It seems that all the prisoners in this prison are men, and so far Baili Xin has not seen any women.
Lord Baili Xin, just as Baili Xin was quietly looking at the prisoners around him, the voice of the escape system sounded in his mind, "Do you need me to introduce the structure of this prison to you?"
Baili Xin: This is exactly what I need, my dear sister Tong.
Yingying, OK. The escape system hummed shyly twice, and the following sounds were all gentle. This prison is located in an uninhabited suburb, and the surrounding transportation is very inconvenient. Few people would set foot here.
According to the timeline of this copy, this prison was not built long ago. It was built ten years ago and put into use nine years ago.
This prison has five floors from top to bottom. The higher you go, the more dangerous the prisoners are.
You have been detained on the first floor, which is where people who have not yet been formally sentenced or who have the lowest risk factor are held.
The perverted murderer who is currently in the same cell with you has been sentenced to death for multiple crimes and will be executed next spring. He used to live on the fifth floor and was brought down by the doctor under the pretext that there was a vacancy in the room. He is now in the same cell with you.
Judging from the current situation, this doctor has great ill intentions towards you. Both the pills and the prisoner who should not be in the same cell with you indicate this fact. Please be careful.
Actually, there is another place in this prison.
The guards around them cracked their whips, preventing the prisoners from talking to each other and urging them to eat quickly.
Baili Xin pinched some cold mashed potatoes with his fingers and stuffed them into his mouth: Where
Escape system: This prison also has an underground space, where a monster of the queen is kept. Do you know the death row prisoners? But do you know how the death row prisoners are executed? Not by hanging, but by becoming bait for the monster. It is said that the queen likes her pet very much and comes to see it every once in a while. Regarding the warden of this prison, in addition to the title of the King of Black Hell, there is another title, but this title is not very nice. No one here dares to say it, of course, I am not a human, so I dare to say it.
Baili Xin didn't know if the escape system was telling a joke, so he laughed twice in agreement. What was it called
The Queen's lackey, the Queen's monster keeper.
Escape System: Although your current situation is not very good, there is good news.
Prisin: What's the good news
Escape system: This prison is in the same city as the Imperial Capital Museum, the only difference is between the suburbs and the city center. Once you leave the prison, you don't have to waste a lot of time on the journey. If you take a car, it takes about two hours to get from here to the museum.
Baili Xin's brows relaxed slightly and said, "Thank you for your message, Tongmei."
Escape System: It’s okay, it’s what I should do, I hope I can help you.
Baili Xin: Helped me a lot.
The food was hard to swallow because of the poor cooking skills, but the prisoners around him ate it voraciously.
The group of people, all dressed in the same clothes, lowered their heads and quickly devoured the food on their plates, but in a moment, it was all gone.
Only the food on Bai Lixin's plate was not missing much.
The prisoner sitting next to him had finished his food early. He tilted his head and saw that there was still a lot of food on Baili Xin's plate and asked quickly, "Aren't you going to eat?"
Baili Xin shook his head: "Not really hungry."
The man glanced at Baili Xin and lowered his voice and said, "You look so delicate, you just came in, right?"
Baili Xin nodded.
"Eat some. Even though it doesn't taste good, it will save your life. You'll be begging for more later." Seeing that Baili Xin was still indifferent, the man's eyes were glued to the plate in front of the young man. "If you really don't want to eat it, give it to me?"
Baili Xin was indeed not hungry. He had eaten a lot in Dijia's room, and now he was not feeling hungry. He nodded, exchanged the plate in his hand with the prisoner next to him, and placed the other's empty plate in front of himself.
The prisoner next to him had a delighted look on his face, and he said casually, "Then I won't be polite," and started eating again.
Looking at the way he was eating voraciously, if Baili Xin hadn't tasted the food just now, he would have thought he was eating some delicacies from the land and the sea.
The meal time was unexpectedly short, and the guard blew the whistle after only five minutes.
When the whistle blew, all the prisoners immediately stopped what they were doing and stood up in unison.
Baili Xin also stood up and followed suit.
The prisoner next to him hadn't finished eating yet, but he also put down the mashed potatoes in his hand. He looked at the food that he hadn't eaten cleanly with some regret, and complained in a voice that only he and Baili Xin could hear: "You should have eaten faster, it's a pity to waste these calories."
Baili Xin glanced at the plate in front of him.
In fact, he didn't have much left, just two mouthfuls of mashed potatoes.
Food and calories, are they so precious here
The people around him moved in an orderly manner, and Baili Xin followed silently behind them and left the restaurant with them.
Instead of returning to their respective rooms, everyone moved in one direction, one after another, apparently they were doing other activities.
As the team moved forward, Baili Xin noticed that the temperature around them was beginning to drop.
After a few minutes of walking, they left the prison and walked outdoors.
The prisoners were wearing thin prison uniforms and shivering in the biting cold wind.
Without any orders from the guards, the prisoners began to run outdoors to increase heat production and fight the severe cold.
They had to run. If they didn't move their body heat, they would freeze to death if they stood outdoors in such cold weather for just a few minutes.
Is this what they call training
Baili Xin ran among the team.
There was a thick layer of snow on the ground outside. His feet sank into the snow, which was not even up to his calves. After a while, Baili Xin's shoes and trouser legs became wet.
The wet trouser legs froze in the cold wind, sticking hard to the skin and freezing me to the bone.
After running a few laps, my toes became numb and painful and cold. My feet felt like they were stepping on a ball of cold cotton when I stepped on the ground. I had no feeling but felt very uncomfortable.
cold.
It's very cold.
This is Baili Xin's most intuitive evaluation of the surrounding environment at this time.
Baili Xin narrowed his eyes and glanced at the prisoners around him. They seemed to have long been accustomed to this pattern. Their faces were red from the cold, but they continued to run with numb expressions.
As he looked around, his eyes suddenly stopped at a certain place.
It was a very large window, and a stern-faced man was standing beside the window, staring at this side expressionlessly.
When Baili Xin's eyes met his, the other party didn't even blink, as if he was no different from the prisoners around him.
Baili Xin couldn't help but frown.
It's really weird.
After running for about an hour they were stopped.
However, the guards did not let them return to the building, but asked them to clear the snow on the ground.
It really is just hands-on work.
Because there is no cleanup tool.
They needed to clear the snow on the ground to the corners with their bare hands until clean ground was exposed.
Although there were low complaints and noises from the crowd, the prisoners still bent down obediently and began to clear the fallen snow with their bare hands.
Baili Xin lowered his head and heard two people beside him whispering under the cover of the "squeaking" sound of the snow.
"Fuck, damn it, if that person wasn't there, I would have fought these bastards a long time ago. Who is afraid of who?"
"Just accept your fate. Isn't it because of him that this place has become a black hell? I still remember clearly what happened to the last troublemaker."
"I can't hold on any longer, let's break out of prison!"
"Brother, please don't hurt me. Don't you know what happens if you escape from prison? I don't want to be fed to monsters! Now I just want to wait until the end of my sentence and leave here safely. And I swear, I will never commit a crime again, even if you kill me. I never want to go back to this damn place again!"
Baili Xin glanced at the man by the window inconspicuously.
For such a long time, the man never left and kept standing by the window. It was unclear whether he was in a daze or watching them.
The "that person" in the conversation between these two people should be Diga, right
It seems that it is not an exaggeration to say that everyone in this place is afraid of him. These people are really afraid of him.
Something shook in his sight, Baili Xin looked over with the corner of his eye, and saw a guard standing respectfully beside Dijia.
Diga turned sideways and said something to the guard, who just nodded continuously and then quickly left Diga's room.
After giving instructions to the guard, Dijia no longer stood by the window, but drew the curtains to block out all sight.
Baili Xin focused his attention on the snow in front of him.
It would have been easier to clean up the snow before they started running, but they had just run on the snow for a long time and the snow was trampled into pieces by them, making it more difficult to clean up.
He had just picked up a ball of cold snow when he suddenly felt danger coming from behind. He subconsciously moved to the side. A ball of solid snow brushed past his ear and passed behind him, then fell directly into the snow in front of him.
Baili Xin looked down and saw that the snowball was as big as an adult's fist. If it hit an ordinary person on the back of the head with such speed and weight, it would probably cause a concussion.
The crisp sound of metal collision was heard behind him. Baili Xin turned around and found that the perverted murderer who shared the room was smiling at him frivolously, holding a snowball the size of a fist in one hand.
Baili Xin: "What do you want to do?"
The perverted murderer chuckled, "Of course I'll fuck you. You've seduced me so much, how can I be worthy of you if I don't give you some response?"
Baili Xin's eyes dimmed slightly. He noticed that the guards around him had discovered that they had a conflict, but the guards did not come over to stop it. They just watched them from the side, as if waiting for something.
What are you waiting for
Are you waiting for yourself to get angry and have a conflict with this perverted murderer
There are many prisoners outside, but only this perverted murderer in front of him dares to cause trouble for him so blatantly.
No matter how arrogant he is, he wouldn't dare to do this without someone ordering him from behind.
He could probably guess who was behind this.
Because Dijia ordered that he would be interrogated personally, neither the interrogator nor the doctor could take him away at will on the pretext of interrogation.
If you want to torture him, you must stimulate yourself to reveal flaws and make mistakes. Then the doctor can justifiably torture himself in the name of punishment.
How childish! Who would be useful to using this kind of low-level provocation
Baili Xin looked at the perverted murderer as if he was an idiot, then continued to bend over and do his work.
The perverted murderer was anxious, and stood behind Baili Xin and cursed: "I'm talking to you, kid, didn't you hear me?"
"Ahaha, look at you now, are you bending over and sticking your head up to continue to seduce me? Little slut, a grown man who is so beautiful, you are born to be fucked, right? Have you never used it before?"
Baili Xin clenched his fists: "..."
This mouth stinks.
Who just said that provoking someone is useless
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Studio.
Damn it, how dare you curse our God Xin like that, do you want to die
What are you doing, big man? Your wife has been bullied like this, and you just pull the curtains and hide like a turtle? Are you still a man? You can't even protect your own wife
This big guy is not sweet anymore, oooo, my poor God Xin.
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"Baili Xin." Just when Baili Xin was thinking about how to kill this perverted murderer quietly, a call brought him back to reality.
He looked in the direction of the voice and saw the guard who had just come out of Dijia's office standing not far from him, panting and shouting at him, "You, come with me."
Baili Xin glanced at the black curtains that were drawn tight in the distance, brushed off the snow on his body, stood up slowly and walked to the guard, "Let's go."
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Studio.
Who just said that the boss has no conscience? Isn't his conscience here
I don't understand the boss. Sometimes he cares about Xin Shen, and sometimes he throws Xin Shen into the wolf's den. I thought he didn't care about Xin Shen anymore, but now he tries to save Xin Shen. What kind of operation is this
Maybe it's just a pretense? In the end, isn't it still "It smells so good"
I'm kind of looking forward to chasing my wife to the crematorium.
To be honest, Xin Shen's live broadcast room has gone astray. Everyone else is looking for clues to the stolen treasure, but only this live broadcast room is in prison.
God Xin is so different.
It's so funny, it's so fucking different.
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Only when they were far away from the crowd did Baili Xin ask, "Where are you going?"
Guard: "The warden wants to see you."
Although the answer was already known, Baili Xin still pretended to be surprised.
The guard took him to the door of the office that was familiar to Baili Xin. The charcoal in the fireplace in the room was burning brightly, crackling and emitting hot steam.
The moment he pushed the door open, a wave of heat hit him in the face, alternating between hot and cold, and Baili Xin shivered physiologically.
Dijia sat upright on the sofa, staring coldly at Baili Xin at the door and said, "Come in."
Those two short words were cold but contained a firm command.
Baili Xin rubbed the goose bumps and walked into the room, only to see Dijia standing up and walking towards the door.
He closed the door from the outside. Through the heavy wooden door, Baili Xin could only vaguely hear the conversation between Dijia and the guard outside, and could hear a few words.
"in advance."
"Take him away."
Unable to get any information from just a few words, Baili Xin simply stopped listening and walked straight to the fireplace, sat on the sofa beside the fireplace, opened his hands and warmed them in front of the fire.
The scorching temperature quickly dispelled the chill from Baili Xin's body and restored feeling to his numb feet.
Baili Xin sighed comfortably, and his body stretched out, leaning lazily on the sofa.
At this moment, the door was pushed open and Diga walked in.
He was stunned at first when he saw the empty hall, and then the man quickly found the young man who was sitting comfortably on the sofa and warming himself by the fire.
The man walked up to Baili Xin and said, "You are quite rude. Are you enjoying the roast?"
Baili Xin took off his shoes and put his feet on the fire. "It's quite comfortable. Thank you for saving me at the critical moment."
The orange-yellow fire shone on the young man's feet, casting a layer of hazy warm light on the white soles of his feet.
The man's eyes darkened, "Do you know why I called you here?"
Baili Xin rubbed his lips together to keep warm. "I'm not sure what's going on in your pretty head."
man:"… "
pretty…
It should be used on you, right
"What do you think of my office?" The man stared at Baili Xin's round and beautiful toes.
The young man's toes turned from white to purple because of the cold. Now that the cold is gradually fading away, the purple is slowly fading away, replaced by peach pink.
It is pink, round and plump, and looks very cute.
I don't know what it feels like to touch.
Baili Xin exerted a little force on his muscles and spread his five toes. "It's very good, warm and comfortable. There is a comfortable big bed, a warm fireplace, and hot and delicious meals."
The man's eyes followed the five throbbing toes: "Do you like it here?"
Baili Xin: "I like it."
Dijia: "What does the prison cell feel like to you?"
Baili Xin recalled for a moment and answered seriously without hesitation: "It's cold, and I have a disgusting and perverted roommate. I don't like it."
The man's eyes followed the young man's feet and wandered over. "If you had to choose between this room and the cold cell, where would you like to live?"
Baili Xin paused on his wiggling toes. He looked up and assessed the man's expression. "Of course it's here."
Dijia's gaze finally fell on Baili Xin's eyes, and he looked into the young man's eyes: "Do you know why I put you in the cell and brought you here?"
Baili Xin looked at Dijia thoughtfully. He adjusted his body and changed into a comfortable posture. He placed his right palm on the armrest of the sofa, supported his chin with one hand, looked up at the man's dark eyes and smiled, "I didn't know it just now, but now I probably know why."
Dijia's voice deepened: "Why?"
Baili Xin's voice dragged out a long and thin tail, "Because, you want to tell me that you are the master of this space. You can give me the most comfortable environment, or you can push me into hell in an instant."
Her legs swung, and her feet, which had become soft, rested on the man's waist: "Is that so, Mr. Warden?"
Dijia took a look at the ambiguous posture of the two, slowly took the young man's feet away and held them in his hands.
The touch in his hand was even more delicate and smooth than he had imagined. He pinched the sole of his foot vaguely and said in a deep voice, "That's right, but it's not just that."
"Baili Xin." The man leaned forward with his body rubbing against his legs, and easily stuck to the front of the young man, pulling his legs to his waist. He leaned down, and his broad body instantly cast a huge black shadow, completely wrapping the young man in his shadow.
The man narrowed his eyes and called the young man's name, looking down at the young man who was lying on the sofa, with a cold and arrogant light in his eyes, like conquering a city: "I want you."
The rough fingertips pinched the young man's chin, forcing him to look directly at himself. "As you said, I have the absolute right to speak in this space. As long as you stay by my side, you can get the safest and most comfortable environment. I can give you everything you want, except freedom."
The fingertips moved up, and the fingertips gently touched the soft lips.
Dijia's eyes were as dark as water.
It was this lip that almost made me lose control yesterday, and also gave me a crazy desire to plunder.
He exerted a little force, and the soft lips changed shape as he swung them. "If you leave my protection, you will be surrounded by enemies on all sides. Some people want to covet you, some want to hurt you, but I can protect you completely."
"What do you think of my suggestion?"
The young man who was caught in the shadows looked up at the man, holding Dijia's hands with his two slender white hands, "But I didn't steal the Sun Kiss at all, I don't need to lose my freedom."
The man narrowed his eyes, staring at the young man's opening and closing mouth, trying to suppress the noisy madness in his heart: "Let me tell you, Baili Xin, the focus of this case is no longer whether you are innocent or not, but to find a scapegoat for the lost treasure. And you are the scapegoat. I know you are innocent, so I have never tortured you. But even so, you can't leave here, you will die with the crime of stealing the Sun Kiss Crown."
"Only I can save you now."
"I can change your appearance and make you my guard. I can also find a death row inmate to pretend to be you and die in your place."
"And the reason I took this risk for you is simply because I want you. This is the best choice for you. You are a smart person and should know how to make the right choice."
The young man's eyes, wrapped in starlight, shone brightly even in the shadows. His eyes flickered slightly, and he said hesitantly, "Let me think about it."
"You don't have a chance to consider, Baili Xin." The man leaned forward, and the strong pressure was getting closer and closer to the young man. "Although I used a questioning sentence, you don't have a second choice. Even if you don't agree, I will lock you by my side. You are mine, and only mine."
The young man's eyes flickered and his voice trembled, "Then why did you ask me just now?"
The man pressed his lips against Baili Xin's and said in a deep, hoarse voice, "It just makes you feel like you made that choice."
Baili Xin's heart was pounding: "..."
So crazy, he loves it so much.