Chapter 442: Fortune telling

There are too many prisoners of war!

The biggest problem Zhou Sen is facing now is not that he can't find a way to escape, but because there are too many prisoners of war in this cell, and in this crowded environment, a single slap will attract the attention of countless people.

What made Zhou Sen most depressed was that there was an officer sitting next to him, an ambitious officer, and an officer who was planning an escape.

Zhou Sen only observed for half an hour, and he was sure that Huang Dong was recruiting people.

Although Huang Dong was planning a prison escape plan, Zhou Sen was not interested in the slightest, because, according to the calculations of a super genius scientist, it was impossible to escape from this prisoner of war camp by conventional means.

Not to mention from the perspective of a scientist, even from the perspective of the bandit Zhou Sen, it is not easy to escape from this prison.

Of course, if Zhou Sen had known that he would be held in this prisoner of war camp, he could have arranged countless ways to escape, but the problem was that he was sent to this prisoner of war camp without any warning, and he couldn't contact anyone outside at all.

Deity!

O gods!

Zhou Sen now just wanted to refine the gods as soon as possible.

Zhou Sen wailed in his heart, under this environment, it was impossible for him to refine weapons at all. What made Zhou Sen feel most desperate was that there was no toilet in this temporary prisoner of war camp, but a temporary bucket was placed in the corner of the wall, that is, when he went to the toilet, he was also in full view.

No wonder there was a foul smell when I came in.

Although Zhou Sen wailed in his heart, he was still calm, he was not in a hurry, he believed that sooner or later he would find an opportunity, after all, more people means chaos, and chaos means more opportunities.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Three hours later, Prisoner of War Camp No. 32 was still dead. It may also be because it is so crowded that everyone has no desire to speak, and they all try to maintain the most comfortable movements, or lie or sit.

Here's your chance!

At the fourth hour, at last, some prisoners of war could not bear the loneliness and gathered together to play some games to pass the time, and they got together in three or five groups, some playing cards, some playing chess, and some playing magic.

Magic!

Zhou Sen's eyes lit up when he saw someone playing magic. As an alchemist, isn't he a natural magician!

Zhou Sen decided to blend in with the prisoners of war who were playing the game, and then find an opportunity to perform "magic" and take the opportunity to refine the gods. However, what happened next made Zhou Sen vomit blood, and the huge cell No. 32 held at least nearly two hundred people, and no one was willing to approach Zhou Sen, as long as he came over, the entertainment activities would be terminated immediately.

In the eyes of a group of prisoners of war, Zhou Sen was an outlier.

No one wants to play with the other.

Why is this happening?

Zhou Sen felt a little wrong, even if he had a different concept from these soldiers, he wouldn't treat him like this!

Something must have gone wrong!

After Zhou Sen ran into a wall one after another, he found that whenever he approached a small circle, the prisoners of war looked at him with a wary expression.

Do they think they are spies?

Zhou Sen glanced at Huang Dong, and it happened that Huang Dong was looking at him, and a trace of smugness on his face was fleeting.

Nima, who did I recruit to provoke whom?!

Zhou Sen was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but he immediately thought of the reason, because, so far, he has not reported the number of his unit, and it is very likely that he has been marginalized because of this reason, after all, Huang Dong is planning to escape from prison, and he, an unidentified person, is naturally the focus of vigilance.

After learning that it was not the reason for the disagreement that he was marginalized, Zhou Sen breathed a sigh of relief.

In Zhou Sen's opinion, it doesn't matter if he is suspected of being a spy, but if a group of prisoners of war in the Ronnie Empire unanimously deny the human interstellar federal government, it will be a nightmare for mankind. Zhou Sen believed that as long as the five star fields continued to be turbulent, there would definitely be people who would think of the good of the human interstellar federal government.

Zhou Sen decided to look for an opportunity, if he really couldn't find an opportunity, then he would create an opportunity by himself, for example, to entertain himself by playing magic, refining weapons, and then forcibly saying that it was a magic trick......

……

The opportunity has come again.

There are more and more people around a soldier, three layers inside and three layers outside, crowded to the brim, and the sound of laughter and exclamation can be heard from time to time inside. At the back, that place became the focus of the entire cell, and even Huang Dong joined in.

Suddenly, the otherwise dense crowd got out of the way.

"Zhou Sen, come, tell your fortune." Huang Dong beckoned to Zhou Sen.

"Fortune teller ......"

"It works!"

"Oh." Zhou Sen hurriedly got up, he just wanted to find an opportunity to integrate into the prisoners of war, and naturally he wanted to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Zhou Sen squeezed over and sat down in front of an older prisoner of war sitting cross-legged on the ground. This prisoner of war is different from other prisoners of war, he is about fifty years old, he looks very special, clean, and his clear eyes seem to have a kind of magic that can see through all internal organs.

"Old John, do you know him?" Huang Dong asked the prisoner of war.

"I don't know." The prisoner of war, known as Old John, shook his head.

"You've been very accurate before, but I still don't believe it, because you belong to the same army as us, and you are a civilian, it is easy to know our family information, and we don't know this person, if you can figure out who he is, I will take it seriously." Huang Dong said with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm just getting started, that is, I can count some small things...... Come, little brother, give me your hand. Old John motioned for Zhou Sen to stretch out his right hand.

Zhou Sen put his hand in Old John's hand, and the moment he made contact with Old John's hand, Zhou Sen had an indescribable feeling.

"Ah......h

Old John held Zhou Sen's gang in his hand, and at the moment when he was about to look down, his body suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he looked at Zhou Sen with a frightened face, as if he had seen a ghost.

"What's wrong with you?" Huang Dong and a few prisoners of war helped Lao Mu up.

He ...... He...... He ......" Old John still looked at Zhou Sen in horror, stammering and unable to speak, but his hands kept changing some ancient and complicated gestures.

"Please, everyone is an adult, just do it in moderation, don't pretend to be a ghost!" Huang Dong frowned and looked at Old John.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhou Sen also looked at Old John blankly.

"You're not you!" Old John blurted out.

"Ah...... Do you know me? Zhou Sen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lao Mu with a shocked face, this was the first time that his identity was exposed in person since he was impostored.

"I don't know you...... Wait a minute...... You're not you...... I'm a little confused...... Give me your hand...... There is temperature, there is life, not ghosts...... Why is this happening...... Young man, your murderous aura is too heavy. Old John looked at Zhou Sen with a look of horror.

"Murderous ......^"

"You are angry inside, but you desperately restrain your anger, and this anger will turn into a devil as soon as you find an opportunity to release it...... Youngster...... Oh, my God...... Slaughter 100,000 living beings......" Old John was so frightened that he closed his eyes, put his hands on his chest, and made a prayer motion.

"I don't understand."

Zhou Sen frowned and stared at Old John, he didn't like this feeling of being in the clouds.

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