Mei Qian refused to let go, and the archaeological team returned without success. As he said, he was a suspect, not a criminal. Not to mention how cumbersome the procedure was for taking detainees out, Mei Qian was bitten to death by then.
If they don't cooperate, there's nothing they can do.
Mei Qian was not taken back to the solitary room. At his request, the guards took him to the bathroom.
Well, before taking a shower, I even asked to shave my head.
After all, I have to stay in the solitary room for several days. There is no faucet there, so I can't even wash my hair with cold water.
My head will itch so much that it would be better to feel refreshed and clean like this.
He finally looked like a criminal, he thought to himself.
The total ten days of confinement passed quickly. After some examinations and in-depth discussions with the guards, Mei Qian was finally freed from the shackles and was assigned to a regular cell.
The new boss is a nice person, and he has been given a good seat in the big shop. The other roommates are also warm and kind, and even the two shackled felons are polite to him. There is no such thing as the legendary "newcomer being raped"
The tragedy of "teaching rules".
Moreover, there are acquaintances inside. Ning Chi, whom I met in the transitional cell, is also there.
However, on the first day, Mei Qian didn't smile at all. She sat cross-legged against the wall, sometimes closing her eyes and lowering her head, sometimes looking at the top of her head in a daze.
Others thought that he was in a bad state of mind just after he came out of the solitary room, so he didn't ask many questions, and he was too hesitant to comfort him.
They didn't know that when Mei Qian lowered his head, he was inspecting the new things in the warehouse. When he raised his head, he was doubting life at the several new skills that appeared on the attribute panel.
Since he could only draw twice a day, he had been in this state for several days.
[100-year-old black donkey hoofs
[Spirit Transformation Seal: Turn resentment into spirit, which can protect the common people. Snakes and insects will not be harmed after carrying it, and ghosts and gods will avoid it. 】
Why don't you give me a Faqiu Seal, a blessing from the heavenly official, and no taboos? Wouldn't it look more like a tomb robber when holding it in your hand?
Don't blame him for being so slanderous. The lottery system was normal except for giving him a bottle of Dahuandan on the first day. After that, it was like having a convulsion. What kind of underworld stuff was coming out of this?
I couldn't help but bring up the panel again.
Name: Mei Qian
Constitution: 9 (human body limit is 10)
Skills: Cooking (beginner), singing (intermediate), fighting (advanced), car driving (intermediate), musical instrument playing (intermediate), Bajiquan (advanced), danger intuition (beginner), bone shrinkage (beginner), light
Body Technique (Elementary Level), Dragon Seeking Technique (Elementary Level), Mechanism Cracking Technique (Elementary Level), Original Willing Crossing Xuan Gong (Elementary Level).
Bloodline: Mysterious Bloodline (unsealed)
Warehouse space: 2 cubic meters (Note: It will be full soon, please clean up in time.)
Popularity value: 7653 points
Among these newly added skills, aside from others, the Light Body Technique and Danger Intuition are still very useful. As for the Original Wishful Crossing Xuan Gong, it is the inner strength and mental method of Buddhism. He relied on this to get through the days without a tablet.
The remaining days are confinement.
But dragon-seeking skills, machine cracking, and bone shrinking are all unreasonable. Hey, add a mysterious bloodline, black donkey hooves and a spirit seal, and it's really a punishment!!!
He touched his bald head and had an ominous feeling that he was getting further and further away from a stable life...
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It has to be said that ordinary cells have fewer rules than transitional cells and are relatively more comfortable.
In the following days, except for dealing with Zhang Yu's interrogation, I basically stayed in the prison cell.
Within two or three days, I got to know my roommates well, and I was surprised to find that they were all very kind people, who spoke nicely and treated others warmly.
For example, when cleaning, there is always someone to help, especially Ning Chi. Every time he finishes his own work quickly and then takes the initiative to help him.
Because of his mistake, even if Maomao saved enough money in his account, he could not buy snacks and daily necessities, but he was not sad.
There are always people buying them as gifts for him, instant noodles, spicy sticks and other things are willing to be shared with him, and there is no shortage of cigarettes when relaxing.
Sometimes he felt that his treatment was almost the same as that of a condemned prisoner who was shackled and in need of care, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
It is worth mentioning that when it was his turn to be on duty at night, his roommate was also very polite. When he asked him to get up, he gently called him "big brother" no matter how old he was.
(ó﹏ò?)
"Brother Qian, eat a chicken leg!"
It's another weekend. After dinner, everyone has their own entertainment.
Ning Chi dug out his collection and leaned closer.
Mei Qian took a look and saw that the vacuum-packed chicken drumsticks cost seven or eight yuan each, so they were naturally not big.
He took it, tore open the package, tore off a small piece, and handed the rest back: "Thank you, I'll treat you when I buy it."
Counting the days, a month has almost passed, and he probably won't be able to go out, but he can buy things by then to repay the favor.
Everyone who was given something in the prison cell remembered it.
Ning Chi chuckled, and then walked to another person. In the end, two 100g bags of chicken legs were divided among twelve people. In fact, they were just tasting, but everyone was quite happy to eat.
If it were in another place, I'm afraid everyone in the cell would look down on this thing.
The strange thing is that the money you can spend to buy things here is fixed every month, and what you can buy is limited, so you can only exchange things for things or share them together, which can be considered joy in hardship.
Mei Qian is very adaptable and can now stare at the TV for half a day, even though the news program that she disliked in the past is now on.
He felt that if he stayed here any longer, he would be out of touch with the outside world.
"Brother Qian, what's so exciting about TV? Tell us about your tomb-robbing novel. Also, why are you so powerful? You can kick through a wall with one kick." Ning Chi sat over with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone nearby turned their heads, and then there was a chorus of agreement.
Mei Qian glanced at Ning Chi. Tomb robbing novels must not be told. If you brag about it and people here come up with far-fetched ideas in order to make meritorious deeds, they are simply looking for trouble for themselves.
But there is nothing to hide about Kung Fu, and he even knows a lot about it.
After all, the skills drawn by the system are all basic skills. If you want to improve them, you need to practice hard. Without his physique, others would only be able to strengthen their bodies.
He coughed dryly and turned to the crowd, ready to talk.
Everyone seemed very interested and came over one after another.
But before Mei Qian could speak, he suddenly frowned, made a silence gesture, and quickly turned his head back to the TV on the wall.
I saw that the host on the TV lowered his head to read the script and said solemnly: "Now a message is being inserted. An accident occurred in the Warring States tombs being excavated by the Dongshan Provincial Archaeological Team. Due to unknown reasons, a large number of mountains collapsed and people were trapped.