TR didn't appear again for some reason that day, and Tang Shao still repeated his daily routine alone: getting up, exercising, eating, exercising, and eating again. Although he felt that his body had fully recovered, there was no need to continue exercising. But in the days without TR, exercising was his only pastime.

On several occasions he tried to go out, but was immediately frightened back by the guards guarding the door. It was said that it was because those people didn't talk to Tang Shao at all, they just pointed in the direction of the door with their chins, and waved the gun in their hands at the same time. The meaning couldn't be clearer, go back or eat the gun. It also made him even more sure that the horrible night before was nothing more than a dream.

Sure enough, this place is not a welfare home, not a place where he can come and go whenever he wants. Every time at this time, he involuntarily slapped himself in the face, so that he could face the reality earlier, he was already a person who saw through life and death, what else was he struggling for. What's more, he spent his last days in this gentle township, and he should be content.

However, there were some turbulence in this pure day. First of all, it is the same three meals a day, and the color is still the kind of yellow that makes people feel a little disgusting, but fortunately, Tang Shao is used to it. It's just that for some reason, the smell suddenly became a little bit like the color. Originally, TR001 had delivered three meals a day in person, but this time it was brought in by a guard. Tang Shao poured it down without hesitation, but immediately squirted out the yellow liquid again without stopping, if it was touched by someone who didn't see the previous scene, I am afraid that Tang Shao would think that Tang Shao was strained.

Tang Shao looked at the things in his hand, slowly leaned under his nose and sniffed, a greasy fishy smell made Tang Shao nauseous for a while. It turned out that he suspected that there was something wrong with his sense of taste, and he just wanted to throw this glass in the chef's face.

Anger made Tang Shao no longer afraid of those big men with guns, he slammed open the door and yelled outside: "What the hell, what the hell are you giving me to drink?" ”

A big man looked at him, then whispered a few words to a person next to him and walked towards Tang Shao.

"Any questions?" The big man looked like he was doing nothing.

"What is this? Is it eaten by humans? Tang Shao almost scolded.

The big man still wiped the foaming star off his face with a disapproving look, swayed his tall body and walked in front of Tang Shao, grabbed the cup in Tang Shao's hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently, and immediately had a disgusted expression on his face. But the taste seemed to be in his expectation, and he quickly regained that indifferent expression, stuffed the cup into Tang Shao's hand and said, "No problem, don't you eat this every day?"

"Me? Still eating every day? …… That's right, after all, you can only see the liquid as it is, you don't smell it. But although it looks the same, it certainly doesn't taste like this, is this cup expired? Tang Shao tried to make this matter more reasonable and let everyone step down.

The big man shrugged and looked at his partner. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and the meaning of the smile couldn't be clearer: "Hehe, this fool." ”

Tang Shao's anger was like being stuffed in his stomach by something, and with nowhere to vent, he simply flipped his hand over and splashed the contents of the cup on the big man. A greasy fishy smell immediately filled the hall.

The big man who was still immersed in his IQ advantage didn't expect Tang Shao to have the courage to sneak attack him, and the method of this sneak attack can be described as vicious and helpless. The big man was also angry, and suddenly turned around and picked up the gun, but when he turned back, Tang Shao had already retracted into the room, and the door closed with a "bang".

The big man scolded his mother and left helplessly.

The second thing that made Tang Shao feel strange, even a little weird, was when his stomach began to rumble with hunger.

Tang Shao was lying on the bed, one hand touching the vague abdominal muscles in his abdomen. The door squeaked open, and Tang Shao bounced up from the bed excitedly, but was immediately disappointed, because the person who came in was not the first beauty, but a thin man. As soon as he entered, he glanced out the door with some wariness, and then quickly sewed it shut.

"Who are you?" Tang Shao's anger finally had someone to vent, but just when he wanted to spray the anger held in his stomach to the young man, his mouth was covered by the man.

"Shhh, my name is Li Qingyun, and I am a student of Professor Ouyang, you don't have to be afraid." The young man said nervously.

"Professor Ouyang, is that old man from before? What are you doing? Isn't this your land? Do you need to be so sneaky? Tang Shao looked very grinning.

"It's a bit complicated now, and someone will tell you about it later. I'll just bring a message, Professor Ouyang asked you to prepare, if TR wants to take you out, you can go with her without asking, he especially warned you, don't leave TR too far. As he said this, the young man's eyes were still fixed in the direction of the door, as if someone was going to break in at any moment.

"You're ......!" Tang Shao was confused, and just as he was about to ask a rhetorical question, the young man had already sneaked to the door.

"You're really a mouthpiece." Tang Shao looked at the door that had been closed and scolded.

Although the young man's words were very abrupt, Tang Shao understood the meaning. At least he knew two things: first, TR would still be back; Second, TR will take him out of here and it may be dangerous to leave.

A crisp grunt sounded again, and Tang Shaocai remembered that he hadn't eaten two meals and his body had no strength, so he was afraid that it would be dangerous to escape.

Tang Shao's eyes naturally fell on a glass of yellow liquid on the table, which was brought in at noon. Just thinking about the taste, Tang Shao didn't even bother to throw it out.

"Damn, it's better than dying here." Tang Shao finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He took a large cup and took a full glass of water and placed it beside him. He picked up the yellow liquid, brought it closer to his mouth and quickly pushed it away, turning his head again to confirm the glass of water beside him. This was repeated three times, and finally he pinched his nose and poured the whole cup of yellow liquid. He didn't bother to put the cup back on the table, but just let go of his hand and dropped the cup on the ground, and immediately picked up the water cup next to him and drank it happily. The disgusting thing must have flowed into the stomach, but the greasy taste and heavy fishy smell remained in the mouth. Tang Shao spat at twice vigorously, he really regretted it. If he was given another chance, it is estimated that he would rather escape from prison hungry than let his mouth be stained with such an anti-universe thing.

The third strange thing happened in the evening. Outside the room, there was a sound of a lot of people walking around, mixed with the sound of guns rubbing against each other. Tang Shao quietly approached the door, but he didn't open the door with a little force, so he pulled it again with more force, and the door was still not opened after just shaking slightly. It looks like they've been locked up. Since he couldn't see it, Tang Shao could only imagine the scene outside: a few big men who had made mistakes were carrying guns on their backs, lined up, and lazily ran around the hall in circles. It's like when they were in middle school, they were punished by the teacher for running because they couldn't memorize the book.

"It's for fear of being seen by outsiders." Tang Shao laughed to himself, but even he didn't believe in this reason, and it wouldn't be a good thing for many people to add a lot of guns.

Then a violent collision startled Tang Shao, and the collision sound was followed by a continuous grunt, as if a heavy cylinder was rolling on the ground.

"Why are you so careless, if you let the captain see it, you will feel good." A man roared in a low voice.

"Seen by the captain? What if I see it? After Tang Shao was empowered by his powerful curiosity, he pressed his shoulders against the door, and his feet pushed back, and the door was really squeezed out of a crack by him so hard.

Through the small crack in the door, he saw a jar in front of his door, and two men were covering it with cloth. For a moment, although it was only for a moment, Tang Shao still saw the contents of the jar clearly, because he had already made a deep impression on that thing, and this glance only woke up the terrifying memories hidden in his head. It was a corpse with a bloody flesh and a metallic brain.

Tang Shao hurriedly withdrew his gaze, turned his back, and breathed heavily.

"Dream, why didn't I think of it, so many strange things happened on the same day, it must be in a dream, it must be a dream, it must be a ......" Tang Shao crawled back into bed and covered himself with a blanket. He hoped that he would wake up from this dream as soon as possible, and the first time he opened his eyes, he would definitely see the beautiful face of the first beauty.

However, the noise outside the door does not seem to have abated at all, but is becoming more and more obvious.

"What about that kid inside?" The sound was not loud, but it was clear in the small noise, and they were obviously talking about Tang Shao. Tang Shao, who was curled up under the blanket, couldn't help but prick up his ears and listened carefully.

"Let him fend for himself." Another voice said.

"No, that kid has seen too many things that shouldn't be seen, and the secrets here can't be revealed." It's a woman's voice, and just by listening to it, you know it's a haughty guy.

However, Professor Ouyang said that the presence of this person could make TR easier to control, isn't it ......" is the first human voice, and the voice with some British accent is particularly easy to recognize.

"Didn't you hear Mr. Ren's words? If you believe in God's word, you'd better keep your message behind closed doors, and just carry out your commands here. A heavy voice interrupted the man, apparently an arrogant man as well.

"Yes!"

After Tang Shao heard the sound of a string of high-heeled shoes leaving, no one spoke anymore.

"This time I've really lived to the end." Tang Shao secretly thought in his heart, but his body was still motionless. Then he suddenly remembered how he got here.

Suicide.

He should have died a few weeks ago, and now that he had lived so long and enjoyed the tenderness that he could not enjoy even if he lived a lifetime outside, what else could he struggle. Tang Shao stretched his body curled up in fear, slowly closed his eyes, and the tears that were originally full of eyes were squeezed out. A picture from a few weeks ago came to his eyes: a cold street, a few people still looking down at their phones, a few people looking up and opening their mouths wide.