Ye Chong quietly stood up and came to the door step by step.

He stretched out his hand and felt the fragrance of freedom.

This is the closest place to freedom in the entire room, and the most depressing and collapsed place.

He now feels that he is a bird locked in a cage. This time he has failed to escape from the queen. Even if he has great skills in the future, he can only use it in the sky in this cage.

Although his thoughts can fly freely, his body will eventually die here.

Ye Chong suddenly remembered his title as a birdman, and then shook his head with a wry smile.

He was a little doubtful whether the day when he was called Birdman had already destined to be locked in a cage.

Um?

When Ye Chong was thinking randomly, he suddenly looked to the left subconsciously, and his face changed.

I saw the bearded man who had led him through the corridor of death, standing there with his arms wrapped around him, looking at him calmly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Chong was not in the mood to speak.

The other party seemed to be in a bad mood either.

The two of them stared at each other for at least a minute.

Ye Chong couldn't hold back and smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for several days. Do you miss me?"

"Twice," Bearded voice cold, "Fortunately you didn't meet me, otherwise you wouldn't have smiled anymore."

"What twice?" Ye Chong looked at the other party with a smile.

"2639," said Bearded coldly, "0013 is gone, you'd better be honest in the future."

"I seem to be very honest. What does it have to do with what you said about 0013?" Ye Chong shrugged, "I am also a victim."

"2639, you're kidding your future." His bearded eyes were cold, "Reflect on it."

After saying something, Beard turned around and left.

"It's inexplicable." Ye Chong murmured.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but sigh in secret.

"From the attitude of the guard just now, the incident of Mr. Long's escape from prison obviously has a great impact.

Otherwise, that guy wouldn't have come here specifically to slap me evil fire.

besides.

He was the one who took me to see the founder.

His attitude...

Can it be understood as an attitude of achieving a karma?

Moreover, he seems to have something to say.

Reflect on it?

What to reflect on?

Is this blaming me for breaking away from jailbreak and not telling them in advance?

Or did he actively hit the net at the gate and didn’t go with Mr. Long?

hey-hey.

What I do can be hidden from others, but not necessarily from becoming a karma.

So, the possibility of him asking me to warn me still exists.

However, what does it mean that he did not take the initiative to see me?

Since I was arrested at the gate until I returned to the cell, there have been quite a few times.

If Cheng Ke wants to see me, there are many opportunities, but he doesn't do that.

All right.

Now, he probably was disappointed with me?

But why are you anxious?

Don’t you know the reason for catching big fish with long lines?

never mind.

What do you want to do?

Do whatever you should do.

It's still a great time to sleep."

Shortly after Ye Chong got into bed, he fell asleep.

However, early the next morning, Ye Chong was stunned.

He originally wanted to go for breakfast, but the guards didn't let him go, saying it was the notice above.

What else can Ye Chong say?

If you don't go, just don't go.

The broken corn seems to be delicious.

It was soon time to let the air in the morning, and others could go, but he was not good enough.

The guard's reply was exactly the same - the above meaning.

Ye Chong was already angrily scolding his beard in his heart.

He knew that this was either related to the success of a karma or that guy was inseparable.

no way.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

If you don't let go, don't let go.

Anyway, he doesn't like the excitement, so it's better to stay in the house to practice.

After Fatty Wang came back from letting the news, he kept comforting Ye Chong, as if he wanted to stand up.

"Brother, do you think we should appeal or something?" Fatty Wang opened his eyes wide, "It's so unfair."

"Haha, appeal?" Ye Chong shook his head with a smile, "What does this have to do with appeal? This is their power, so there is no need to cause trouble for themselves."

"Then just tolerate it?" Fatty Wang blushed and clenched his fists, "Is it unbearable."

"Haha," Ye Chong smiled slightly, "If you are determined to die, you can't bear it."

"Brother," Fatty Wang's eyes were gloomy, "It's really unfair that you didn't eat morning meals and didn't let the airs go."

"It's OK," Ye Chong smiled, "I'm still alive now, and this is the greatest fairness to me."

At this moment, the bell for lunch rang.

Fatty Wang smiled and said, "Brother, let's go and have lunch. Maybe there's something delicious today at noon."

Ye Chong had just got out of bed, and the guard who opened the door shouted in a low voice: "2639 stay, everyone else should be faster."

Swish!

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Fatty Wang said angrily: "Why don't you let him go to dinner? I protest!"

"Squat down! Hold your head with both hands! Squat down!" the guard shouted loudly.

Then it was the next moment.

Bang!

The door of the cell was closed again.

The whole room was confused.

Fatty Wang swallowed even more, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"What's going on?"

"Not let us eat?"

"He's gone."

"It seems that we really won't go to dinner."

"Mad, isn't it?"

...

Ye Chong shook his head and smiled and said, "Fatty Wang, it's all your fault for not having a meal. What do you think?"

Wow!
To be continued...