Ronggui tightly wrapped Xiaomei's body to ensure that no one else could see his face, and then he began to pack up his body.
Just when the clothes were halfway through, there was a knock on the door.
"Hello, we are here to inspect the goods," said a male voice outside the door.
Raising his head, Ronggui stroked his collar for himself, then got up to open the door.
There were five people in a group, and the clothes were no different from the previous jailer, but the temperament was obviously different. The jailer who came this time looked more cold, giving people a very arrogant feeling.
"Which body is the product, or both?" The leading jailer glanced down at Xiaomei's body, who was trapped in a mummy, and the newly dressed, unkempt body of Ronggui.
"It's this one." Rong Gui pointed to himself.
"Which part do you want to sell? Heart? Liver? Lungs?" the jailer leader said with a blank expression. Behind him, another jailer picked up a piece of electronic paper, posing as if he was ready to record.
"No, I don't just sell it." Rong Gui raised his head, his big black eyes swept across each of their faces calmly, and then said steadily.
"Not just for sale?" Hearing this, the head of the prison guard looked at Ronggui for the first time, and then his eyes fell on Ronggui's body: "This body is not worth selling alone."
"It will be there soon." Rong Gui said, walking to his side and continuing to change his body.
All the clothes have been carefully matched, he used a warmer color, so that his too pale skin does not look stiff white, but just right white, and then he arranged his eyebrows, eyelashes... long term Soaked in water, his eyebrows and eyelashes were sticking together and looked messy. Fortunately, he was prepared and asked Xiaomei to make a small comb for himself in advance, which was specially used to sort out these detailed hairs. Immediately afterwards, he saw his bald head. Since he had just had brain surgery, he still had a scary wound on the back of his head. Although the current technology did not require sutures, the few glued traces still looked shocking. .
Rong Gui stood for a few seconds, and soon, he took out a wig from his schoolbag.
It was a black wig. During the operation here, he was always worried that he would never grow his hair again, so Xiaomei bought special materials and made a hair that could almost look fake.
And it's still black!
According to Ronggui's request, this wig was finally designed into neat short black hair, with neatly trimmed temples, just enough to reveal two just-right ears.
Ronggui put the wig on his head and tidied it up neatly. When he left and re-exposed his body in front of the five jailers, Ronggui noticed that their expressions were blank for a moment.
"How about it?"
It was just a momentary chaotic expression, and the head of the jailer attributed his brief gaffe to "I haven't seen a human with black hair in a long time".
"Good, there's some value now."
"What if I say this is a human body left over from a thousand years ago?" Ronggui said again.
"That's more valuable!" This time, the eyes of the jailer's head were slightly widened.
"You need to take a tube of blood and take it out as a sample," he continued.
"You can take it." Ronggui did not refuse, and then another jailer came over with a syringe and quickly took a blood sample from Ronggui's body, then poured it into a bottle, and used a little blood sample to put it into the instrument. After the test, he nodded: "It is indeed different from the genetic form of modern humans. There is nothing wrong with ancient humans, but in this way, his internal organs are even more worthless."
"Hmm—" The jailer leader fell into deep thought.
He thought about it for a while, and finally said: "Yes, we agree that you can participate in the trade fair at the expense of this body, but in order to make this body look more auction-worthy, please allow us to do it later. Processing that is more in line with the aesthetics of this era.”
"...As long as you don't damage your body." Rong Gui said.
"Of course." The other party nodded.
The next thing was simple. The only two big jailers who had been standing behind immediately acted. They stuffed Ronggui's body into the freezer. Ronggui pointed to Xiaomei's body, and they hesitated for a while. , also stuffed Xiaomei's body in, and then the group, together with Ronggui, quickly left this floor.
"We have to hurry, the auction is about to start." Until this time, the head of the jailer finally changed his name to the auction.
The so-called fairs and auctions are actually the same thing. However, according to the law, fairs can be held among prisoners in prisons, but auctions are not allowed to appear in the form of price gouging.
They are just confusing concepts.
Looking at the antique timepiece on his wrist, the jailer leader quickened his pace.
—
"Sir, the auction is about to start." At the same time, in another room, the burly big man respectfully said to the gentle man sitting behind the desk.
The burly man is Curry, and the gentle man is Pei Ze.
The man who is in charge of the entire Star City Star Prison and formulates the laws here and the laws here.
"You go first, I'll go after listening to a track." Pezer said, turned on the player, and the sound of good-quality music immediately resounded throughout the room again.
Shaking his head in his heart, Curry couldn't resonate with his boss's hobby at all. After listening to it for so long, he couldn't hear anything good about this slow tune. Unexpectedly—
"Murray's funeral? How could such an inauspicious tune be randomly broadcast..." Hearing the prelude to the playing tune, Pei Ze suddenly said.
"Sir?" Curry stopped.
really-
The next second, Pezer called him again: "Curry, how about the thing you asked you to do last time?"
"Uh... Is it about the pipeline? Don't worry, I have already arranged it here. As long as you give an order, it can be started. There are two options, one is water and the other is gas. Don't worry, there are two options. It's easy to be identified as an accident..." Curry said, showing a shrunken smile.
"What order, can I decide if a disaster occurs? Be careful when you speak." Hearing him say that, Pei Ze frowned.
"Ah... Look at my mouth, I can't speak..." Curry hurriedly slapped himself on the mouth twice, and then shrugged with a smile.
"What about the security equipment for prisoners and guests?" Peezer asked again.
"The security equipment in the prisoner's place is very comprehensive, and it has been checked again a while ago. The guests are divided into two types. The guests who live here already have oxygen masks in their rooms, and the guests who come here today... We will Distributing beautiful masks to them can hide their identities and prevent them from being affected when accidents happen."
"Well." Pei Ze replied softly, and frowned again after a while: "I still feel that something is wrong, as if something is going to happen..."
"In this way, you let the person in charge of that piece guard, don't leave under any circumstances, and—" Pei Ze thought for a while, then said for a while: "Prepare that thing too, and use that when necessary."
"That one?" Curry froze for a moment.
"Yeah." He crossed his chin with his hands and looked out of the window.
On the snow, one car after another stretches on the snow, and some are falling from the sky.
"Go get ready, our guests have arrived."
He said, changed a song, closed his eyes and listened again.
When the grand prelude sounded, a mechanical palm made a "snap", used his fingers as a shovel, dug out a piece of silt dust, put a vine in it, and later, he struggled to put a fertilizer ball. Drag it over and place it next to the Whispering Grass you just planted.
It was Xiaomei, Xiaomei finally came to the highest point of the entire Star Prison, and came to the ventilation duct above Pei Ze's office!
He looks very embarrassed now. He has no legs, one arm and one shoulder. Now he only has one head and one chest cavity. Originally, he was still dragging the body parts he had removed. However, as he unloaded more and more later, he still had a lot of fertilizer balls and murmur grass to take. When it was difficult to load, he chose to bury his body in batches under the soil layer of the pipe wall.
Different from the disorderly planting methods of children, Xiaomei’s point of planting murmur grass is very particular: the duration of the fertilizer is carefully calculated, the length of each murmur grass can grow with these fertilizers, and he is in the growth range of each murmur grass. Plant another murmur grass and a fertilizer ball on the edge, so that when the previous murmur grass is about to reach its growth limit, the branches can just pierce the fertilizer ball below. With the injection of fertilizer, the murmur grass here can be For the next round of crazy growth, it can be said that Xiaomei has arranged a plant version of dominoes! Countless murmur grass grows densely. According to the growth habit of murmur grass, they will first cover the entire pipe wall, add a layer of film to the pipe wall, and then start to fill the inside frantically, layer by layer, until the pipe is densely packed. At the same time, as a plant, Whispering grass can release a lot of oxygen and absorb harmful gases in the process of rapid growth, so that no matter if Pezer wants to use liquid or gas, the damage they can cause will be greatly weakened , Besides, if it goes well, it can grow like this from the pipeline on the first floor until it grows to the 999th floor underground, where he and Ronggui live!
With an expressionless face, Xiaomei planted the last few Whispering Grasses where they should have been planted while calculating.
Time is running out, the auction is about to start, regardless of whether Ellen… Grandpa has sent the mail now, next, he will pierce the first fertilizer ball and detonate the Whispering Grass in the pipe.
He has an ominous premonition that if he can't expose this place and raze it this time, then Pei Ze will lurk deeply and sink into the abyss with all the guilty and innocent people in the entire Star Prison. —
There is only one chance, there must be no mistakes!