Volume 1 Meaning Text·010 The Man with Dull-Eyed Eyes

743x 12.3 in Monan

Although he slept for a long time during the day, before 10 o'clock in the evening, Qian fell asleep. Perhaps, he is a natural sleepy person.

The next morning, the sun poured in through the window near the roof, and the warm winter sun was so intoxicating.

Perhaps, sunlight itself is a good thing, but I usually encounter too many of them, and I don't feel anything. It is only in winter, after several days of rain and snow, and frost that you can feel its grace.

Somehow, Qian suddenly remembered that the first boy to go back to the room, and he didn't see his face, but judging from the back, he should be about the same age as himself.

The reason why he suddenly cares about a stranger is because he is the first to leave when everyone is at a loss.

Moreover, his back looked like it was shrouded in darkness. Despite his simple steps, it is impossible to see where his path is heading. Maybe I'm too sensitive, Qian thought to himself.

Now, at nine o'clock in the morning, it was time for breakfast, so Qian casually ordered something, ate it, and thought as he ate: Is the rest of the day like this, it is too boring. Although it is said that life in prison is really comfortable, comfortable enough to numb one's body and mind, if it is like this for the rest of your life, what should I do? Suddenly I don't want to die.

As soon as he finished nibbling on the last piece of brioche bread, there seemed to be a lot of people passing through the door, and when he heard a neat and loud sound of stepping on the ground, Qian looked out through the window on the door:

At the head was an old man of about sixty years old, dressed in a black suit, with gray hair on the top of his head, who must have been a chic and handsome man when he was young. He was followed by several men in military hazmat suits, which were supposed to contain firearms in bulging pockets.

The men quickly moved through each room, eventually stopping in front of cell number 1106.

Then, everyone brought out the prisoner inside, and the prisoner who was brought out was the first snow-haired boy to step back into the room after destroying the body yesterday.

Later, the boy followed the crowd and got on the elevator. After seeing it, Qian also followed to the elevator.

To be honest, Qian himself didn't know why he wanted to follow, and he shouldn't be interested in this kind of thing. However, to say that he is not interested is only that he himself shows no interest, that he expresses no interest verbally, and that he has no interest conveyed on the surface of his heart.

Perhaps, this is the self that is doing it, so let's follow the self for the time being.

Seeing that the elevator finally stopped at the top 6th floor, as for what exactly is on the top floor, Qian has not been there, so naturally it is not clear. After all, he's been here for less than two full days.

In order to keep up with them as soon as possible, Qian waited for the elevator to come down and rushed in immediately.

However, it was found that there was a place for the sensor magnetic card next to the 6-layer button, and Qian, without the magnetic card, could not press the "6" button.

Then you can only go to the 5th floor first.

After going up to the 5th floor, Qian turned around several times, but did not find a staircase that could lead to the 6th floor.

It's basically the whole floor, and I still don't have a clue.

Based on the current situation, it is certain that the 6th floor should only be accessible by elevator.

Therefore, now, there is no way to do it.

However, at the end of the day, Qian followed up, just to hear more. In that case, you can go to some empty rooms on the fifth floor and try to overhear the conversation above.

So, Qian casually found an empty room and stood on the bed in the room.

Next, fold several pieces of paper and roll them into a cone to achieve the purpose of converging the sounds. The larger rings were pressed against the roof, and the tips were placed close to the ears, holding your breath to listen.

Wind? Qian's eyes widened, a little surprised: Isn't there a 6th floor?

Then, another idea was quickly made: maybe the sixth floor was very small, try a few more rooms.

So, Qian chose a room in each area of the fifth floor, and it was a coincidence that there didn't seem to be a few people living on the fifth floor, and the few rooms he went to were all empty.

However, this is even more strange, doesn't it mean that the prison was crowded before, so it was necessary to be executed early?

In the process of exploration, there are more and more doubts, and the deeper you go, the more problems are gradually revealed.

Perhaps, as before, it is said to be an adjustment, but in fact it is a covert investigation.

The prison is crowded, but it is just a random fabrication to fool the people below and let them carry out their work. And the people below are not unaware, everyone is pretending to be confused. But this is foolishness, and it is wisdom.

After traveling through each room and listening to it, Qian's face showed disbelief.

Because, on the top of every room, all he heard was the sound of the wind.

That is, there is no sixth layer! At least, for now, the sixth floor is in a more mysterious location, what kind of design is this? Qian was extremely curious.

In the room that Qian has visited, there is only one gap that cannot be filled, and that is above the elevator.

However, the elevator occupies such a small area, and it cannot be a place for conversation.

Could it be that a group of people went upstairs and left in a helicopter?

That's the most plausible explanation that comes to mind so far, but it's still a little bit wrong.

At first, when they saw the old man and the guards, they entered from the direction of the hall, and then walked towards the prison.

Although there are stairs in the lobby, there is no elevator. So, they probably won't take the stairs down!

In this way, the claim that they came down from the roof is denied.

That is to say, the old man and his party came in from the outside.

Let's say there are helicopters, they can be used at the beginning. Well, I think I'll take the elevator down from the rooftop.

But the facts are contrary, so there is a high probability that there is no helicopter, so there must still be a sixth layer.

Although it is just a simple thing, it is extremely complicated to reason.

After the investigation just now, it was obvious to Qian that the sixth layer was a very strange area.

That's right! The cone, only the cone can be large at the top and small at the bottom, which is the most consistent speculation of the phenomenon at present.

Then, if we speculate along these lines, if the sixth floor is designed to be cone-shaped, it is also very effective in preventing the prisoners on the fifth floor from overhearing the conversation.

In this case, this may be nine times out of ten.

It's just that, back to the first topic, why did they bring the snow-haired boy to the sixth floor, Qian still had no clue.

At this time, on the sixth floor of the No. 2 Prison in Nangaocheng, the old man and the snow-haired boy were sitting opposite each other, and the other people were standing neatly behind the old man.

As for the boy, he sat alone in the empty space in the middle of the large round table, like a prisoner. But to be precise, he's a prisoner!

The old man raised his head slightly and stared at the young man in front of him for a few seconds, as if he wanted to use these few seconds to completely penetrate the other party.

The young man seemed to be a little impatient, and said with a little anxiety: "Old man, if you have any questions, just ask, I haven't slept well." As he spoke, he yawned lazily.

The old man was not angry, looked at the young man's cloudy black eyes, and asked, "Name?" ”

"Mo Qiong."

"Age?"

“17。”

"How did you get in?"

"Breaking the law."

"What crime have you committed?"

"Excessive tax evasion."

"You're only 17, and you're going to pay taxes?"

"Ah, opened a game company. I wanted to try it out, but I accidentally got rid of it. ”

"Excessive tax evasion? How many escaped? ”

"If you pass the currency, it's about 30 million, and when converted into Chinese Mozambican currency, it's about more than 200 million."

"More than 200 million?" As soon as this number came out, the old man was also startled, "Are you talking nonsense with me?" In your case, it is clearly written that it is 100,000 Chinese Mozambique. ”

"Please, I said I didn't sleep well last night, and you're still asking you something you know. But I didn't tell you nonsense, what was found was 15,000 coins. It's all said that it's big, and it's off, so there must have been a little bit of a small achievement before. ”

"The material says you run a game company? According to you, you have escaped 200 million yuan just by evading taxes, so haven't you earned more than 1 billion? How much can a gaming company make? ”

"Ah, yes, I'll tell you, making games really makes money. Moreover, my company, from the vertical drawing modeling of the game characters, the design of the game map, the plot setting of the game, the new gameplay that is regularly launched, new activities, game operation planning, and some animation CG and music in it, are all done by myself. So you don't need to pay much to others, most of the money goes into your own pocket. ”

As Mo Qiong spoke, he thought to himself: Anyway, bragging is not illegal, what can you do with me?

"You can do this alone?"

"Haha, old man, you don't understand, what is a genius, this is a genius, those who can work hard."

"Then you can't be alone in your company."

"Of course it's impossible.,Dubbing some game characters.,I'm still not able to do it alone.,So there are a few fixed voice actors.,There are also a few customer service actors.,I hope some people can share my work.,But I just can't meet it.。 As he spoke, his tone became melancholy.

"Your company's name is Qiongyou?"

"Ah, yes, blind names."

"Is it still in operation?"

"I can't continue to operate, these core things are all done by me alone, I have been arrested, what else to do."

"Then you still have a connection with the previous staff, right?"

"Staff? It's gone."

"I heard that around eleven o'clock on the eve of the prison break, you made a phone call outside?"

"Wow, after asking for a long time, it turns out that you are not interested in my company, but you just want to talk to me, I am really disappointed."

"Please be serious and answer my question."

"It's a phone call."

"Call whom?"

"I said I beat me blindly, do you believe it?"

"You should have seen how the prisoners who tried to escape died that day, do you want to try that way of death?"

"Old man, why do you threaten people if you don't agree with each other!"

"Take him down!"

"Stop, stop! I'll mean, that day, I was a voice actor at my company. ”

"Didn't you just say you didn't have contact?"

"Eh, then I misheard."

The old man's face sank, and he didn't even want to say anything more to him, so he was directly sentenced to death. Fortunately, the patience honed for a long time in officialdom suppressed the anger in his heart. Then, he asked in a deep voice, "What's your name?" How can I get in touch? Where to stay? ”

"That, it's not good, expose other people's information."

"Take Him ......"

Before the old man finished speaking, the young man hurriedly spoke: "Scarlet Jue, a soft girl." Contact, you know. I don't know where I live. ”

After hearing the useful information, the old man then asked, "Why do you want to talk to her?" ”

"No, I was going to die yesterday, and before I died, I would be satisfied to listen to her voice more. I say that, you can understand it, right? When Mo Qiong said this, he leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to get someone's approval.

"Then what do you mean by saying that you don't want to die and let her answer you outside?"

"Just kidding, chatting with my sister, pay attention to humor, you are an old man, I don't think you should know much about ......" Mo Qiong's voice became smaller and smaller.

The young man repeatedly provoked in front of him, and he couldn't bear it, but it was this kind of answer, although it aggravated his suspicion, there was no way to convict him. In the end, there is no way to catch the accomplices outside, which is extremely hateful.

The old man had a gloomy face, and he was really uncomfortable, so he said to one of the guards, "You can take him down first, and then wait for me at the door." ”

When they left, the old man asked the other guard behind him, "Did he lie just now?" ”

"In the part where the company is introduced, the instrument flashes. After that, there was no response, it should be the truth. ”

"Good boy, you dare to pretend with me." The old man was really angry, and scolded secretly, and then continued to say to the guard beside him, "Just now, the scarlet trick he said, you go and call up the relevant information immediately, and the follow-up investigation in the next few days will be handed over to you." Report immediately if you have any situation. ”