Chapter 193: All Unjust Prisoners(1/2)
The darkness lasted for about ten minutes before it gradually became brighter.
The first thing to light up was the battery screen in the middle of the ceiling. Just like charging a mobile phone, a progress bar illuminated, but the battery level bottomed out, less than one percent.
Then the headlights of the dome temporarily gave the square a hazy light.
Finally, there are corridor lights, which illuminate the four-story aisles of the two red and blue prison buildings.
You could vaguely see each other on your bike in the cell.
Eleven people worked together and finally lit up the prison. The lights were slightly yellow and dim, but it was lighting after all.
In about twenty minutes, the battery progress bar reached two percent.
This made everyone look desperate. The twenty minutes of continuous cycling exercise made many people feel sore in their legs and feet.
The drunkard jumped off his bike first and lay on the bed to rest.
No one in the red building noticed it, but the people in the blue building saw it.
"Hey! Don't be lazy!" the blonde face girl shouted.
She was too tired and was in poor health. She was a little addicted and sweated heavily on her body.
Seeing the drunkard get out of the car, she immediately got out of the car, pointing at the opposite side and shouting, while also taking the opportunity to sit on the bed and rest.
The blond girl on the Lan Building got off the car, and everyone in the Red Building saw it. The wheat-skinned beauty immediately jumped out of the car and shouted: "They have rest, let's take a rest too!"
Both sides were coming and going, getting off the car to rest, but only Mo Qiong and Alan were still struggling to pedal.
Everyone looked at the battery progress and lamented in their hearts that many of them wore watches. By comparing the time, they knew that they had taken twenty minutes.
"The lighting is enough for the time being. Let's gather in the square first to discuss it! Take a break." The drunkard shouted.
Everyone responded and went downstairs toward the square.
Alan sneered, the first way to leave is the safest.
No one will sacrifice, everyone will try to fully charge the battery and can leave.
However, after just twenty minutes and the prison became bright, everyone began to slack off.
Twenty minutes say it’s not short, but it’s not long. To be tired, for most ordinary people, this is definitely tiring, but to be persistent, most people will definitely be able to persist.
But in this kind of joint efforts, one or two people were lazy and the others immediately wanted to rest.
The first way to leave is the safest and the most difficult.
One percent of the charge in ten minutes means at least one thousand minutes! That is, it takes more than sixteen and a half hours.
In addition, people cannot 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 they must keep some light.
Especially when there are other violent choices, for the sake of each other's sense of security, some key lights must be turned on for fear that someone will escape from prison in the dark.
In this way, considering the power consumption of basic lighting during this period, you must at least work hard to generate power for seventeen hours!
Seventeen hours sounded like it could be held on, but it was too difficult for this group of ordinary people.
Even the eight-hour working hours are troublesome, let alone the 17-hour high-intensity cycling exercise? Even if you can hold on to your physical strength, you won’t have enough patience.
"There are stupid ways to do this game, but everyone loves shortcuts. Once there are other choices, the treacherous heart will emerge." Alan sighed, and seeing that Huang Ji got out of the car, he also got down and walked towards the square.
"Everyone just turn off the lights and leave only the lights in the square. Don't waste electricity in normal times." The magician shouted.
Soon, the various places became darker again, leaving a glimmer of light in the center of the square.
After sitting around the square, everyone looked at the slowly consumed power above their heads and sighed in their hearts.
"If we continue like this, we are exhausted before we go out. My feet are sore now. If I want to fill it up, it will take at least 17 or 18 hours!" The wheat-colored beauty complained, kneading her smooth calves.
Her athletic ability is actually pretty good. She usually has fitness and maintenance, but after calculating the data at this level, she feels very desperate.
"I'm hungry without water or food!" said the drunk.
Everyone ate some when they came, but they weren't very hungry.
The drunkard ate the most, but after the first level, he vomited twice and cleared his abdomen directly. He was really hungry at this moment.
"It takes seventeen hours to eat or drink, and this sentence reduction is impossible to succeed!" said the gangster.
"It's not just seventeen hours, we must have to rest in the middle, and the battery continues to be consumed, and the last twenty-four hours may not be successful." said the blond woman. She was sweating in cold sweat, her lips were pale, her voice trembled, suppressing her poison addiction.
Seeing that everyone was talking disgusting words, the magician immediately shouted: "Do you want to give up now? This is just the beginning! Although we have no food and drink, we are hard and tired, but if we want to survive, we must do this."
"Those rich people regard human lives and regard people as cattle and horses. If we want to live, we must work together. No matter how tired we are, we have to continue working."
"If we only think about being tired and delaying for too long, we will die of thirst if we don't starve to death!"
Everyone understands the truth he said, but this road is too difficult to walk and is simply impossible to complete.
Everyone was silent, and the magician continued, "If there is no other way, we can only persist. Everyone doesn't want to die. What kind of hardship can't be eaten for the sake of life?"
"In addition, this kind of coolie job is also strategic. Ten percent can be exchanged for commutation of sentences. The redemption device is next to our bicycles, and everyone should have seen it."
"We divide the target into sections, first try to generate 10% of the power, then exchange it, and then sit in groups for a rest. When we rest in this way, there will be no electricity to consume... Although it is dark, there will be no problem if we sit in groups."
He looked like he was trying his best to save every penny of electricity and racking his brains for it.
Many people were moved and looked at this man who was crazy about cheering everyone up.
Luther even admired and said, "You are right. If you don't do it, you will die. Set a small goal first and make it ten percent!"
"Bang!"
"Stop talking, I am a prisoner! This is my note!" The atmosphere of inspiration for each other was suddenly interrupted, and the blonde girl took out her identity note and patted it on the ground.
She is the person who is the least able to persevere, and she knows her own body.
The golden girl also saw through the people present. She said so nicely, but she was actually waiting for others to reveal her identity first.
Everyone looked at it and saw that the note read "Forcibly annihilate women" and the words "insufficient evidence".
At the bottom there is an angel pattern with the image of a "winged light ball", and there are words behind it that seem like angels' comments: This person is innocent and was wronged and imprisoned.
"That's the same way!" When the drunkard saw someone taking it out first, he immediately took out a note and slapped it in front of everyone.
The other is exactly the same, except that the charge is 'murder'.
The charges are obviously filled out casually and have nothing to do with them. After all, how can women be punished for forcibly annihilated women?
There should be 160 crimes in 160 rooms, which shows that the designer behind the scenes has a very ritual sense.
"I am the one who is wronged, so is it!" said the wheat-colored beauty in surprise.
"Well, my paper also wrote that I was wronged and imprisoned." Luther said excitedly.
Huang Ji smiled and took out a note and said, "Such a coincidence, so is me!"
Lao Wang glanced at Huang Ji and took out a note.
Alan sneered and released a note. The magician took out a note with a look of "No, right?"
For a moment, everyone took out notes one after another, and then was stunned, eleven "Injustice"!
"Puchi..." Alan was happy.
Everyone was stunned at first, then looked ecstatic.
Luther jumped up and said, "No! We are all unjust prisoners!"
"I didn't find any rules, I just took one casually." The wheat-colored beauty said excitedly.
The gangster said, "I was also in the dark, and I just entered a prison cell... and then I stepped on the car for ten minutes. It was light up and I realized that I was a prisoner."
The black-haired girl cried directly, and she trembled: "It's all unjust prisoners, it's great..."
The magician slapped the floor and said, "Luck, luck, God is blessing us!"
"We will vote now, and all the staff can be released! No one has to be sacrificed!" Luther said standing.
Everyone stood up one after another and responded: "Yes, what is the reduction of sentence! What is the jailbreak! We passed directly!"
Everyone agreed to revote and returned to their respective cells happily.
The place where the vote for rehabilitation and pardon was voted for rehabilitation, in the cell, Huang Ji walked in, the left side of the mailbox was rehabilitation and the right side was pardon.
He voted for a pardon!
After the bid, he immediately went out and walked upstairs.
He lives on the third floor, and there is only one person living on the fourth floor, that is, the young man in the sea.
But when Huang Ji walked to the door of the other party's cell, the young man from Liuhai was still voting with his back to the iron railing.
"Crill!" Huang Ji pushed the door directly and went in. This guy didn't lock the door.
The young man from Liuhai was startled by the sound and suddenly turned around and saw that it was Huang Ji, and said coldly: "What are you doing! Who asked you to come in?"
The young man in the sea looked very cold, staring at Huang Ji, like a poisonous snake.
Huang Ji smiled and said, "I am so harsh and weak."
"What?" said the young man from Liuhai coldly.
To be continued...