The heavy shackles dragged on the hard ground, making a rattling noise. The musty smell of summer has not yet dissipated, and the damp aisles have become extremely cold. The early north wind blew in from the square hole on the top of the aisle wall and blew in Zhao Pengcheng's thin body, making him shiver with cold.

Although winter clothes have been issued in the prison, only the jacket, no matter what you wear inside. The clothes and trousers were very thin, unable to withstand the cold of winter. Zhao Pengcheng had no family to give him cotton clothes and no money to buy them. The guard reported his situation, and as usual, he could get help. The prison leader looked at Zhao Pengcheng's materials and knew that he was an educated person and was once an excellent surgeon, so he asked him to write a rescue application and write a penitential material at the same time.

This kind of thing is a great opportunity for a prisoner serving a sentence. Asking him to write penitent materials on it often means that his sentence can be reduced. If the materials are well written, they will be treated as a typical prison and receive many preferential conditions.

Zhao Pengcheng is a high-achieving student and has worked in a large hospital for so many years. Not to mention just writing penitent materials, even writing essays is easy for him. But he was reluctant to do this. Penitence? What sin do you regret? He also doesn't care much about whether the sentence is commuted. How many years can it be reduced? From reprieve to indefinitely.

When the guard saw his attitude, he was anxious and angry, and a bit hated the iron and screamed at him: "Is it that difficult to type a few words on the computer?"

Zhao Pengcheng heard that a computer could be used to write materials, and his attitude turned around on the spot, and he readily agreed. So he followed the guard, dragged heavy shackles, walked through the aisle that he had never walked before, and walked towards the prison's computer room.

The computer room is newly built. Wuzhong Prison is undergoing a pilot reform. It is necessary to keep the prison up with the pace of the times, allow inmates to receive modern education, and allow qualified inmates to use computers for learning. Different from the past electronic classrooms, the equipment there is generally not allowed to be operated by prisoners, even if the operation is strictly in accordance with the procedures, and the computer room is a place where prisoners can use computers independently.

According to the prison plan, in the future labor reforms can also be engaged in this aspect of work, instead of blindly buttoning and sewing clothes, such as letting prisoners engage in game competition, writing novels, being a gunman, top posts, etc. It is said that in some places It's already doing this.

Once the computer room is built, it can't be wasted, and wealthy prisoners can also spend money to buy computer time, just like an Internet cafe. Of course, the prison's computer room cannot be freely connected to the external network, only the prison's internal network. The speed of the intranet is very slow. Except for some legal education videos and text materials that are public, they can only brag and exchange ideas on reforms on internal forums. But on this, everyone is not tired of it. As for playing minesweeper and Super Mario secretly on the corner machine, that is another very esoteric computer and human knowledge.

Zhao Pengcheng walked into the computer room and saw a few people sitting sparsely inside. The computer room was supervised by a special prison guard, and the guard left after a few words with the prison guard. The prison guard took Zhao Pengcheng to a computer and asked him to sit down and asked:

"Does the computer use it?"

"Yes." Zhao Pengcheng nodded.

The prison guard said: "You write materials. You can only write materials without paying for the Internet. You can't do anything else. Did you hear that!"

"Yes, instructor." Zhao Pengcheng agreed and turned on the computer skillfully. While waiting for the power on, he asked casually, "Is it possible to surf the Internet here too?"

He thought that the prison guard would not answer, or reprimanded impatiently. He didn't expect the prison guard to be very patient, and said kindly: "Yes, as long as you pay for it, you can access it, but you can only access the intranet."

"How to charge?"

"Fifty yuan an hour."

The blue progress bar on the monitor finally finished, and entered the familiar windows desktop. Although the desktop is very clean and there are only two icons, it still makes people feel cordial.

"It will cost a few hundred yuan in the first half day, which is a bit expensive!" Zhao Peng said while operating on the computer.

The prison guard was not annoyed, and said with a smile, "That would have to take so much time for your guards to let you out!"

After thinking about it, Zhao Pengcheng didn't ask more, but created a new wps file and started writing application reports and penitent materials.

Seeing that he was very proficient in computer operations, the prison guard seemed to have no intention of paying for the Internet, so he confessed a few words and walked away.

Zhao Pengcheng wrote his own materials very seriously, typing word by word, stopping to think for a while from time to time. At the beginning, the prison guards also came over and took a look from time to time. Later, there were too many words on the document, so he simply didn't bother to come over and read it.

Originally, the rescue application for winter clothing and a piece of penitent materials would be almost two or three pages in total, but Zhao Pengcheng was not in a hurry to complete it.

He is waiting.

Although in fact he himself didn't know what to wait for.

Every detail of the meeting with Aoki still lingers in Zhao Pengcheng's mind. He has been a human for two lives and can't figure out who he is and which world is real. He is now, in the past, in the dream, in the dream in the dream, and before he became Zhao Pengcheng, which one is the real him?

Zhao Pengcheng agreed to Qingmu's proposal of cooperation, and when the prison guard fell to the ground and died, he could no longer look back.

Of course, cooperation does not mean that he is a traitor, he must help humanity. He has his plan. Now, he has learned to hide his thoughts, neither to humans nor to organizations.

As for Aoki, he thought, since it is cooperation, then tell him selectively, at least there must be an equivalent exchange. Of course, he understands that with Aoki's strength, there is little chance that he is equal to the opponent, but he believes him. Moreover, because of such a strong partner, UU reading www.uukanshu.com gave him the confidence to fight against other powerful existences and to think about things that he would never have thought of.

Zhao Pengcheng is now more and more able to understand Aoki and understand what he said-this world is a mystery, and they live to solve the mystery, not to live for a certain race.

Under the circumstances at the time, although they reached a consensus on their cooperative intentions, they did not have time to discuss a specific plan. Aoki only gave him some subtle hints, such as the way to contact in the future, and so on. That's good, Zhao Pengcheng has his own ideas and doesn't want to be controlled by others everywhere.

Just when his material was written to the fifth line of page five, something strange happened.

The cursor on the WPS document flickered suddenly, and then began to input text automatically. Zhao Pengcheng was very sure that he was paused and thinking at that time, and his fingers did not touch the keyboard.

At the beginning, he thought it was something wrong with the computer. However, when the first sentence formed by the automatically entered text was complete, he immediately realized what had happened.

He quickly put his hand back on the keyboard, moved his fingers left and right, and matched the increase of text on the document, pretending to be typing on the keyboard.