Lin Qiye closed the door with his backhand and walked to the courtyard with Li Yifei before letting go of his mouth.

"Seven Nights, why don't you let me say it?" Li Yifei couldn't help but speak.

"That's how you knock on the side?" Lin Qiye sighed helplessly, "Blaky's situation is more complicated than I imagined, I think the problem is mainly in the female personality at night, and now rashly telling Blaky may cause him to subconsciously resist......"

"Oh......" Li Yifei nodded as if he didn't understand, "Then what should we do next?" "

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "I'll try to communicate with that female personality tonight, and I'll talk about the rest later, but before diagnosing his condition, don't mention the night's affairs to him again." "

"Okay."

……

Fasting, prisons.

Bell Bell Bell ......

In the narrow and dark corridor, a young man in a black and white striped prison uniform dragged heavy chains and walked barefoot, followed by four prison guards armed with guns, and in front of him was a man in a black trench coat.

On both sides of the corridor, pitch-black metal poles cut off one separate cell after another, and the prisoners in the cells stood up one after another, carefully looking at the newcomer who had just entered the prison.

The young man's lowered head was slightly raised, and the afterglow swept around, and a faint gray light flashed in his eyes.

Finally, the man in black at the front stopped, he looked down at the document in his hand, and said coldly:

"Number 07293, An Qingyu, this is your cell."

The prison guard behind him took out the key, untied the shackles on An Qingyu's hands and feet, raised his chin at the cell in front of him, and motioned for him to hurry in.

An Qingyu glanced at the cell, then walked in silently, and the prison guard behind him closed the door of the cell, and followed the man in black and walked into the distance.

He stood in the center of the cell, his gray eyes gradually sweeping every inch of space, standing there like a statue, motionless.

"Hey, boy!" A shrill voice came from the cell opposite, "What did you do?" "

The gray in An Qingyu's eyes faded, turned his head to look at the one-eyed man in the cell opposite, and slowly spoke: "Stealing something." "

"Stealing? Hehe, it's really rare to be locked up here because of this kind of thing. The one-eyed man carefully looked at An Qingyu's quiet face, and in the only remaining eye, a lustful color gradually rose,

"Boy, I didn't expect you to look quite white, although your appearance is a little worse than yesterday's sick number, but Lao Tzu likes a weak little boy like you, in the future, just follow Lao Tzu, hehehe......"

An Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the one-eyed man with a lewd smile on his face, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly from the inside out.

After a moment, he shook his head,

"I'm not interested in the flesh of waste."

Hearing this, the one-eyed man's face froze, anger appeared in his eyes, and he said with a cruel smile: "Boy, it seems that you really don't know how thick the sky is...... If you have the ability, you will stay in prison and don't come out, or you will ......"

An Qingyu directly ignored the coercion of the one-eyed man, sat in the corner of the wall by himself, closed his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Minutes and seconds passed, and after a few hours, only the soft sound of Qi Brush was heard, and the doors of all the cells were opened at the same time.

"The following is free time, prisoners who need to move can leave in an orderly manner, and the activity deadline is ......"

The man's voice echoed throughout the prison through the loudspeaker hanging from the room, and most of the prisoners opened the door and walked out, lined up in an orderly manner to the outside of the prison under the supervision of a group of prison guards.

An Qingyu stood up from the corner, patted the dust on his body, and also walked out and joined the queue that left.

Just then, a familiar voice sounded faintly from behind him.

"Boy, you're not too daring......"

An Qingyu didn't need to look back, he also knew that behind him was the one-eyed man in the opposite cell, and his footsteps did not pause at all, as if he didn't know his existence at all, and continued to walk forward.

After the queue walked out of the cell, everyone came to the outdoor activity place, just when An Qingyu was about to walk around and find out the terrain, a strong big hand behind him suddenly grabbed his collar, and the arm of the other hand hooked his neck from behind, dragging him in another direction.

"Change places, Lao Tzu will teach you the rules well......" The one-eyed man's sneer came from behind.

An Qingyu looked up at the sky, and did not resist, but there was a helpless look in his eyes.

The one-eyed man dragged An Qingyu directly to a cramped and dirty toilet, pushed him into it, locked the door of the toilet with his backhand, and took out some slimy and strange objects from his pocket, like a mixture of rotten rice scraps and soil, and skillfully smeared them on the camera lens from the dead end.

An Qingyu stood aside, looked at the one-eyed man patiently, and said in some surprise:

"How often do you do that?"

"There are snipers staring at the activity field outside, and the cell is full of cameras and prison guards, there are no dead spots at all, and in the entire fasting center, only the toilet has the least surveillance, as long as the only one in the toilet is pasted, no one will know what happens here in a short time."

After the one-eyed man finished pasting the surveillance camera, he slowly began to wash his hands, and glanced at An Qingyu on the side, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"Here, I don't know how many unlucky guys have died, I advise you to cooperate with Lao Tzu honestly, otherwise...... Hey. "

An Qingyu said thoughtfully, "If I don't cooperate, will you kill me?" "

The one-eyed man turned off the faucet, and while scattering the drops of water on his hand, he walked towards An Qingyu, and said, "Of course." "

"I don't believe it." An Qingyu shook his head.

The one-eyed man's brow furrowed slightly.

"You killed me, what should I do with my body? There's no place to hide a corpse here, and sooner or later someone will find out. An Qingyu said calmly.

"Boy, you're still too tender." When the one-eyed man heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, "After killing you, as long as I chop you into minced meat and rush down that hole in the sewer, no one will find out." "

The one-eyed man stepped aside and pulled a rope on the tank, and the huge pressure of the water rushed down from one side, washing all the excrement into the large hole on the other side in one fell swoop, and disappeared without a trace.

The hole was huge, bigger than a volleyball, and the dark sewer pipe led nowhere.

An Qingyu looked at the entrance of the cave thoughtfully.