Chapter 214: Survival of the Fittest

No one knows what the original name of the bald head was, it may be that he didn't say it at all, or it may be that he said it but no one paid attention to it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info was originally a businessman who ran a snack bar in the town, but he didn't want to find out that his wife was having an affair with a local big landlord, so he poisoned his wife's wine and food that night, and went to the government to turn himself in, so he was reduced to the point of being imprisoned.

At the same time, this bald head is also the longest old man in the 204 cell, and he has been in four or five cells back and forth, which may add up to more than Li Long, and they have stayed longer.

Cheng Yiming heard Su Ling say this, but he didn't answer with a weak smile, and the movements in his hands didn't stop. Quietly glanced at the bald head of the card stall outside the bathroom, everything was calm, and Li Longqiang was chatting with Xiaoshi.

Su Ling poked Cheng Yiming and asked, "Cheng Zi, what did you do to come in?" ā€

Cheng Yiming was stunned, not knowing why Su Ling was interested in this kind of thing. If it was placed in the past, this kind of question would be new to the people who could inquire about it, and Cheng Yiming kicked his ass. But now is different from the past, what kind of person is Su Ling, a well-known psychic master on the Eastern Continent, how can he be compared with a small transparent person like him. Although I don't know what taboo she committed and was locked in, let alone what her strength is and how much rank she has, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and Su Ling wants to fix him and he doesn't come one by one.

is respectfully replied: "I am a salt seller in the country of water, I didn't expect to be betrayed by the caravan, into the number, with great difficulty and hard work to take it out, and was seen by a servant, and then I was careless..."

"Kill him?"

"Yes." Cheng Yiming nodded helplessly, and then shrugged, "Anyway, I'll kill all of them, I can only wait for death now." ā€

Su Ling thought for a few seconds and then asked, "What happened later?" ā€

Cheng Yiming raised his head slightly, "Later, I thought about it..."After a few seconds, he spoke: "Later, I was first caught by them and locked up in a room for two days, and then I was sent to the prison. ā€

"Wait, you mean to say...."Su Ling heard that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "You were directly locked up without being interrogated?" ā€

Cheng Yiming shook his head helplessly, and looked up at this dark place again, "It's not, Xiaoshi and I have been wondering about this." I don't know how long we're going to be here. ā€

"I see." Su Ling nodded silently, but thought in his heart that this was indeed the case, this prison was really strange, and he smiled strangely: "That's why you outlaws who should have been killed a long time ago can live so freely." ā€

"What's free." Cheng Yiming shook his head with a smile, "Although I don't know what it means to do this, but being beheaded is also a matter of sooner or later, and you can't escape." So there's time or...."Cheng Yiming didn't finish his words, but when Su Ling saw the shrewdness of his thief's eyes, he knew that this guy had already made a plan and was ready to sneak out, and he could wait until the day of the decision?

Su Ling's face did not change, but he muttered in his heart: Just be content, if it weren't for being sent to this ghost place, you would have been shot a long time ago, and the grass on the grave didn't know how tall it would grow. Thinking about it, she asked Cheng Yiming: "Do you know where this prison is?" ā€

"I don't know." Cheng Yiming shook his head and said, "I only know that this is a ghost place where birds don't, and there are a lot of poisonous snakes and beasts around, as if in a big forest." Huh? Aren't psychics all very powerful, why don't you know if you're caught? ā€

"Psychics are not omnipotent." Su Ling rolled his eyes, and then said, "Although I don't know where this is, it's definitely not the country of water, and it can't be the country of fire. ā€

"The Land of Illusions?" Cheng Yiming frowned and asked, but he was extremely positive about anything related to prison escape, and immediately shook his head and said: "Impossible, the country of illusion has always been mysterious, and it is impossible to let the prisons that bring together murderers from many countries be built on their soil." ā€

"That's right." Su Ling nodded and sighed softly, "Then think about it again, since you arrived in prison, have you encountered anything unusual." ā€

"This matter...."Cheng Yiming's face was embarrassed, he touched the tip of his mind and thought about it, the thief's eyes rolled around, there are many unusual things, including many rules in this prison that other prisons do not have, but this does not affect his ordinary life. After thinking about it for a long time, he was quite embarrassed and said: "I can't talk about this, there are some things that you can know after a long time in prison, and the time is too long, I really can't remember it." ā€

"That'll do fine." Su Ling's tone was relaxed.

Cheng Yiming was just surprised at how Su Ling had spared her so easily, but when he heard her words, he smiled evilly: "Then as a punishment, you can do all this work." ā€

"I..." Cheng Yiming was choked by these words, and almost didn't speak rudely, but fortunately he was sober-minded and stopped his mouth in time, otherwise he would offend Su Ling.

"Comments?" Su Ling raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No... No comments. Cheng Yiming had already changed his face, asked Su Ling to go out with a smile, patted his chest and said that the dirty work was handed over to him, and the lesbians should not be the material for the work.

Of course, Su Ling gladly accepted such help, turned around with a smile, and prepared to go back to sleep.

Cheng Yiming was holding the toilet brush alone in the bathroom and holding his breath, but he couldn't vent it, thinking that he couldn't upset the psychic no matter what.

Although Cheng Yiming has not read much, he has a thorough understanding of the major principles in society. He knows that he has little qualifications, he is not a good fighter in fighting, and if he wants to survive in this society of the jungle, he can only look for a backer.

Two days before he came to prison, he leaned on Li Longqiang, shouting one by one, saying good words and praises, how high and how high he is, giving full play to his eyesight, knowing what he lacks, and becoming a celebrity around Li Longqiang within a week, and people in other prisons don't dare to provoke him when they see him.

But now that a psychic has come out, he doesn't know which side he should stand on.

However, he can't always grieve himself, there are always soft persimmons for him to pinch, thinking about it, he shouted outside: "Bald brother, come in and take a hand, the lights are about to go out, I'm too busy to finish." ā€

As soon as Su Ling went out, he found that Li Longqiang had already slept, and anyone within a radius of several miles could hear the snoring. I also found that the bald head on the small stone was clumsily getting out of bed, and he was still responding to Cheng Yiming, and there was no trace of emotional dissatisfaction with such a sudden assigned task. Maybe he was used to being called by these people, or he expected that Su Ling would not be suppressed by this group.

But Su Ling knew that if she wasn't tough, she would be ridden by the old man, and the strength of the suppression was not as simple as cleaning the toilet, it was a very simple truth, natural selection of the fittest to survive.