There were six people at each table, and sitting with Mai Zeming were the five people who had just lined up with him, and in front of him in the line, they were all prisoners on the 6th floor.

One of them looked very old, with gray hair and bald on the top of his head, but he seemed to be well maintained, there were not many wrinkles on his face, his face was ruddy, he was in good spirits, and his walking posture did not show his actual age at all.

Mai Zeming decided to call the old man "Old Bald" first.

The most eye-catching thing at the table is undoubtedly the only woman, who looks like she is in her thirties, with a beautiful face, elegant and demure eyes, and her eyes looking back at the waves, with a look back and a smile of beauty.

But it must not be comparable to Jiang Yitong, Mai Zeming decided to call her "Xiaomei" first.

The other three looked to be about the same age, all young people in their early 20s, one with a face full of pimples, called him "acne", one bald, called him "bald", and the other with a melancholy face called "Ah Hurt".

Mai Zeming watched the five people at the same table all eat with their heads bored, and there was no distraction, as if the plate in front of him was the whole world.

He lowered his voice and asked softly, "Hey, what do you call it?" When did you all come in? ”

Before the words fell, the Ah Injury at the same table suddenly stood up, raised his hands and shouted: "Report!" Someone talked! ”

This was a situation that Mak Zeming had not expected at all, and the situation would suddenly develop like this.

Ah Hurt stood there expressionlessly, and the other four people at the same table looked at Mai Zeming with angry expressions at this time.

A security-looking figure quickly emerged from a corner of the cafeteria and came to the table where Mai Zeming was.

Wielding a baton, he shouted loudly: "Stand up and get out!" ”

When Mai Zeming was at a loss, the old bald, Xiaomei, acne and bald head all stood up obediently, while Ah Shen sat down, with neither joy nor sympathy on his face.

The security guard saw that Mai Zeming was still sitting, but he didn't stand up, his eyes showed a fierce light, staring at Mai Zeming, and the baton in his hand was about to be smashed down.

The old bald next to him pulled Mai Zeming and pulled him up.

The chopsticks in Mai Zeming's hand didn't have time to put down, and they were still in his hands.

"Come with me!" The security guard saw five people standing up and walking towards the cafeteria door.

Mai Zeming had already faintly realized that he should have violated some precepts, and he couldn't escape a punishment, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart.

The old bald four walked in front with a depressed expression, with an expression of suffering from an unwarranted disaster.

Most of the people in the cafeteria continued to eat with their heads down as if they hadn't seen it at all, occasionally with one or two glances of pity.

The security guard led the five to the edge of the lawn, where the traces of yesterday's event are still there. The imprint left by the construction of the stage has not been erased, and there are still small holes left by steel piles in the lawn.

Yesterday, Mai Zeming was still here to manage the stage construction work, but today's identity has plummeted.

After the old bald four were brought to the lawn, their faces showed joy.

They must have been locked up here for a long time, and when they reached the edge of the lawn, they started running around the lawn without waiting for the security guard to give instructions.

Mai Zeming also followed inexplicably.

The five of them ran round and round the lawn in the early morning sun.

Mai Zeming felt that his physical strength was being consumed sharply, his steps were getting heavier and heavier, and he could barely lift his legs, and he couldn't remember how many laps he had run, just lifting his legs mechanically.

When several people were almost unable to hold on, the security guard shouted: "Stop! ”

Mai Zeming collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, and the other four were not much better, and the worst physical strength should be Xiaomei and Lao Bald, who were completely unable to move.

The bald head and acne look fine.

Mai Zeming looked at the four of them, full of guilt, everything was due to his own unintentional mistakes.

The security guard held a baton in his hand, but did not let the tired five people who could not straighten up line to listen to the instructions.

Instead, they circled around the five and warned them not to talk to each other during the meal.

Mai Zeming just wanted to say out loud that no one had told him any precepts.

After thinking about it, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and he didn't know if he would be punished for speaking rashly now.

Mai Zeming had already greeted the security guard seriously in his heart, he had always trained others, and no one had ever disciplined him like this.

But at this time, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and it is pointless to think about it at this time.

In this way, the five people quietly listened to the security guard's lecture, and after the training, the five people were escorted back to the room.

The rooms for five people are completely connected.

Acne: Room 6008

Old Bald: Room 6010

Mak Zemin: Room 2012

The other three were across the hallway, on the other side of the hallway.

Bald: Room 6007

Xiaomei: Room 6009

Wound: Room 6011 (extrapolated from the position of the dining table)

The long-haired young man who was taken away in the morning, and the room next to him was room 6014.

When Mai Zeming returned to his room, he sat down at the table, and there was another glass of water on the table, and there should have been a staff member in his room.

But he was a little afraid to drink the water in the cup, and he was groggy after drinking it yesterday.

He sorted through the information at hand and found that there was a lot of useless information.

The old bald should be the one who is the most friendly to him, Ah Shen looks a little difficult, and the other three can't see anything.

The useless information was meaningless, but he didn't know what information to gather that could help him get out of the predicament he was in.

He began to miss Dai Zhao a little, and thought that Dai Zhao would come to look for him this morning, but he didn't see him at all all morning.

He secretly told himself to calm down, he led a group the size of Mino, he had to deal with countless problems every day, the predicament in front of him was just a piece of cake, and he would definitely find a way out.

Although this motivates me, I have no clue for a while, and I don't know where to start.

He went to the window and looked into the distance, and then he found a puff of smoke in the distant forest, and he seemed to remember something, but his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't make it out, and he couldn't grasp it.

The feeling was fleeting, and he lost that strange feeling all of a sudden.

I can't help but grab my head with both hands, calm down, focus on the current situation, and forget about the strange sounds and images in my head.

I came to the bathroom and took a few sips of cold water into the faucet, and I felt a lot better.

He now speculates that the countless scars on his body can prove that he had an accident, as for whether it was a car accident, it doesn't look like it from the scars on his body, and Dai Zhao is probably lying to him.

What can be confirmed is that Dai Zhao must know the truth, but how can he dig out the truth from his mouth.

Mai Zeming was thinking nonsense, and the overhead surveillance began to broadcast again.

"Ten minutes later, a staff member will lead everyone to the big lawn to let off steam, please get ready!"

Mai Zeming suddenly had a feeling of brightness.