their chests like him, were taken to the health trail of Fangfeng Square.

When Han Nuowei saw it, he couldn't help but secretly cry bitter in his heart.

The health trail is on the back of the basketball hoop, about 100 meters long, paved with artificial pebbles, usually the iron door outside is locked, and it is rare to see anyone using it, and I can't imagine that it is used for this purpose.

Han Nuowei felt quite difficult just walking this way, he estimated that the weight of the shackles was between twenty and thirty catties, and there were six iron rings between the two feet, each ring was at least five or six catties. Walking from the gray prison to the square, he already felt that his ankles were blistered.

"I don't scream, I don't stop. ”

The prison guard said, and with a strong push, a group of people began to run. In fact, I can't run at all, and most people will feel pain when walking on healthy trails barefoot, let alone running with shackles. But Han Nuowei knew that this kind of punishment was relatively light compared to the presidential suite, so he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

Han Nuowei's hands were held in place by handcuffs, and his arms were clamped into an extremely uncomfortable position. After only a few minutes of running in this position, he felt a burning pain where his arm rubbed against his body. But that wasn't the offense, the sharp stinging pain coming from the soles of his feet made every step seem like dancing on the tip of a knife. Although there was a callouse on the soles of his feet, he could not resist the impact of the raised stones. He adjusted his breathing, trying not to think about the shackles and pebbles under his feet, but instead of thinking of himself as a ball of soft cotton.

At the same time, the painful moans of the prisoners continued to rise and fall along the entire trail.

Two hours later, the prison guards threw Han Nuowei, whose legs were as limp as cotton, back to his cell.

Mo Aogu went up and helped Han Nuowei back to the bed. Seeing that Han Nuowei's ankles were rubbed off a layer of flesh and skin, and there were many blisters on the soles of his feet, Mo Aogu held Han Nuowei's feet in his arms in distress, "You suffered!"

Han Nuowei shook his head and smiled weakly: "It's me who is stupid." His legs and feet hurt as if they were about to be crippled, "I used to think about being wary of him, but after a long time, I became careless." He looked at Mo Aogu with some shame: "He came to me this morning and begged me to keep his mobile phone for him, saying that it was the only souvenir left by his ex-girlfriend for him......"

A trace of sorrow appeared on Mo Aogu's face: "Don't say it, I don't blame you, it's not all your fault." ”

"It's just that I don't understand, how did he know that he was going to search today?"

Mo Aogu thought for a moment, "It's not surprising, if he is Wu Chen or someone who is stubborn, it is possible to get the news in advance." After all, I am not the only prisoner who has gotten close to Sun Danqiu. ”

Han Nuowei sighed, "Don't talk about this, how did you dispose of the things in the house?"

It turned out that Mo Aogu saw the news that Yinyang Guan was going to meet the guidance of his superiors and conduct a large-scale search on Sun Danqiu's computer that morning, and he sneaked back to the prison cell first, smuggled out the key mold, toothbrush pen, and ink ingot, and hid it in Sun Danqiu's office.

In addition to discovering that the prisoners had hidden mobile phones, MP3s, scissors, wine, and pornographic books, they also found insulated gloves, rope ladders, and canvas folding tents.

All of a sudden, the saying that "there are prisoners who want to escape from prison" spread in the Yin and Yang Pass. Sun Danqiu was furious, and announced that all the gates of the general prison, the gray prison, and the quarantine area would be locked, and the manpower of patrols would be strengthened.

The key mold that Mo Aogu and Han Nuowei worked so hard to make became invalid, and everything had to start all over again. And Han Nuowei's low-hanging freedom turned into a bubble phantom and disappeared into the sky.