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Li Sheng pressed his knuckles and reset his thumb, then picked up the handcuffs and tried to put them into the backpack rail.

[Unable to pick up]

A system prompt popped up in front of him, informing him that the property rights of this item did not belong to him alone.

"Okay, that makes sense." Li Sheng threw the handcuffs on the bed and looked down at the shackles. The principle is similar to handcuffs, but because the gap is smaller, there is no way to break free by dislocating the bones. Unless you use a knife to cut off the base of your foot, then apply anti-injury gel to the wound.

"The cell door, like the handcuffs, is made of alloy and cannot be broken. The door lock cylinder is an 8-track C-grade lock cylinder, and it takes at least two or three hours to pry it open.

Considering that the system has set the task goal of escaping from a single cell, that is to say, if the inmate in the next cell is unwilling to help, the cell should have everything I need to escape. "

Li Sheng rubbed his palms and explored the room inch by inch.

The cell was small, and there were only a few furnishings. He picked up the pillow first. Its texture was brand new, and there was no hair, dandruff, or smell of scalp oil on the surface. The same goes for sheets and mattresses.

It's quite clean.

We must know that in France, the United States, the United Kingdom and other countries in the real world, bed bug infestation has become a serious public health problem. Bed bugs (bed bugs) are everywhere in theaters, hospitals, subways, apartments and other places, among which nursing homes and prisons are the most serious. There are often news stories of old men and women with limited mobility and prison inmates being bitten to death by bed bugs in their mattresses.

"Considering that the inmate in the next cell said that there are no guards here. At the same time, there was a resident in this single cell before me. The question is, how do the pillows and quilts stay so clean?"

Li Sheng tore open the pillow and inspected the cotton inside, while using his imagination, "Hypothesis 1, the prisoner has regular activity time and can go out to relax. At this time, the prison will send someone to replace daily necessities.

Assumption 2: Prisoners need to do their own daily labor, such as cleaning quilts and clothes. This is quite common in some prisons. "

Li Sheng muttered and suddenly noticed something, "Huh? Why is the mattress so far forward?"

The size of the mattress is ten centimeters shorter than the bed, and it is squeezed into the corner of the bed. If a man of standard height like Li Sheng lies on it, his heels will fall outside the mattress, which will definitely make it uncomfortable to lie down.

"Could it be that……"

He squinted his eyes, moved the pillow away, pushed his body to the corner of the bed, and sure enough he discovered something unusual.

There are a lot of fine scratches just below the bedside railing, facing the head.

Li Sheng stretched out his fingers and carefully touched the scratches, and found that they were very regular, as if some unknown text had been repeated many times.

【I am Isaac Lord】【I am Isaac Lord】【I am Isaac Lord】

The system translation function was launched and the unknown text was translated to Li Sheng.

"Well……"

Li Sheng blinked. There were subtle differences in the depth of these carvings and the curvature of the handwriting. It was obvious that they were carved regularly over a long period of time.

"It is estimated that one of the prisoners in this single cell may be the previous one. Because of the psychological shadow caused by being detained for a long time, I have to use this method to remind myself of my identity. To avoid mental disorder."

Of course, it's also possible that it's just a matter of idleness.

Just like when someone is about to graduate, they will carve "ABC, I love you!" on their dormitory bed. "Come on, juniors, seniors are waiting for you in college." "Young Bin's high school grades are not ideal."

"On the friction scale, the hardness of human nails is about 2-3, slightly higher than talc and plaster, lower than 4.5 for steel and 6 for glass. Unless this Isaac Lord actually has some kind of super-hard nails He must use some kind of tool to carve words."

Tool, what could it be...

Li Sheng led himself to the inmate and groped around with his hands for a while, "Found it!"

He turned over and took out a thin needle from the outside of the metal bed leg.

"It's so insidious."

Li Sheng rolled his eyes. The needle was located exactly in the corner of the room and was magnetically attached to the metal bed leg. If you are not careful and use violent methods to dismantle the bed, you may knock off the thin needles and cause them to fall into a corner where the light cannot reach. Once you find it, it will be a long way off.

He took out the thin needle and looked at it carefully. The tip was almost flat, and a thin brown thread hung from the tail, which seemed to have the function of sewing clothes.

"The brown thread..."

Li Sheng looked around the room. The prison uniform he was wearing was blue and white, the sheets were black and white, and the only thing brown was...the sheets and the mattress.

I took the mattress off the bed and rummaged through it, and sure enough I found secondary stitching marks on the inside.

Tear.

He pulled open the seams to reveal the coconut palm inside the mattress. And buried on the side of the coconut palm is a large hard-cover book.

"Bingo."

Li Sheng whistled, took out the book, brushed off the coconut palm debris on it, and put it under the light to examine it.

Then he couldn't hold it any longer.

I saw that the book was hard-covered, with complicated and gorgeous black and gold two-color patterns painted on the surface, and in the middle was a portrait of a saint with a blurred face. He was wearing a robe, with his hands spread out, his head slightly lowered, and his eyes looking down at all living beings lovingly.

The book is called "Chai Jing". It looks like a serious religious scripture, but the book girdle underneath is particularly informal.

[Ten years of revision, billions of sales, one of the best-selling religious books in the universe, giving readers amazing wisdom! 】

[A treasure book for governing a country, managing a family, cultivating oneself, and studying. Understand the wisdom of the sages in popular interpretations, and practice the words of the saints in daily applications]

[This book is dedicated to all carbon-based organisms/silicon-based organisms/sulfur-based organisms/boron-based organisms/atmospheric life/planetary will/spiritual bodies/conceptual bodies/structural organisms who are in confusion. May you have fire in your hearts and light in your eyes]

The background of the waistband is a large number of portraits of readers. They look strange and are obviously alien life. Each of them has a book in his hand, with a twisted and morbid smile, and a thousand-foot light in his eyes comparable to the Specium ray.

There is light in the eyes in the literal sense.

"What's going on? Is this book a brainwashing Bible of pyramid selling in the era of the universe? I always feel that something bad will happen after opening it."

Li Sheng's eyes twitched wildly. A three-digit digital lock was installed on the side of the book, and a black viscous substance similar to tar was stained on the back.

This substance is extremely difficult to remove, and there is a faint trace of some kind of handwriting underneath it. It looks like the password of the digital lock.

Li Sheng tried to turn the digital lock and entered 000, but failed as expected. There was also a not-so-subtle clicking sound from the lock core, and he had an ominous feeling that it would self-destruct if he didn't enter the correct password within a certain number of times.