In a closed prison, everything around is unfamiliar, but suddenly someone became interested in himself, this situation made Luo Zheng alert and at the same time with a little expectation, the information implied by the information of the yellow race is too little, not enough to make any judgment, Luo Zheng thought for a while, and continued to train, the narrow prison hung a one-person high sandbag, so that the space for activities is smaller, the sandbag was installed the next day after the request, the police cooperated, Luo Zheng did not want to challenge the bottom line of the police too much, and cause death, There is a degree to everything, and you will accept it when you see it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After training for a while, Luo Zheng felt that his strength was a little bigger, the injury had been conditioned after these days, plus the food had been greatly improved, the nutrition was much more balanced, he had almost recovered, and his condition was much better.

The old man pushed the food over again, Luo Zheng walked up with expectations, looked at the old man coldly, the old man quickly took out the food and placed it at the door, where Luo Zheng could get it, took two steps back, for fear that Luo Zheng would stretch out his hand, beat himself violently, and said in a low voice: "The other party doesn't want to say." ”

"Huh?" Luo Zheng was taken aback, he didn't embarrass the old man, he took the food in and ate it, pondering while eating, he couldn't understand why that person was curious about himself, why he didn't reveal his identity, was he worried? Or is it just curiosity? After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't understand the essentials and threw things aside.

In the following days, Luo Zheng continued to train, eat, read and sleep in a simple life, boring and collapsed, when he was irritable, Luo Zheng lay in bed thinking about Lan Xue, thinking about his family, thinking about ghost hands and other brothers, the belief in living did not disappear, and he struggled to support Luo Zhengsheng's belief, day after day.

I don't know how long it took, on this day, Luo Zheng was lying quietly on the bed, feeling depressed, thinking about Lan Xue, his manic mood slowly calmed down, Luo Zheng took a deep breath and secretly thought to himself, for so long, Lan Xue and they didn't come to the rescue, they must have not found themselves, and they didn't know what happened to Lan Xue, would they not be able to think about it? What happened to the family? Are the brothers all good?

Thinking of Lan Xue and his relatives, Luo Zheng's irritable mood gradually calmed down, and a wave of faith in life, the determination to live, got up, and was about to move his body, the old man who delivered the food came over, and put the food at the door as usual, and took away the leftover rice bowls, day after day, Luo Zheng was used to this kind of life.

Suddenly, the old man looked at Luo Zheng and whispered, "The people from the Ninth Warehouse let me tell you that he is from Huaxia. ”

"Huh?" Luo Zheng was startled, and looked at the old man fixedly, his face was incredible, during this time, Luo Zheng had forgotten about the ninth warehouse, if it weren't for the old man suddenly coming to such a sentence, the old man's scalp was numb, and he took two steps back unnaturally, and hurriedly packed up his things to leave, Luo Zheng didn't expect that there were famous Chinese people here, whether it was true or not, at least the other party had already exuded sincerity, it should have a plan, and hurriedly beckoned the old man not to run.

The old man hurriedly stopped and looked at Luo Zheng vigilantly, Luo Zheng lowered his voice and said: "Tell him, me too, let him show his specific identity, what is the purpose." ”

"Hmm." The old man replied noncommittally and hurried away.

Luo Zheng was in no mood to eat, and he was full of thoughts and thoughts, why are there Chinese people? Being imprisoned in this horrible place, the identity is definitely not simple, why find yourself? Why didn't you identify yourself before, and waited so many days to look for it again?

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Zheng didn't think about it thoroughly, he simply didn't want to think about it, picked up the food and ate it, and rested for a while after eating, if it was in the past, it would be time to train, but this time he couldn't calm down, and he faintly felt that something had happened, and this matter might be beneficial to him, and his heart was full of expectations.

After living here for so long, Luo Zheng knew very well that the old man who delivered the meal would not come again in a short time, and he had to wait until the next meal time, and his excitement gradually settled down, and he had nothing to do, so he threw off his arms and continued to train.

Time is lost unconsciously, Luo Zheng finished training, rinsed up, lay down to rest, picked up the psychological book, and quickly calmed into the world of psychology, this period of psychological research, so that Luo Zheng has a deeper understanding of human psychology, until the sound of the cart came, thinking of the matter of the ninth warehouse, Luo Zheng got up and walked quickly to the prison door.

The old man who delivered the food skillfully took the food from the car, placed it at the door, stretched out two fingers in the shape of a sword, put it in his heart, and said in a low voice: "That person said, if you know this, find a way to meet." ”

"Huh?" When Luo Zheng saw this action, his heart set off a turbulence, and he asked in surprise: "How old is he, male and female?" ”

"Fifty years old, male, with a crippled leg and a head full of gray hair." The old man who delivered the meal hurriedly said.

"Tell him I'll figure it out as soon as I can." When Luo Zheng heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and let the old man leave, looking at the food on the ground, hehe, he smirked, I didn't expect that there was actually a person from the National Blade Special Operations Brigade imprisoned here, just say, the person who is imprisoned here is definitely not simple.

The two fingers are in the shape of a sword, representing a sharp blade, put in the heart, representing faith and loyalty to the country, it is a unique gesture of the National Blade Special Operations Brigade, outsiders don't know at all, if Luo Zheng is not a member of the National Blade Special Operations Brigade, he will not understand the meaning, the other party asked the old man who delivered the meal to bring this gesture, naturally he also has the intention of testing, it doesn't matter if he can't understand it, there is no damage, it is better to understand.

"Great." Luo Zheng was overjoyed in his heart, after so many days, he finally heard a good news, and his spirits were greatly lifted, as for how the other party was imprisoned here, it doesn't matter, what matters is the identity of the other party, it seems that he must find a way to meet him.

Thinking of the words brought by the old man who delivered the meal, Luo Zheng gradually calmed down, meet? It's easier said than done, it's harder to do than to ascend to the sky, this is a prison, and I won't even let the door out, how can we meet? It seems that the only way to do this is to continue with the original idea and mobilize the prisoners here to force the prison to make some compromises.

This is too big, we must think about it in the long run, and the plan must be thorough, otherwise it is easy to anger the prison side and bring death to yourself, Luo Zheng thought for a while, came to the door, and looked at the position of the ninth warehouse, but unfortunately the angle was wrong, I couldn't see it, and I reluctantly returned to the sandbag

"Boom!" Luo Zheng punched the sandbag while pondering, how can we meet?

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