The two men were very old, standing by the door, their mouths slowly opening into an "O" shape, and their eyes showing disbelief.

One person holds a large black garbage bag in his hand, and one pulls a small trailer.

They were here to carry the "corpses".

"Why is this man still sitting when he is dead? What is the way to die this time?"

"yes, I didn't see any broken hands and feet. But it's better to clean up, at least not as disgusting as it used to be. ”

The two walked in, put the garbage bag, looked at the cocoon for a while, and one said: "It's a pity, I don't know who I offended at a young age, and I have to suffer this crime." ”

The other person poked his arm with his finger and said, "Fortunately, the pervert is not so perverted this time, looking at his face, it doesn't seem that he is dying so painful." ”

"Huh......" The first one was stunned for a moment, pointed to the cocoon's face and said to the other person: "No, even if he hasn't been dead for long, why hasn't his face turned white at all?"

"Because I'm not dead. Breaking the cocoon and opening his eyes.

"I'm grass—" Both of them jumped up in fright, and ran out the door in unison, seemingly forgetting even the call.

The door of the confinement room was so narrow that there was no room for two people to enter and exit at the same time, and the two men were huddled together, and the more they tried to run, the harder it was to get out.

Breaking the cocoon didn't want to speak, just for fear of scaring the two elderly people, but if he didn't make a sound, he would be buried in a garbage bag.

That's right, if you're buried outside, then you can't just go out? Why are you so stupid?

Watching them run towards the door, they didn't speak when they broke their cocoons, and they didn't dare to tell them to "stop", it was not good to be scared to death.

The two old men finally squeezed out the door, but they stopped after only two steps.

"Hey, no, this man doesn't seem to be dead. Did the madman in prison miss?"

"No way, the madman in prison has missed, and the discipline will definitely know about it, and he won't let us come. ”

"But why is this man still alive? Did he kill the madman in prison?"

"Impossible, wasn't there a guy named Manniu in Tianzhu Prison last month, there were hundreds of people in the prison, and none of them could beat him, and in the end he didn't die at the hands of the prison demon, and I heard that he wasn't even injured at all. ”

"It's impossible for you to be a mata, so how can you explain it now, the mad demon is gone, and the people who were killed are still there?"

"Why don't we go back and see? If we go back like this, we might be dragged to Seven." ”

The man gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, "Let's go, I don't believe that I dared to kill the two of us before I was sentenced!"

The two old men walked to the door of the confinement room, but they still didn't dare to go in, leaning on the wall with one hand, only poking their heads in, looking at the dark cocoon in their eyes, feeling the cold wind gusting on their backs, but sweat flowed down their foreheads, swallowed their saliva, and asked carefully: "Are you really not dead?"

Breaking the cocoon made his voice as gentle as possible, made his smile as kind as possible, moved his arm, caused the chains to rattle, and said, "Do you think I look like dead?"

At this time, the two old men knew that the cocoon should really be a living person, but when the sound of chains echoed in the room, even the originally soothing wind became a little cold, so they felt that this atmosphere was very weird, and their bodies would still tremble a little, as if the young man in front of him might suddenly become a corpse.

The two of them hid sideways by the door and watched for a while, and finally slowly walked in.

"That...... No one came last night?" asked an old man cautiously, taking a closer look at the cocoon, then at the chains on the ground.

Leaning against the wall, he seemed to think of the situation at that time, and said with palpitations: "Come on, cut me twice and leave." ”

The two old men glanced at each other, with a puzzled expression on their faces, didn't say anything, picked up the garbage bag, and walked out with the cart.

Listening to the sound of rustling away, he smiled and said to himself, "So...... What are you going to do next?"

Less than ten minutes later, the sound of hurried footsteps was heard again.

The disciplinarian ran to the door and stood panting in the doorway, his face a little angry. Behind him, there were two armed policemen with guns, holding guns and putting their fingers on the trigger.

The discipline walked in, looked at the broken cocoon, and then looked at the hole in the lock chain on the wall, calmed his breath, and said lightly: "The chain has been broken for you, and you want to escape?"

Breaking the cocoon laughed and said, "You think I can get rid of the chain?"

Hearing this, the discipline was stunned, "He got it?"

Breaking the cocoon did not answer.

The disciplinarian stood in place, his brow furrowed, and he lit a cigarette in distraught, took a sharp puff, and squinted at the broken cocoon sitting on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

Cocoon Breaker is not a high-level magician, let alone a psychological magician, and of course he doesn't know what this discipline is thinking. However, now that he knows that discipline will not let him out of the detention center alive, he must be thinking about what method to use to kill himself, but he has to weigh the pros and cons of each method.

Of course, the discipline thought so, and he didn't know why the passer-by didn't kill him when his limbs were tied up. The discipline didn't believe that the passers-by were open to the cocoon net, and they wouldn't help him get rid of the four chains.

However, he had no way to explain what was in front of him.

He could see the wounds on Broken Cocoon's body, which showed that the passer-by Ding must have made a move, but what about the passer-by? Why didn't he kill Broken Cocoon and left? This is not like his style of acting.

Now, he doesn't have much time to think about this issue, someone wants to break out of the cocoon and die tonight, and he doesn't dare to keep anyone until dawn. Although passers-by didn't kill him for some reason, it seems that he wanted to kill the cocoon himself, otherwise he wouldn't have broken the chain.

Since the passer-by Ding Neng didn't break through the cocoon, it can only be dealt with as a "prison break kill"!

He knew that if the armed police at the door were allowed to kill the cocoon on the grounds of escaping from prison, the two armed policemen would definitely not listen to him until it became a fact, but now there is no change in the cocoon at all, even if the cocoon "broke off the chains", but the problem is that he still stays in the confinement room, so he can't find a reason to break the cocoon and "escape from prison".

This situation made the discipline feel very annoyed, and secretly cursed the passerby who left his hand and tail in his heart. If he hadn't said it earlier, he wouldn't have used this trick, and he could "accidentally" kill him by fighting directly in the number.

The discipline looked out of the cocoon for a while with a gloomy face, and walked out, even the door was just hidden.

"The king disciplined, the door is not locked. An armed police reminded.

Wang Guan snorted and said, "Don't worry, he won't dare to run." ”

He hoped that Broken Cocoon could run, but now it seems that Broken Cocoon must have guessed his intentions and will not take the initiative to run.

That can only force him to run.

He fell behind the two armed policemen, took out his mobile phone, pressed a number with the mantissa of 6898, and whispered: "Passers-by didn't kill him, and the person is gone." It's not convenient to do it today, you see......"

"Boom...... Gurg...... I heard that you can do anything in it, but now that you have collected the money and you have not done anything, you have disappointed me. The laughter on the phone was harsh, but the words were calm. "Why don't I call your director and ask him to arrange the arrangement?"