Chapter 123: Thirty Years of Enduring Humiliation
Liu Eighteen immediately lit another cigarette, took a few deep breaths, and saw that no one was paying attention, and whispered:
"You didn't plan to go out when you came in?How are we going to get out?What are your plans?
If you get out, will they catch you again?"
Lu Xiaolin smiled mysteriously and said:
"In the black prison, there is an unwritten rule, as long as the detainees in the black prison successfully escape from this underground prison, then the Chinese authorities will never arrest you again......"
"Why?"
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"For it is not man who can run out of here, but God ......"
Lu Xiaolin's eyes flashed, and then added:
"It's impossible to run out here, can you run through thousands of meters of rock formations?
There is no underground river, no other roads, and the only access is an inclined elevator.
After getting on the elevator, there was also a 30-inch thick steel plate gate, and a regiment of elite Chinese soldiers was stationed outside the gate.
Even if you bypass this group of soldiers, it's useless, because there is an elevator in front of you, and there is a steel gate on it, and so on, there are at least three such defense layers, how do you say to get out?"
Liu Shibai listened to Lu Xiaolin's explanation lightly, his eyes flashed, and he said strangely:
"And how do you know what's behind those three doors?"
Lu Xiaolin smiled triumphantly and said mysteriously:
"It took me 30 years, little by little, to get out, and every night I had to get out of the cell, hang out outside, and then come back to sleep. ā
"Really, how do you get around that surveillance or something?"
Liu 18 thought it was incredible.
Lu Xiaolin said strangely:
"That's what I don't understand, it's heavily guarded, but there's no surveillance facility.
It's as if electronics are useless in this underground prison, and there is an invisible radiation or radio wave that affects this place......"
Liu Shibai frowned, glared at Lu Xiaolin, and said entangledly:
"Do you want to tell me how you managed to hide from everyone in this black prison? And the soldiers on duty outside, discipline?"
"Quack, this is simple, little lord, do you take a closer look at what is in my ear holes?"
Lu Xiaolin chuckled triumphantly.
When Liu Eighteen heard this, he glanced sideways curiously, and almost jumped up in fright, he saw a golden insect?
A golden, silkworm-like worm?
"What is this?"
Liu Eighteen swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.
"This is a Gu worm, and it is also a natal female worm, thirty years, I have spent thirty years in this black prison, secretly cultivating more than 3,000 subworms. ā
Lu Xiaolin's eyebrows fluttered to promote his exploits.
"What's the use of worms?"
Liu Shiba's eyes widened, and goosebumps appeared on his body.
"Of the three thousand Gu worms, I released more than two thousand, and I kept more than a thousand in my body.
So, I know, up and down this black prison, there are two thousand and ninety-five soldiers, prisoners, and scientific researchers!
Everyone, subordinates gave them Gu worms, and when they wanted them to sleep and doze off, he had to fall asleep even if he was standing, and he didn't know what happened during the period. ā
Lu Xiaolin explained with a gloomy smile.
Liu Eighteen sighed and said strangely:
"So, you are the weirdest and second-ranked Gu Sect descendant among the Five Elements and Three Elements?"
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At this time, the iron door of the wind release field behind the cell had been opened, and most of the detainees were wandering around the field, which was called a walk.
On the floor of the prison cell, there were three people sitting in Lin Linsan, including the second master Mu Shan Zhengxiong and the uncle Wu Shixun, who were reading the newspaper, plus Liu Shiba.
Liu Shiba, who had a gloomy face, sat alone on the paving board, silently smoking the big horn carefully concocted for him by the lewd man Lu Xiaolin.
In fact, Liu Shibai didn't know that his young and fragile heart had slowly transformed and been corroded, and the pure and kind young man in the past had slowly disappeared.
People are on the paving, but Liu Shiba's ears are not deaf!
Inadvertently, he heard six or seven people on the wind field, talking in a low voice, and a black line couldn't help but pop up on his head:
"Hey, Lao Zhou, tell me, how did you steal the National Reserve Vault?"
"Hey, I'm not boasting, I got in from a place no one else could have imagined, the sewers!
It stinks in the damn, why are the sewers in our country so small, and they flood when it rains, but fortunately, the diving equipment I prepared in advance also has a small oxygen tank......"
"Let me tell you, the little girl called Xiaohua that I used to make outside is really exciting, that body, that skin, tsk, tsk, I really have nothing to say......"
"How many years ago was this, and that Xiaohua is now a fifty-year-old aunt, right?"
"Give me the smoke, do you give it or not, don't give it to me, and I'll kill you......"
"Fan Heping, I remember that you are a monk, why do you kill so many people?"
"The monks are compassionate, I am not as good as hell who goes to hell,......"
"That's right, so you're in a black jail, and this is hell......"
These old guys who exchange all kinds of experience, the hardest of them are the wooden fishing boats, tirelessly selling their fake scenery history, as well as the perpetual motion machine of the cheating father......
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With his head stuffy, Liu Shibai quietly listened to the rhetoric of those old guys, communicating with each other, and his three views and cognitions gradually declined!
He didn't understand, what's wrong with these people? Don't they know what they're doing?
How to describe not repenting and not talking, but on the contrary, teaching each other the experience of sin?
Cross-infection......
That's right, it's cross-infection, the thief learns to rob, the robber learns to cheat, the liar learns to engage women, the woman learns to make counterfeit money, and the counterfeit money learns to do light work, what is this called......
"Boy, what are you doing sitting here alone, not going out for a walk?"
Liu Shibai had a black line, and Wu Shixun walked to Liu Shibai and sat down.
"Big brother, it's as dark as it is outside the wind farm!"
Liu Shibai replied softly.
Wu Shixun looked at Liu Shiba, a hint of color flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile:
"Young man, what are your plans?"
Liu Shiba's heart moved, he looked up at Wu Shixun in surprise, nodded slightly, and said:
"I want to get out. ā
"There are some things, you don't look at the surface, it's impossible to get out here.
Of course, if anyone can take our old men out who have been locked up for most of their lives, we are willing to give him our lives......"
Wu Shixun seemed to be talking to himself, smiled lightly, took out a cigarette and handed it to Liu Shiba.
Liu 18 took the cigarette, put it to his mouth and took it out again, called the lewd man Lu Xiaolin, and asked him to help him roll it into three horn tubes.
For some reason, Liu Shibai likes the taste of this horn.
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PS: Recently, the online article has been blown by the wind of harmony, and countless white-haired old men and good friends have appeared in the book, and it happened that the Ministry of Culture ~ Weibo was opened......
On this weekend, when my heart is sad, I offer a small poem, and Bojun smiles:
"Ten years of life and death, Baidu prospered, Google died;
Rising Gold Mountain, Kaspersky desolate;
Even if you don't know each other, Twitter is dead on the Facebook wall, and everyone is happy to return home;
Twist Blossom Teng, Cottage King, Sina Weibo Rice No Tears;
The old man talks about the madness of youth, the General Bureau of Bare-footed, dry your food......"
(End of chapter)