MTL - After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book-Chapter 171 Send back the one hundred and seventy-first day
He Qianjian waited and waited until finally he was questioned by the prison guard. He had long since forgotten Zhou Yang's reminder, admitted the fact immediately, and expressed his wish to change to another cell. When he learned that he could only choose between No. 15 and No. 16, he chose No. 15 without hesitation.
Before, he planned to do some small business in the prison and offended the boss of Room 16. He had already taught him how many times he taught him. Wang Hei became more and more bold because he felt that he had offended him. No, he is equivalent to courting death.
When the prison guard heard He Qianjian's choice, he opened his mouth and hesitated for a moment, but he thought that this is a prison, not a student dormitory, and he is not the auntie of the dormitory, so he had nothing to persuade, so he didn't say anything.
He Qianjian was immersed in the surprise of being able to change cells, and when he left with his own bedding, he ignored the terrified and shocked expressions of his cellmates.
The lights were about to be turned off, and there was a bang, followed by the sound of locking the door. He Qianjian, wearing a quilt, stood at the door of the old house, and greeted the silent eyes of the whole room.
Neither of them spoke, but they both had something to say in their hearts.
He Qianjian is very vigilant. Bullying is very common in prisons. When he first came in, he was still the young master of the He family. The prison guards would take care of the two of them. Those prisoners who didn't like him would restrain themselves a bit, but he never People came to visit him, and the people here understood his situation. Although they still had some scruples about his identity, they still made him suffer a lot.
Since he planned to change a cell, he was prepared to be bullied again, but he had already asked the short guy who had a good relationship with him in the prison, and he said that No. 15 was the quietest in the entire prison. , which means that there is not much fighting in this cell, which is a good choice.
Even so, he still imagined many scenes when he just moved in, and he also thought about how to deal with it, but the long silence made him a little uncertain.
When He Qianjian was beating drums in his heart, the other people on the 15th were thinking: some bad luck has come.
When the prison guard sent He Qianjian in just now, he said a word: This is your new roommate, and then locked the door. All the prisoners here were thinking about how to get out of here. Someone rushed in here, seeing his bruises on his face and his thin appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little bit sad, he didn't know who this kid had offended, he was so vicious and sent him here.
The two sides were still confronting each other in silence, but the lights in the room went out with a "snap", and it was time to turn off the lights.
He Qianjian didn't dare to go in, he knew that in this situation, he had to speak up.
"Everyone, I..."
"Hush!"
As soon as He Qianjian opened his mouth, the person closest to him jumped up and covered his mouth. After the person covered him, he looked at the innermost bed for the first time. The others also turned their heads in unison. In the silent space, there was something strange.
He Qianjian didn't know why, the unknown always brings fear. Just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of that strong arm from the corner of his eye—the tattoos all over his arm under the moonlight were very hideous—he had confidence in listening to him at first, but now this situation made him He was a little uneasy, and when the man let go of him, he lowered his voice and said, "Why are you covering my mouth?"
Seeing him, the flower-armed man whispered, and he didn't think he was blind, and he wasn't a good person, but who knew if the person inside was unhappy and would implicate others. For his own sake, he had to remind He Qianjian: "Shut up!" Mouth, don't make any noise, go to sleep on that empty bed."
When it comes to the last sentence, Hua Bi already has some sympathy.
The only empty bed here is the one next to the man who can't get close to here. No one wants to sleep in that bed, because the last person who sleeps in that bed is already crazy, but even if it is separated On that bed, the two people on and off the bed closest to the inner bed are also trembling every day, for fear that the sound will be loud, or the eyes will not be controlled to look over there, or something will not be done well to offend that person.
— There was a person who was poked in the eye before. I heard that the reason was that his eyes always glanced there, but everyone didn't believe it. Who dared to glance there in this cell? I dare not get out of the bed from that side, and I always turn my head sideways when I go back!
In short, not only the flower-armed man, everyone on the 15th—except for the one who fell asleep in the innermost place and kept silent—couldn't help but sympathize with He Qianjian.
In this weird atmosphere, He Qianjian walked in with the quilt, and saw that there was no one sleeping on the bottom bunk on the second to last bed, and the bed closest to the wall had only one person sleeping on the bottom bunk, he felt so relieved from the bottom of his heart. Some doubts, there are quite a lot of people in Zhangshan Prison, most of the cells are full, and it is rare to see a room with three beds empty.
However, he still listened to the person's reminder just now, and He Qianjian tried to keep his movements as light as possible, lying on the bed, and after lying down, he discussed with the system in his mind.
He Qianjian: [The people in this cell are weird, have you noticed? 】
System: 【You won't live here for more than two weeks. Don't do anything peacefully. Just wait and escape. Don't think too much about it. 】
He Qianjian knew this was the reason, and he thought the same way when he changed the cell, but he didn't know whether these people were too weird today or something, he always had a bad feeling in his heart.
However, he also knew that no matter how much he talked to the system, it would not comfort him or anything, so he could only hold back this anxiety, close his eyes and wait to fall asleep.
But the atmosphere just now was really hard for people not to think too much. He Qianjian couldn't help thinking about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and he became more and more awake. When he felt a little sleepy, the sky outside had already It's all black.
Naturally, there is no entertainment in the prison. After dinner, I just watch the news. After watching the news, I can go back to my cell to move around freely for a while, and the lights will be turned off at 8:30.
The weather at this time should be past twelve o'clock at the earliest.
He Qianjian glanced at the high bed, and was about to fall asleep in a daze, but before falling asleep, he suddenly woke up with a jerk. He finally knew why he had been feeling wrong since he was lying on the bed.
— There was not even a single sound in the entire cell.
Before on the 14th, at night, the sound of snoring, talking in sleep, and even shaking the bed board made by doing something was endless. Some sounds would quiet down in the early morning, but the snoring definitely lasted throughout the night.
There are so many big men sleeping in a small prison cell, and the beds are so close to each other. These sounds are unavoidable. He Qianjian was not used to them when he first came in, and he didn't fall asleep for several days. Get used to the sounds.
But... There are eleven big men living in this room anyway, isn't there a big man who grinds his teeth and talks in his sleep?
He Qianjian couldn't believe it, because in this room, not only were there no such sounds, even the sound of breathing was so weak that it was almost non-existent. It was as if the people here hadn't fallen asleep, but were holding their breaths and waiting for the dawn to come.
Thinking of this, He Qianjian felt that goose bumps almost appeared on his arms, it was so weird.
【system! 】
【What's up? 】
【Help me check to see if anyone here is asleep. 】
The system doesn't understand what He Qianjian is doing, but in such a close distance and in the same room, it can indeed analyze the results that He Qianjian wants through data such as people's breathing rate and heartbeat, and he quickly gave an answer: [ One fell asleep, and none of the other nine slept. 】
[Who is asleep? 】He Qianjian suddenly remembered the bed next door where he hadn't passed the face since he came in, and asked: 【Is that the person next door to me. 】
【Yes. 】
Suddenly, there was a sound of turning over from the next door, and He Qianjian tensed up along with all the prisoners in the cell for no reason.
However, the man seemed to really just turn over, just for a while, and soon there was no movement.
He Qianjian heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but think about it. The people here are obviously worried about the person in the bed next to him, but he has stayed here for half a year, and he hasn't heard of anyone in Room 15 who can't be messed with. Even Wang Hei is quite famous. If you think about it, this person should be just a little deterrent in this cell, but it's not a big deal.
After figuring this out, He Qianjian couldn't bear the drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep.
He didn't realize that when he fell asleep, the person in the next bed sat up and stared at him for a long time before lying down again.
