Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Excluding the 1 used reputation point, he still has 7 points left.This is because he mastered the advanced skills of kicking the toilet quickly in the last two times, and was able to destroy two toilets before the guards arrived, gaining 1 more reputation.

But to upgrade all the prisoners' skills to the highest level, he will spend 36 reputation points, and recruiting other prisoners to join the prison escape team requires dozens of reputation points.

If this continues, he may be electrocuted into a fool.

The pain caused by the stun gun is real.Although he can raise his hand and surrender when he destroys the first toilet, he still hopes to speed up the destruction of the toilet, and he will not give up easily until the last second of twitching to the ground.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

But when he was locked in a dark confinement room for the sixth time, tolerating the smelly smell in the dirty small room, he felt that this was not a solution.

Regardless of whether the call will hurt his brain and body, the most important thing is that more than 40 hours have passed since he entered the prison. It will soon be the early morning of the third day.

And his escape plan has not made any progress.

In addition to destroying public facilities, he can also accumulate reputation by hurting others.

However, he was a little reluctant to attack these villains who were mercilessly extending the stun gun to him.Although he is no longer the warden of the prison, he personally planned every layout in the prison, which made him shed tears of regret.

It is a good choice to inflict personal injury on the prisoners to gain reputation, but this requires great care, and you may die on the spot if you make a mistake.

Zhang Dianyu knew this too well.

The four-hour confinement time is enough for Zhang Dianyu to think wildly in the small black room, but the bad smell here always leads people's thinking to not good aspects.

There is no toilet or chair in the 1x1 large space, so I can only sit on the dirty and sticky ground and think about life.

Zhang Dianyu didn't want to try.

He had stepped into the confinement room when recruiting secret informants. The touch of the floor was very strange, making people wonder what he had stepped on, but he dared not look.

Now he was finally able to affirm his suspicion, so he could only lean on the cold wall and rest for a while in an extremely uncomfortable posture.

In order to save this reputation value, he has not slept for two days.Whether it was day or night, as long as the guards took him out of the confinement room, he tirelessly took time to flush to the toilet.I don't know why, he always feels that some strange eyes are coming from everywhere.

But he had no time to think about it.

There was no light in the confinement room, and the delivery door was closed tightly. It would not open briefly until the meal time, allowing the prisoners in confinement to quickly finish the contents of the dinner plate with a little light from the corridor.

Fortunately, Zhang Dianyu also has a game panel, so he can see the time from above.

Otherwise, this small black room that has lost all senses is indeed a terrible torture for prisoners who are not strong enough in spirit.

The countdown to the confinement in the upper left corner slowly passed by, and Zhang Dianyu did not dare to sleep on the ground and could only sleep for a while leaning against the wall.

After 5 o'clock in the morning, his confinement time ended.By then, the 24-hour security guards will come over with due diligence and send him back to the dormitory in Zone A.

He can also go back to the hard but at least able to lie on the bed, take a short rest, and then wait until the 7 o'clock wash time, take a shower with 99 big guys, and then experience the cafeteria breakfast that may not be full.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He looked up at the ceiling of the invisible confinement room to comfort himself, that he should be punished when he goes to jail, otherwise would he let these prisoners come here on holiday?

Hold on again, and when the escape is successful, he will be able to know if all this will end.

Zhang Dianyu counted the second hand and moved slowly. The time finally passed 5 o'clock in the morning. After the minute hand moved more than a dozen squares with difficulty, he finally heard the sound of unlocking from the closed door.

The iron door was pushed open with a creak, and a little light came from the corridor, and a trace of joy inevitably rose in the depressed heart.

The guard escorted Zhang Dianyu back to the cell in Area A.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Dianyu felt a trace of fatigue...and a strange smell.

I don't know if it was the consequence of kicking the toilet or the sequelae of living in the confinement room for a long time. He really needs to take a bath now.

At this moment, the big black man in the upper bunk suddenly handed over a set of newly washed prison uniforms.

"I'll keep it for you." Big Brother Black stuck his head out and scratched his big bald head, with a cautious look on his fierce face, "Otherwise he will be taken away as dirty clothes."

Zhang Dianyu answered in confusion, "...thank you?"

"Brother, you are such a cruel person." The big man looked admired, "Have you ever been out of the confinement room since you went to jail?"

The incident of Zhang Dianyu kicking the toilet, the excitement from the beginning, has gradually gradually changed.

Although the destruction of public facilities may seem like a trivial matter, a person who can continue to kick the toilets on which the prisoners depend for survival without sleeping without eating or drinking makes people doubt his intentions.

At this time, in the eyes of the prisoners in Area A, Zhang Dianyu's behavior was a naked challenge to the prison gang.

This new thorn is challenging the authority of the prison gang through the toilet incident, and has used 6 consecutive confinement to show off his perseverance and fearlessness-from the perspective of God, these are also two attributes of prisoners.

At present, the boss of Area A, Scott Ainsley, is already convening personnel to secretly observe the new prisoner No. 201126, preparing to secretly remove him at the right time.

The leftovers in the prison are kings, and only by living can they become the gang leaders here.

Ainsley is clearly the leader in this regard.The prisoners here know that he was surrounded by five guards for a week of food, but his tenacious nerves allowed him to survive this period without breaking down and going crazy, even not following the footsteps of the previous two prisoners—— Produce mental problems.

Zhang Dianyu held the prison uniform that the upper bunkman handed him in awe: "..."

He didn't expect that going through 6 consecutive confinements would be considered a cruel performance among prisoners.

He put the clean prison uniform next to his pillow, planning to take a rest, but closed his eyes for a while and couldn't help but open it again.

The big black brother on the upper bunk was still staring at him firmly, and there was a strange feeling in his admiring eyes, which was creepy.

Zhang Dianyu gave up.The smell from his body wasn't very good, so he simply took advantage of the shower no one to take a bath first, so as not to be candid with a group of streaking big guys later.

Each prisoner will be distributed some daily necessities when entering prison, and all previous personal belongings will be sealed at the same time-but prisoners will still carry a large number of contraband into prison.

Zhang Dianyu has always wanted to build an imprisonment inspection room, which can effectively prevent the carrying of contraband from outside the prison, but it is always delayed due to various reasons.

Now he was grateful that he hadn't had time to do that-otherwise he would have to be checked by the prison guards naked.

He took out his slippers and towel from under the bed, got up and went to the shower room, leaving Big Brother Black's eyes behind him.

There were snoring noises one after another in the dormitory of 100 people, and Zhang Dianyu walked through the dense beds as quietly as possible to the empty shower.

In order to speed up the bathing speed of the prisoners, Zhang Dianyu also specially laid white tiles here.

So that the dark red blood stains on the ground looked particularly dazzling.

There are two bathing times a day in the prison, 7-8 am when I first wake up in the morning, and 10-11 am before going to bed at night.But despite this, fighting time takes place in the shower almost every day, and the blood stains in the shower have never completely disappeared.

Zhang Dianyu felt very puzzled, even now.

He turned on the shower head and poured cold water down, letting him take a breath.

In fact, there is nothing to complain about. You have to know that he used to take a cold shower in the office before, but there is no naked man standing by. He thought that he was the only one who sacrificed sleep time to take a bath, but It doesn't seem to be the case.

After him, three or five prisoners came in one after another, and the sound of the shower washing the ground rang everywhere, and even the snoring outside was covered.

Zhang Dianyu pulled the wet clothes. He hadn't had time to take it off just now, and he didn't plan to take it off now.

The prisoners who came in did not put on slippers or had towels on their shoulders, but they held screwdrivers and forks in their hands.

They shouldn't want to use a screwdriver to take a bath, so what they plan to do is self-evident.

Zhang Dianyu thought about the weird look on his upper bunk, and suddenly understood how they followed.

There was no guard patrolling in the shower room-this was almost Zhang Dianyu's final conscience.It was a bit cruel to have the guards stationed in the bathroom to stare at a group of big men walking the birds to take a bath, and being poured all over by the shower anytime and anywhere.

But now it has become a loophole that prisoners can exploit.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the gang leaders in the prison often eradicate dissidents here, so bloodshed happens every day.

Zhang Dianyu gradually understood.

He still has 7 reputation points left, and he planned to increase his actions depending on the situation—perhaps now.

He looked at the attributes in the upper left corner. In theory, he should put all his points on the strength and fighting skills, and perhaps be able to fight these prisoners back and forth.

But Zhang Dianyu, who is familiar with the rules of free fire, did not intend to do that.

He added 6 points of reputation to the instigator, raised it to full level, and added 1 point to Agility.

Several prisoners on the opposite side had already stabbed over with a screwdriver. Zhang Dianyu raised his leg agilely, and with his proficiency in kicking the toilet 6 times, he accurately kicked the opponent's key.

The prisoner immediately rolled onto the ground, clutching his crotch and screamed.

This point of his skill seemed to be expected by the other thugs, and another prisoner took advantage of the gap in which he stabilized his figure, grabbed the fork and stabbed him.A dialog box popped up in front of Zhang Dianyu's eyes, and was stabbed in his shoulder too late, and the bright red blood gurgled out immediately.

What is it to acquire the skill "Putting Yin Legs"!

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

The name was so straightforward that it only took him half a second to understand the meaning of this skill.But obviously he is not very interested in becoming an egg-breaking expert, and still intends to act according to the original plan.

He exploded another egg along his legs, and quickly avoided the wind from the other direction, and pushed open the wooden door of the shower room.

The thugs behind him suddenly seemed to freeze.

The prisoners in front of them were enthusiastic, and they took out the hidden weapons, and stared at Zhang Dianyu with red eyes.

Instigator-good at inciting dissatisfaction, when causing trouble is likely to lead the surrounding prisoners to swarm.