PNB Chapter 115 Prison (10)
Chapter 115 Prison (10)
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the prison guard finally came forward with the key, opened the door, counted the number of people inside, and then smiled strangely.
Without saying anything, he waited for all of them to come out, then locked the door again, and the two prison guards left.
Shi Yunan's eyes were always on the bunch of keys in the prison guard's hand. He didn't know whether the key to leave the prison gate would be on it.
The next moment, he thought of something and shook his head, and the group walked towards the cafeteria together.
Along the way, we met many prisoners wearing clothes of various colors. They were all rushing to the cafeteria, as if they were afraid that they would have no food if they were late.
"By the way, our second floor is wearing black and white stripes, but everyone else is wearing solid colors."
Suddenly, Liu Ruoyan spoke up from the side.
"Indeed, I discovered it too," Xiong Ling whispered, his deliberately lowered voice sounding a little muffled.
"The group of people who fought at noon were wearing black clothes, but the other group who came to support them were wearing purple clothes," Gu Mengyi also said in a low voice.
He has a good memory and can remember things for a long time after seeing them once.
"Number 48," Liu Ruonan also reminded from the side.
"Do you have a number? Mine is 26," Shi Yunan said with an indifferent look.
Seeing several people nodded, Zhong Lou and Fan Siwen were probably still thinking about what happened at the bottom of the well in the afternoon, and they were unusually silent at this moment.
"Yes, I'm 25 and I live next door to you," Gu Mengyi nodded quickly.
"My sister and I are at 27 and 28," Liu Ruoyan put her finger in front of her lips and began to think.
"I am 21," Xiong Ling scratched her head innocently, feeling that she always had some kind of fate with number one, and her room was always the first one.
"The second floor starts with number 2, and there are exactly ten people on it. That means the others are also numbered like us to confirm the floor and room number."
After summarizing, Shi Yunan stated this conclusion.
"I just don't know if there are ten people living on each floor," Liu Ruoyan also nodded.
"There's no rush. I can go and find out when I have time." Shi Yunan lowered his eyes and looked at the floor. Suddenly, a reflected light flashed in front of his eyes.
He immediately looked up and found that No. 48 was standing with a group of people on the other side of the cafeteria, quietly discussing something.
Only when light shines on something on the mirror will there be a reflective effect. Shi Yunan didn't think that No. 48 would carry a mirror with him.
That reflective object is more likely to be a weapon.
Shi Yunan couldn't help but become secretly alert in his heart, but he followed the team in front with a calm expression on his face.
The meal was served quickly. Dinner was a little more sumptuous than lunch, with an extra bowl of soup.
Looking at the milky white soup without any sediment, Shi Yunan silently pushed the soup away, wondering if he would get an electric shock if he didn't drink the soup.
He ate slowly, and while eating he looked at the other prisoners to see if there was anyone who didn't want to drink the soup.
Soon he saw a man in purple clothes put the tableware in a special recycling area after finishing his meal. He poured out the bowl of soup that he hadn't even drunk a sip of, and then put it back in the recycling area.
During this operation, no one came out to disturb or scold him, as if what he did was not a waste of food.
After watching the prisoner in purple clothes walk out of the cafeteria safely, Shi Yunan retracted his gaze and looked at other people.
After finding that no one received electric shock by doing this, I felt relieved and then concentrated on eating.
"Well, this bowl of soup is delicious, it seems to be fish soup," Xiong Ling picked up the bowl of soup, took a big sip, and smacked his lips to savor the taste.
"Really? Why didn't I taste it?" Gu Mengyi picked up the cup suspiciously and took a small sip. He didn't smell any fish soup and thought there was something wrong with his sense of smell.
After a few more sips, the unique sweetness of the fish soup gradually spread in my mouth.
"It is indeed fish soup, very delicious," Gu Mengyi nodded and gave a positive comment on the soup.
Seeing this, others picked up their bowls and wanted to take a sip to see if the fish soup was really delicious.
Liu Ruoyan picked up the soup and smelled it carefully, then stirred it carefully with a spoon.
After a moment, her expression became solemn. Although she didn't know how to describe it, this bowl of soup was definitely not fish soup!
"Sister," Liu Ruonan obviously also felt something was wrong.
"Stop drinking!" Liu Ruoyan took away the bowl that Xiong Ling was holding, stopping him from drinking any more.
"What's wrong? This soup is really delicious. This is the first time I've tasted such delicious soup since I was a child." Xiong Ling stared at the bowl of soup that was moved away. He swallowed unconsciously, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
Seeing his strange, possessed look, Liu Ruoyan slapped Xiong Ling hard on the head, "Don't you want to live anymore?"
Xiong Ling came back to his senses instantly, and the light mist in his eyes dissipated instantly. Feeling the pain in his head, he raised his hand and touched his head in confusion.
"what happened?"
When Shi Yunan saw what Liu Ruoyan did, he glanced at Gu Mengyi who was sitting next to him, and saw that he was still drinking the bowl of soup with fascination.
He was almost done with the full bowl of soup when Shi Yunan imitated him and slapped Gu Mengyi on the head.
A dull and loud slap was heard, and Gu Mengyi's face was directly pressed against the soup in the bowl, and he instantly became clear-headed.
He was also confused, with tears still streaming down his face, and his hand had reflexively touched his prickly crew cut.
Feeling the dense pain above, Gu Mengyi frowned a little aggrieved, looking at the boss who was eating peacefully.
I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that it wasn't the big boss who hit me just now?
There were also a few people nearby who were almost obsessed with this. Liu Ruoyan went up to them and slapped them in turn until they woke up.
"Why did you hit someone?" Wang Minjie covered her head and glared at Liu Ruoyan with an unhappy look on her face.
I was enjoying my soup and suddenly I was beaten for no reason. No one would be happy.
"There's something strange about this soup. Don't drink it anymore." Liu Ruoyan said this calmly without explaining and after sitting back in her seat.
"Isn't this just ordinary fish soup? What's so strange about it?" Wang Minjie frowned, obviously not accepting her perfunctory words.
"Of course, if you are not afraid of death, you can continue to drink in the future."
Liu Ruoyan's beautiful eyes turned around, and her big dark eyes stared straight at Wang Minjie.
She shuddered involuntarily and felt that Liu Ruoyan's eyes were a little scary at the moment.