No sooner had Franky Mill returned to his cell than the bell rang for dinner. This time Frankimir was not anorexic, he ate all the food in one bite, and he wanted to keep himself in the best condition, which was the most basic condition for a successful prison escape.

The prisoners in the cafeteria were the same as Frank Mire, everyone was busy eating their own food with their heads down, and they had been hungry all day, and their legs had already become weak, their muscles sore, and their stomachs were rumbling.

Back in the cell, Frankimir lay down and slept, and no longer chatted with Lao He, he knew that he was here, that is, two or three days, and he had to take advantage of this time to restore his body to the best condition, so that he could escape from prison more securely, and immediately after leaving, he could also devote himself to the investigation and find out the truth and the mastermind of all this as soon as possible.

Frankimir wanted to fall asleep quickly, but his chaotic thoughts were haunting him, and he couldn't sleep. They can't do anything here, and if they want to do anything, they have to get out of this place first. Even if he has two hits, if he wants to escape from the Gulag, it is still difficult to climb to the sky.

Now, with Maria's help from Gulla, maybe the prison break might be a success.

But will Maria really help him?

Frankimir didn't think Maria was trying to harm him, and it didn't do her any good to do her. She also only did what her superiors instructed her to do, and there were no personal likes or dislikes in this matter. If you think about it this way, maybe Maria can be trusted.

Even if it weren't, it seemed that only Maria could be trusted. In his current situation, there is no one who can help him except Maria. If he doesn't try to trust Maria and refuses her help, then he will have to stay in this Gulagri for the rest of his life. The warden is a good man, but Frank Mimir doesn't think that the warden will let him out of the Gulag. If, as Maria said, they had to take him to "Paradise Island", then it would have been over. No one has ever been able to escape from the Gulag, let alone the "Paradise Island", and it is said that the people who were taken there eventually did not even have scum left.

Letting someone else decide his own fate made Frankimir feel helpless, and he had no choice but to accept it silently.

Frankimir believes that the conflict between her and Maria is limited to his wife, Larissa. Other than that, everything is fine with them, whether it's pure friendship, or each other's needs.

The thought of La Lisa made Frank Miir feel sour. For Lalisa, in addition to guilt, he is still guilty.

Larisa was so beautiful, loved him so much, and even conceived a child, but he killed Larisa.

The target of those guys must be him, but Larissa was affected by the pond fish, if he was at home at the time, it would have been great, but in this world, he has never regretted taking medicine.

What's even more incredible is that Lalisa's body was taken away by whom? What do they want Lalisa's dead body to do, what is it for them, what exactly is their purpose?

Frank Mire guessed inexplicably, and suddenly heard Lao He's voice talking to him.

"I said, where did you just go? After I came back, I didn't say a word. ”

Old He's voice instantly reminded Frankimir of one thing, Maria had told him that the "fat swan" had told him to be careful with everyone around him, since those guys had caught him, they couldn't let him go, they would inevitably plant people around him, so that they could unknowingly control his every move, and he was completely self-righteous.

If, as the "non-swan" says, such a person is by his side, then from now on, he must be extremely vigilant. This man who doesn't know where he's hiding can't be allowed to hear anything about his attempt to escape from prison.

As soon as they knew he was going to break out of prison, they would take immediate action to take strict precautions against him. In that case, it was completely impossible for them to let Frankimir escape, and the vigilance that they had relaxed would inevitably be tightened again, and they might be able to flip around at 24 o'clock every day, constantly surveilling, and carry out an unassailable surveillance of Frankimi. In this way, even if Maria digs a hole in the ground, he finds enough time to escape, and eventually he will be captured by those who have already learned that he has escaped from prison, without much effort.

Frankimir decided to keep his tone tight, and from today onwards, he would never say anything more to anyone. In order not to make too many mistakes, not only have I already said that I am planning to break from prison. I'm afraid that when the time comes, the speaker has no intention of listening to the listener, but it will be too late.

The best thing to do is to say nothing, as long as you don't say anything, you won't speak.

For the next two days, nothing seemed to happen to the Gulagri, the only thing that remained unchanged was the Gulag prisoners, who had only one meal for the past few days.

When Frankimir woke up, he saw Lao He pacing around the cell with his hands behind his back in anger, and it seemed that he was the same as yesterday, and there was still no one to take care of his meal today.

Lao He asked Frankimir angrily, "Before you came in, did you hear the news of the reduction in grain production?" ”

"No, I remember a few months ago, there was a report of a bumper corn harvest."

"So what's going on, what's going on these two days? If we are not allowed to work, I can't ask for it. But not giving us food, it's too inhumane. Even if you want to be shot, you have to give a full meal first. ”

Lao He only cared about complaining, and he didn't notice that the two prison guards had already come to the door of cell 151.

"If you're really hungry, save some effort and don't be so loud. It's not the time to eat, everybody's busy, maybe even Christmas, and no one has time to cook for you waste. The prison guard scolded.

Lao He glanced at him and didn't dare to say anything, even if he had a stomach full of anger, he didn't dare to lie to the prison guards. If you annoy them and get charged with assaulting the police, you will be locked in a black cell.

Lao He lowered his head, sat back on his bed, pulled up the futon and covered his rough and cracked legs, and leaned listlessly against the wall. Feel the residual heat of the Gulag heating system coming through the walls.

Within the walls of the cell, there are many heating pipes, which is why every cell in the Gulag can maintain a room temperature of 15 degrees Celsius at all times, even in the low temperature of minus 20 degrees Celsius. Through the walls, I could faintly hear the rumbling sound of steam as it flowed through the pipes. The heat source of the entire Gulag was in the national heart of the USSR "Vertical and Horizontal Heart".

"No. 53243, come here, come with me." The prison guard said coldly.

Hearing the guard read out another string of numbers, and seeing that Lao He did not respond, Frank Miir knew that he was calling himself, although he had never remembered the name that was replaced by the number.

Joy came spontaneously, it must have been Maria, it must have been her coming, she must have made all the preparations, I hope she has also come up with a foolproof solution.

Franky Mire immediately jumped out of his bed, and before the guards could open the door, he was already standing in front of it.