The Witty LouisThe goal has been achieved.

Ding Ze smiled and stopped saying anything. After taking a few sips of cigarettes, he retreated successfully. He rinsed his mouth, drank some water, pretended to look at the hole behind the toilet, chatted with Michael, who was cleaning the hole, and went to bed.

Sucre was still scolding other prisoners, scolding, and yelling at Ding Ze, asking who Ding Ze was.

Ding Ze didn't reply. He just liked to see Sucre angry. It was very fun.

Sucre called several times in a row.

At this time, a prisoner replied with good intention, "Sucre, don't quarrel. It's the newcomer Ding Ze said."

Sucre was stunned. He really didn't expect it to be Ding Ze, a newcomer. Immediately, he came to his senses and scolded, "Ding Ze, right? Wait for me. Look at me..."

I couldn't finish the words.

'Department Store' Louis was dumbfounded. His relationship with Sucre was not bad. He couldn't bear to see Sucre seek death. He hurriedly shouted, "Sucre, shut up as soon as possible!!!!"

Sucre recognized Louis's voice and subconsciously turned his head to look at Louis.

Seeing Sucre looking over, Louis did not dare to say too clearly, so he had to make a quick comparison and try to tell Sucre that he must not provoke Ding Ze.

Fortunately, the prison of the two is almost facing each other. Even if the light is not good, they can roughly see each other clearly.

Sucre understood, so he was immediately stunned. He couldn't figure out the reason why Louis said so. He couldn't imagine what Ding Ze was and how he could make Louis so scared.

But he was stunned. Sucre was not stupid. He didn't think Louis was playing with him, and then he didn't dare to scold Ding Ze again.

Sucre didn't scold.

Some prisoners who have seen Ding Ze's five consecutive kills before and just thought there would be a good show, how can they be happy?

"Haha, Sucre, keep scolding. Why are you timid?"

"Sucre, is that all you have?"

"Coward, he said that your fiancee is a bitch. Can you still stand it?"

"Can you be a little manly?"

"Or do you like this?"

"..."

One sarcasm after another came one after another.

Sucre couldn't figure out what was going on with Ding Ze for the time being, so he didn't dare to scold him, but for these prisoners who basically knew the situation, he didn't dare to do anything.

In the moment.

Sucre roared and scolded back.

The scolding war rises again.

It's not lively.

*******

In prison No. 40.

The entrance of the cave has been almost cleaned up, and Michael didn't delay. Just in case, he went back to the bedside, set up the bed, and made someone look like someone was sleeping. Then, he whispered to Ding Ze, "I'll go in and get familiar with the road. You can help me let the wind. If a prison guard comes to patrol, call me in advance."

It was so noisy outside that Ding Ze naturally didn't fall asleep. "Okay, don't worry."

Michael didn't say much. He quickly drilled through the hole behind the toilet and disappeared.

Area A is in a state of first-level confinement, and now it is in the middle of the night. The probability of prison guards coming to patrol is almost zero.

It turns out that this is true.

Until Michael returned to prison, nothing happened.

Back in prison, Michael restored the toilet, simply cleaned himself up, then lay on the bed, and took the initiative to explain the situation to Ding Ze.

"There is no problem with the path. As I know, there is no deviation. Next, we need to find a way to break through a wall that blocks the way and enter the sewer pipe."

"After that, it will be much easier."

Ding Ze knows this clearly, but he still has to cooperate. "Well, how long do you expect to go out?"

"I haven't got the tool to get through the wall, and now I'm locked up here again," Michael replied. "If everything goes well, half a month."

"Okay, if you need my help, just say it."

"Uh-huh."

This is the end of the conversation.

The scolding war outside was over not long ago.

The whole Area A gradually calmed down.

Unconsciously.

Ding Ze and Michael both fell asleep.

——

It's hard to be locked up in such a ghostly prison.

There is no mobile phone to play, no entertainment, and it's even more uncomfortable.

But the most uncomfortable thing is that there is nothing to eat.

Hold on until noon the next day.

Ding Ze was hungry and regretted why he didn't remember to get some food from Louis yesterday.

'Serious mistake!!!'

People are iron rice and steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

The more hungry Ding Ze is, the more irritable he is. He misses the life of ordering takeaway before crossing.

'This broken prison, just don't wait!'

Ding Ze was very helpless and said irritablely.

At this time.

The door of the prison in Area A suddenly opened. The prison guard Roy came in and slowly patrolled.

Roy just took a few steps.

A white prisoner in a prison on the first floor waved to Roy.

Roy saw it and went straight over to the white prisoner's prison door.

Later.

The white prisoner quietly stuffed a few bills to Roy. Roy took the money, took out a few bags of biscuits from his arms, and handed them over.

Neither of them said a word and completed the transaction.

'Te Niang, is there still this trick?' Ding Ze looked at it clearly and was really a little surprised. However, he didn't have any money on his body, so he asked Michael in a low voice, "Do you have money on you?"

He remembers that Michael had money, although he didn't know how Michael got in.

Michael lay in bed thinking about something. Hearing this, he looked at Ding Ze and said, "What are you going to do?"

"That prison guard Roy is selling food. I'm hungry."

Michael was silent for a moment. "I have a little, but I'm afraid I can't use it to buy food. I have to keep the tools... It's more important to go out."

"That's right," Ding Ze had no other way.

What can I do? I can't rob Michael.

So.

How can I fill my stomach?

Release another prisoner and kill Roy. Maybe he will remove Pop from confinement?

In this way, Roy will definitely be cheated to death. There is no suspense. As for the lifting of confinement... I'm afraid the probability is not high.

Ding Ze thought and thought.

I don't know how long I've thought about it.

Suddenly, Roy came over and arrived at the gate of the 40th prison.

Ding Ze was lying on the prison door, thinking about ideas. When he suddenly saw Roy, he was a little stunned.

Roy took out a few bags of bread and biscuits in his arms, handed them to Ding Ze, and said in a very low voice, "Louis's hospitality."

Ding Ze: "?????"

Hey.

Comrade Louis, I really didn't see it. He is so witty.

Ding Ze was happy and took over the things, "Thank you."

Roy didn't respond and went forward to make money.

From Ding Ze's location, only a small part of Louis's prison can be faintly seen. Even if Louis stands behind the prison door, he can probably only see Louis's calf.

Therefore, at a glance, it was not appropriate for Ding Ze to shout thank you directly. He not only showed off, but also might offend Roy, who was crazy about money, so he withdrew his sight, thought about turning around and thanking him to his face, and turned to Michael.

Divide the food in half and give it to Michael. Ding Ze decisively ate it.

Michael was puzzled when he saw Roy's behavior just now and heard Roy's words. At this moment, he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Ding, do you know Louis very well?"

Almost at the same time.

In Louis's prison.

"Louis, why?" Louis's roommate looked at Ding Ze's prison, which was extremely incomprehensible.

(End of this chapter)