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Chapter 14 of 116

Chapter 14: Mysterious number

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This stuttering system is exceptionally prone to death, but it is also

extraordinarily persuasive. A slight threat will obediently subdue it.

I saw that the large screen of the operation console was divided into five

pieces, showing different environmental pictures. The food in each picture was

marked by the intelligent system, with a conspicuous red frame, and there were

even a few notes next to it.

"It's really surplus, it looks like a lot." Truss said, leaning close to the

screen, swiping his finger imaginarily, "Where is this showing..."

In the first picture, there is a single bed, a closet attached to the wall

next to it, and a folding table. Next to the table is a portable refrigerator.

A huge red frame directly encloses the entire refrigerator.

The note next to it reads:

Number of items: 17 pieces (approximately)

Detectable protein: 312g (approximately)

Can detect calories

…

"This is the guard duty room, right." Truss glanced at the comment and

commented: "It's all nonsense. You have the time to test those flashy things.

Why don't you just mark the room number? Can you do something practical? "

As he spoke, he struck the stuttering "brain" twice.

The stuttering system didn't talk back, and the whole screen solidified

quietly for about two seconds. Suddenly, a flashing screen changed to a line

of words. It's just that the word disappeared almost as soon as it appeared,

and the entire screen returned to the state of five pictures.

The only difference is that the notes on the screen were replaced with room

numbers and specific locations at the request of Chief Chu.

Saer laughed, seemingly unable to hold back.

Chu Si "tsk": "Did you see the big characters that flashed by just now?"

"I can see it clearly, and the banner seems to write a line: Play the piano to

the cow." Saer replied casually, with a smile at the corner of his mouth,

obviously happy to see that Chus was blocked.

Truth: "..." This bastard's stutter is probably fattened.

He didn't know which point he poked Sae with his expression, so that the other

party suddenly turned his head and frowned slightly and asked: "What? Our

chief Chu, whose eyes are not worse than a microscope, didn't see it clearly?"

Chu Si curled his lips and replied indifferently: "I had an eye injury before,

but it is still not a problem where I can hit it from a hundred meters away,

so save it, Mr. Escaped prisoner, don't think of any loopholes in it. ."

Sahe: "..."

"If you can dismantle and reorganize this stuttering system and cure its

intermittent mental retardation, when you become a demon next time, I might be

able to see that it is difficult to open one eye and close one eye." While

noting the location of the food on the screen, he added this sentence.

Ding-

"Warning, please don't talk about this kind of boring problem in the sacred

monitoring center. Kind reminder, in order to save energy, the screen

displayed on the screen will be switched after three seconds, and the

countdown is 3-2-1—"

"If you dare to switch, I dared to tear down your brain." Truss said calmly.

Ding-

"0.99—0.98—0.97—"

Saer: "You can plant a little less."

"Prison Guard Duty Room 2, 3 and 7, as well as under the bar in the

restaurant, and... the maintenance cabinet of the monitoring center?"

When Truth read the last position, he turned and walked towards the

maintenance cabinet not far behind him. A whole row of metal electronic

cabinets was a bit like the one in the basement storage room of the Truth

villa.

The difference is that the villa belongs to Truth himself and can be opened at

will, but the one here... is locked tightly.

"0.72—0.7—7—7—"

"Don't 7, unlock this row of cabinets." Chus knocked on cabinet C on the

second floor, urging the system to stutter.

Truth's eyes were stunned and couldn't come down to the card loading machine.

As soon as Truth gave another instruction, he immediately rushed down the

steps.

As soon as the sound of Dangdang Dangdang sounded, the entire 5x12 repair

cabinet bounced open the cabinet door, almost throwing out the property.

Truss couldn't laugh or cry. He reached out and touched the cabinet on the

second floor marked on the screen, and found out what looked like two tablets.

His face suddenly became very disgusting, and he flicked the corner twice with

his fingers, and said: "Concentrated nutritional tablets, I don't know if it

is worth crying or laughing."

There are 12 pieces of this thing, each of which can provide a human body with

a normal body size with the necessary water and basic nutrition for three

days. It is a must-have for all kinds of space trips. The disadvantage is that

it is difficult to swallow and unpalatable, and there are some side effects.

After swallowing the nutritional tablets, there is a small probability that

people may experience stomach pain, headache, and low-grade fever within 8

hours, and gradually get better after 8 hours.

Others don't know how, Truth is bored with the smell of this thing anyway.

Because he used to have nearly 8 months, all relying on this thing to sustain

his life, that is really pinching his nose and swallowing blood. After hitting

that, every time he saw this concentrated nutrient tablet, a mixed smell of

blood and the bitter and bitter gas of the nutrient tablet would float in

front of the tip of his nose.

He shook the two plates of nutrition tablets in his hand, and said

systematically, "You actually call this kind of food that doesn't have the

same color and smell as food?"

Ding-

"I'm sorry, after many parties—"

The short stutter hasn't finished explaining, Truss has put the nutrition

tablet into his trouser pocket with his back.

Short stutter: "..." You have the ability to dislike you, don't ask for it!

Saer: "Dear sir, you are really shameless."

Ding-

"Yes-yes-yes-yes \-"

Truth shrugged: "Thank you for the compliment."

"Given the principle that the audience has a share, should Chief Chu give me

some spoils?" Sae said with a smile.

Truth turned his head and walked out the door, "Sorry, I've never been

principled."

Without looking back, he rushed to the stammering system and issued an

instruction: "The guard duty room is still locked. I will go over now and open

the lock."

The stuttering system was silent for two seconds and released a recording,

which was exactly what Saer said: "You are really shameless."

Played exactly three times.

Chus: "..."

Sahe: "..."

Since entering prison, everyone's blood pressure has been soaring.

Truth opened the door, and was about to greet the mops in the corner when he

felt a person sticking up behind him. Sa'e lowered his voice and acted like a

qualified thief: "Since you are unreasonable, sir, then I can only take it

without asking."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Si's eyes drooped, and he saw Sae's lanky

fingers go into the pocket of his trousers and took out a board of nutrition

tablets.

He held a pack of 12 nutritional tablets between his fingers, like a poker,

and shook it in front of Chus's eyes.

Chus: "..."

Saer's ** flicked and turned, and the nutritional tablets disappeared in

front of Chuss eyes, and his technique was the same as those of those who

played poker magic.

Truth didn't expect to be able to ** it back from his hand. He didn't even

lift his finger. He commented lukewarmly, "Juggling is very skillful."

Sahe: "Thank you for the compliment."

Chu Si politely said: "After the performance, please get out, don't show your

hands here."

The mop that rolled over as soon as the door opened seemed to have seen a

ghost: "What are you doing?"

Truss glanced at him, and stopped him directly, then swallowed silently and

said, "Whatever you want, I won't ask."

The mop sealed his mouth, and silently followed the mop behind the two of

them, bypassing the wolves in the cage far along the way. But even so, he

still felt that the eyes of those in the cage watching him could take him

alive, and he was too straightforward than Saer.

The three of them quickly walked back to the corridor of the prison guard duty

room, and saw that the eight locked doors had been opened automatically, and

the gentle white lights were still lit inside.

"Number two, number three, and number seven." Truss fingered it as a division

of labor, and the three of them went into different rooms.

"This is the happiest day in the three years I have opened my eyes! It's

great!" The mop squeaked excitedly, taking out the contents of the

refrigerator in room two, and stacking with the things that Chus and Sahe

found. Together, "Let’s see what good things are! Sandwiches, canned food,

square ham, smoked sausage, and...ah, it’s hard to count! God, this is the

first time I have eaten such fresh Thing, let the condensed film go to hell!"

Chus raised his eyebrows: "Since you said that, the concentrated nutritional

tablets will not be distributed to you."

Mop was taken aback, and then he shook his head suddenly: "No, no, it's wrong.

I didn't say, I want it! Give me a share, please!"

As he said, he pulled the little devil who had just passed his waist from

behind, and held up the black little face towards Chus: "Look, we have two

mouths waiting to be fed."

Chus: "..."

"Who the ** is this kid?" He said irritably, "You are the only one yelling

from start to finish. I haven't heard him say a word."

Mop held a face with tangled hair, held the wrist of the little mop and gave

Trus a very ladylike gift, smiled and said, "Let me introduce it to you. This

is my little princess."

Two people who are dirty into the Fauvism are really a bit irritating to do

this kind of courtesy, and Chu Si rushed to the mop and said: "If you

cultivated the princess like this in the early days of the planet, you would

have to go to the gallows."

mop:"…"

"So she's a...girl? Your daughter?" Chu Si thought that this little girl was

probably a fetus with her eyes closed, and she followed such an unreliable

dad.

The mop shook his head twice and nodded quickly: "Yeah."

Truth glanced at him weirdly.

"It's not my biological one, but my baby girl is right." Mop seemed to worry

about being heard by the little mop. When speaking, he subconsciously covered

the ear of the little mop with his hand, and was pulled down by the latter

without saying a word.

"Why doesn't she speak? Haven't learned it yet?" Chus asked.

Mop pointed to his neck, and said in a low voice: "I have been injured in my

throat, so I can't speak for the time being. I had an appointment with the

doctor for a spring and passed, but the result was..."

As a result, the winter is fifty years.

Mop sighed, "I don't know if there is any chance in the future."

The little girl herself didn't seem to realize anything. She kept staring at

Trus with those ** eyes. Compared with the mud and dirt on her body, those

eyes were so clean that there was no impurity.

"First eat something and sleep." Truss nodded in one direction. "Look back and

let Tianyan open the special confinement room. There are some medical

equipment there, which may be useful."

At this time, Chus was not a jerk, and he divided the food in peace, and each

got into a duty room.

After all, the duty room seen on the screen has only one corner, which is too

different from the actual situation.

Chus locked the door, sat down at the folding table, picked some hungry

sandwiches, and refilled the rest of the food in the refrigerator.

He peeled off the sandwich while biting, flipping through the rest of the duty

room briefly, and then touched the joints of the wall with his fingers.

All individual spaces in the space prison are capsule-like. In an emergency,

these rooms can be ejected and leave the prison body. Of course, you have to

find a reliable place in advance, otherwise throwing it out is a dead end.

This function has not been activated so far, so the gaps between the walls are

still very tightly joined together.

There is a separate cubicle in the duty room with a toilet and a simple shower

room inside.

Chus ate two sandwiches, one canned food, and half a bowl of strawberries to

relieve the accumulated hunger. He opened the simple closet, picked it up in

it, endured all kinds of unaccustomedness, found a prison guard's blue shirt

and trousers, and prepared to take a shower and squint for a while.

He put the changed clothes on the metal rack and unbuttoned his shirt.

His beautiful chest and abdomen muscles are reflected in the mirror, but the

thinness is just right. This look is not made by fitness equipment. Chus put

the shirt he took off on the side of the sink, lowered his head and pressed

his left rib.

There is a very thin scar, like hair, it is hard to notice if you don't look

carefully, and you can clearly feel some bulge only by touching it with your

fingers.

He pursed his lips and pressed it along the scar.

Click—

A slight electronic sound sounded, and a piece of skin on his waist opened a

gap along the thin scar, half the size of a palm, and it seemed to open a

door.

It was a very weird scene. The outer layer of the "little door" was highly

simulated skin, and the inside was metallic. And the opened part of Chus's

waist was embedded with a square metal block the size of a thumb.

If you get close and listen carefully, you can hear a "tick-to-tick" sound

inside, and dark numbers are displayed on the metal block.

12312:07:21

The number at the end keeps decreasing with the sound of "ticking".