Volume 1 Meaning Text·006 Examining the Surroundings (I)

743x 12.2 in Monan

The hour hand was already pointing at "7" unconsciously, and Qian suddenly opened his eyes to wake up, and found that he was resting on Qing Yuan's lap on his side.

Qing Yuan's legs were extremely slender and tender, lest even the weight of the boy's head would not be able to bear it.

Qian turned his head and was about to look at Qing Yuan, but found that the other party seemed to be staring at him all the time. The eyes were full of warmth, but something was wrong, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness in this gentleness.

Qian quickly understood Qing Yuan's thoughts and said comfortingly; "It's okay, that world must exist. If you have the chance, you might be able to come back. Moreover, I was ready to embrace death. So, after you escape, forget about me as soon as possible. ”

Then, Qian moved his eyes to the clock again, and said in surprise: "It's already 7:20?" ”

So he immediately got up and said to Qing Yuan anxiously: "You have to hurry up and prepare, I'm afraid, there will be no time." ”

When Qing Yuan heard this, he seemed to think it was funny, but he couldn't laugh. "Have you forgotten? Before, you came here just to tell me that you changed the system time, and you were actually deceived by your own time. ”

Only then did Qian remember. Perhaps, because I am too tired, about an hour of sleep is not a supplement for a person who has never stayed up all night.

Chaos, restlessness, hesitation, determination. "I'm sorry, I'm still a little confused right now, I'll go out and wash my face and rest first." Then, Qian walked out and prepared to return to his room.

Before closing the door of Qing Yuan's room, Qian didn't forget to turn around and say to her; "Then let's talk about it first, start preparing at 7:50, and escape on time at 8 o'clock. But, then again, you shouldn't have much to prepare for in this prison. ”

Back in the room, Qian thought about it several times. Naturally, I realized that there were still many omissions in the plan itself.

If all clocks show the same time, how can you keep everyone from noticing the time at that point in time?

And, if you want to do that, you have to steal 50 minutes of the rest of the jail.

It would be nice if the time was less at the beginning, Qian couldn't help but think.

However, there is no other way to remedy it now. It's better to be decisive, make some commotion and lead everyone to the other side of the exit.

However, it seems too difficult. In addition, considering that his current state has not fully recovered, there is no inspiration at all. So, he could only sigh helplessly.

After thinking about it, in fact, the commotion itself is not bad.

Anyway, as long as Qing Yuan can get out, the others should be saved by the way.

Finally, there is another question, there are still many murderers and villains in this prison, is it really good to let such people out?

Thinking of this, the smile on Qian's face became more obvious, and his heart was almost crazy and hideous, but on the surface, it was like stopping water.

There's nothing good or bad, and what does the world have to do with me. At the very least, everything I'm doing at the moment is dictated by my own choices, and I have good reasons to do and not do.

It's just that at this time, Qian hasn't realized that all that he thinks depends on his personal thoughts.

The generation of any behavior has the role of thinking to a greater or lesser extent, and when a certain idea is accumulated to a certain extent, a certain behavior will be produced. The act itself is the product of ideas, and it is very unwise to think about the behavior indefinitely.

Qian secretly thought to himself: I just live for myself, just live for myself! The behavior itself is not important, what matters is what kind of thoughts the behavior reacts on itself. Or, to put it simply, from what perspective you are thinking about a certain behavior. Yes, in the realm of ideas, one can never fail. This is probably the main reason why I joined the Holy Religion. I long for light! Longing for the truth of this world.

If things are unfolding in chaos, then knowing where things are going in advance is an advantage over others. Therefore, now it is necessary to tell Qing Yuan how to act better.

Qian continued to think that Qing Yuan must be rescued.

Only when she is rescued, her actions are valuable, and when the purpose of the behavior is consistent with the result of the behavior, this is the best way to realize the value! Qian seemed to be enchanted and kept thinking.

Thoughts follow the footsteps, wandering wildly, sometimes like a mallet hitting the joints, sometimes like a rainstorm beads splashing on the ground. Qian hurriedly ran up and returned to Qing Yuan's door.

Qing Yuan saw Qian, who was in a bit of a hurry, and asked, "There are still 10 minutes before the appointed time." ”

"That...... Things change, and there can be chaos when fleeing. So, we have to wait until most people know that the prison system is open early before we can get out. When the time comes, it should be noted that you can't leave too late, and you can't leave too early, because you can't leave if you leave too late. Over the next few minutes, I'll convince a few people to try it out in advance. ”

After speaking, Qian spread out his right hand, holding the gray-white fine sand in his hand.

"What is this?" Qing Yuan seemed puzzled.

"It's a glow fan, tinkered out of the clock. I'm going to apply these powders to some of them, and the main attack of the prison guard system is a very perceptual laser, which prioritizes the brighter glow powder. ”

As he spoke, Qian was also rubbing the powder between his fingers as if playfully.

"When the time comes, you just need to pay attention to the connection between the ray source and the coated prisoner, and avoid these lines to escape. As for this kind of fluorescent fan, though, in the dim environment of the house, you can't see anything. However, it is very noticeable under the strong light of the corridor. Qian said his thoughts excitedly.

Qing Yuan was surprised; "Then you're like this, isn't it considered indirect killing?"

Suddenly, Qing Yuan felt that the young man in front of him was a lot stranger, perhaps, from the beginning, he didn't know what kind of person he was.

"Sort of." Qian readily admitted, "However, these people were only going to face death, and they could live for two more weeks at most." Anyway, I'd better go and find the prisoner who is going to be sentenced today, so that not only will I not deprive myself of more time, but I will also be more inciting. In this case, it is just an hour earlier in the time of their death. ”

At this time, Qian became much calmer again. But this calmness that is only above the dead silence is terrifying. As if in his eyes, taking away other people's time is not a sin at all. Moreover, this kind of extremely abstract thing is not only not difficult for him, but even as easy as a snap.

Then, after seeing Qing Yuan's incredulous expression, Qian had no choice but to add: "My purpose has been you alone from beginning to end." In this huge cage, I only need you to get out alive, and for this, what you do is meaningful enough. ”

"Hmm." Although the girl was a little hesitant, the plan had come to this point, and she could only let the boy drive it.

Before leaving, Qian instructed: "You just stay in the room, don't go anywhere, I'll pick you up after I've done everything." "I'm afraid that something will happen to the girl in this short period of time.

Out of Qing Yuan's door, Qian stayed for a while. He was thinking about how he could pick out the prisoners who were being tortured today. As a prisoner himself, he doesn't have any relevant information at all, and if he goes back to investigate with the indicator now, he won't have enough time, and no matter how familiar he is with the relevant knowledge, he won't be able to use it at this juncture.

Since the complex method has no chance of implementation, the simplest can only be adopted - observation.

But what kind of characteristics are the characteristics that make life look like it is about to end?

While thinking about it, he had already walked to Hall One.

There were only six or seven people sitting in the huge space. Some were talking to each other, others were looking out the glass windows, contemplating, and one or two were frowning secretly in the swivel seats.

With this alone, it's really hard to get an accurate judgment. After all, these people all give Qian a feeling of being loveless.

Then you can only start from the person you are talking to, and you should be able to infer something more from the content of the conversation.

So, Qian walked over to a chair next to a pair of communicators and sat down, pretending to be looking at the scenery, but in fact eavesdropping on their chat.

At this moment, one of the short and stocky men spoke.

"I'm really depressed, I used to be a detective, and I was hired by a woman in the south of the city to investigate whether her husband was cheating, and the result was indeed as the woman guessed, her husband did have an adulterous affair with others outside, but he was accidentally discovered by the woman's husband during the investigation. The man said that he wanted me to expunge the evidence of his affair. I followed this evidence for 5 days in a row to get it, how could I just give it, so I struggled for a long time, and I was ready to take the opportunity to blackmail the man. But before he could hear me, he was so angry that he wanted to kill me. ”

Another bullet-headed man next to him said: "Being blackmailed is really a very cheap thing, especially being blackmailed by someone hired by his wife, maybe some people with weak personalities will give in." However, most people will still be emotionally depressed to the extreme, and you have met someone more extreme this time. So, what about later? ”

Without saying a word, the man stepped forward and punched me in the face. I didn't even react before he raised his foot and tried to kick me. Good guy, I have to say, that man's strength is also great. Three or two punches ** each other, I fell into the disadvantage in an instant. Even, I still have a vague premonition that if I continue to stay there, I won't be able to go back. ”

"And then! And then what! The bullet man urged, as if listening to something that was closely related to him.

"Immediately, I was scared. Wait for the opportunity to retreat, and then run away. However, who knew that that guy not only had great strength, but he was also good at chasing people. Before I could run, he caught me again and beat me with a hammer. In the end, I was almost stunned by him, and I felt that death was very close to me. ”

"Keep going!" The bullet man listened with relish.

"So, I was ready to use my last strength to break free. As a result, the man lost his balance in an instant and fell to the ground. At that time, I didn't know why, I was very scared, and I thought that if I didn't take advantage of this opportunity and wait for him to get up right away, I would really be finished. So, I immediately picked up the shovel next to me and hit him the back of the head. ”

"And then, he was knocked unconscious by you?" Bullet man, try to fit into the situation.

"More than that! Immediately, without even a moment's respite, he lost consciousness, and a small part of his skull was shattered, and the blood kept flowing. I even had a hallucination that I was seeing his brain. ”

"Don't say it, it's a little creepy." The bullet man swallowed and said with an ugly expression.

"So, I'm really wronged, if I don't kill him, I'm sure I'll die. In the end, I knew I was going to be hunted down. There was a hint of helplessness in the short and fat man's voice, and then he asked the bullet man, "What about you, how did you get in?" ”