Chapter 1157: If identity is also a sin, then maybe I'm guilty
For safety reasons, stools are never available, and the beds are where the prisoners sit on weekdays.
Nangong Yin lay on the bed and looked at the rest of the place, all the permanent facilities in the room had been stripped of their edges and corners, and polished into a circle.
Iron wires, pieces of broken glass, ropes and even strips of cloth, as well as flammable and explosive materials, in short, all the tools that could be used to commit murder, suicide, and escape from prison are all extinct here.
Nangong Yin looked at the rest of the place curiously, it was the first time she had come here and then entered St. Yolu Island with normal procedures!
In her previous life, she was directly sent in by Zhan Chenyi, Nangong Yin was in a bad mood when she thought of Zhan Chenyi, she looked at the bed she was lying on and pursed her lips.
I still haven't given the award to Brother Chenyi, and I guess I don't have time to present the award now! I really don't know what it will look like tomorrow!
Nangong Yin slowly closed her eyes when she thought about it, even if it was so, she could feel that a person was staring at her, and there was someone monitoring her twenty-four hours a day in the cell, and Nangong Yin knew it when she came in.
Before Nangong Yin could rest, she heard her door opened, Nangong Yin opened her eyes slowly, and she looked at Apollo standing in front of her.
"Apollo?" Nangong Yin looked at Apollo coming over, smiled and sat up, and when she sat up, she watched a special soldier put a small table on her bed.
"Is this for me to write an account?" Nangong Yin looked at the paper and pen in front of him and asked.
"There's an emergency meeting right now, and you can write as much as you want, but I warn you, if you confess it all, the sentence may be lighter in the end." Apollo looked at Nangong Yin and said expressionlessly.
Nangong Yin listened to Apollo say this, picked up the paper and sighed, she put down the paper, looked at Apollo who was not moving in place now, and smiled: "The soul is not here!" Let's run next door! ”
Apollo listened to Nangong Yin say this, and looked down at Nangong Yin, "Love Butterfly, you don't have time to talk nonsense here now, it's useless to delay." ”
"Well, anyway, in the end, the big deal is to be sent to St. Yolu Island, what is there to be afraid of." Nangong Yin listened to Apollo say this, picked up the pen and began to write.
Nangong Yin wrote very quickly, mainly she has nothing to write about, she has been wronged until now, she has not done anything this time, whether on the surface or secretly.
If identity is also a sin, then maybe I am guilty, Nangong Yin ended his confession with this sentence.
Apollo took the materials written by Nangong Yin and left, and Nangong Yin watched them take everything down and finally leave nothing for himself.
Nangong Yin didn't do anything next, except that she didn't have freedom, she could read newspapers, watch TV with limited content, read books, and write materials, but she didn't do any of this, she wanted to sleep well now.
Nangong Yin can now do without prison clothes, so Nangong Yin is still wearing her own casual clothes.
Nangong Yin woke up and found that it was the next day, she sat up in a trance, she looked at the breakfast sent over and blinked, their food was good, and the North Temple School did not treat them badly in this regard.
Nangong Yin was eating when she suddenly found that another person was escorted in, and Nangong Yin almost didn't choke when she looked at this person.