Chapter 8 Prison Break Theory

It turned out that these people couldn't sleep after being hungry all day. Listening to Geng Ling and I discussing about escaping from prison, they all gathered around and listened. Seeing that I was talking about stealing keys, Wu Ying finally couldn't help talking.

I looked at him unexpectedly and said, "Aren't you going to let him go in a year? Why are you taking this risk with us?"

Wu Ying said, "Isn't there another year left? Do you think I'm willing to stay here?"

I said, "That's not too hard for you to do. If you have a brother with a shorter sentence than this, don't participate. It's not worth it."

Qi Xiaohuan said, "No, Brother Long said it well just now. It's a different thing to escape by yourself and being let go. I still have less than a year left, but I'm willing to do it with everyone!" Qi Xiaohuan said aggrievedly, "The main reason is that I was wronged. I didn't even touch her hand. How can it be considered adultery?"

Geng Ling and I looked at each other, and I asked, "Is there anything you unwilling to be present? If you don't want to, we will never force it."

No one is talking.

I cleared my throat and said, "Well, in this case, it will be settled. I won't say anything if everyone is a man. Anyway, I will make sure everyone goes out alive." I counted, and there were 18 people in total.

Wu Ying said, "Now that there are too many people, Brother Long, you can arrange tasks for everyone."

I rubbed my head and said, "Let me think about what I just said?"

Wu Ying said, "Steal the key."

"Yes, the most urgent thing is to steal the key to Geng Ling's foot. Can you do this?"

Wu Ying said with a difficult face, "It's no problem to steal, but I have to know who the key is first."

Yu Manli said, "Brother Long, do you think we are going to ask Liu Silao, will she tell us?"

I waved my hand and said, "This must not be known to her."

Wu Ying said, "Yes, I think Liu Silao is willing to send us medicine at most to sympathize with Geng Ling. She has always been more fair."

I said, "That's even more so that she can't know." Sympathy is by no means equal to betrayal. Such people are often very principled, and it is not clear whether they are enemies or friends.

Wu Ying said, "What happened after stealing the key?"

I said, "This matter can be slowed down. By the way, give Geng Ling a few days to recover from his wounds. The most important thing is to think about how so many of us can escape."

Geng Ling said, "You have to think about this slowly. You must plan carefully."

I looked at the door of the cell and said, "Assuming we start running now, this door is the first problem to be solved." Although the cell door is not locked, the prisoners have to plug it in from the outside after entering the house every day.

Wu Ying walked to the door and observed for a while and said, "This is easy to do. As long as there is a wire, you can insert the door up."

I nodded: "Everyone should be careful when you work tomorrow, but pick up everything you think is useful, but be careful not to let others find it. Also, pay attention to observe how many guards there are here, their post location, and go to bed today."

A lot of people seemed to be very excited because they were involved in such a top-secret thing, and they were still whispering in bed.

I was worried that I would be seen the next day. I didn't expect that these guys would be fine in front of outsiders, but I seemed to be a little frustrated...

When I went to work, I read all the prison escape classics I had seen in the past. The first was Shawshank Redemption. The protagonist used a sexy poster of Rita Hayworth as a cover and launched a hole-digging plan for several years. He used the small hammer hidden in it as a tool. Adhere to decades of excavation, sprinkle the excavated soil evenly on the playground every day, and finally escape from the water passage...

But this implementability is relatively weak. First of all, the sexy poster can't be done. I don't know who to do it, because I don't know who can make people hang his portrait on the wall without attracting attention in my daughter's country. Can't you hang Xiaolan?

Then, what I want to say is that digging a hole is not easy to do. Strictly speaking, this is a technical job. It doesn't work if you don't know two tomb robbers with more than ten years of experience. The hole can't be dug with a shovel. If you can't dig well, it's easy The hole in the tree has collapsed...

In the end, I don't have ten years to wait for another month, and my father has been released from prison!

So "The Shawshank Redemption" was ruthlessly copied by me. The charm of the classic is that it cannot be copied. Let's still be classic!

If you want to talk about the authoritative information about jailbreak, it naturally has to be regarded as an American drama of the same name. In order to save his brother, Michael tattooed the map of the prison on his body in advance and deliberately committed a crime. Then he launched a series of orderly high-tech activities to increase his IQ. He first used a beautiful man to fascinate the prison doctor, and then used his identity to frequently go in and out of the medical room, laying the convenience for future escape, Handsome is still a genius. The divergent inspiration is like a collapse of urine. A screw and a bag of toothpaste can be a sharp weapon to escape from prison. The last group of outlaws obeyed him.

If you think about it carefully, the difficulty is even higher. There is no map of the prison, and the beautiful man's plan is reliable, but it doesn't have the beauty of Mi Shuai. Even the female guards here are more strange to like me. I

No one is smart. Not only can he not play with screws, but he can't even understand the map. "Prison Break" does not provide theoretical support. If you want to escape, you can only rely on the road characteristic of dragons and sheep...

While working, I suddenly found that our female guard was bored and secretly turned around and took out a small bronze mirror to take a photo. I took out a small powder box and put on my face to mend my makeup. I couldn't help laughing. This place is full of prisoners. Who did she show her makeup to? It seems that it is a natural for women to love beauty. I suddenly had an idea and lay down in Geng Ling's ear when I was not paying attention and said, "Do you want to know who is holding your key? Do you want to do this..."

After hearing this, Geng Ling blushed and said, "Do you really want to do this?"

I patted him firmly: "For the sake of freedom, you won't mind this small sacrifice, oh?"

Geng Ling lowered her head and hesitated again and again, and her neck turned red before she said, "It's a little difficult."

"What's difficult it is, children can do it."

"...But I'm not a child."

I smiled and said, "You can think of it as a grievance for our eighteen brothers."

Geng Ling sighed, "Let me have a try."

After a long time, Geng Ling finally blushed and whispered, "I succeeded."

I immediately shouted, "Oh, why is it so coquettish?"

The female guard put away the powder box, stared at me and said, "What are you shouting for?"

I pointed to Geng Ling and shouted, "Report to Si Lao, he peed his pants."

A handful of prisoners focused their eyes on it. Geng Ling couldn't wait to get her head into the ground. The female guard came over and covered her nose from afar. She stared at Geng Ling and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Geng Ling shook her wet trousers and said innocently, "I couldn't help it for a while..."

The female guard waved her hand in disgust and pointed out of the door: "Change my trousers!"

Geng Ling said, "I'm wearing shackles, so I can't change it."

"Son of a bitch." The female guard scolded, "Wait, I'll call someone to go."

She took her away for a long time and brought it into another guard. I wink at Wu Ying. Wu Ying nodded involuntally. The guard took out a brass key from his waist and suddenly hesitated and said, "Siying has ordered that this man's shackle must not be opened casually." Previously, the female guard said impatiently, "What else can he do with only one arm left?" You don't have to smell his stink." The female guard with the key couldn't help it. She wanted to open the lock for Geng Ling, but it smelled. Finally, she threw the key to me and shouted, "You, take him to change his trousers."

I, Nuonuo, led Geng Ling out. Wu Ying and others stared at the key and gave me a thumbs up. I smiled and said to him, "Recognize this person."

Women's weaknesses are really interesting. It is said that they can endure more than seven times the pain, but they can't stand a pair of stinky trousers. The living conditions of the male prison camp are poor, but everyone has sent several sets of clothes to change clothes, and there are also a rigid rule that they must be changed every two days. This is not It is determined by a woman's natural love of cleanliness.

The two guards escorted us back to the cell. They stood at the door and said to me, "Go and help him change his trousers. Hurry up." Then the two of them chatted outside the door.

Entering the door, I helped Geng Ling open the shackles. He was changing his trousers. I stared at the key in a daze. This thing was entrusted with a great responsibility. Now it is easily held by me. I was unwilling to think of having to return it back. I was stunned for a while and suddenly like a headless fly. The room turned up and down.

Geng Ling said inexplicably, "What are you doing?"

I didn't have time to pay attention to it because I suddenly thought of a plot: Mi Shuai pressed a key on the soap, and then poured out a replica with a burning plastic toothbrush. Instead of letting Wu Ying risk stealing it back, why didn't he take the current opportunity to make a mold first?

I looked around and saw that there was nothing available. I couldn't help sweating. I inadvertently lifted the kang mat, and I was overjoyed - under the kang mat, it was full of Huang Chengcheng's dry mud! I put the key model of that model on the mud, flew to the bed, stepped on it fiercely, took the key, and then there was a clear mold...

When the two guards outside saw that we didn't go out for a long time, they said impatiently, "Hurry up, change your trousers for so long?"

Geng Ling also understood what I meant at this time. His eyes showed joy, and he casually said perfunctorily, "I don't have only one hand.

I cleaned the key and locked the shackles for him. Then I went out. The guard carefully checked and saw that there was no problem. He didn't return the key to his waist.

On the way back to the shed, when Geng Ling saw that the guard was far away from us, he couldn't help whispering to me, "There is a mold. What are you going to take as the key?"

He stunned me with a word - in my daughter's country, there is no such thing as a plastic toothbrush, and... my lighter was also confiscated.

............split............

The final escape process must be unexpected to you, really. C