Chapter 127: Plan in Prison

A few words of laughter washed away the strangeness caused by the separation and different circumstances between the two, and Lu Zhi continued the topic just now, talking about the reason why he was locked up in prison. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is not only a prison ......," Lu Zhi said, "but also a cage for guinea pigs." ”

He made an analogy, and his green eyes glanced at the roof and the walls, like a rat that had been locked up for a long time, teaching the new poor creature the rules of survival in the cage.

"How do you think the technology in the castle came from?" That sarcastic smile appeared on Lu Zhi's face again.

Yan Zhen was a little surprised, he thought that the high-tech of the Spring Market came from the power of the props of senior writers, but now it seems that there is another hidden meaning in it?

Seeing Yan Zhen's slightly surprised eyes, Lu Zhi smiled and said, "Some people's ambitions are far more than this, let me ask you again, what if one person can collect all the pieces in one?" ”

Yan Zhen was asked, and at this time, the little 7 in his arms suddenly spoke: "Instead of paradise, become a 'wish'." ”

This time Lu Zhi was surprised, he instinctively turned into a bat and flew onto the roof, and the little bats in the cell were affected by his emotions and became restless.

"It's okay, she's my girlfriend." Yan Zhen hurriedly introduced, he recognized Lu Zhi as soon as he entered the house, and he chatted so engrossively that he forgot all about introducing them to each other.

Lu Zhi flew around the roof a few times before falling back to the ground and regaining his human form, he pointed at the velvet Totoro, his eyes widened wider than when he recognized Yan Zhen.

"You, you... Dude, you're too in love... Too... Avant-garde! "Lu Zhi searched his stomach for a long time, and held back the word 'avant-garde', he only made the protagonist fall in love with a monster when he wrote the novel the most, but compared with Yan Zhen's people and occasional love, the number of paragraphs is still low!

"Well, it's quite avant-garde." Yan Zhen wanted to explain to him that Xiao 7 was human, but after thinking about it, this statement was not true, and falling in love with aliens should be considered avant-garde, right?

Lu Zhifu straightened his jaw that was about to dislocate, his impression of Yan Zhen was an extremely traditional and conservative person, when he was in high school, a girl confessed to him, just because the girl usually likes to wear camisoles and miniskirts, he rejected them.

Now, he can introduce a flannel chinchilla as his girlfriend without changing his face, and Lu Zhi suspects that Yan Zhen may have been strongly stimulated during the outbreak of the end times.

"She, she can talk? It's quite advanced, you, you're lucky. Lu Zhi knew that many writers had special props, and some people could change the structure of some creatures, and he felt that this Totoro doll should be Yan Zhen's mission props, or something anthropomorphic in some way, just like artificial intelligence.

"Don't guess about the humans, let's move on to the fragments, you said someone wants to collect all the fragments?" Little 7 said.

Lu Zhi came back to his senses, of course it was important to get down to business, as for the problem of My Neighbor Totoro, as long as Yan Zhen liked it, he had nothing to say.

"That's right, and the experiment has already begun, right in this castle." Lu Zhizheng said.

"Have you ever heard of the pen name Potato Chips with Ham?" Yan Zhen interjected.

Lu Zhi thought about it, shook his head, and said, "I haven't heard of it, do you know?" ”

Yan Zhen said: "It's a friend I met on the road, and I was caught by someone from the senior district, and it is said that the situation is not very good, and my life is in danger at any time, so I just want to save him." ”

Lu knew: "Anyone who is imprisoned in the dark prison, the gatekeeper knows, if he doesn't know, then he must be locked up somewhere else, in this castle......"

In the following time, Lu Zhi told Yan Zhen about the distribution of power in the castle.

Each writer in the advanced area will be registered and classified, according to their own ability and type of props, divided into life-type, technology-type, knowledge-based...... Wait a minute.

It was then distributed by the Senate, whose members were all early members of the Northern Writers' Union, a total of 10 people.

These ten men stood on the spire of the pyramid of power in Spring City, and were the only ones who could enter the tower in the center of the castle.

Although no one said it, Lu Zhi believed that the strange tower was the place where the Senate conducted fragmentation experiments.

They captured criminals from various districts and sent them to the tower for experimental use, but they have not succeeded.

"I just wanted to fly in and see what the hell they were doing, but it turned out to be ......" Lu Zhi shrugged his shoulders and sighed helplessly.

"You're a senior writer?" Yan Zhen asked.

"No, I don't have a rank, Yan Zhen, I don't have any fragments, I'm just a transformed alien." Lu Zhi's expression was neither sad nor joyful, he looked at Yan Zhen fixedly, and continued: "I came in smuggling, hiding in the coat of a criminal, he is also a friend I met on the road, I wanted to come in with him, I wanted to have a chance to save him, but... Not even a fly can fly out here. ”

"What about your friend? In which cell was he kept in? ”

"He was taken into the tower and didn't come out."

"You were arrested because you wanted to save him." Yan Zhen used an affirmative sentence, he knew that Lu Zhiruo was not for particularly important things, and he had no curiosity about 'danger'.

"The tower was so powerful that as soon as I got close to it they found it, and then a big net fell from the sky, and here I am."

Yan Zhen got up from the bed and walked back and forth in the cramped cell three or four times, unexpectedly finding that the room had no exhaust holes.

He has been in for a long time, and he has not felt difficulty breathing, but this is indeed a completely closed room, no wonder Lu Zhi said that not a single fly can fly out.

"Don't look for it, there's no exhaust duct, the materials used to build this hell are weird, you could call them breathing metal." Lu Zhi climbed onto the top bunk of the double-layered iron frame bed, lay on the bed and said lazily.

Yan Zhen didn't give up, and walked to the door again, the cell door was also tightly sealed, and even if it turned into fine sand, it couldn't get out.

Eventually, he bowed his head and said to Little 7, "You can try it." ”

Xiao 7 was suspended in mid-air, she gestured twice against the wall, on the other side of this wall was An Quan's cell, she had to control her strength, and don't split An Quan together.

The laser knife stabbed and stabbed on the wall for a while before digging a round hole the size of a ping-pong ball, which shows how hard the wall is.

However, Xiao 7 had time, she drilled for more than two hours, and finally drilled through the wall, An Quan felt the movement on the wall, and knew that Yan Zhen made it on the other side, so he waited for them to finish it with peace of mind.

As soon as the two cells were dug up, the two sides reported that they were safe with each other, and An Quan was the only one in the cell, so they could talk with peace of mind.

Especially when they are discussing how to escape from prison, they don't want outsiders to be present.

"With that said, there's a good chance that the chips will end up in the tower." Ahn Kwon said.

"Once you enter the tower, there is little hope of being rescued." Lu Zhi said.

"You just said that the members of the Senate have private trapped rooms?" Yan Zhen asked.

"Yes, they have a lot of little secrets!" Lu Zhi sneered.

Yan Zhen was suddenly silent, he was thinking, thinking about where the potato chips were now.

First of all, he was able to mobilize the man in black to go to the town to find potato chips, and easily arranged housing and work for him in the lower districts.

Second, he sent the man in black to take the potato chips, imprisoned him without disclosing the crime and reason, and did not put him in a dark prison.

In the end, Jiang Jing was so confident that her attitude was bursting.

All the clues point to a few things in common - the high-level area, the high-level, the unknown place of imprisonment!

Jiang Jing's self-confidence probably stems from the last point, she expected that even if they knew the name of the potato chips enemy, they would not be able to save the potato chips, because the potato chips were not locked up in an open prison at all.

And the members of the Senate who have private secret cells are the direction in which they should investigate.