I have a portable prison

In his previous life, Zhao Qiqiu was locked up by Lin Zhao. He was too thoughtful and didn't care about the thunder outside, let alone the desire to observe. Now he was standing in an empty small square surrounded by lush groves, shrubs and lawns. Zhao Qiqiu Looking at the dead sky without blinking, his chest rose and fell slowly, and his breath was long and deep.

The summer night wind seems to have been sucked away from the human breath brought by the heat island effect. The surrounding temperature plummeted, and the hot and humid smell was blown dry and replaced. A dry and cold lake smell came from a distant place, and the cold wave swept across the ground. All the unprepared summer plants, the whole city seems to be submerged in the deep sea.

Just when everything was silent, Zhao Qiqiu suddenly felt a hair on the back of his neck, as if he had been exposed to a weak electric current. In the next second, a vague voice came from his ear, like a radio station with a bad signal.

【嗞...嗞——嗞嗞...】

[Each...everyone...Hello? ...]

The handlebar of the bicycle was tilted, as if he was about to run, Zhao Qiqiu held down Erqing, holding his breath, listening to the inexplicable voice in his ear, he already had a vague guess in his heart.

The sound was strong and sometimes weak, but soon, at a certain moment, it seemed that the signal was completely connected. Zhao Qiqiu listened to a low-pitched and magnetic broadcast host in his ear and said passionately: "Everyone who is destined, welcome to listen to the black box broadcast. I It's the DJ black box."

All the atmosphere was destroyed, Zhao Qiqiu's forehead was bulging with veins, this radio dog appeared so early!

The DJ who claimed to be a black box said in a tone of excitement: "No one sleeps peacefully tonight, poor monks cry tonight, meteors in the sky are like water, and demons are in pairs on the ground! Dear listeners, a historic moment is coming. Please wait a little later. Don't be afraid of pollution, don't be afraid of lung cancer, open your mind and embrace the smog!

At the same time, in order to establish our deep friendship, I will give you a small bonus. Please remember my words - in the coming days, don't go out when it's dark, and don't look at the lights when you go out.

Well, time is running out, please lock FM 99, 9999 at the same time next week, and listen to Black Box again. I am Sexy DJ Black Box. "

【嗞————】

The signal was disconnected again, Zhao Qiqiu pulled out his ears, and cursed in his heart: Dead bald donkey.

He almost forgot that there was such a shit stirring stick.

The first time he heard the black box radio was after he got the golden finger at the age of 15. At that time, only a few people knew about the black box. Even so, there were thousands of listeners. No one expected that shortly after In a few years, the broadcast range of the black box expanded rapidly, and finally spread all over the world, with countless fanatical believers.

There are so many people who want to pick up the black box vest, although they didn't even get a fart in the end.

Black Box is a strange person, like a prophet of the new era, with unfathomable abilities, but until Zhao Qiqiu died, all he knew was that he always called himself a "poor monk" and that he was very cheap.

The predictions made are few and far between, and most of the time they are live broadcasts. Zhao Qiqiu was accidentally caught by the black box live broadcast several times. He didn’t listen to the broadcast, but the prisoner actually listened to it. That time he was almost killed by this ghost radio station. Hiccup and catch a cold.

It was also because of the live broadcast that his identity as the warden was exposed, and he caused a lot of trouble within a few days.

Zhao Qiqiu stood on the spot and rubbed his brows. This channel, which is afraid of chaos in the world, was opened at this time. Sexy DJ, please be yourself!

"The warden!"

Erqing yelled without warning, which startled Zhao Qiqiu.

"You, you you you you look!"

When Zhao Qiqiu looked up, he saw the first white dot appeared on the pitch-black sky. It was like a blur of white ink on black paper in the silence. After a long while, the disappearing thunder reappeared, but this time it seemed to be suppressed by something. The thunder was so distant and muffled that it was hard to hear clearly.

At this time, two white spots appeared at the same time, spreading out little by little, and accompanied by a faint roar, seven or eight white spots appeared at the same time. In an instant, it seemed that the stars all over the sky had returned, but the difference was that some of these stars Huge, some small, some without light, like white paper-cuts pasted on the black curtain, or like small holes burned out in the black curtain, and the other side of the hole is daytime.

Zhao Qiqiu felt a tightness in his chest, and even faintly felt that the sky became dazzling——

boom! ! ——Boom, boom, boom! !boom! ! ! !

The space between the sky and the earth resounded, as if the earth had changed from a round shape to a square shape, and the sound of thunder was stirring back and forth in the empty and limited space.The white scars in the sky were cracked into one piece amidst the thunders again and again, as if a riddled barrier could no longer sustain it. Finally, after the last terrible thunder, the sky shattered.

Reflected in Zhao Qiqiu's irises, the sky instantly turned into day, and then back to night in an instant, and the white spots that made up the day turned into dust at the same time, blown by the strong wind, and the sky was full of blue.

Zhao Qiqiu's forehead felt cold, and he wiped it with his hand, it was a drop of water.

It's raining.

The mysterious blue galaxy covered the entire sky, and at the same time Zhao Qiqiu felt the rain, the rivers made up of dots seemed to be poured down, and the blue ice lines slid, like an upside-down waterfall, from the air Down.

Zhao Qiqiu raised his head, his face gradually became more cool, and his thin short sleeves were quickly soaked.

He opened his eyes in the coolness, and there was a blue light in front of his eyes, and the surrounding plants grew wildly in the peripheral vision.

That blue rain was so dense that it passed through the plants, the air, the buildings, and nothing could resist their embrace.

Even Zhao Qiqiu could feel the coolness from the top of his head and cheeks, when it touched him, it directly seeped into his body, soaking every cell in his body.

This feeling was repeated and superimposed, and Zhao Qiqiu soon felt that he had merged into the rainwater and the surrounding air, his own existence seemed to have disappeared, and only an empty, weightless soul stood on the ground.

It was dark before his eyes, and he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Qiqiu opened his eyes. He was still there, and the ground was very cold.That weird "meteor shower" had stopped, and the moonlight reappeared, faintly shining down.

The surroundings were terribly quiet, and the trees grew into towering trees one by one. The well-paved flagstone ground in the park was cracked, and thick roots were dug out from the soil.

Thick fog rose around, and the visibility was very low. Thinking of what he said about the black box before, Zhao Qiqiu couldn't help but take a deep breath, his nose was extremely cool, and his whole body seemed to be reborn in his mother's womb.

"Second Qing?"

Zhao Qiqiu waited for a few seconds, then called again: "Er Qing?"

Still no response, Zhao Qiqiu smiled slightly: "Prisoner Erqing is trying to escape from prison, and appropriate measures will be taken..."

"The warden! The warden!" With a whoosh, a small blue snake with the thickness of a little finger and a gold ring around its neck bounced from a distance like lightning: "I, I fell asleep on the tree, you Already awake?"

Erqing wraps around Zhao Qiqiu's wrist, and disappears for a while, the red mark on Erqing's head glows faintly, as if there is magma rolling inside, against the green and glowing body of the little snake, it looks like an exquisite work of art polished by ruby ​​and emerald.

Zhao Qiqiu touched Erqing's snake's chin lovingly, and said kindly: "You are back, I felt a murderous aura when I fell asleep just now, and I don't know who it is..."

Erqing replied without thinking: "The warden's sense is really sensitive, and I feel it too!"

"Oh." Zhao Qiqiu shook his head.

Er Qing bit the bullet and said: "Director, you, you don't doubt it's me, do you? I definitely won't... Eh, I just saw someone over there on the tree, it's so strange."

Erqing's technique of changing the subject was the most embarrassing in history. Zhao Qiqiu wondered why Lingqi hadn't washed his brains, and said, "Take me there."

Going around a big tree, Zhao Qiqiu quickly saw the person Erqing said was lying on his side on the ground, he didn't seem to have woken up yet, and his stature didn't look like an adult.Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly, holding the man's shoulders and turning over carefully.

A somewhat familiar face was exposed in the hazy moonlight.

Zhao Qiqiu: "..." O, M, G!

It turned out to be him, no, it really was him!

Bright mirror!

Zhao Qiqiu stared at that immature face for a long while, then moved his eyes to the side, and his whole body froze. He actually saw a bucket of unopened instant noodles lying on the ground.

Touching his chin and thinking for a while, Zhao Qiqiu made a decisive decision: "Er Qing, let's go back and bring him with us."

Er Qing nodded: "Okay, I'm going to get bigger—"

"What are you doing when you become bigger? Change into a car."

"Yes, but the warden, I can only change into a bicycle."

Zhao Qiqiu nodded understandingly: "It's okay."

Ten minutes later, a tricycle came out of the empty entrance of Central Island Garden.