662. Chapter 662 : My name is Crazy

The sharp blade of the country, fight for the country, unsheath for the people, only die in battle, never kneel to live. Pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info this sentence is not only a slogan, but also a belief, but also the lifelong mission of the members of the national blade, deep in the mind, Luo Zheng said this sentence with a Chinese Chinese, what is stored is the final test, surrounded by foreigners, can hear not many Chinese Chinese, even if you can understand it, it doesn't matter, slogan-style language, can be used anywhere, anyone can shout, there is no particularity, different people can hear different meanings.

Seeing the other party's expression, Luo Zheng's last trace of doubt disappeared, and he cast a look of concern, the other party nodded secretly, the two smiled knowingly, and saw a strong sense of intimacy and trust in each other's eyes.

Along the way, there were prisoners all the way to welcome the hero's return, Luo Zheng and everyone bowed their heads, and after a circle, they immediately narrowed the distance between each other, although they didn't say anything, but as if they had said everything, Luo Zheng returned to his prison door and continued to observe the surrounding environment.

The whole floor is a prison, two staircases up and down the stairs, heavy iron door guards, remote control switches, there is no way to open artificially, the prison is the same, steel is cast as a wall, there is no way out at all, and the difficulty of escaping is not ordinary.

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng was depressed, risked his life to see his own people, and still had no way to escape, which was equivalent to wasting his efforts, thinking about it, he didn't know the essentials, he simply didn't want to, he didn't know the monitoring room on the roof, countless pairs of eyes stared at Luo Zheng, including the prison warden, the prison director saw that Luo Zheng did not talk to everyone, but the leader made an inspection, turned around and returned to the door of his cell, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as Luo Zheng doesn't make trouble, the prison director can accept the status quo, anyway, it's just a layer of prisoners enjoying privileges, sealing the entrance and exit, and not affecting the entire prison, it's not a big problem, after waiting for a while, I saw that Luo Zheng was still standing honestly at the door of his cell, as for the other prisoners walking around each other and communicating in a low voice, the prison director didn't care, and when the time was about the same, he immediately let people release the wind.

In the following days, Luo Zheng continued to train desperately, a pair of iron fists practiced harder than before, this narrow space can only train physical fitness and strength, as well as explosiveness, speed is not easy to practice, after training is to read books, go out for a walk during the wind time, chat with everyone occasionally, you can keep a distance from the people of the ninth warehouse, so as not to attract suspicion, secretly observe the environment, and think about the way to escape from prison.

Time has passed unconsciously for a long time, the days are unremarkable, Luo Zheng and everyone have become one, not to mention that the entire layer of prisoners know, at least most of them have known, as for whether it is a real name, who cares? It's just chatting with each other and playing time, and in this kind of closed prison, everyone never thought they could escape.

On this day, Luo Zheng estimated that there were enough smoke bombs, and the prison should not pay special attention to himself anymore, so he came to the No. 9 warehouse when the wind was released, and glanced at his own people, and the people in the prison came out, and the two leaned against the parapet, and there were other foreigners around, all chatting.

"Hello, my name is ┅┅" Luo Zheng was just talking, but when he saw that the other party made a hidden gesture and signaled himself not to speak, he swallowed the words behind him stiffly, looked around in surprise, and suddenly felt that there was an extra paper ball in his palm, so he quietly put the paper ball tightly and slowly walked towards his prison.

The release time is not over yet, in order to avoid arousing suspicion, Luo Zheng did not enter the house immediately, but stood at the door and moved his body slightly, occasionally gaging with the prisoner next door, his heart was full of curiosity, why didn't he speak? Is there something taboo?

Waiting is a kind of torment, after a while, the wind time is over, Luo Zheng returned to the prison, and after making sure that there was no one outside, he couldn't wait to open the paper ball, only to see that it was full of words, and the font was like a sword, gun, sword, and halberd, revealing a killing atmosphere.

"Good word!" Luo Zheng secretly praised and quickly looked at it, and the first few words shocked Luo Zheng, Wei Changfeng, a madman. Luo Zheng clearly remembered that the honor of the base made a description of Wei Changfeng's deeds, just because the other party's deeds were too crazy, so the memory was deep, in order to complete the task, he led the team to pretend to be terrorists to hijack the plane and crash directly into the palace of the Japanese Kingdom.

What's even crazier is that this guy ran to the terrorist organization base, singled out tens of thousands of people on the other side, couldn't beat it, and in a fit of rage, he went to the Sam Country military base, grabbed a helicopter, and carried two poison gas missiles to raze the entire terrorist organization base, but there was no news afterwards, and all kinds of rumors said that he died from a poison gas bomb, but he didn't expect to be here.

There is no one in the entire base who does not admire the feat of the madman, it is too fierce, when Luo Zheng saw that paragraph, he wished that he was there at the time, and continued to look down excitedly, only then did he understand that Wei Changfeng did not die of a poison gas bomb, but was surrounded by Sam Country helicopters that caught up, killed two, he was shot in the thigh, and the thigh bone was crushed and fractured, it would be good to survive.

Wei Changfeng didn't write why he came to this prison and how he came here, he only said that he came here after waking up, and he stayed for thirty years, and he didn't know where it was, but one thing was certain, it wasn't like it was on the ground, it should be some cave or something, the specifics were unknown, if he hadn't kept a secret, he would have known about life by himself, as for what the specific secret was, he didn't say, and Luo Zheng didn't plan to ask, the army has the discipline of the army.

The paper group told Luo Zheng that the identity of every prisoner here is not simple, either an agent or a soldier or a ******, and he is not credible, and asked Luo Zheng to find a way to get out of here as soon as possible.

After reading the paper ball, Luo Zheng imprinted every word in his mind, tore the paper ball into shreds, and washed it away several times in the squatting pit, so as not to be discovered by the prison people, picked up the match and restored it, and became irritable in his heart, how to get out? The madman has endured thirty years of suffering here, just for a secret, and that secret is certainly not simple, and for this secret, he has to find a way to escape.

Thirty years, Luo Zheng looked at the cramped prison and admired it, who could stay in a room of only four square meters for thirty years? Can't speak, eat bad food, and have pain, this is simply incredible, thinking of this, Luo Zheng decided to escape as soon as possible with the madman, his eyes became firm.