Li Xiaofeng felt that he was just a speck of dust, floating aimlessly in the vast and boundless space, not knowing when he would be a head. It would be fine if he just went with the flow, but what made him even more crazy was that he seemed to have lost all his perception ability, could not hear or see, as if he was blindly moving in the boundless silence, just like a dream not a dream, or awakening not awakening.

I don’t know how long it took, one hundred years, one thousand years, or ten thousand years. Anyway, Li Xiaofeng only knew that it was very long and long, and when he almost forgot who he was, his world suddenly became clear!

Li Xiaofeng felt his body again, stretched out his hand, moved his legs, and took a deep breath. What made him most happy was the long-lost light in his eyes. He didn't care about the stinging feeling of not seeing the light for a long time. He rushed towards this orange-red spot of light like a madman, like a drowning person who grabbed the life-saving straw.

"Ah! Damn little white-faced, you dare to catch me! You are tired of living, grandma!"

A voice roared after the orange-red light spot, as if it was extremely angry, just like a debilitating ghost kicked off the head of the bed at the peak of orgasm.

The heavy shot down on Li Xiaofeng's face like a raindrop. At the moment when he felt the pain, he burst into tears. It was not pain, but the tears of happiness and joy. Of course, Li Xiaofeng's sexual orientation is normal and he has no tendency to be masochistic. The reason why he is so happy is nothing more than that he once again feels that he is a person, a person with all five senses!

Of course, joy is short-lived. After that moment of happiness, Li Xiaofeng was knocked out. At the moment he fell down, he vaguely saw a big bearded man holding a police baton, a tall nose, blue eyes, and a face full of flesh, glaring at him fiercely, as if he finally kicked his little brother twice - his grandmother's, it hurts!

"Damn it, this kid deserves a beating!" The bearded man shook the baton in his hand hard, carefully took out a cigarette from the crooked paper bag and slowly lit it. The orange-red flame ignited again, making his ugly face become more and more ferocious.

The bearded man took a deep breath of cigarette, impatiently knocked the wall behind him with a baton, making a dull thump, and a window was opened on the wall behind him, and a monkey-like face was exposed to the window, and he asked impatiently: "What's wrong?"

The bearded man pointed to Li Xiaofeng who fainted on the ground with a baton and said contemptuously: "This little guy is not honest. I have dealt with him twice! How long will it take to arrive? I am still in a hurry to go to the black market to buy bread! These damn guys have delayed my business!"

The monkey's face clearly showed a hint of sneer, glanced at Li Xiaofeng, and said sarcastically: "It's almost there, there is Rabbit Island in front... When you get to the place, even the most unhonest guy will become honest..."

After saying that, the monkey turned his head and looked out of the carriage. Through two red horses, a dark brown river at the intersection of the street was vividly visible. Behind this narrow river, passing through the gray wall, a towering spire pierced the gray sky. At the top of the spire, a statue of a golden angel overlooking this century-old ancient city.

Li Xiaofeng felt like he was dragged to death by a dog. When he had intimate contact with the steps, he finally woke up again. A chill that was soaked in his bone marrow made him shivering. It was so fucking cold!

"Stop dragging it, this little white-faced wakes up, let him go by himself!" a voice ordered.

Li Xiaofeng climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and then he realized that half of his body was already wet. He was about to tighten his clothes to resist the cold, but the two people behind him pushed him forward regardless of the care.

After passing through the snowy gravel trail and passing several more gates, he was pushed into a house with the double-headed eagle sign hanging.

I went abroad? Although I was from engineering, Li Xiaofeng still knew the double-headed eagle of the Eastern Roman Empire. He had doubts in his heart and naturally he couldn't help but inquire. But the stick that fell immediately made him honest, and a string of silenced birds poured into his ears: "Be honest! TMD is not allowed to clean up!"

Li Xiaofeng was full of surprise. He could swear to the Jade Emperor that if he had been before, he would not understand what this string of birds meant. The conscience of heaven and earth, he cheated on English for a 425 score, and he didn't have a single score. So he had a straight look at birds singing. Now he was 100% sure that this group of birds was not talking about the British birds. This kind of snoring birds seemed to be more obscure, but he still listened.

It's so strange if you understand!

Of course, at this moment, Li Xiaofeng had no time to care about how he suddenly learned an inexplicable foreign language, because he immediately faced an embarrassing reality - he was stripped naked by a group of fierce masters!

After hearing a sharp whistle, three big men rushed towards him. One of them first pulled off his scarf and handed it to the bearded man behind him. Then the bearded man handed the scarf to the monkey next to him. In the blink of an eye, Li Xiaofeng's scarf disappeared in the room. God knows who was passing away.

Then the big man who took off Li Xiaofeng's scarf grabbed the sleeve of his coat, the second big man grabbed the other sleeve, and the two worked together to pull the coat off from behind. At this time, the third big man had already knelt on one knee and stripped Li Xiaofeng's leather shoes. In less than 2 minutes, the three people stripped Li Xiaofeng like a newborn baby, with his proficiency in movement and tacit understanding of cooperation that was shocking.

At this time, an extremely bad idea appeared in Li Xiaofeng's mind. He protected his little brother with one hand and the chrysanthemum behind him with the other, for fear that these big men would be forced to the overlord in the next moment.

Fortunately, these guys were not good at this. After taking off Li Xiaofeng's clothes, the bearded man put his hand on his shoulder and pressed him to a chair to sit. One guy messed up his hair with his fingers and a comb, the other put his head close to his ears, then broke his toes and checked his hair, ears and toes. Then, the bearded man held his head under his armpits, and the other grabbed his arms and rotated it. He checked Li Xiaofeng's transparency inside and outside.

For this kind of behavior of checking animals, someone was full of anger, but he did not dare to act rashly, because when he was examined just now, he had discovered a shocking fact, whether it was his chest or his hands.

The furry body hair on the arms and the little brother who is obviously bigger underneath are obviously indicating that this is not his body. At this moment, his soul seems to have entered the body of a foreigner!

Of course, what shocked Li Xiaofeng even more was still behind. The three big men who stripped him naked changed his clothes again, but it was obvious that this was not his original clothes. Even Li Xiaofeng was shocked when he saw this clothes at first sight - isn't this black and white zebra outfit the legendary prisoner's clothes!

His grandma's!

Li Xiaofeng was about to leave. He never expected that he would escape from the dead silence, and then threw himself on a guy who was eating in prison. He really met a group of wolves after he had just left the tiger's mouth!

Wearing this very classic prison suit, when Li Xiaofeng was still in a daze, a fat man dressed in prison pretended to raise his right hand and recited it word by word in the book: "This is Peter Paul Fortress Prison. You are a prisoner. You are not allowed to speak loudly, clamor, knock on objects, whistle, sing, smear walls, and write on books provided by the library. Those who violate the above regulations will be cancelled and will stop visiting prisoners.

The punishment for meeting, stopping communication with relatives, stopping venting. If these are not enough, you will continue to violate the prison rules. We will put you in a confinement room or punish you by means of wearing closures and shackles."

Peter Paul Fortress Prison!

This name made Li Xiaofeng gasp. He knew which foreign language he had just learned was from. Even if he was just a novice, he had heard of this famous place. This fortress is located in the city of St. Petersburg, Russia.

In the heart area, on a small island called Rabbit Island in the Neva River, surrounded by water. Speaking of which, this fortress is as old as the city of St. Petersburg, it is the first building to be built in St. Petersburg. Strictly speaking, its history is even a little earlier than the city where it is located.

Of course, the long history is only one aspect, and what is even more terrifying is that the significance of this fortress to Russia is the same as that of the Bastille Prison to France. Although the Fortress Peter and Paul was built as a defensive facility, it never played the role of a coastal defense fortification from the first day of its inauguration until the collapse of the Tsarist government in 1917. Since the first half of the 18th century, this fortress has become a special prison for the Tsar to detain political enemies and hostile forces.

Three generations of revolutionaries who had fought resolutely against the Tsarist autocracy and serfdom in Russian history - the Decline, the populists and representatives of the Bolsheviks were imprisoned here!

What's even more terrifying is that no one has successfully escaped the prison in the two hundred years since its establishment, but countless people have died here. For example, the eldest son of Peter the Great, former crown prince Alexei, the famous economist at the time, Ivan Gyhonovic Pososhkov, and the elder brother Alexander Ilyich Ulyanov, who encouraged Lenin to embark on the road of revolution because of assassinating Tsar Alexander II.

Let me put it this way, the prisoners of this Peter and Paul Fortress will never be small fish and shrimps. Those who cheat and steal at this level cannot occupy the borders. Those who kill and set fire are not qualified. In a word, the Peter and Paul Fortress is Russia.
Chapter completed!