After walking around the prison house, Wang Ningyuan sat down, the noise of the outside world gradually faded away, and his mind was focused on analyzing this prison house.

The California State Penitentiary is one of the largest prisons in the country, with a long history and many expansions, with buildings ranging from old to new, some to be built later, some to be completely renovated, and some to be old.

Wang Ningyuan is in such an old antique prison area, some facilities have been updated, but most of them are still dilapidated, and the prison is even more dirty and messy.

In this prison cell, the railing on the door has long been mottled by rust, and the walls of the prison have been badly painted, and the wall tiles inside can be seen in some places.

The three walls of the prison cell, though dilapidated, are still very strong, and there is no flaw that can kick a hole after a bathtub like the prison escape in the TV series, and the bathtub here has two nuts twisted and hangs in the air.

Moreover, Wang Ningyuan did not intend to escape from the prison, because there were many people, and most of the prisoners had shorter sentences, and escaping from prison was a loss-making thing, and they would definitely choose to denounce and directly deduct the short sentence.

"Looks like we still have to look from the outside!" Wang Ningyuan's eyes fell on the door of the prison cell.

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The two prisoners other than Gris quickly succumbed and threw themselves on Wang Ningyuan's side, but Gris finally chose to bow his head and accept Wang Ningyuan's food.

The prison cell was calm again, at least on the surface, and no one could tell what was still there.

Since they chose to betray, John and the others did it more thoroughly, and they were very attentive to Wang Ningyuan and Zhou Chang, sending things, patting the sycophants, and rushing to do things.

Faintly, Gris had a tendency to be isolated, and he sat alone in his bed every time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Regarding this, Wang Ningyuan said that the pressure was still relatively large, and in order to prevent the other party from doing stupid things, he had to be a little more careful when sleeping at night.

How do you get out?

At night, after secretly cultivating, Wang Ningyuan, who was lying on the bed, lost sleep.

For a while, I thought of the graves of my parents who were far away from my hometown, and for a while I thought of Ryoko and Alyssa in the infirmary, and then I was entangled in the mastermind behind the framing of myself and imprisonment.

Thinking to the best of jumping, and finally fixed on Zhang Huiya and the little life in her belly.

"That kid, I haven't seen it in my previous life! If Mom and Dad were here, I don't know how happy they would be! When Wang Ningyuan thought of this, he had regrets and rejoicing, and his determination to escape from prison was even stronger.

"It's a pity that this Eye of Lust is ineffective for these male prisoners, and it doesn't even have an effect on Susan, otherwise, the progress of my cultivation will be much faster, I don't need to take care of the Eye of Desire, just rely on the operation of the exercises to cultivate, the speed is too slow!" Staying in prison, being in the company of wolves, and strengthening his strength is naturally very important, Wang Ningyuan began to think about how to approach the infirmary and enjoy the spiritual food provided by Alyssa and Ryoko.

These days, even supernatural powers are hooligans!

The next morning, Wang Ningyuan got up, looked up, and happened to take a look at Gris diagonally opposite.

There was a faint fierce glint in Gris's eyes, but he quickly hid it and turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

This afternoon, there was a little bit of a break in the air, and Gris seemed to be much more active because of it, humming songs from time to time.

"All prison guards on alert!" The voice of the prison guard came from the loudspeaker.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, as a whistle sounded in the building, the prison guards opened the door of the corridor one by one, and Susan came to open the door of the prison cell, and the prisoners rushed out.

"Be honest with me!" From time to time, prisoners who escaped were reprimanded by prison guards.

Hundreds of people gathered outside the building, and after counting, they formed a long line along the asphalt road to the ventilating place.

The asphalt road is lined with high iron fences, topped by sharp anti-climbing spurs, and on the other side of the fence there are policemen with shotguns pointing at them, and the shadow of the watchtower in the distance is clearly visible, and there are elite police guards with loaded guns on it.

The prison guards who supervise the long line of prisoners are not equipped with guns, at most only a rubber rod, and a small number of police officers have pistols equipped with rubber bullets, which is not bad, in high-security prison areas, close supervision prison guards are equipped with less equipment, in order to prevent prisoners from snatching and injuring people.

Through the small iron gate, the crowd entered a small barbed yard separated by barbed wire, and the whole field was released, so that there were several large and small farms, which were used by thousands of criminals in the vicinity in turn.

Wang Ningyuan walked into the small camp, and the facilities were basically the same as the memories of his previous life, some fitness facilities, basketball courts, volleyball courts, etc., and the prisoners were quickly diverted to various places in groups to seize the facilities.

It's not a place of comity, but it's not like a felony (high-security section) where you're fighting for priority, it's a gray area between black and white.

Eye-catching warning signs hang on the surrounding nets:

Such as "when the shots rang out, immediately kneel on the ground", "the prisoner will be killed if he approaches a flying object".

"There's a basketball court over there, let's get over there." Wang Ningyuan glanced at the field, determined the goal, and led a group of people to a remote empty basketball court.

"Quick!" After two days of getting along, the people in the same prison found that Wang Ningyuan did not break his promise and oppressed them, and they were more obedient to his words.

"Get out of the way!" As he was approaching the basketball court, there were suddenly a few shouts and curses from behind.

A strong white young man quickly chased after him, and he inserted himself into Wang Ningyuan's prison team, knocking several emaciated prisoners to the ground.

"Bastard!" David was knocked to the ground and screamed in anger.

"Weak chicken!" The white young man arrogantly rushed to the front, turned his head and pointed at Wang Ningyuan's side and gave a middle finger.

"Hell, boy, don't run."

Zhou Changfang was defenseless, and he was almost knocked down, so he chased a few steps in anger, but the white youth was very fast and threw him away in the blink of an eye.

Everyone couldn't catch up and stopped to scold, only John and Curly Hair, who were at the edge of the crowd, watched coldly.

"Shh At this time, another group of people ran by, they were obviously in the same group as the white youth, and the boos continued.

With this arrogant look, even Wang Ningyuan was enraged.

"I'll come." Wang Ningyuan stopped Zhou Chang, who was going to chase again.

ps: That's right, you read that right, I'm setting a bowl and asking for tickets...... Beg......

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