heaven bird

【25】The Secret of Fox River

Opposite him is - that can't be -

Berger stood up abruptly, Michael glanced at him, it was still winter, but fine and dense cold sweat appeared on Berger's forehead.

T-bag laughed strangely, "Berg, what's wrong with you? Sudden ADHD?"

Abel spoke gently, "Probably too nervous."

"...It's okay." Berg unexpectedly didn't respond to any of them, his eyes wandered, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead casually, grinned stiffly, and sat down again.

Kevin looked at him curiously, then quickly lowered his head timidly.

This should have been a small episode. After all, they should have paid more attention to how to leave the Garden of Eden, rather than the mental health of the inmates. The blue fountain pen in his hand poked a small dot on the paper.

"Okay." Michael brought back the topic, "We need to all get to Neal's room before the lights are turned off at ten o'clock."

"It's impossible. The prison guards will collectively roll their names before the lights are turned off." Abel adjusted his glasses and pointed out the loopholes in Michael's words.

"So we still need a riot." Michael curled his lips and smiled slyly and a little arrogantly, "The relationship between the 'middleman' and the nigger Bob has been getting worse and worse recently, I guess Bob is out of medical treatment I’m sure I’m going to be eager to do some proper fitness after I get out of the room...and Caesar, I’ve been wanting to take the place of those niggers for a long time.”

"Wow, talented student, this task is very suitable for you." T-bag exaggeratedly shouted at Abel, "I think you must know how to persuade Caesar to do a big job while Bob is weak, oh , or get fucked."

Michael rarely expressed his opinion on what T-bag interrupted him, because his plan was indeed like this, Abel was the most suitable candidate he thought, and he believed that that man would not let him "disappointed" in every way.

"They...they are so fierce, will they listen to us..." Kevin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"Baby, the old nigga has no brains, and recently he got a hole in his neck, I think his IQ has been leaked." T-bag pretended to smile at Kevin, "It's probably about the same as you now Be smart."

Kevin didn't dare to refute him at all, and lowered his head with a blushing face.

Unexpectedly, Abel did not raise any objections, as if he didn't care about the danger of this task at all. The "middleman" Caesar was not as violent and impulsive as Bob, but he was definitely not a gentle target, but Abel His attitude was very cooperative, and he even nodded seriously, "...I will try my best."

T-bag suddenly wanted to open his head to see the connection of the brain circuits, oh, this is amazing, usually he only has such thoughts about his beauties.

Of course, Michael didn't know about T-bag's mental activities, so he just continued to explain: "The dinner time in Eden starts at eight o'clock sharp and ends at eight thirty, Abel, you should try to guide Caesar to eat at around eight thirty." Conflict with Bob."

"I told you about Berg's task. Your car must be outside the prison gate on time at eleven o'clock."

Berger was still distracted, and it took a while to react after hearing his name, and nodded absently.

"T-bag and I will find a way to find other tools, but there are still dangers of suspicion if only two people collect these things. It is best to collect them separately as much as possible." Michael turned his eyes around Kevin, "So There is still a small tool that needs to be handed over to you. There are still ten meters from the roof to the place where the cables are crossed. We need to use the tool to swing down and find a roll of rope. The stronger the better. Because he needs to cooperate with the riot, When it comes to collecting tools, we should try our best to avoid direct contact with middlemen, so as not to arouse Caesar's suspicion, but if you really can't get it... just go to him to change it."

"...Climbing... Is the climbing rope strong enough?"

"... Enough, if you can get it." Michael took off his glasses with some fatigue, and rubbed his brows.

T-bag snorted and laughed: "You might as well tell Mr. Prison Guard that you are going to do rock climbing on the wall of the room, and ask them if they are willing to provide tools in friendship."

Michael ignored the gray-eyed boy who was about to be choked into tears by the T-bag, clapped his hands, and ended the whole conversation with a smile: "So, let's stop here today. After three days, I hope we can see you outside the fence."

Everyone nodded casually and walked out of the room. Michael patted Neil who had been obediently hanging on the window, and had already started counting the number of crows flying by outside the window. Neil turned his head and looked at him blankly, as if he had forgotten about it. Why is he here.

Neil tilted his head back to his senses for a while and suddenly came to his senses, and excitedly wanted to say something again, but Michael managed to say before he could speak: "Don't run around for three days, stay in the room obediently, you know ?"

"Yeah." Neil nodded, but Michael suspected that he didn't listen to anything at all, because he was excited to show his counting results, "Asa, I just saw a lot of birds outside the window, One, two, three..."

Michael shook his head at him, with gentle helplessness mixed in his expression. He pointed out the door and interrupted Neil's words: "It's time to go back, the rest time is coming to an end."

Neil let out an oh, and walked out reluctantly, rubbing his white hair.

Only Michael, T-bag, and Berg, who had been distracted just now, were left in the room.

Berger stood up suddenly, grabbed the T-bag by the collar, "Come out, I have something to tell you."

T-bag's expression was a bit inexplicable, but before he was dragged out of the door, he still pulled out his hand and blew a kiss to Michael, "Pretty, don't miss T-bag too much."

The green-eyed engineer naturally turned a blind eye to T-bag's sweet words, but looked at Berg's back and thought about something.

.........

Berger dragged the T-bag all the way to the corner, and then threw it roughly against the wall. T-bag pretended to be frightened, and raised his hands cooperatively, "Wow, sir, don't let the distance go." So close, I always thought you didn't have any sexual interest in my ass?"

Berg didn't seem to be in any joking mood, "Do you know who that Abel is?"

"Oh, he's a Superstar, isn't he? What's the matter, don't you suddenly find that he looks a bit like your woman with a big belly?" T-bag looked Berg up and down, and spread his hands helplessly, "Ah Ha, it's a lucky thing he doesn't look like Dad."

"Shut up, you know there was a riot in our hometown (Fox River) during your 'journey', right?"

"It seems to have that kind of impression." T-bag shrugged. He managed to go out and dig the tomb of his dear beauty. After proving that he was not dead, he was forced to end his vacation and was sent back to Fox River by the local police. , but after returning, I was surprised to find that I had only been away from home for two months, and Fox River had changed drastically. Not only did a large number of permanent residents escape, but even most of the prison was burned down.

So he and Berg and the rest were moved to the Garden of Eden.

"What does that have to do with us?" T-bag moved his back on the wall in the position of being pressed, oh, this position is really not good for the joints, he should be more of his beauty than usual Consider some.

"It didn't exist before, but now it does." Berger added the rest of the storyline that T-bag didn't know about, with a dark face, "At the beginning, there were some guys who talked all day long. Refuses to pray, and puts his own bedsheets blackened and put on, ha, like a bunch of crazy heretics, no one cared at the time."

"But then the prison started showing symptoms like that kitten you had."

"Joe?"

"Yes, they used to be very timid and afraid of death, but they gradually became as pale as your kitten, and their nerves were unresponsive. When fighting, they were crazy and desperate. It's like a different person... This symptom quickly spread in the prison like the Black Death, and slowly almost half of the people went crazy. Whenever they saw someone, they would rush to bite each other, and even the prison guards attacked them. It's useless to shoot." Berg's sallow face became extremely pale, and he seemed to have returned to that nightmare scene.

"During the last riot, I don't know who set fire to the prison. The scene was chaotic, and even several prison guards died. I wanted to take advantage of the chaos and escape, but I saw some things on the playground that obviously didn't belong here. people--"

Those people wore black robes and hoods, not dyed white and black sheets, but really shiny black robes, they seemed out of tune with the firelight all over the sky, standing under the cold moonlight, as if in front of hell come the messenger.

They stood in the shape of a strange pentagram, and the one standing in the center seemed to be a special man. His black robe had more strange patterns of bronzing than the others, and all the men in black moved towards that man. He knelt down slowly, and knelt down devoutly.

Berger almost stared blankly at the weird behavior of this group of people in the chaos, and suddenly felt a chill down his back.

The black-robed man standing in the center of the curse-like pattern seemed to have discovered Berg, his only eyes exposed to the moonlight looked at Berg, his face hidden behind the black robe seemed to smile, and his reflected firelight His pupils shrank slightly, like a cold lizard.

For a moment, Berg was convinced that everything in Fox River was caused by this man, who brought all the nightmares, that man might not be human at all!It's a demon who climbed up from purgatory!

"I was too careless... I didn't even notice..." Berg crouched down in pain, holding his head. The image of Abel was so far from the man in black robe he had imagined. He hadn't expected it at all. Until just now, I accidentally covered the lower half of Abel's face with the strips.

Only then did he realize that the eyes that had appeared countless times in his nightmares were exactly the same as the man named Abel sitting in front of him just now!

"T-bag, we can't take Abel out, he will kill all of us." Berger stood up suddenly, and pressed T-bag's shoulders tightly with his hands. The bones are crushed.

T-bag, as if he didn't feel anything, just excitedly stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his upper lip, showing a false smile: "Wow, Berg, you really told me great news."

He pretended to pat Berg on the shoulder to express his comfort, but he didn't seem to care about the shadow of death that Abel had brought, but he was only excited about one thing - "It seems that I can use this news, and My sweetheart for a reward candy."

Note: QVQ must have a BUG about the escape plan, so please don't get into it...