Chapter 4: From one prison to another
Andy can't remember exactly how long it took him to be unconscious, but it was a long, long time.....
Who would have thought that people would be attacked in prison by unknown people.
When he woke up from rubbing his skull, he saw another unfamiliar ceiling in front of him.
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He got up in shock, the surroundings looked plain white, very high-end, the surrounding walls were made of an unknown material, and the inside seemed to be complex, with some electronic interfaces and monitors and other things.
There was no light in sight, but there was a comfortable glimmer around him, just the right amount of light to illuminate the small room he was in.
There was no one else in the room, only him, except for the bed which was a simple toilet, and there was a locked door not far away, which looked like it should be a high-end electronic door.
Andy got up from the bed and looked back at his quilt and pillow, which was unsurprisingly clean and tidy.
The clothes on his body have also changed, and it seems to be a set of tights with a good texture, but although the texture is very good, it can still be seen that this is a prison uniform.....
On his left arm was a strange square metal machine that took up half the size of his forearm, with a monitor or something on it, and a few buttons next to it, and Andy tried to remove it, but then realized that it was in vain.
"Where is this..... Prison again? β
Andy frowned and walked around the small room a few times, finally confirming that although he had changed his room and clothes, he was still a prisoner, and what was worse was that this time the space was more completely closed, and the scene of passionate interaction with the jailer like before seemed unlikely, this small room had no windows, and the doors were tightly sealed.
He got excited, ran to the electronic door and knocked and banged.
"Someone doesn't?! What's going on? Who caught me in?! Where is this? β
The hand knocked a little painfully, but it was meaningless, the white shimmer illuminated the same white door in front of Andy's eyes, except for the red point of light that seemed to be a lock tip, Andy couldn't see any meaningful details, this door really fully embodied the concept of the door, it completely isolated the inside and outside.
"Shhhh
Andy suddenly heard other people's voices, which couldn't help but make him creepy, he didn't see anyone just now, how could someone suddenly appear in this small room.
Turning his head, there was a miniature figure of about one meter and four standing in the corner of the wall, the proportions of the whole person were a little strange, wearing a cowboy outfit, with a shaven beard on his small face, looking very serious.
At this moment, he was holding out a finger and making a shushing gesture at Andy.
Andy looked at the guy and felt that something was huge wrong, not just the size of the man, but his face..... Especially those eyes, which are actually a pair of cartoon characters' eyes......
"You.... Who are you? How did it suddenly appear? β
The villain put down his fingers, and his face actually had a vicissitudes and decadent expression, he took out a cigar from his clothes and lit it, and put it in his mouth, but Andy didn't smell anything.
"Me..... You can call me Lao Fan...."
The corners of Andy's mouth twitched, this guy looked like a little old man, and his name was like an old man.
"You must be very surprised at where you are, right?"
"Isn't that nonsense? The last time I was so surprised was the last time, what about you talking nonsense literature to me? β
Lao Fan flicked the cigarette ash and was a little surprised.
"Aren't you here as soon as you open your eyes?"
Andy rolled his eyes.
"Every time I open my eyes, I find that I have a new situation, before I was inexplicably sentenced to life imprisonment and went to labor camp, this time I was knocked unconscious by an inexplicable robot and thrown into this.... It's still a prison, why am I a prison professional? You know what's going on, don't you? Explain it to me! β
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Old Fan smashed his mouth and stretched out his left arm, Andy noticed that he also had the same small device as his arm, but his scale also looked like a mini version, and he fiddled with it a few times, showing a sudden realization expression.
"Ahh Oops, it seems like this, I'm with them..... Something went wrong with the communication and they gave you a ..... ahead of time It was delivered, and I showed up a while later than expected..... Sorry, it was my negligence, after all, this is my first time doing this kind of thing, and I am not as skilled as they are. β
Lao Fan scratched his head, and spit out a lot of words in his mouth that made Andy seem to understand or not, and many passages in the middle seemed to have their own silence, Andy couldn't understand it at all, just felt that it was a bunch of noise.
"What do you mean, can you say something to someone...."
Andy felt that he had finally found the initiator of his current situation, and he was going to catch the little old man and torture him, but he didn't expect to catch a void, and the other party shook a few times like an image when he came into contact with it, and then only air existed in Andy's hand.
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Old Fan looked impassive and just continued to smoke.
"You can't reach me..... Because we're not actually in a.... Dimension...."
He dropped his cigarette, and the cigar fell to the ground, then vanished before Andy's eyes.
"I can't keep wasting time and it's very difficult for me to maintain this..... I'll tell you as fast as I can. β
Lao Fan showed a serious expression on his face, and walked in front of Andy with a sway.
"Look at the machine on your left arm, the full name of that thing is called Personal Information Processor-Kid, or simply Pip-Boy, it's a special edition that Tibbetts Prison ordered to Rocco..... That's right, the place you're in right now is called Tibbetts Prison. β
Andy looked at the thing on his arm, and frankly it wasn't light, it was wearing like a big handcuff.
"Can I take this thing down? It feels hard to wear it on your arm all the time. β
Old Fan shook his head.
"Then you're dreaming, once this thing is installed on you, it can't be removed by external force, and your own disarming channel has been deliberately canceled, so unfortunately, what I can tell you is that you can't get rid of this thing even if you remove your arm, and the possible solution is to wait until you die and rot into bones or something....."
He coughed lightly and looked up.
"It doesn't matter, what I'm telling you is that you're going to have one big crisis after another, and you have to live..... In order to achieve this goal, the guidance on the Pip-Boy is a must, and you have to follow the tips above..... Is that.... Your destiny ....."
Lao Fan muttered a few words in a low voice, and then repeated his words.
"Listen, that's your fate, prisoner."