If the ghost clone is here, he should be able to break this iron gate, right?

Now it's certainly not possible.

Meng Jian angrily kicked the iron gate.

"Quiet!quiet!What's the noise!?"

A voice came from a short distance, followed by footsteps.

Soon Meng Conversion, who had put his face on the iron grille, saw the comer, a prison guard.

It doesn't look like I'm going to hell or anything, it's still the real world...... Or the imaginary real world, but they don't know what they have committed and are imprisoned here.

"Hello policeman, may I ask what crime I have committed, and why am I being locked up here?" Meng Jian asked the prison guards who came over.

"What crime have you committed, I don't know? Stop yelling! Otherwise, I won't be polite to you!" the prison guard reprimanded Meng Jian very unhappily.

"What kind of attitude do you have? Even if I am imprisoned in violation of the law, I still have the right to be a citizen~, you scold me or dare to beat me, be careful that I sue you after I go out!" Meng Jian threatened the prison guard, and shouted to him that the eldest brother was already very face-saving, but he didn't expect to be reprimanded.

"It's funny! What is the right of a person who has been sentenced to death and is about to be executed in two days? If you have thought about being more stable in the past two days, you can stay in it honestly, and if you make trouble again, I will find someone to put you in that iron bed and make your life worse than death!" The prison guard took out a baton and beat the iron fence and threatened Meng Conversion.

"Okay, you're the boss. I was wrong, I won't make any noise, but can you tell me what year it is. Where is this?" Meng Jian could only soften in this situation, and first ask where he was trapped.

The hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, it really angers the prison guard, there must be nothing good, he was tortured by them on the iron bed, Meng Jian couldn't stand or sit at that time, and it was really better to live than die when he was half-bent over.

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid! It's useless to play this game with me! For a person like you, who has already been sentenced, all attempts are in vain! Take advantage of these last two days to reflect on your sinful life!" The prison guard did not answer Meng Conversion's question at all. After educating him, he turned around and walked back in the direction he came.

"It's useless for you to ask him, he won't answer you, you can ask me any questions. Just when Meng Jian was extremely depressed and had nothing to do. There was a desolate voice from the cell next to it.

"Who are you?" Meng asked to the side.

"Same as you. A condemned prisoner. ”

"Oh, why were you sentenced to death?" Meng Jian had no other source of information now, so he could only talk to the one next door.

"Murder!haha...... Someone forcibly ~ raped my wife, relying on the wealth and power to get away with it, I couldn't get justice through normal channels, so I could only rape and kill his wife and daughter with a knife, kill his whole family, burn his house, and then was sentenced to death. There was a very lonely laugh from next door.

"You're fierce enough. Meng Jian really couldn't judge the approach of the person next door.

A big man's wife was forcibly raped~ is indeed a shameful and humiliating thing, and the other party is rich and powerful so that you can't get justice, maybe ordinary people can only swallow their anger. But there will always be some people who still have a bit of blood, fight back, fight back with a tooth for a tooth, and counter violence with violence. Use life as fireworks, and seek temporary refreshment.

However, in modern society, this kind of person generally does not end well, just like the benevolent brother next to him.

"What did you do?" asked the man next door to Meng Conversion.

"I have amnesia, tell me what year I am now, what kind of place is this, and I will remember what I committed and was imprisoned. Meng Wei scratched his head and replied to the person next door.

"It's September 2010, if I'm not mistaken, it's probably the 13th, right? This is Yunfeng City No. 2 Prison, and we are in the place where the condemned prisoners are held. At present, only two of us death row prisoners are being held here, and just now the prison guard said that you have two more days, I have one more day than you, and I have three more days. The next door faintly replied to Meng Jian a few words.

"Oh...... I know. Meng Yi nodded, and memorized a few key points from the words next door.

"Don't mess with the prison guards, it's no good to mess with them, it will only make your situation worse, little people like you and me who have no background, no one will pay attention to our people~ Quan or something, they beat you, you can only suffer in vain, and no one will vindicate you. The next door continued, and his voice seemed a little bleak.

"Now that you have been sentenced to death, do you regret what you did?" Meng Jian didn't have anything else to ask for the time being, so he casually chatted with the person next door.

"No regrets! Give me another chance, I'll still kill his whole family! Rape his wife and daughter!hahahahaha......" The laughter of the man with a hideous feeling came from next door.

"Looks like you're worth it. Meng Jian said that he had nothing to say about this.

"What did you do? do you remember?" asked Meng Jian next door.

"No, if anything really happens...... It won't be three years ago...... I want to invite a little girl to eat pizza, and I don't have the money to go out and rob and kill someone, right?" Meng Jian pondered for a moment.

"You're amazing. The next door expressed deep respect for Meng Conversion's very undisciplined capital crime.

"Brother, do you want to escape from prison?" Meng Jian asked next door.

"Of course, I want to, but death row prisons, how can it be so easy to escape? Death row prisoners like us are tightly guarded. If nothing else, first of all, this cell, whether it is the wall or the ceiling, is all reinforced concrete, and it is impossible for us to break through it, even if you have the great ability to make a hole in the wall, as soon as you show up, the sentry on duty outside 24 hours a day will shoot you in the head......" The next door obviously had an idea about this, but now it was in a desperate tone.

"Didn't you let the wind go or something, let us have a little bit of a chance?" Meng Jian was idle, so he simply asked.

"We're death row prisoners, brothers! Where did we get out of the wind? Someone would bring a meal every day, and it would be stuffed in through the opening under the iron gate, and we wouldn't have had a chance to leave here until we were executed. The tone next door was even more desperate.

"Looks like I'll have to wait here to die!" Meng Jian feigned a sad tone, but he didn't think he would be locked up here forever.

He didn't know why he was locked up here, and he was teleported here by a mission, so ...... The task was not so simple, because he had the robbery in his mind, so he put him on death row.

It doesn't take long for him to be teleported...... Like dizziness again......

Then hurry up and get dizzy!

Dizzy, dizzy, dizzy.

Why aren't you dizzy?

I'm dizzy!

Who wants to stay in a place like this?

Are you dizzy or not?

A few hours later, someone came over and brought food to Meng Conversion, the difficult meal, like pig food, the food was packed in a disposable plastic bowl, and he didn't even give chopsticks, probably because he was afraid that Meng Jian would hide it privately and make it into a weapon?

That's.

I used to think that death row prisoners could at least have a good meal, but now it seems that it is just a luxury!

Meng Jian didn't eat the meal, he lay on the bed in the cell weakly, and fell asleep unconsciously.

……

"Damn, what's going on?"

When Meng Jian woke up from his deep sleep, there was a commotion all around, and there was a miasma of smoke. The noisy crowd under the dim lighting, coupled with the fact that there are a lot of smokers, and the space is also very closed, so there is a miasma.

When Meng Jian woke up, he sat alone at a table.

Sure enough, he came out of prison.

This time, Meng Jian already had experience, and after quickly observing the surrounding environment and the clothes of the people around him, he quickly made a judgment...... Seems to have returned to the nineties of the last century?

Is this a bar?

Touching his head, looking at his clothes again, and checking the more than forty yuan in his pocket, Meng Jian preliminarily deduced that this time the teleportation was after meeting with 12-year-old Gu Ling, and directly jumped over the section of the death penalty prison.

How does this work? Two timelines? Could it be one of the clues?

There is not enough information to make a precise judgment.

Meng Jian had hardly been in a bar before, and he didn't know much about this kind of place, and the bar in the nineties of the last century was even more unfamiliar to him.

"Handsome guy, what about a person?" a bewitching woman walked over and sat opposite Meng Conversion, still holding a cigarette in her hand.

"How many years is this year?" Meng Jian asked the woman.

"Haha...... You're so interesting...... Do you want to shoot a shot? You will know if you shoot a shot. The bewitching woman leaned her face closer and asked Meng Conversion, and a choking smell of smoke also approached.

"What year is this year?" Meng Wei pulled his head back slightly.

This year is 96 years, and it is said that Hong Kong will return to China next year, is there a reward for me answering correctly?" The woman leaned her face closer to Meng Conversion.

"Then you sue me again, is this Cangsong City, Huanghe City, or Yunfeng City?" Meng Jian then asked the woman a question.

"Do you want a shot?" the woman was already a little impatient.

"No, I'm not interested when I smell your whole body of smoke. Meng Jian shook his head.

"Neurotic!" the woman scolded Meng and walked away.

Meng Jian shook his head and stood up, he really didn't like the environment of the bar, and he didn't know how the mission threw him here. Anyway, let's get out of here first, secondhand smoke will affect your health.

Meng Jian got up and walked outside, but when he passed a table, he was pulled by a woman again.

Today's first update, there will be two more to send out soon!Ask for a monthly pass~Ask for a recommended ticket~~ (To be continued......)

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