Calculated carefully, the old cat escaped ahead of time, and the death of the prison guards was provoked by the napkin incident. I thought that with the death of the prison guard, the whole thing would be over.

But the facts in front of me made me realize very clearly that this is not over. It occurred to me that since the old cripple was pushing the food cart, he must know who put the napkins, and he was most likely one of the participants.

I wonder who in this prison hates me and the Iron Donkey so much that they want to put us both to death.

Iron Donkey and I both frowned, and Iron Donkey couldn't help but shout to the old cripple, "You, hurry up." ”

The old cripple was "waiting" on 214's prisoners, and he raised his head when he heard this. I found that his eyes were quite strange, especially with his expression, which made people feel that he was very scared and entangled.

The prisoners of 214 were very cooperative with the words of the iron donkey, and when they saw that the old cripple did not move, they reminded him, "Old fellow, go, the boss is calling you." ”

Under pressure, the old cripple pushed the dining cart closer to our cell, but he didn't choose to get close to us, and when he felt that he was almost away, he stopped the dining cart, quickly took out the lunch box in the 215 compartment, put it on the ground, and pushed it towards the cell door.

There is an iron fence blocking it, and the lunch box can't get in, so it can only stop after hitting the iron fence.

If I and the iron donkey were to do it, we could bring it in. But we have no interest in eating now, and the iron donkey drinks again, and asks the old cripple to come over some.

The old cripple was not obedient at all, and hurriedly pushed the dining cart and fled to cell 216 like a plague god.

As he passed by our cell door, the iron donkey jerked out his arm to catch him. Unfortunately, the distance is far away, a cut off.

The iron donkey came up and the donkey lost his temper, and I think like that, he wants to hit the iron fence again, after all, this thing is in the way.

I don't want him to do that, otherwise it would be easy to alarm the guards at the gate of the prison block if there is a noise. I stopped the iron donkey in time.

The iron donkey snorted and stared intently at the back of the old lame. The old cripple had also secretly turned his head to take a look, but when he found that the iron donkey was looking at him, he was so frightened that he shrank his neck again.

I discussed a few words privately with the iron donkey, what I mean, the monk who escapes can't escape the temple. Tomorrow, let's look for an opportunity to block the old cripple and ask, it's not bad tonight.

The iron donkey said that this was also a way in the middle of nowhere. Then we looked at the lunch box at the door.

The iron donkey made up his mind not to eat the dinner, but we couldn't let the lunch box sit outside the door, because there is a rule in Qujing Prison that prisoners can't skip meals for no reason, otherwise the prison guards will be responsible.

The iron donkey didn't want to cause trouble, so he pulled it in and went to the wooden toilet again, which meant to throw them out.

During this time, I also brought in the lunch box, but I was not as impatient as the iron donkey, and opened it again.

I picked up a steamed bun, broke it and sniffed it. There's nothing strange about it. I have a very bold guess that this meal is not poisonous.

I saw that the iron donkey was about to throw away the rice, and hurriedly shouted to him, "Wait." ”

At the moment when my voice fell, a steamed bun in the iron donkey's lunch box fell out, but he reached out quickly and grabbed the steamed bun in the air.

The iron donkey turned to look at me and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

I met him with a plate and told my guess, and I also made it clear that I am also an expert in detoxification with poison, and although I only use my nose to smell it, it can also explain a lot.

The iron donkey hesitated. To be honest, we wanted to eat this meal, after all, we were about to escape from prison, and we had to try to replenish our food and ensure that we had three meals a day to keep our energy in the best condition.

But then again, if we eat poisonous food, we don't gain more than we lose.

I ignored the iron donkey and broke off a small piece of steamed bun and put it in my mouth. I tasted it carefully, and this time I not only smelled the poison, but also tasted the poison.

My tongue tells me that there is still no strange smell in the steamed buns.

The iron donkey kept glancing at me. After I boldly swallowed the steamed bun in my mouth, he snorted and broke the steamed bun and sent it to his mouth.

I was a little touched by his behavior, to put it bluntly, this is the trust between brothers.

The two of us ate very slowly, but gradually ate all the food in the lunch box.

After that, we had nothing to do, we all lay in bed. I wasn't in a hurry to sleep, I kept tasting the state of my body, and if something was wrong, I had to vomit quickly, and even called the prison doctor to come over.

But until the lights were turned off, there was nothing special about my body, I relaxed a little, and I also summed up, is the appearance of napkins just a coincidence? But is this coincidence also a coincidence?

I slowly closed my eyes. Now it's not only food, but also sleep is also crucial, otherwise you can't sleep enough these days, and when you walk crookedly, how can you work hard?

In the middle of the night, all of a sudden, a warning sounded outside the prison area. It was not only loud but also very harsh, and it woke me up almost immediately.

My first reaction was that it was broken, and the interrogation at night had come again. I really want to complain, and I say that there is something that can't be asked during the day, do you have to toss us both at night?

But when I sobered up a little more, I didn't think it was like an interrogation. After all, the interrogation is an interrogation, and it can't be done with such fanfare, and the alarm is sounded.

I looked up out of the bed and saw that the iron donkey was more sensitive than me, and he jumped straight from the top bunk.

When he landed next to me, I asked him, "Do you know what's going on?" The iron donkey shook his head silently.

The prisoners in 214 next door were all old birds, and when they woke up, someone shouted, "Someone has escaped from prison!" ”

I couldn't believe it, but I knew in my heart that the prisoner wasn't screaming.

Pulling the alarm in the middle of the night, what could it be if someone didn't escape from prison? The iron donkey couldn't stop scolding word by word, "! ”

I know what he thinks, if someone escapes from prison tonight, whether he succeeds or not, it will definitely make the prison more patrol, and then it will be more difficult for us to escape, this is pure spoiler.

And who will be able to break from prison? Except for the four of us, no one else in Prison B is so capable, and there are only people in Prison A.

I immediately thought of the mole and thought to myself that if it was him, it would be interesting. We were planning intensively, and he left first!

I looked at the iron donkey and wanted to tell him the analysis, and at the same time I wanted to ask him what he thought.

But I had barely said this when someone outside shouted.

This man's voice was particularly high-pitched, and he shouted at the top of his voice, "Malegobi, three-eyed rats and black bears have run away, come and sir, catch them!" ”

Although I was a little inaccurate when I heard this kind of voice change, I and the iron donkey both guessed a person - a drug lord!

The iron donkey also said to me, "This poisonous cub, the careful eye has committed it again." ”

I secretly praise Brother Donkey for being right, the drug lord's biggest fear now is that we leave him behind. Iron Donkey and I didn't want him to talk so madly, so we walked together and walked to the cell door.

The drug lord's cell was on the third floor opposite, and he could see everything we were doing, and he was already standing at the door.

With the two of us appearing, the drug lord immediately stopped talking. I couldn't see his expression clearly from a distance, and I guess he must have felt embarrassed and a little relieved.

Ignoring that with a cold hand, he shouted at the drug lord at this time, "Your mother is sad, what are you talking about?" ”

The drug lord's mood has not yet calmed down, and he was taken by the cold hand, and he came up again to scold the cold hand. The entire B prison district was in chaos at once.

The drug lord's subordinates and the cold-handed younger brother all joined the battle again, dragging the iron fence of the prison door, and a war of words came.

I looked at the current form, and my head was big for a while, and I also felt that the cold hand and the drug lord were not two people, and there was no organization and discipline at all.

Iron Donkey and I ignored this mess and let them scold them.

After half a cigarette had passed, the lights in cell B were turned on, and this time not only part of it, but also the lights in the hall on the first floor and the lights in the various cells, all of them were turned on for a while, which made the whole cell brightly lit.

The door of the prison was also opened, and seven or eight prison guards walked in from the outside, of course, this time it was not the prison guards who took the lead, and I saw the head of the prison guards, and I didn't know where he was transferred.

He had a big horn in his hand, unscrewed it and shouted at us, "It's all a fucking stop." ”

He repeated the shouting several times to suppress the riot of the prisoners, and he made all the prisoners stand at the door of the cell, and if anyone did not obey the order, the family law would serve them.

Iron Donkey and I are in the cell of the cell, but it is okay to say, just the two of us, standing together at the prison door without crowding. The other cells are not good, and the four brothers have to turn slightly sideways to allow the four of them to stand at the door at the same time.

The head of the prison guards gave another order. Some of these men were holding guns, but they didn't move, and the rest ran down the hall, looking at the cells as they ran.

They were counting the number of people and wondering who had escaped.