The old one-eyed these days is indeed a little weird.

In the past, the old one-eyed was a standard otaku, he didn't care about people, and he didn't see anyone take care of him, so he hid in his cell all day long, and didn't show up at all except during meal time. Xiang Nanxing, who lives next door, can occasionally talk to him, but he doesn't have a good chat, and most of the time he just listens to his complaints unilaterally. But in the past few days, the old one-eyed man has suddenly been terribly quiet, there are fewer complaints and abuses when chatting, often sitting alone in the corner without saying a word, and even one day he rarely walked outside a few times outside the time outside of the meal, and did not return to the room until the evening.

Like today, the old one-eyed man was obviously motivated by feelings, and he was reminded of Xiang Nanxing's matter, and he couldn't help but want to find someone to talk to for a while, but he regretted it halfway through, so he concealed a lot. After that, no matter how Xiang Nanxing asked, he just refused to make it clear, which made the latter's curiosity about to explode, but there was nowhere to release it.

How weird is the old one-eyed? Even when he said goodbye, he changed to a new version.

"Have a good dream, and see you soon."

He said to Xiang Nanxing. The latter was naturally full of doubts, but he also knew that it was still in vain to ask, so he could only pouting and leaving.

However, when he got up the next day, he finally vaguely understood the meaning of the old one-eyed sentence.

"It's ...... What the hell ......"

Xiang Nanxing rubbed his eyes repeatedly, unable to believe what he was looking for.

Each person in this prison has his or her own cell, which, although small, is also a space that other inmates are not authorized to enter without permission. Xiang Nanxing remembered very well that his cell was at the end of a long corridor, with the old one-eyed cell on the left and another horizontal corridor on the right, and he happened to be at the corner of this T-junction. Normally, when he walked out of the doorway, he would see the corridor on the right, and the fat man in the cell opposite, and if he turned his head to the right, he would see the thin, long-haired man and the middle-aged man with a scar, who had not dealt much with his neighbors except for the old one-eyed, but at least he recognized his appearance.

But at this moment, what he saw was a narrow corridor that stretched from left to right, and there seemed to be no end in sight on either side. His room is in the middle of the hallway, and there are other people's cells in front of him and to the left and right. He panicked to the left, stood at the door of the cell and peeked in, wanting to ask the old one-eyed what was going on.

"What people!" A loud cry froze his movements, and this was not the voice of the old one-eyed.

Through the dim light of the morning, Xiang Nanxing vaguely saw the silhouette of the person inside. I saw that the man's muscles were bulging, nearly two meters tall, and a large bald head was shining in the dark, reflecting the murderous sharp eyes under his forehead and the terrifying scar at the corner of his eye. There's Kratos, a murder machine, and where is that sick and decadent old one-eyed!

"I'm sorry I made a mistake." Xiang Nanxing replied sneeringly, then stiffly and quickly retreated to his room like a mechanical puppet, slamming the door shut. What a situation! He yelled in his heart. It's just a sleep, why did you change places, and you still have no impression, is it really that you drank last night, and you forgot that you drank alcohol?

But it's not right, I usually don't drink a drop of alcohol, and it is impossible to drink at ease in this kind of place, and I still get drunk! Xiang Nanxing thought about it and confirmed, he did sleep in his room last night, and before going to bed, he looked at the ceiling and meditated on the plan for the next day, all of which he remembered clearly, and there was no problem!

Did he fall asleep and be carried here? If it is combined with sleeping pills, it is indeed possible, after all, the prison side can easily put sleeping gas as long as the air conditioner in the room is controlled, which is very convenient.

Thinking back, I seemed to sleep soundly last night, maybe this is the effect of the drug?

Thinking of this, Xiang Nanxing's heart suddenly moved. He walked briskly around the small room, flipping the futon, opening the storage box, and examining the contents. These are indeed their own things, as evidenced by those few familiar breaks. But that wasn't enough to prove that he hadn't been moved, and maybe someone had stolen everything while he was asleep.

What Xiang Nanxing was looking for were the markings under the bedding and storage box.

"It's still there......"

He looked at the two places in a daze, and frowned. It was a hundred shallow scratches, mixed with dark red colors, but it was almost impossible to see. When he was first imprisoned, the painful Xiang Nanxing shrank in this corner, silently counted the seconds in his heart, and then used his fingernails to mark the time on the concrete floor. It started out as one per minute, then it became ten minutes, then it became an hour, and then it was the day. The first few marks were clear, like his initial anger and unwillingness, and then gradually became lighter, only with the blood that flowed from the finger scratch, which looked more shocking.

Without a doubt, this is your own room. It's impossible for someone else to move the entire concrete floor.

"In that case, there is only one answer......

Xiang Nanxing looked at this room that was no different, and said with emotion: "I actually moved the entire room silently, and the organs of this prison are too powerful." ”

He walked to the door again and looked out, and with this preliminary conclusion in mind, many details that he had not noticed before became very clear. For example, he saw that some people like him walked out of the door at a loss, as if they had come to some strange place. And some people directly picked a direction and began to explore, learning about the new environment one by one, and some people simply closed the door like Kui Ye in the next room, as if nothing was their business.

From this reaction, it is easy to distinguish between the newcomers and the old people in this prison. What made Xiang Nanxing even more concerned was that even if they had some understanding of this kind of great shift, those "old men" who immediately started exploring after going out didn't even feel a second of shock, and acted directly, as if they had known that this kind of thing would happen today.

Thinking about Lao Du's parting sentence "goodbye by fate" the day before him, Xiang Nanxing understood that this thing was really a traditional project, and those who had experienced it a few times had already found a pattern from it, and it would happen today in the morning.

If you think about it further, the few words that Old One-Eye mentioned in the story before can also be explained. Before this, Xiang Nanxing had always thought that the various areas of the prison were closed, and the only people he could contact were people in his own area, but now it seems that there is actually a flow of people between the areas, and the staffing of each district will change with the relocation of this room, so when Lao Duyan said that Luoshan summoned personnel, he would especially emphasize that he was summoning talents from all walks of life in that district "at that time".

And it is not difficult to understand what he said about rushing "before the time limit". Once the day comes to vacate the room, this team that has been formed with great difficulty will be disrupted to various areas, and it is natural to do something before that day.

"It's just that this technique of unknowingly rearranging rooms overnight requires how large a scale of mechanisms it will use! I didn't even feel anything last night, which was weird. ”

Xiang Nanxing leaned against the door and said to himself. At that moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from his right.

"Because everyone inhaled sleeping gas, they slept like dead pigs."

"Liang Jingmo!"

Xiang Nanxing turned his head in shock, and sure enough, he was met with that cynical face.

"Hey." The other party leaned against the wall and said hello calmly, just like meeting a neighbor in the neighborhood when he went out for a walk in the morning.

Xiang Nanxing suddenly remembered that Liang Jingmo seemed to have come in a few days earlier than him. In other words, he shouldn't have gone through many room adjustments like the old people. It's just that at this time, he seems to be calm and calm?

The amount of information on both sides is too unequal, Liang Jingmo has a sense of mystery, but he seems to know many things well. Although he is also his great benefactor, he really has to be on guard.

Thinking of this, Xiang Nanxing's gaze suddenly became a little vigilant.

"You seem to know what was going to happen today?"

Liang Jingmo shrugged: "I'm not 100% sure that it's today, but last night, I saw those old prisoners in the prison go into the room to sleep in advance to recuperate, and I guessed that it should have been operated last night." ”

He glanced at Xiang Nanxing and suddenly smiled.

"Are you wondering where I got the information?" Liang Jingmo said with a smile, "Just think about it carefully, Luo Baichuan has been here for a lot longer than you, haven't you used similar techniques to deal with newcomers before?" But why did many people at the bottom of him act as shocked as you when he showed his cards on the field? The answer is very simple, because they really haven't seen it, and before that, they haven't even seen Luo Baichuan. This means that the prison is large enough, and that it must have the means to regularly adjust the division of personnel, as elsewhere. It's just that I didn't expect this method to be so high-tech, and it would directly attack the room. ”

He knocked on the wall and listened to the sound coming from inside: "You see, this piece is solid, but the piece next to it is hollow, and it is estimated that the hanging is on this side." Look at the height of our room, which is just over two meters high, but the height of the building here is more than four meters...... After knowing this, it is not difficult for me to guess how the mechanism works with a little observation. ”

Xiang Nanxing also knocked on the wall in his way. It's true that I didn't expect anything unusual when I didn't expect this layer before, but if I try it with such an idea at this time, I will find that there are indeed some hollow places next to it. It seems that it is indeed as the two speculated, that this is a special organ for the adjustment of prisoners' subdivisions in the prison.

It's just that the purpose of building such a complex large-scale mechanism in a prison is that it even uses sleeping gas, is it just for this goal? Isn't it enough to just drive people to their new rooms?

"All in all, the first thing you do in a new environment is to observe." Liang Jingmo said, "Find out who you know first, and then decide the corresponding strategy, whether to cooperate or avoid." Then it's about giving priority to strangers who are unfamiliar with the environment...... According to my guess, in the first few days after this adjustment, there will be a lot of people here who will launch a tentative battle. ”

He patted Xiang Nanxing on the shoulder: "All in all, your chance is coming." ”

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