In just a few seconds, there was a little more noise in the originally quiet space, but no one yelled, they had all experienced the script once, and even had some experience, or the experience of survival in the last days tempered by the tomb.

If you calculate according to the real world, if there are other people here, then they are 100% evolutionaries, because even if ordinary people go through a script, they have evolved their attributes like silence, and they and those who are evolutionaries just lack force training, moves, or genres, etc.

Knock knock, knock ~ knock ~ knock ~, knock knock.

There was a vibration from the wall next door, as if someone was tapping the wall with their fingers again, and the rhythm was very regular, and he squinted silently listening to the rhythm.

Morse code!

This is the person next door who wants to communicate with him, and the message passed out is probably SOS, the international general distress signal, but he doesn't want to reply, because Shen Mo has his own considerations.

Silent feels that this person is doing useless work, what are you knocking on the wall, it's not that I can't hear what he is saying!

And if you knock on the code, knock on what SOS, I still want to ask for help!

The person next door didn't seem to give up, and began to knock on the other wall again, and a rough and deliberately suppressed voice suddenly came from the corridor: "I don't understand, let go if there is a fart!" ”

"Hey, big brother, let's join forces, I'm a member of the Eight Dao Society, and when I get out of this damn script, the little brother will have another generous gift."

"Hehe, the little rabbit cub of the Eight Dao Society, Lao Tzu is from the Nine-Headed Dragon Guild, you wait for me, Lao Tzu will be the first to pick your skin after you go out."

…………

Listening to the people on both sides began to scold each other, and more and more people participated in the war, the silent space suddenly became noisy, and Shen sighed silently, which is also the reason why Shen Mo was reluctant to answer, there are people in power between cities, and there is often trade, but they all have to pass through dangerous cemeteries, swallow goods and do not pay the bills, and even people do not let go of the incident often happens, maybe there is a feud of the kind of city organization, the two cities look at each other and do not deal with each other, unpleasant, there are many people.

This is no longer the first time when the script was played, and everyone has some awe of the unknown in their hearts, but after experiencing the first simple copy, this natural awe is also dissipating.

But it didn't take long for the sound of neat footsteps to be heard in the corridor, and two middle-aged men in swarthy light armor, who seemed to be the prison's supervisors, with wireless headphones in their ears, one of them walking past the silent door with an unnamed rifle in his hand.

The main thing is that Shen Mo is really unfamiliar with firearms, and as they walk, the corridor is quiet again.

"Please tell us what you need."

A hearty voice came from the hallway, seemingly from one of the two people just now, and then a stumbling voice came from the hallway, "I...... I am hungry. ”

"Willing to serve you."

But in a few seconds, there was a rattling sound in the hallway, and the same person in dark light armor pushed a dining cart past the silent door.

Then came a shout: "If you have any needs, you can press the red button in front of the door to call, we can meet any of your requirements, but we also have one request, that is, don't make trouble, don't try to escape from here, otherwise I don't mind opening two holes in you!" ”

Listening to the sound silently, he got up and leaned on the iron door and tried to look into the distance, but the neat footsteps did not walk in front of him, but disappeared at the end of the other direction.

"Can any request be met?" Whispering silently, he turned his head to the button in thought.

And the person in the opposite cell also woke up leisurely at this time, looking around with a pair of small eyes, and from time to time he looked at Shen Mo.

After a while, there were neat footsteps in the corridor again, this time louder, and a team of hundreds of people walked in the corridor, and every two of them stood at the door of a cell, asking what the people in the room needed.

"Gun, give me a gun."

"Sorry, we can't do that."

"Knives, knives will do!"

"Sorry, ironware isn't provided."

"Woman, I want a woman!"

"Sir, meet your requirements."

There are many people who ask for it, some of them are met, some of them are rejected, but in general, as long as it contains iron, it seems that it will not be satisfied, not even a single wire.

Looking at the Simmons mattress behind him silently, he couldn't figure it out, what do these people want wires for, unlock the lock? Or hanging?

Since you can have such skills, how can you not know that Simmons has a spring in it, and if it is straightened, it is not a wire!

But their request also gave Silence some information, and the main reason for the rejection was the item to prevent jailbreaking.

But food is not part of the equation.

Thinking of this, Shen Mo squinted his eyes and pressed the button, and at the same time began to count silently in his heart, 1, 2, 3...... 18。

At 18 o'clock, two overseers appeared in front of Shen Silence, one of whom bowed slightly and said with a respectful expression, "What can I do for you?" ”

"I want canned food, canned hawthorn, two hamburgers, a bottle of milk, help me bring some salt, I have a strong taste, a bottle of Coke, oh yes, give me some laundry detergent, I want to do my own laundry." Silence stared into the eyes of the regulators, trying to extract some information from their eyes, but was quickly disappointed.

The Overseer looked at the bloodied silence and nodded, gently pressed a button on his shoulder, and whispered to the button, and after a while, a food cart was pushed over.

Canned hawthorn has been served in paper bowls, as has milk, except for Coke in plastic bottles, where the silent demands have been met.

As the items arrived, the Overseer bowed away, a smile on his silent lips, just as he thought.

Shen Mo unscrewed the cola and took a big sip, this drink is very rare in the real world, and it is basically impossible for people of his status to buy it, mainly because of the changes in human society and the fault line of basic labor.

But silence is not greedy for tongues, watching the bottle of Coke reach the label, taking the milk and pouring it into the coke, tightening the cap and placing it in the corner.

Sitting in front of the door with an iron fence in his hand, his palms covered with the juice from the hawthorn cans were evenly smeared on the hinges of the cell door.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in front of him, and Shen was silent.

I saw a person squatting in front of Shen Mo and whispered, "Dude, what are you doing." ”

Shen Mo raised his head in shock, stared at his eyes, and there was a thief in front of him, squatting in front of the iron door wearing a half-size T-shirt, looking at each other!

He was the one who was silent in the cell opposite, and the cell door opposite was also opened!

"You."

Silently, a little unnatural, this person shook a wire in his hand and said, "Little iron gate, how can you stop me from running through the sky." ”

it!

Shen Mo thought of a thousand ways to break through the door, but he never thought that the person in front of him would open the lock, and ten thousand alpacas suddenly ran through his heart.