Yan Feilin didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he opened his eyes, there was no longer that itching sensation on his body, but his head hurt a little, which was obviously the sequelae left by a long period of sleep.

"Where is this?" Yan Feilin rubbed his eyes, got up groggily, and shouted around, "What about the water?" Is there anyone who can give me a glass of water? ”

Yan Feilin's voice echoed around, but no one answered, rubbing his head vigorously to make himself sober, Yan Feilin found that this was a small room, long type, the wall was inlaid with alloy steel plates, there was a single bed in the corner, and at the other end of the single bed, there was a side-by-side pool and urinal.

Yan Feilin hurriedly walked to the edge of the pool, unscrewed the faucet and wanted to wash his face with water, but found that there were not even water droplets left in the faucet.

"Where's the water?" Yan Feilin shouted a little irritably: "Is there any water?" ”

At this moment, the iron door of the room suddenly opened, and the bright light shone in, and Yan Feilin, who was stabbed, couldn't open his eyes a little.

Two sturdy men in uniform walked into the room, firmly held Yan Feilin, and dragged them out of the room.

"You want water, huh? We'll give you water, and you'll have to give us a drink when the time comes. ”

The two sturdy men dragged Yan Feilin all the way through the corridor and into a nearly sealed room, opened the sluice gate on the wall, and pulled out two water pipes from the wall, and after opening the valve, a strong flow of water erupted from the water pipes, directly washing Yan Feilin to the ground.

"What are you doing, cough, cough......" Yan Feilin stretched out his hand to block the impact of the water, and kept crawling backwards: "Who the hell are you, what the hell is this place!" ”

The two strong men turned off the valve, dragged Yan Feilin up and said, "You will soon know what kind of place this is, come with us!" ”

The two strong men carried Yan Feilin out of the room, but led him into another room.

The room was very spacious, but there was no furnishings, a desk and an office chair, and on the opposite side of the desk, there was a metal sofa, after the two strong men pressed Yan Feilin into the metal sofa, the armrests of the sofa popped out metal shackles, and Yan Feilin was firmly locked on the metal sofa.

Yan Feilin shook off the droplets of water dripping from his hair and said, "What do you want to do to me?" If you want to die, you have to make people die to understand, right? ”

"Be quiet!" A strong man directly punched Yan Feilin's head and said, "Don't speak." ”

Yan Feilin smacked his mouth, but when he thought of the other party's fist, he honestly closed his mouth.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a straight uniform walked into the room, sat down at the desk, picked up the documents on the desk and flipped through them, "Yan Feilin? ”

Yan Feilin said: "Yes, what kind of place is this?" Who are you? ”

The middle-aged man said: "This is also the No. 1 Prison in Hwaseong, my name is Xiang Shenghua, and I am the warden here." ”

"Prison?" Yan Feilin was surprised: "Why am I in prison!" ”

Xiang Shenghua opened the document and said: "Yan Feilin, you were imprisoned for six months for theft three years ago, and not long after you were released from prison, you were arrested again for robbery and sentenced to nine months for betrayal. ”

"Nonsense!" Yan Feilin roared excitedly, wanting to get up from the metal sofa, but found that his hands were still cuffed on the sofa, so he could only say loudly to Xiang Huasheng: "I haven't done these things!" ”

Xiang Huasheng picked up the document from the table, walked up to Yan Feilin, removed the photo on the document, and then pasted Yan Feilin's photo and said, "Now you have done all these things." ”

Yan Feilin was stunned, and then said angrily: "You slander me!" ”

Xiang Huasheng walked back to the desk and sat down, and said sarcastically: "Young man, I want to talk about evidence when I say this, do you have evidence to prove that I slandered me?" Let's have a good experience of prison life and bring him back to the prison cell! ”

The two strong prison guards opened the shackles, and Yan Feilin immediately rushed towards Xiang Huasheng, but the two prison guards seemed to have expected it, one of them preemptively pressed Yan Feilin to death, and the other punched Yan Feilin's lower abdomen fiercely, Yan Feilin immediately covered his stomach and bent his waist like a shrimp.

Xiang Huasheng walked up to Yan Feilin and squatted down, grabbed Yan Feilin's hair and lifted his head and said, "Young man, the fire is strong, you help him clear the fire, and save the trouble of seven twists and threes." ”

"Okay, don't worry."

The two prison guards agreed, and then dragged Yan Feilin away and brought him back to the cell.

"Boy, it seems that our warden takes good care of you, in that case, the two of us have to love you well."

The two prison guards threw Yan Feilin back to the cell, then clenched their fists, pinched the bone joints "pop", and then forced Yan Feilin in, and without saying a word, they beckoned to Yan Feilin with one punch at the other.

This beating lasted for five minutes, and the two prison guards were obviously also masters of this way, making Yan Feilin feel pain but not hurt, although Yan Feilin was beaten enough, but there was no injury that hurt the muscles and bones, and it was obviously not what they wanted to kill people.

"Boy, since you're here, it's best to be honest, otherwise today's meal is just a commonplace, and there will be a chance to add food to you."

After the beating, the two of them dragged Yan Feilin's hair and threatened again, and then they left the prison cell, and the heavy iron door closed again with a "bang".

Yan Feilin was lying on the cold iron bed, panting heavily, he didn't want to move at all at the moment, but his head was full of thoughts, thinking about why he was here, and finally only came to a conclusion.

Professor Locke!

"By the way, it must be the old guy." Yan Feilin turned his body in pain, turned himself into a back and muttered: "Those things are studied in the school laboratory, as long as they are exposed, they will definitely be over, how could he let me go because I didn't see anything as soon as I went, no, I have to find a way to escape." ”

Yan Feilin immediately made up his mind to escape from prison, if it was really Professor Luo who got himself here, the purpose would definitely not be just to imprison himself, but to isolate himself first, and then find a way to kill himself, so that even if he died, it would not have any effect, and the dead were the only ones who could keep absolutely secrets.

But how do you get out of jail?

Yan Feilin struggled to sit up and look around, his treatment was obviously quite good, an independent small black room, no windows, only an iron door in and out, the iron door was two inches thick, two palm-sized air windows, three iron bars with two fingers and thickness, surrounded by walls inlaid with alloy plates, not to mention prison escape, just trying to escape from this room, it was an extremely difficult thing.

Yan Feilin muttered: "It seems that you have to adapt to the prison routine first, even the prisoners should have time to let go, and only when they leave this room can they have a chance to escape, otherwise this iron wall will be able to completely seal themselves." ”

With thought in his heart, Yan Feilin also calmed down, what he needed to do most at the moment was to recuperate, so that he could have the strength to escape from prison.

Thinking like this, Yan Feilin leaned on the bed and gradually fell asleep, but I don't know how long it took, Yan Feilin suddenly woke up, his face showed a look of pain, and he kept scratching his body, but the itchy feeling that had disappeared for a long time came back.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Yan Feilin scratched for a while, then grabbed his arms painfully, because there were several blood marks on his body, all of which were caught by himself, if he continued to scratch it, Yan Feilin felt that he would scratch the flesh off his body piece by piece, if he didn't scratch it, but it was extremely uncomfortable, and he was uncomfortable, after a stalemate, Yan Feilin had to climb down from the bed, and then hit the surrounding walls.

Bang, bang!

Yan Feilin hit the wall, chest, shoulder, back, every impact could bring him pain, but because of these pains, the tingling feeling was alleviated a lot, but it made Yan Feilin feel a lot better.

But at this moment, there was a sound from the iron door, and then it was suddenly pushed open, and two prison guards walked into the prison cell and said impatiently: "What is the noise in the middle of the night, is it itchy?" If you are not honest, you will have no good fruit to eat......"

Before the prison guard could finish speaking, Yan Feilin had already rushed to him like crazy, raised his foot and kicked on the lower abdomen of a prison guard, kicking the person out.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The two prison guards froze, then came back to their senses, and then viciously threw themselves at Yan Feilin, pushing Yan Feilin to the ground, which was a punch and kick.

Yan Feilin suddenly groaned comfortably and said, "It's so cool." ”

"Boy, I see if you're still stubborn for a while!"

The two prison guards only regarded these words as a provocation, and the strength in their hands became a little heavier, and they kept beckoning towards Yan Feilin, but Yan Feilin seemed to be fine, and the blow of the fist not only did not make him feel pain, but made the tingling feeling quickly subside, and Yan Feilin was naturally more comfortable.

This expression fell in the eyes of the two prison guards, naturally they were even more annoyed, and they originally thought that they could stop in moderation, just beat them for a few minutes, and save people's lives, but they were resentful in their hands at the moment, but they refused to stop, until the arms of the two prison guards were sore and out of breath, and then they stood up helplessly.

A prison guard pointed at Yan Feilin and said, "Boy, warn you, don't make trouble for me again, otherwise you will feel good, and our brothers will give you more food every day." ”

"Wait for tomorrow?" Yan Feilin lay himself in a "big" shape, looking like a lewd person who was being picked by others, and shouted at the two prison guards: "Keep beating for a while, I'm still not happy." ”

"Neurotic!"

The two guards looked at each other, then cursed, and then exited the cell, and the heavy iron door was closed again.

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