Chapter 193

The darkness lasted for about ten minutes before it gradually brightened.

The first to light up was the battery screen in the middle of the ceiling. Like a mobile phone charging, a progress bar lights up, but the power level bottomed out, less than one percent.

Then the headlights of the dome gave the square a dim light temporarily.

Finally, the corridor lights illuminated the fourth-floor aisles of the red and blue prison buildings.

They could vaguely see the other side, and everyone was pedaling hard on their bicycles in the cell.

Eleven people worked together to finally light up the prison. The lights were yellowish and dim, but it was still light.

About 20 minutes later, the progress bar of the battery came to 2%.

This made everyone look desperate, and after 20 minutes of continuous cycling, many people were already so tired that their legs and feet were sore.

The drunk was the first to jump off the bicycle and rest on the bed.

The people in the red building didn't notice it, but the people in the blue building saw it.

"Hey! Don't be lazy!" shouted the blonde-haired girl.

She was also too tired. She was already in poor health. At this moment, she was a little drug addict, and she was sweating all over her body.

Seeing the drunk get out of the car, she immediately got out of the car, pointing to the other side and shouting, while taking the opportunity to sit on the bed to rest.

The blonde-haired woman from the blue building got out of the car. Everyone in the red building saw it. The wheat-skinned beauty immediately jumped out of the car and shouted, "They have a rest, let's have a rest too!"

You come and go on both sides, and they all got off the car to rest, only Mo Qiong and Alan were still pedaling hard.

Everyone looked at the progress of the battery and lamented in their hearts. Many of them wore watches. Comparing the time, they knew that they spent 20 minutes.

"The lighting is enough for the time being, let's gather in the square to discuss first! By the way, take a break." The drunk shouted.

Everyone responded and went downstairs to the square.

Alan sneered, the first way to leave is the safest.

No one will sacrifice, everyone works hard to fully charge and can leave.

However, after only twenty minutes, when the prison became bright, everyone began to slack off.

Twenty minutes is neither short nor long. To say that it is tired, for most ordinary people, it must be tiring, but to say that it is persistent, most people must be able to persevere.

But in this kind of concerted effort, one or two people are lazy, and the others immediately want to rest.

While the first way to leave is the safest, it is also the hardest.

One percent charge in ten minutes means at least one thousand minutes for one hundred percent! That is more than sixteen and a half hours.

In addition, people can't repeat boring work in the dark for a long time, otherwise some people will go crazy.

They can turn off all the lights to save electricity, but make sure to keep some light.

Especially when there are other violent options, for mutual security, fear of someone escaping prison in the dark, etc., the lights of some key passages have to be turned on.

In this way, considering the basic lighting power consumption during this period, we must make unremitting efforts to generate electricity for at least seventeen hours!

seventeen hours,

It sounds like it can be persisted, but for this group of ordinary people, it is too difficult.

The eight-hour workday is too troublesome, not to mention the 17-hour high-intensity cycling exercise? Even with physical strength, patience is not enough.

"There are stupid ways to play this game, but everyone loves shortcuts. Once there are other options, the creepy people will come out." Alan sighed, seeing that Huang Ji also got out of the car, so he also got off and walked towards the square go.

"Everyone should turn off the lights and leave only the lights in the square. Don't waste electricity." The magician shouted.

Soon, it was dark again everywhere, and there was only a faint light in the center of the square.

After everyone sat around the square, they looked at the slow consumption of electricity overhead and sighed inwardly.

"If we go on like this, we're exhausted before we go out. My feet are sore right now. If I want to fill them up, it will take at least seventeen or eight hours!"

Her athletic ability is actually okay, and she usually has fitness maintenance, but after calculating the data, she feels very hopeless.

"Without water and food, I'm hungry!" said the drunkard.

Everyone ate when they came, and they were not very hungry when they were hungry.

The drunk man ate the most himself, but he vomited twice after the first level and emptied his stomach. He was really hungry at the moment.

"Seventeen hours of vigorous exercise without eating or drinking. It's impossible for this commutation to succeed!" said the little gangster.

"It's more than seventeen hours. We must rest in the middle, and the battery continues to be consumed. We may not succeed in the last twenty-four hours." The blonde-haired girl said, she was sweating cold, her lips were pale, her voice was trembling, and she was suppressing poison. ·addiction.

Seeing that everyone was talking about frustration, the magician immediately said loudly: "Are you starting to want to give up now? This is just the beginning! Although we haven't eaten or drank, we are bitter and tired, but if we want to survive, we must do this. "

"Those tycoons are ignorant of people's lives and treat people like cattle and horses. If we want to live, we must work together, and we must continue to work no matter how tired we are."

"If we only think about being tired and delay it for too long, we will die of thirst instead of starvation!"

Everyone understands what he said, but this road is too difficult to walk, and it is simply impossible to complete.

Everyone was silent, and the magician continued: "If there is no other way, we really can only persevere. Everyone doesn't want to die, right? What kind of hardships can't be eaten in order to survive?"

"In addition, this kind of hard work is also strategic. Ten percent can be exchanged for commutation. The exchange device is next to our bicycle, and everyone should have seen it."

"We divide the goal into sections, first try to generate 10% of electricity, then exchange it, and then rest in a group. In this way, when you rest, there is no electricity to consume... Although it is dark, there is no problem if you are in a group."

He looked like he was trying his best to save every ounce of electricity and racking his brains for it.

Many people were moved and looked at this man who was madly cheering for everyone.

Luther even admired: "You are right, if you don't do it, you will die. Set a small goal first and charge it 10%!"

"Snapped!"

"Don't say it, I'm a wrongful prisoner! This is my note!" The atmosphere of mutual encouragement was suddenly interrupted, and the blonde-haired girl took out her identity note and slapped it on the ground.

She is the last person to hold on, and she knows her own body.

The blonde-haired girl also saw through the few people present. She said it so nicely, but she was actually waiting for others to reveal their identities first.

When everyone looked at it, they saw a crime of 'forced annihilation of women' written on the note, followed by the words "Insufficient evidence".

At the bottom is an angel pattern with the image of a "winged light group", and behind it is the text that seems to be an angel's comment: This person is not guilty, and he has been imprisoned for injustice.

"Me too!" When the drunkard saw that someone took it out first, he immediately took out a note and slapped it in front of everyone.

Everything else is exactly the same, except the charge is 'murder'.

The charges were obviously filled at random and had nothing to do with them. After all, how could a woman have the crime of forcibly annihilating women?

One hundred and sixty rooms, there should be one hundred and sixty kinds of crimes, it can be seen that the designers behind the scenes have a sense of ritual.

"The unjust prisoner, I am too!" The wheat-colored beauty said in surprise.

"Well, it's written on my paper that I was wronged and imprisoned." Luther said excitedly.

Huang Ji smiled and took out a note: "It's such a coincidence, so am I!"

Lao Wang glanced at Huang Ji and took out a note.

Alan sneered and released a note. The magician took out a note with an expression of "No way".

For a while, everyone took out the notes one after another, and then they were dumbfounded, eleven 'unjust prisoners'!

"Pfft..." Alan was amused.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then looked ecstatic.

Luther jumped up and said, "No! We are all wronged prisoners!"

"I didn't find any rules, I just took one." The wheat-colored beauty said excitedly.

The little gangster said: "I was also in the dark, and I just entered a cell... Then I stepped on the car for ten minutes, and it was only when I realized that I was an unjust prisoner."

The black-haired girl burst into tears, she trembled and said, "They are all wronged prisoners, that's great..."

The magician slapped the floor and said, "Luck, luck, God bless us!"

"Let's cast a vindication vote now, and we can release everyone! No need to sacrifice anyone!" Luthor said standing.

Everyone stood up one after another and responded: "Yes, what a commutation! What a jailbreak! We went straight through!"

Everyone agreed to vote for vindication and happily returned to their cells.

The place where the vindication and pardon votes were cast, in the cell, Huang Ji walked in. The left side of the mailbox was vindication, and the right side was pardon.

He just cast a pardon vote!

Immediately after the vote, go out and go upstairs.

He lives on the third floor, and only one person lives on the fourth floor, that is Liuhai Youth.

But when Huang Ji walked to the door of the opponent's cell, the young man Liuhai was still voting with his back to the iron railings.

"Crackling!" Huang Ji pushed the door directly in, but the guy didn't lock the door.

Alarmed by the sound, Liuhai youth was taken aback, and suddenly turned around to see Huang Ji, and said coldly, "What are you doing! Who let you in?"

The young man who stayed in the sea looked very cold, staring at Huang Ji, like a poisonous snake.

Huang Ji smiled and said, "Seriously."

"What?" The young man Liuhai said coldly.

Huang Ji said: "Pretend to be tough, just to cover up the cowardice in your heart. It can be said that the more fearful you are, the more angry you will be."

"Hehe, do you want to fight?" The young man Liuhai glared at Huang Jidao.

"I understand just by seeing how nervous you are, you are a criminal," Huang Ji said.

The young man Liuhai trembled slightly and said, "What criminals, aren't we all wronged prisoners?"

Huang Ji's expression remained unchanged: "Then you should see me coming in after you cast your vote, you should be happy and relax and say, 'It's done, we can all go out'."

"And your performance is just the opposite, nervous and alert, for fear that I will know what you voted for."

"Because you know very well that after this vote, there will be no collective vindication. What you voted for yourself is a pardon vote!"

"Hey, don't be smart, that's because..." The young man who stayed in the sea had to defend himself, but he saw Huang Ji's words said like a barrage of cannons.

Huang Ji said: "Don't think about sophistry anymore, you always like to be tough, I know this very well. I guess, you are afraid to say that you don't believe in the coincidence of eleven wronged prisoners, there must be someone lying, so you are on guard. Bar……"

The youth in Liuhai was stunned, and Huang Ji told him what he wanted to say.

Huang Ji said calmly: "You like being tough, but you will only be tough. You are someone like you, I saw through it when I first saw you. You have never experienced warmth in your embarrassed life, and even if you did, you would think it was charity of others."

"You never look directly at the darkness in your own heart, and blame all your unfortunate faults on others. You must be slovenly and seldom communicate with people directly. You are a keyboard warrior, that is, you vent yourself on the Internet. The kind of person who is resentful has nothing to do with right and wrong, but only tries to figure out others with malice. He wants to despise others on the Internet in order to obtain humble self-comfort."

Huang Ji's eyes stared straight at him, causing him to avoid his gaze unconsciously, unable to look directly at the man.

He was really stupid, staring blankly at Huang Ji and didn't know what to say.

Huang Ji didn't let him go, and continued: "You are insulting me secretly, you think I am the kind of guy who is high above, you are persuading yourself... A person like me, you have seen a lot, and you will definitely be in the future. Not to die...right?"

"Uh..." His throat made a meaningless sound, his body was completely stiff, and he forgot to blink, so that his eyeballs went numb.

Huang Ji said calmly: "You have no relatives or friends, and at the same time you are lonely, you tell yourself that you are very handsome every day. You appear to be inferior on the outside, but you are actually blind and conceited inside!"

"You will never admit the excellence of others and your own incompetence. The real reason you don't have friends is because you never want to accept people who are better than you!"

"Only guys who are worse than you and who are incompetent will get your approval."

"Only by making friends with this kind of person can you get some comfort and protect your pathetic self-esteem, but because of this, you continue to sink into the bottom of the society and struggle, and you will never be motivated!"

"Like ants!"

The other party looked at Huang Ji in dismay, that was the feeling that the last bit of false pride had been stripped away.

His brain was blank, and it was the first time in his life that he was confronted like this in front of someone, as if he was holding a scalpel, precisely and terrifyingly... wanton dissection!

Huang Jidong said: "You never believed in that magician, you seem to be close to him, but you just want to use his emotional intelligence to speak on your behalf, because you always like to hide behind others and watch silently, longing for someone to tell you about you. The voice of your heart, and even if you have thousands of words in your heart, you just keep your mouth shut!"

"Can he really help you? In fact, his remarks, deep in your heart, have been criticized countless times, and you even want to vomit."

"However, there is no way. While you hate him, you want to be him at the same time. You also want to be like that magician, surrounded and loved by people, with beauty in his arms, and become the focus."

"But you can't do it, you just stand there blankly every time, imagining crazy in your mind!"

"You want to prove yourself, but you'll never get that far. You're blaming God for not giving you a chance, and now... the opportunity is here."

"At the end of this death game, you can get 100 million, so you want to live, rack your brains to live."

"But everything is still in the imagination... You are too weak!"

The young man Liu Hai's eyes were dull, and he didn't seem to be able to see Huang Ji anymore, as if he was in the dark, shivering.

Suddenly, the darkness in front of him was torn apart by a big hand, and light shot into his eyes.

No, it was just simple, someone pulled the hair in front of his eyes with his hands and forcibly pushed it to the back of his head.

Huang Ji grabbed his hair, pulled it in front of him, and stared straight at his fair face without any cover.

Such a domineering move made him not dare to resist at all.

"You... Who are you..." Finally, he finally said a word tremblingly.

Huang Ji said bluntly: "I am a criminal, your kind."

"Similar... Yes! You are a criminal, I am a criminal, and we are all the same!" He seemed to have finally found something in common, and he unconsciously showed a happy expression on his face.

Huang Ji looked down at the other party, his eyes at the moment were like the vast mountains and rivers, stretching and majestic. The sound was like the earth was turned over and overwhelmed people's hearts.

"Give up those useless little smarts in your heart, you don't understand this game at all, spare your pathetic IQ!"

"You... did your best."

"At this moment, in order to survive, you can only find the tallest tree, as you are used to, hide in his shade and wait for him to lead you to victory!"

"And I am your only choice, because any other choice, you must die! I said."

After all, Huang Ji let go of the young man who stayed in the sea, and the other party fell to the ground softly with a puff.

His legs were weak and he was sweating profusely!

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