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    Prison

    Chapter 33

    Story: Prison Author:Velvet Verity Novels words:4144 Update time:2023-07-14 12:46:15

    For the next two days, only Yulao would come and look for Zuoyou.

    In order to have a meal.

    But in order to avoid encountering the jinx White Hair again, they had left it up to Big Yu to go and buy the meals.

    The first time, Leader Yu brought some pearls and treated himself to a good meal without caring about anyone else.

    After a good beating from left to right, they finally became submissive.

    He spends his time wandering around whenever he has the chance, still dressed in the same prison uniform he had on in the beginning.

    However, with a delicate face and a beautiful scar, this face has already gained quite the reputation inside the prison.

    Wherever he went, people were watching him.

    In fact, it was just a trick.

    I spent two days walking around the paths near my room.

    And then, late at night when all was quiet, he began his research.

    Small places are different from large places, just as the outdoors is different from the indoors.

    Design.

    The design of a large area is related to the things present in that area. For example, existing buildings, rivers, mountains, and other similar things will all have an impact on the overall design.

    And indoors, the impact is relatively small.

    Design generally has a fixed direction.

    Just take a simple example.

    The streets are standardized to be four meters wide, with street lamps placed every thirty meters. This type of construction is very basic and follows a consistent pattern.

    To elaborate further, generally when constructing buildings, they are not directly facing east. That's also the case with Mandontson, which is why the large buildings outside the prison can effectively block the smaller ones inside.

    It depends on what the designer intended for it.

    The most basic prison design usually considers two points. First, division. Dividing the prison into the office area for the correctional officers and the confinement area for the inmates, as well as the activity area. Second, designing the size of the cells and the width of the corridors. Lastly, fitting in as many cells as possible.

    And Mantonson is not like that.

    The unnecessarily wide streets make no sense. There is no need to drive within the prison. The corridors used to be slightly wider in order to accommodate the prison guards' auxiliary carts for delivering supplies.

    But the prison guards in Zone A didn't have to worry about the prisoners at all.

    This corridor seemed to have become a flaw.

    Next is the prison cell.

    The size of the prison cells was mostly consistent.

    If A area is expanded, there are two possibilities.

    There are two main changes. First, they have divided and transferred more people from the BCD regions. Second, they have expanded the training ground outside by demolishing the adjacent wall in sector A.

    However, the latter's intentions are quite obvious, so they should be easily denied.

    In regards to the former...

    Hiss...

    Left and right fell into contemplation.

    Again and again, scribbling and drawing on paper, drawing and revising... The frown on his forehead deepened with each repetition.

    Left and right carefully explored the path of positioning, in order to see if they could discover a design pattern, and thus attempt to speculate on the overall structure of Area A as much as possible.

    But there was just something missing.

    Always feel like there's a key point that I couldn't grasp.

    Dada... footsteps drawing near...

    In the deep of the night, unusually clear...

    Furrowing his brow, he glanced at the pen and paper in his hand. Picking up a lighter, he set the notebook on fire, then threw it into a basin and covered it. Finally, he pushed the basin under the bed.

    He didn't turn off the lights.

    After glancing around with his eyes, and confirming that there was nothing too deliberate, he picked up a book and began flipping through its pages.

    I don't know who that person outside is.

    I don't know who I am looking for.

    But listening to the footsteps, they were very close to their own room.

    The vigilance on both sides was very high. Turning off the lights would instead appear suspicious, so he simply pretended to be reading.