"Adventure" in small dark house

He suddenly turned his head to the wall at the foot of the bed. Looking at Chen Xiu's eyes, he knew that the wall would suffer.

Uncle Chen was wronged because he was wronged. He harmed the wall he could touch in the small dark room. Anyway, he was also wronged. If those little policemen want to blame me, I have reason to say that.

Not afraid of heaven and earth, Chen Xiu destroyed all the places he could destroy. Finally, Chen Xiu did not destroy them.

"I'm so tired. It turns out that I'm so tired of being an artist. I'd better be my old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine." He dropped the pen on the ground. Unfortunately, the pen that Chen Xiu had dropped rolled under the single bed. He didn't notice it. He lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

Why is the night so long? After five minutes, Chen Xiu feels like a child

After five hundred years, no one talked or chatted. I was alone. Fortunately, I was locked up in a dormitory with the three little bunnies. If I really live in a single room for myself, I might be tortured to death before I go out.

I don't know why, Chen Xiu suddenly misses Chen Zhigang. He is used to playing poker every night when Chen Zhigang and his three friends gather together. Chen Zhigang's voice when he gets a good pair of cards, the chatter of his mother's gun, and the square face that spits out two words from his mouth from time to time. Sometimes he will join them for a few games, Although these three voices are noisy, they are much better than in this small dark room where you can only hear your own breathing.

The more I think about Chen Xiu, the more angry I am. As a person who helps a Zhuang, I have to be locked up in this small dark room that is going to drive people crazy. I don't know how long I will be locked up. The more I think about it, the more I feel that I'm too unfair!

He is not idle, the wall can't play, and the window is twice as big as the dormitory.

Chen Xiu, an actor, plays online.

The window is not like that of a room for four. It's high on the top of the wall. The window of this room is similar to that of a normal house. The only difference is that the outside of the window is wrapped by dense barbed wire.

Although he could see the plants and trees outside and even feel the breeze blowing in, Chen Xiu couldn't reach out a little finger. These barbed wire fences are very hard. If there were no special tools, he couldn't destroy them.

"Alas, the world and I are separated by this small barbed wire, the thin barbed wire, blocking the communication between me and the world!" Chen Xiu covers his heart with one hand and puts his other hand on the window. He looks at the outside world with sad eyes and says.

If there is a camera in the small dark room, the police watching the surveillance will be unable to stand up by Chen Xiu's wonderful behavior.

Sometimes Uncle Chen's acting skills are really fake. It's so sensational that it becomes very funny here.

When the strength of acting passed, Chen Xiu had nothing to do. He took a look at the alarm clock on the wall.

Fortunately, these policemen have made a wise decision. There is a small wall clock in every room of the prison. There are no mobile phones and watches for prisoners in the prison. It will be very troublesome to know the time. Simply hanging a small wall clock in every room can save a lot of trouble, and it will also be convenient for prisoners who want to know the time.

Not only will there be a wall clock in every room, but also in the dining hall outside.

It's been three hours since I came here. I feel like I've been in here for nearly 20 hours. Ah Zhuang, wake up quickly. Chen Xiu prayed pitifully in his cot, but he was also worried about whether ah Zhuang's injury was serious. After all, he had fainted there... I hope it wasn't serious

Good.

Chen Xiu is completely bored now. He has already begun to think that if he continues to lie on the bed with a slight musty smell, he will grow hair soon. Maybe if he continues to lie down like this, he will grow one or two mushrooms.

"Forget it, I'd better continue my art on this wall." Chen Xiu still thinks that painting can kill some time.

What about the pen? Chen Xiu takes a look at the ground. He just dropped his pen on the ground. Why is it missing.

Hell, he left his cot and looked around for the missing pen.

It turned out to be dark under the bed. Chen Xiu watched it for a long time before he saw the carbon pen he had just thrown out and rolled in.

Chen Xiu got into the bottom of the bed, and the dust inside was even dirtier. As soon as he climbed in,

I was choked by the dust inside and sneezed.

"Sneeze! ahchoo! Damn, it's so dirty in here! " He cursed the dust inside, but there was no way. He took the pen and wanted to climb back.

Suddenly, Chen Xiu saw the corner under the bed, how there was a small black dot.

After he got out, he immediately pulled the single bed hard and moved it to one side.

Anyway, there is nothing to do now. Let me see what else I don't know in this dark room!

Chen Xiu squatted down while thinking like this.

It turned out to be a small hole. Could it be the nest of Xiaoqiang who was trampled to death just now?

This idea suddenly came out, if it is really Xiaoqiang nest, then tonight

There's something to do! Chen Xiu is bored now. He can't be bored any more. He picked up the carbon pen, which was still a painting tool just now, and now turned into a wall chiseling tool, and started his journey to dig out Xiaoqiang's nest tonight.

After a while, Chen Xiu made a small hole three times bigger than the previous one. Although it was three times bigger than just now, it was not as big as Chen Xiu's fist.

Why did you dig for a long time, and you didn't even see the shadow of Xiaoqiang?

Chen Xiu doesn't believe in evil. He lies on the ground and looks inside with one eye closed.

Through the light in the room, the situation in the small hole is presented in Chen Xiu's eyes.

It seems that there is really no Xiaoqiang in it, but Chen Xiu finds other things. The wall outside is white, and those inside are not of this color... What are the things inside?

Curiosity was hooked up. He continued to chisel the wall with his own tools. Finally, with Chen Xiu's unremitting efforts, the small hole was as big as his fist.

Chen Xiu carefully put his hand in, very relaxed, he touched this strange thing is what.

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