Fights between prisoners are commonplace, and the prison guards don't bother to bother with such things, otherwise they would be too busy.

In this single room, I was not idle, I started to work out like crazy, running, one-handed push-ups, I had to exercise my right hand.

Even if I can escape their retaliation here, I can't hide from the wind every few days.

During the release time, they were all free to move around the playground, this time I leaned against the wall and tried not to move, these locals definitely did the thing of stabbing in the back, I didn't have to take this risk, the only thing that could give me a sense of security was the wall behind me.

Just as I was staring at the sky, a white man slowly walked towards me, and I immediately stood up and became vigilant.

Seeing this, he immediately said: "Don't be nervous friends, we are not enemies. ”

"In that case, stay away from me."

"Hey, don't be that buddy, I saw you lecturing those locals at the restaurant yesterday, wow, cool! Kung fu! He gestured twice, and his appearance made me want to laugh a little.

I said, "What's the matter with you?" ”

He leaned over, and I subconsciously kept my distance.

"Listen, man, we don't want to offend you, that gay Toth deserves to be beaten, he's the one who makes us unhappy, doesn't he?"

"So?"

"So I want to say, you can join us, and we'll deal with this damn group of natives together."

I immediately understood that this was trying to bring me in, but I didn't have a good impression of them.

So he said, "I'm sorry, I'm about to go out, so I don't have this interest or idea. ”

"Oh, man, I'm just a talker, I don't want you to off our leader, you know, if that's the case, you're going to offend two gangs here."

"What does this have to do with me? I don't care, I said I'm about to get out of here, I don't want to join anyone, I just want to get out of this damn place"

The white man nodded: "Okay, okay, then, good luck my old fellow." ”

After the white man left, I leaned against the wall and looked at the sky again, it had been almost a month since I came in, when the hell would I be able to get out?

I moved the three fingers of my left hand, and I train them whenever I have time, and I want them to recover quickly, while the little thumb and ring finger still don't feel it, and it trembles slightly with exertion.

Just as the time was coming to an end, two guards brought me to the same window where the magpie had seen me, and I saw the familiar face again.

As soon as I walked in, I saw the magpie take out a stack of local banknotes and stuff it to the guards outside, and then ruffle his hair and then came over and sat across from me.

This is the third time we've met, and the image of me may have taken her a little aback through the thick bulletproof glass, looking at my face and then moving his gaze to my left hand.

She quickly picked up the phone, and I picked it up too.

"What's going on? What did they do to you? ”

I said, "When can I go out?" ”

She said, "Don't worry, hare, I have already reported your affairs, and your leader already knows about you." ”

"Not in a hurry?" I raised my left hand: "My hand may fall disabled, if you had told me that it was a long time, I would have been out!" ”

The magpie looked at me stunned, and after a while said, "You have been interrogated." ”

I nodded, in acknowledgement, and she leaned back in her chair with a complicated expression.

No one knows her feelings better than I do, and as long as a soldier is captured or even interrogated, whether he defects to the enemy or not, then objectively speaking, his loyalty can no longer be trusted.

In other words, I can't prove that I defected to the enemy, the magpie doesn't know, and the country doesn't know.

"Hare, I know you're from the special forces, and I know you can't go to the enemy, but, but, but, how can I trust you?"

I smiled bitterly: "You can not trust me, I will find a way to go out by myself, and if I return to China, I will take the initiative to accept the investigation of the state." ”

I hung up the phone and turned around and walked out, leaving only the magpie with a blank face, I knew she was hesitating, he couldn't possibly not hesitate, and I, I didn't care.

Since there is no way for the magpie to help me, I will also get out on my own, I will escape from prison, the farther away from this bird place as possible, this is what I really think.

When I got back to my room, I started running around the room, remembering the layout of the prison, and then the distribution of the guards and their shift times.

But what bothers me is that this prison is so small, two floors up and down, and leaving this building is our usual playground, where there are two watchtowers, each guarded by guards with guns, and the high walls are also connected to high-voltage electricity.

Next to the playground are the guards' dormitories and canteens, and I can say that the area of an elementary school in our country can accommodate two prisons of this size or even more.

Most of the people detained here are intelligence officers like me who have been involved with spies, so the guards are also very sensitive, and it is very difficult to get out.

The trick of putting down the guards and changing into clothes will not work, after all, people are not the same, and they will be exposed at a glance.

The only opportunity to go out in a single room is to let off steam, and the meals are delivered by a special person, so there is no chance at all.

Trick the guards into opening the door? Not to mention, except for me dying violently in the room, otherwise the guard will not open the door, even if he opens the door, there are two people with electric batons in their hands, I only have one hand to move, and put down two guards with electric batons in front of me? That's a lot of movies.

But then I learned that this kind of private room was what they called a confinement cell, which was usually for the kind of dishonest prisoners, and at most seven days they would be transferred to other prisoners because of the new dishonest people coming in.

Because when I got to the seventh day, I was transferred, and I thought it was the same dormitory with Mod before, but no, it was an all-white dormitory.

Until now, I've always thought that the guards did it on purpose, and I was a little dumbfounded when I was put into this room.

Five white men, sitting on the bed, staring at me, including the leader of the white man's mouth when the wind was blowing.

And then what? I was beaten, and the five of them swarmed up, and I was knocked to the ground, and I curled up to protect my left hand, my right hand to protect my temple, and my elbow to protect my ribs.

It wasn't until the guards came up and knocked on the iron door to signal them not to go too far, that they stopped, and I only had severe pain in my shoulder and back, but fortunately I didn't suffer any internal injuries, and I stood up with my right hand on the ground.

The white man in the lead looked at me with a smile, he was stronger, and he had a full beard.

He said, "How does it feel, man?" I heard that you turned down my invitation during the day, but this is just a small warning. ”

I ignored him and walked over to the empty bed.

I saw him say to the person next to him, "Did I let him lie on the bed?" ”

Several people next to him shook their heads with smiles.

One of them said, "Hey! Idiot! Your location is there! ”

Pointing to a wall, I looked at him, then I nodded, walked to the corner and crouched down.

"Hahaha, lo and behold, he's like a stray dog!"

I have to admit it, the five of them are in a group, and I can't fight this kind of team head-on, I can only admit it first, and then find a chance to leave this prison.

I crouched in the corner and stared at the ground, and the white men whispered something at me from time to time, and then burst into laughter.

I didn't hear clearly, because my mind was already planning how to kill them, and then I was running away from here, and I don't know how they would feel if they knew what I was thinking.

In the middle of their conversation, I vaguely heard what the leader was called, let's call him John, he called me, I looked up, he waved over me, I could only stand up and walk over.

"Why did you get here?"

It's a ridiculous question, and I don't even think about it, I said, "I was wronged." ”

"What?" He was a little surprised, and then they both laughed.

"Do you think I'll believe such a trick, my friend?"

"Hey, if your answer satisfies us, we'll consider putting you in bed tonight."

John smiled: "In that case, let's change the question, what's your name?" ”

I made up a random name, a name that I would forget the next second as soon as I said it.

John nodded, "Okay, next question, what crime did you commit?" Drugs? Terrorist groups? Spy? ”

I repeat what I said earlier: "I said, I was wronged. ”

Then he kicked it over, I didn't expect this guy to suddenly get up and get kicked in the abdomen, I took a few steps back and didn't fall.

I was a little angry, but I still kept my anger suppressed.

I didn't say a word during the interrogation, and you still wanted to get words out of my mouth because of your appearance.

"I'm so dissatisfied with your answer, so you'll have to sleep at the foot of the wall tonight, and besides, in this room, you'll have to listen to me, understand, idiot?"

I nodded, then walked to the corner and continued to squat, this guy named John was the second person who aroused my murderous intentions, I silently thought in my heart, don't worry, I will kill you.