"We're here." Han Feng was still digesting what he just heard. He didn't expect to arrive at his bed so quickly.

"Let me tell you the rules here first, lest you break any taboos here." After saying this, the leader paused, looked at Han Feng and said, "Is there any cigarette?"

"When I first came in, it was confiscated." After saying this, Han Feng rubbed his hands.

"Oh... forget it. Here, smoke mine and remember to return it to me later." The leader took out a cigarette and handed one to Han Feng.

"Okay, definitely. By the way, what's your surname, brother?" Han Feng asked after taking the cigarette.

"Guo, Guo Yongxing. You can call me Guo Yulang, they all call me that."

"..." After listening to Guo Yongxing's words, Han Feng had a black line on his face, Yu...Yulang?!

Looking at the man with a mustache in front of him, Han Feng really couldn't associate him with Yulang. However, he had short hands and a soft tongue, so he could only call out "Brother Yulang" one after another.

"In this prison, the current boss is Wei Ge. I won't tell you who it is. Under normal circumstances, you will never see it." Guo Yongxing ignored Han Feng's thoughts and introduced this person to himself.

A prison.

"Your daily task is to go out and find things. You can bring back anything useful. Instant noodles, cooking oil, gasoline, etc., including nail clippers. These things can be exchanged for points."

"integral?"

"Yes, points." Guo Yulang slowly explained Han Feng's problem.

"Points can get you better defensive weapons, or allow you to enter better residential areas. Did you see this area? There is no protection from wind and rain, but if you have enough points, you can go to the tent area.

These two areas are under my control, and the buildings above are not within my scope." After a lot of explanation, Han Feng finally understood.

Here, as long as the things recovered are enough or valuable enough, you can exchange them for a higher level of life or weapons.

"Here, you have to listen to everything the manager says, otherwise there will be no reason for me to beat you to death. And if you see something you shouldn't see, leave quickly and don't be stupid. Remember?"

After listening to Guo Yongxing's warning, Han Feng nodded and said nothing.

"Don't think about running away once you get here. I see you came in alone. You didn't ask me about finding anyone after you came in. I guess you don't have any family members here, right?"

Looking at the Guo Yulang in front of him, Han Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Under his seemingly rough appearance, there was such a delicate mind and keen insight.

"Then don't even think about escaping, otherwise you will die miserably." Before Han Feng could answer, Guo Yongxing said to himself.

"Okay, I won't tell you any more about these things. I'm very busy, so I'm leaving. I'll go find you if I need anything, just stay well. I wish you... can live forever." At the end of the sentence, Guo Yongxing unexpectedly said

The voice carried a bit of loneliness.

"Okay, brother Yulang, walk slowly." After bowing his hands, Han Feng watched Guo Yongxing walk away.

After watching Guo Yongxing leave, Han Feng looked around and then came to his mat.

Seeing the blood stains on the mat, Han Feng smiled intriguingly. He sat down as if he hadn't seen it, took out his phone and started playing with it.

There is still no signal on the mobile phone. The time displayed on the screen is eight o'clock in the evening. Dusk has passed and night is about to fall...

"Before midnight

There's still some time before one o'clock." After muttering, Han Feng lay down.

The mat area where I came here really only had mats, not even quilts! There was only one pillow. Although the weather was not cold, I was used to covering myself with quilts, so I was still a little uncomfortable at this time.

Lying on his back, Han Feng felt the summer breeze and slowly closed his eyes.

In my mind...

"Vision connection, target Wayne."

Even though Han Feng had his eyes closed at this time, the picture in his mind had already reached Wayne in the community next to the prison.

Through the radar's vision connection, Han Feng "watched" the groups of soldiers in front of him carrying out their duties in an orderly manner.

"Team Han, everything is normal for the time being. This unit has been cleaned up. By the way, Wei Yun is awake." In his mind, Wayne felt Han Feng's presence and reported what happened just now.

"Okay, let's go take a look." Han Feng gave an order, and Wayne raised his legs and walked towards Liu Rui's residence.

More than ten seconds later, Wayne walked into the temporary residence Han Feng had booked previously.

"What's wrong? Is there anything going on?" Liu Rui asked after seeing Wayne. Without the protection of the villa, Han Feng was not around at this time. Liu Rui is now a frightened bird, and the slightest disturbance will touch his fragile body.

Because of my nerves, the first time I saw Wayne I asked him if he was okay.

"No, everything is normal. I came here just to see Wei Yun, Wei Peng and the others."

"As long as it's okay... you can go. Wei Yun is in the kitchen, Wei Peng and Lin Lan are still asleep."

The brief conversation between Wayne and Liu Rui was transmitted to Han Feng by radar, and Wayne was further controlled in his mind, instructing him to walk to the kitchen.

A few steps away, Wayne came to the kitchen.

"Are you hungry? Wait a moment, there are a lot of people, I have to do it slowly." Wei Yun said after seeing Wayne.

"Gululu..." His stomach protested. Although he couldn't smell the aroma of the food, through his eyes, Han Feng, who had been hungry for a day, realized the feeling of emptiness in his stomach.

"I'll help you." Wayne said following the instructions in Han Feng's mind.

After "looking at" Wayne helping the cook, Han Feng exited the visual connection.

Opening his eyes again and looking at the gradually darkening surroundings, Han Feng stood up and tried to find something to eat. He had not eaten even a grain of rice since he was unconscious last night, and he was stimulated by the food just now...

When Han Feng stood up, he felt worried. Where could he find food in such a big prison?!

"Damn... If I had known earlier, I would have asked Guo Yongxing." After muttering, Han Feng walked towards the mat area where there were people.

"Hi, brother. I'm new here. What time should we have dinner?" Han Feng hurriedly walked over and said when he saw a man.

The man stared at Han Feng for a few seconds and then said slowly: "Come on, I'll be able to eat it in a while."

After saying that, he went about his business and ignored Han Feng.

"Thank you... thank you." After thanking him softly, Han Feng walked towards his mat again.

On the way back, Han Feng was thinking about why the people here were a bit strange, and they didn't communicate much with others.

Just when Han Feng was wondering, a group of people came towards the mat area, numbering about forty or fifty people.

Looking at the empty "beds" in the mat area, Han Feng smiled with relief. Before, he thought the empty mat area was empty, but now it seems that no one has returned.

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"It's time to eat! It's time to eat!" At this time, four people from the other side of the mat area came over carrying two large buckets, shouting as they walked.

"Great, I've been hungry for a long time!" The corners of Han Feng's mouth raised, and he raised his legs and walked towards the four people carrying the food.

“They all line up!”

"Whoever is crowded has no food! He is hungry!"

Before he walked in, Han Feng heard the words of the four people maintaining order.

Since Han Feng was closer to the place where the meal was being served, he was in the front row. When he got closer and saw the so-called meal, Han Feng had a dark look on his face...

Steamed buns? Water?!!! What kind of food is this? The food for prison inmates is better than this! After complaining countless times, it was finally Han Feng's turn.

"Here!" The man in charge of cooking handed Han Feng a steamed bun slightly larger than his fist and a glass of water, and then motioned for him to leave.

"Huh?" After taking the food, Han Feng was a little confused. Such steamed buns were simply not enough to eat.

"Get out! If you don't want to eat, put it down! Just one for each person! MD!"

"It's so annoying! There are new ones coming every day, and they don't understand the rules! I told you to put a piece of paper a long time ago, but they said no, ugh."

After scolding Han Feng, the four of them started chatting while handing out steamed buns.

After looking at the food in his hand, Han Feng gritted his teeth. Then he silently walked out of the crowd and walked towards his bed.

Han Feng sat down with the food and ate one bite at a time.

The steamed bun was like chewing wax when he ate it in his mouth. Han Feng, who was hungry, didn't pay attention to it, thinking about completing what he had promised and leaving immediately! With his own red police soldiers, where can't he gain a foothold?!

Time passed by, and the steamed bun in his hand was also eaten. Half-full, Han Feng became even hungrier... He took out his phone and looked at the time. It was half past eight. It was already completely dark.

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He set an alarm for 12 a.m. on his phone to prevent himself from oversleeping. After putting his phone under his pillow, Han Feng planned to take a nap.

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"Ding-ding-ding! Ding-ding!" The rapid alarm sounded from under the pillow. Han Feng was so quick that he took out his cell phone and turned off the alarm...

"Huh...huh..." Seeing that the people around him were not awakened, Han Feng put down the hand that was patting his chest.

It was already 12 o'clock in the morning, and Han Feng didn't expect that he could sleep on the pillow. Putting away his phone, Han Feng quietly sat on the mat to wake up.

I recalled in my mind what I had said to Liu Run at that time - at one o'clock in the morning, in the northeast corner of the prison, the code was: "It snowed today", they said: "It hailed today"... After thinking about it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct,

Han Feng stood up and started preparing to leave.

But just when Han Feng was about to get up, a weak voice reached his ears.

"Ah...help...please...no..."

The voice was intermittent, but Han Feng could still tell that it was a girl's voice. In an instant, Han Feng closed his eyes, remained motionless, held his breath, and listened to the source of the voice with all his strength.

"Please... don't pass... help!"

Instantly! Han Feng's eyes widened and he said, "Someone is asking for help!" The source of the voice was in the building a few hundred meters away from him.

"Leave it alone, brother, you can't save her... Don't get yourself involved again, ugh..." At this time, a man in the shop next to Han Feng said to Han Feng. After saying that, he turned over, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
Chapter completed!